Chapter 89: anger

Chapter 20 Sixty Nine Anger

Not qualified?

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't think he was not qualified to negotiate terms with the Ancient God Realm and fight alone. Xiao Fan really dared to fight the ancient God Realm's early Fu three swords.

What about the early stage of the Ancient God Realm? I haven't fought, which is higher and lower, and it is not always clear who will die!

"Husband, you can't give them the seeds of the Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower!" Before Xiao Fan could speak, Ye Shiyu said suddenly under great pressure, with an unusually firm tone.

"Huh?" Fu Sandao seemed to be extremely upset when someone interrupted him, and the breath of the Ancient God Realm surged out and went straight to Ye Shiyu.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan quickly stepped forward, boiled endless battle blood, and resisted all the momentum of paying three swords.

Ye Shiyu is only the pinnacle of God of War Realm, but can't stand the pressure of Fu Sandao's momentum.

"Shi Yu, are you okay?" Xiao Fan asked with concern, and then looked at Fu Sandao with a fierce look.

Ye Shiyu shook his head, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"Boy, it's really good that you can resist my aura, but you can save her, can you save everyone here?" Fu Sandao smiled playfully, as if he had taken Xiao Fan.

Then with a wave of his hand, the two ancient gods behind him led a kind of monks stepped into the air, and rushed towards the surrounding Asura Temple monks.

Puff!

There was a crisp sound in the void, but several of the monks in the Temple of Asura did not even have time to scream, so they could not die anymore.

"Stop it!" Xiao Fan was furious and roared angrily: "You move them, but you have to think about the consequences!"

"Consequence?" Fu Sandao looked at Xiao Fan disdainfully, and laughed wildly: "A little heavenly realm, even daring to speak wildly, I want to see, even if this realm is slaughtered, what are the consequences? !

Aren't you very hard-hearted? I'm going to see how hardened you can be, kill me until he handed over the **** flower of the heavenly tomb! Haha~"

Rampant laughter reverberated in the world for a long time, Xiao Fan clenched his fists tightly, and he squeezed blood, and his eyes were full of blood, like a bloodthirsty beast.

The power of his soul swept out crazily, covering a radius of tens of miles, sending all the monks of the Asura Palace into the small world.

These people were bought by Bei Lao at the cost of their lives. They were the elites of the Asura Hall. The weakest ones were the God of War cultivation base. Xiao Fan couldn't let them have any accidents.

After a few breaths, most of the people in the Asura Hall were sent to Xiaotiandi by Xiao Fan, and only Ye Shiyu, Shen Tianyao and Gui Tianqiu were still with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan also wanted to send Ye Shiyu into Xiaotiandi, but Ye Shiyu disagreed anyway.

"You still have a space secret realm?" Fu Sandao looked at Xiao Fan slightly unexpectedly, without much surprise, and said: "As long as you die, those people will die as well.

However, I am suddenly interested now. Let me let you live for a while and kill all the people in this world. I want to see how much you can save! "

Before the words were over, the attackers who paid Sandao flew away in all directions.

Even if Xiao Fan had many soul clones, he couldn't save so many.

Xiao Fanjai looked at Fu Sandao eagerly. He didn't expect the people of the Primordial God Realm to be so vicious, and regard human life like grass.

"Don't stand here, and kill the people in this world. I owe you a favor!" Fu Sandao looked at the Black Dragon Armor, the dancer and Lord Qingyan.

"Yes, senior!" Seeing this, the three Lords of Qingyan would hesitate.

They can't get the seeds of the Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower anyway, so it's better to sell each other's favor, the other party is also an ancient god, somehow they may be able to use this favor in the future.

"I see who dares!" Xiao Fan shouted, the blue veins on his forehead wriggling like a worm.

"Boy, you thought you scared us just now, can you still scare us now?" Black Dragon Armor said with extreme disdain.

"That's it, in front of Senior, you won't be jumping for long." Lord Qingyan also sneered.

"Han Li, kill these people!" Xiao Fan yelled, and his fierce eyes looked at Han Li not far away.

Han Li's face was uncertain, and he naturally recognized the identity of Fu San Dao. In terms of strength, he was not weaker than Fu San Dao, but the key behind the opponent was the building outside.

A branch outside the building is not comparable to his third-rate sect. The status is very different. If it is offended, it is no different from death.

"Han Li? Feijianmen Fourth Elder?" Fu Sandao also looked at Han Li slightly unexpectedly, "You want to help him unless Feijianmen doesn't want to exist anymore."

"If you don't do it, I will let you die now!" Xiao Fan can no longer control so much, he doesn't want the war spirit mainland cultivator to be destroyed because of him.

Han Li's expression changed, and he said in a condensed voice: "I am only the pinnacle of the Heavenly God Realm, and I can only stop three people at most!"

Although he didn't want to offend and pay three knives, he also didn't want to die immediately. He signed a master-servant contract with Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan wanted to kill him, just a matter of thought.

When Fu Sandao heard the words, he showed a hint of surprise, but he remembered that Han Li was in the early stage of the Ancient God Realm, why has he become the Heaven God Realm now?

But even if Han Li regained his cultivation in the ancient gods, Fu Sandao was equally fearless. They had three strong ancient gods.

"Boy, you dare to fool us!"

Before Fu Sandao came back to his senses, a divine boat whizzed in the distance, and a domineering aura rushed towards Xiao Fan and the others. Before the people arrived, the voice of anger had already echoed in the void.

Xiao Fan looked up, but saw Feijianmen who had been scared off by him, the strong man returned and killed him with an angry expression.

"It's just right. This seat is the owner of the Outer Building Branch of Youyun Mansion Building. If you destroy the people in this world, this seat will have many rewards." Fu Sandao continued.

There was a smug smile on his face, he wanted to see, in Xiao Fan's heart, whether the seeds of the gods of the tomb of the heavens were important, or the life of the monks in this world was important.

Xiao Fan clenched his fists, and if he could make this choice, Xiao Fan would choose to save the war spirit mainland monk without hesitation.

But the point is that if the seeds of the Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower were given three swords, it is estimated that the Battle Soul Continent would only die faster.

Even people from other forces here are expected to die, and it is absolutely impossible for others to know that he has the seeds of the gods of the tomb on his body.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was intertwined with terrifying killing intent, and the void was extremely cold.

Seeing tens of thousands of cultivators in the Battle Soul Continent fell into a pool of blood, Xiao Fan's heart was bleeding.

He hates that his strength is too low to protect the warlike spirit continent. The old man has given his life what he must protect, but now he can only watch them die?

anger!

Unparalleled anger!

For so many years, Xiao Fan hadn't been so angry for a long time, and he had never wanted to kill a person so much.

Scarlet eyes stared at Fu Sandao, and he almost couldn't hold back and rushed up!

However, Xiao Fan recalled Bei Lao's words in his mind. You can't be upset, only survival is the most important thing!

Even if he faced the three ancient gods in the early stage, he was equally fearless, but the others were definitely not opponents, even the Ghost Tianchou and Shen Tianyao were somewhat inferior.

"Husband!" Looking at Xiao Fan who was incomparably painful, Ye Shiyu's heart was dripping blood. He gritted his teeth as if he had made a difficult decision. He gritted his teeth and said: "Give them the seeds of the **** of the heavenly tomb!"

"Give it to them?" Xiao Fan suddenly turned his head to look at Xian Ye Shiyu, with an incredible expression on his face.