Chapter Nine Eighty Seven
Outside, Jian Luo and the others were staring at that dark area, and their eyes were worried, for fear that Xiao Fan might have an accident.
However, thinking of Xiao Fan's strength, they relaxed a lot. If Xiao Fan's burst of power had not been directed at them, it is estimated that they would have died just like Zuo Se.
Shen Wuxin frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"My son, who do you think will win?" asked an unintentional subordinate of God
"I don't know." Shen Wuxin shook his head, his soul power couldn't see through the dark area at all, and he didn't know what happened inside.
Xiao Fan's combat power is obvious to all, but the soul in Zuo Jiangli's body, but even Mount Asura must be jealous of the existence. The battle between the two is not so easy to determine.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's palace was in chaos. It was only a moment from the outside world, but a long time had passed in the palace.
All of Xiao Fan's side was badly injured, their souls flickering, and the opposing elder was not much better, and his figure appeared and disappeared, as if he was about to disperse at any time.
"Impossible, the final victory is me, it's me!" The Great Elder roared, his tone full of unwillingness.
His scarlet eyes looked at Xiao Fan and the others, as if he wanted to bleed. He used to be the closest existence to the Divine King Realm, but today he was reduced to being killed by a group of War God Realms. How could he accept it?
The most important thing is that if he fails this time, he will also disappear in smoke. It was hard to escape the remnant soul back then, and it was his last hope.
After tens of thousands of years of arrangement, I originally thought that God's endless inheritance could be obtained in all likelihood, but in the end, I didn't even see God's endless inheritance.
I have to say that this is a kind of sadness for the Great Elder.
"Ideal is perfect, but reality is cruel." Xiao Fan said lightly, transformed into the body, and then gave God Killing a look.
Killing the gods roared, opened his mouth wide, and opened his mouth to take a breath, preparing to swallow the remnant soul of the elder.
"You all have to die, die!" The great elder has lost his reason, his body is filled with a powerful aura, wave after wave turbulently.
"Do you want to explode?" Xiao Fan thought, urging the power in the divine palace to suppress the breath of the great elder.
Previously, Xiao Fan didn't dare to be distracted because the remnant soul of the Great Elder was too powerful, but now the Great Elder is no longer worthy of Xiao Fan's fear.
At the same time, Xiao Fan also turned into a god-killing appearance, a tiger pounced, biting the head of the remnant soul of the great elder, and swallowing it.
With a cry, the body of the remnant soul of the great elder was instantly swallowed by the gods.
In a short time, calm was restored in the divine palace, and the remnant soul of the great elder in the middle of the heavenly **** realm was finally killed by Xiao Fan and the others, but the price they paid was not ordinary.
"As expected to be a strong god!" Xiao Fan sighed secretly, his face showing pain, his soul body was injured in many places, and it is estimated that it will take some time to fully recover.
After taking a look at Killing God, Xiao Fan showed satisfaction and said, "This time you should be able to break through the Gods."
"Roar!" The God Killer roared a few times before lying directly on the ground and began to refine the remnant soul of the great elder.
If the soul power of the middle stage of the Heavenly God Realm could not allow the Killing of Gods to enter the Heavenly God Realm level, it would not be justified in many cases.
It's just that this level is not something that can be done in a short time. It takes time to refine this majestic soul power.
After that, Xiao Fan looked up at the sky and probed his hand, and the Sky Locking Divine Orb suddenly fell into his hand.
Huh, suddenly, an abnormal change occurred, and a **** streamer shot out from the Sky Locking God Orb, and shot into Xiao Fan's eyes, so fast that Xiao Fan didn't even react.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, with a crisp sound, the Sky Locking Divine Bead suddenly shattered, turning into a burst of powder and dissipating in the air.
Xiao Fan checked his eyes, but didn't notice any bad things. He just felt that there was a destructive force in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and withdrew from the divine palace, took out some spirit springs and swallowed it, his face turned pale, this was caused by the trauma of his soul.
I have to say that this is the extremely tragic battle of Xiao Fan's battle over the years, and almost all of his hole cards have been used. Even so, even the killing of God was seriously injured.
However, he also knew that this was only the beginning, and the enemies he faced in the future would only be stronger.
When he probed his hand, Xiao Fan retracted his finger, and the surrounding dark vortex slowly disappeared. They were upset in the divine palace just now, but only a few breaths of time have passed from the outside world.
Soul battles are much more dangerous than physical battles. Once they fail, they end in death. This is why most people are reluctant to fight with souls.
"Master!"
The dark vortex disappeared, Jian Luo and Xiao Tianyang instantly saw Xiao Fan in the sky, everyone was surprised and flew up with all their strength.
"Zuo Jiangli is dead?" In the distance, someone from Shen Wuxin's subordinate screamed with an incredible expression on his face.
Shen Wuxin raised his brows slightly, and seeing Xiao Fan's weak appearance, Shen Wuxin's eyes flashed with killing intent.
"My son, now is a good time to kill him!" Someone spoke to God Wuxin.
Shen Wuxin had no expression on his face. How could he not know that it is a good time to kill Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan is now seriously injured and his strength is definitely compromised, but what if he can't be killed?
After all, when a person knew he was going to die, he would definitely fight desperately. Since Xiao Fan was able to kill Zuo Jiangli, his strength would definitely not be much worse.
If he was forced to desperately, it would not be easy for him to kill Xiao Fan unintentionally. What's more, he might have to rely on Xiao Fan to open that palace.
Thinking of this, Shen Wuxin slowly reduced his killing intent, turned and walked towards the distant canyon.
"My son, are you okay?" Xiao Tianyang and Jian Luo supported Xiao Fan, and they could clearly feel Xiao Fan's weakness.
Xiao Fan shook his head, the life and death secrets began to circulate in his body, and he quickly recovered from his injuries. Yu Guang couldn't help looking at the distant back of Shen Wuxin, with a meaningful smile on his face.
At that moment, Xiao Fan felt Shen Wuxin's killing intent. He knew that Shen Wuxin must be a little jealous of himself, otherwise he would not have any hesitation at all.
"Protect the law for me!" Until the gods disappeared, Xiao Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bottle of Lingquan, and poured it into his mouth without death.
Jian Luo and the others guarded Xiao Fan's side, and they waited for several days. It was not until seven days later that Xiao Fan woke up leisurely.
When everyone saw Xiao Fan's vigor, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Xiao Fan might have an accident.
"My son, Shen Wuxin, they probably have already entered the palace." Xiao Tianyang said as he looked at the gray gorge in the distance.
"He can't get in." Xiao Fan shook his head. If God could enter the black palace unintentionally, the sons of Asura's inheritance would have already entered.
Shen Wuxin’s strength may be strong, but for so many years, there will always be one or two Tianzong generations who have successfully reached the palace. But if you want to enter the palace, you need the blood of the Lord Shura, and it must be of the **** king level. Essence.
The blood of the Lords of Asura in the past dynasties is too thin, and the purity has not reached the level of the **** king, it is naturally difficult to open the palace, unless the strength reaches the level of the original **** endless, the palace can be easily broken.
"Let's go." Xiao Fan glanced at everyone and flew toward the canyon first.