Chapter 1877: Murderous intent

Chapter One Eighty Seven

Xiao Fan's wheel moved the universe to determine the heavenly cauldron, and smashed a golden warrior fiercely, urging the Shura bloodline in his body, and his strength skyrocketed again.

Violent air waves were stirring around, and even the void trembled. One can imagine how terrifying Xiao Fan's blow was.

His power at the moment is much stronger than the person who fought against the ancestor of Qingfeng.

With a bang, the golden warrior was suddenly smashed into meatloaf by Xiao Fan's tripod. The golden armors were squeezed together, spraying blood mist from inside.

Although his tripod had not smashed the golden armor, it shattered the monks in the golden armor.

For him, the effect is the same, just a little bloody.

"Stop these golden warriors first." Xiao Fan said in his heart. Although there are many people in black, these golden warriors are much more dangerous.

Except for the fog, basically nothing can pass through the golden armor, otherwise Xiao Fan would not fight so hard.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the crowd only saw the golden warriors being smashed into flight by a violent force, and the crowd couldn't help taking a breath.

They had seen all kinds of killing methods, but it was the first time that Xiao Fan directly used Xiaoding to bombard indiscriminately.

In the distance, two more figures flew towards him, looking blankly at the battle in the distance.

"Old ghost Qingfeng, what do you think the little brother asked us to do? He doesn't want to participate in the battle, too?" One of the old men in red robes asked in confusion.

The ancestor Qingfeng said nothing, but his eyes fell on the figure holding the black cauldron in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This scene is so familiar to him. He led people to besieged Xiao Fan that day, wasn't he also smashed like this?

Now this kid has come to the shrine to bomb them wildly?

Although his appearance had changed, the ancestor Qingfeng recognized Xiao Fan at a glance. It was indeed the Xiaoding in Xiao Fan's hand that was too familiar.

"He seems to have joined the battle." Qingfeng ancestor stared at Xiao Fan.

"Where?" Old Ancestor Chi Yun scanned the battlefield, but did not find Xiao Fan.

However, when he followed the gaze of the ancestor Qingfeng, his eyes widened in vain: "The one we saw before is not his real appearance?"

"Do you want to do it?" Old Ancestor Chi Yun took a deep breath and looked at Old Ancestor Qingfeng. For a while, he was a little undecided.

The common people's kingdom of God has existed for tens of thousands of years, but it can't be taken down so easily. If they can't be taken down by that time, they may all be cleansed by laughter.

"People are speechless and don't stand." Qingfeng ancestor took a deep breath and added another sentence in his heart: "Wherever this child goes, there will be people who are unlucky. I hope that person is not me."

When the voice fell, the ancestor Qingfeng turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the distant battlefield. The ancestor Chiyun smiled wildly and turned into a flame and roared out.

The joining of Ancestor Qingfeng and Ancestor Chiyun greatly reduced the pressure on Jian Luo and the others. Although their strength was not weak, their opponents were also very strong, and their numbers completely suppressed them.

There were more or less scars on their bodies, and Yun He and Wu Ruofeng were even more focused on taking care of them. Opposite them, standing opposite to them were the five top powerhouses in the God of War realm.

"Yun He, how dare you betray the Temple of War God?" Zhan Tianyi looked at Yun He coldly.

"I used to be blind and ignorant, but now I finally know that the Temple of War is the betrayer of the Battle Soul Continent. Zhan Tianyi, you are all wrong." Yun He's eyes were slightly cold, and he shook his head.

"I think Xiao Fan used a magic trick on you, right?" Zhan Tian narrowed his eyes. He didn't know in his heart, but he couldn't resist at all.

"It's useless to say more, let's fight." Yun He seemed to see through life and death.

"I have lived in a scam for so many years, and today I am finally able to sober up, just to kill a happy one." Wu Ruofeng also smiled wildly, and rushed forward fearlessly.

"Yunhe, Wu Ruofeng, don't go there!" Jian Luo shouted, Zhan Tianyi and their strength were not weak, and there were many people in black around them, and the two of them went up to death.

"Jian Luo, say sorry to Dian Master Xiao for me." Yun He turned his head and smiled before rushing forward without hesitation.

"Brother Jianluo, tell the son for me that I lost." Wu Ruofeng laughed wildly and rushed into the encirclement of the opponent.

"Kill!" Jian Luo's eyes were red, and the whole body slaughtered and screamed, the sound of thousands of sword auras was extremely harsh, and the sea of ​​blood under his feet was surging.

These days, Jian Luo's hatred of Yun He and Wu Ruofeng has disappeared. These people are just blinded by others, and their nature is not bad.

Sword Luo in the past may have longed for them to die, but in these days of getting along, Sword Luo had regarded them as his own.

Chu Qingkang also slaughtered all quarters, with more and more sword marks all over his body, and blood flew.

This kind of melee does not test a person's absolute strength, and sometimes it can be fatal if not paying attention.

"dead!"

At this time, a blast came from a distance, but Yun He and Wu Ruofeng were instantly overwhelmed by the sword aura of a few people in Zhan Tian, ​​and they were no longer visible.

A burst of noise rang out, and the two God of War peak powerhouses beside Zhan Tianyi exploded, and a sword aura pierced through Zhan Tianyi's shoulders, blood flying across.

"Yunhe, Wu Ruofeng!" Jian Luo roared angrily. Unfortunately, he was helpless. There were too many people in black, and they couldn't kill them.

Moreover, the strength of these people is not weak, and they are not so easy to kill.

"Eighteen." In the distance, Xiao Fan was holding the Heaven and Earth Dingtian Cauldron, and once again hit one of the Golden Warriors. As more and more people were killed, his blood became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Xiao Fan happened to hear Jian Luo's howling and suddenly turned his head, but saw Yun He and Wu Ruofeng being swallowed by Jian Qi.

"Die to me!" Xiao Fan's anger and momentum skyrocketed, and his blood was surging out, his eyes became flushed with bloodthirsty rays.

"Jian Hongchen, leave it to me here, and you will deal with them." Suddenly, Xiao Tianyun's voice rang in Xiao Fan's ears.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and flew towards the black-clothed men to culminate. Originally, he thought Yunhe and the others could last for a while. After all, although the number of Golden Warriors was small, they were the most dangerous.

Unexpectedly, the two were killed by Zhan Tianyi and the others. How could this make Xiao Fan not angry?

After a few flashes, Xiao Fan appeared at the place where Yunhe and Wu Ruofeng were killed. A terrible murderous aura erupted from him. He raised his long sword and glared at the opposite Zhan Tian: "You should kill a thousand swords! "

Seeing Xiao Fan's secluded eyes, Zhan Tian couldn't help but shudder, Xiao Fan's eyes were terrifying.

He was not Xiao Fan's opponent before, let alone now?

He has heard of Xiao Fan's many deeds in the past few days. Even the top God of War pinnacle like Qingfeng ancestor is not his opponent, let alone he Zhan Tianyi?

The scene where Xiao Fan bombarded and killed the Golden Warrior was clearly branded in his mind.

"Quick, kill him, kill him!" Zhan Tian yelled in horror, and slowly retreated to the back.

In addition, the two people who were still alive also showed fear. Before they thought that killing Xiao Fan was as simple as killing a chicken, but they just saw the scene of Xiao Fan killing the Golden Warrior, and their hearts were a little bit cold.

"Life and death Huangquan Road." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, without any emotion, his killing intent continued to rise, raising his hand was a sword.