Kill Xiao Fan and the others, not leaving one?
The crowd who was just about to leave couldn't help but look at Xuan Baiyi strangely, their eyes were full of abuse and mockery, as if they were looking at a fool.
Xiao Fan is a person who can even hold the head of the corpse prince, do you want them to stay alone?
It's a big joke!
But soon someone recovered. Xuan Baiyi had been kicked by the corpse prince before and passed out into a coma. Naturally, he didn't know about Xiao Fan's battle with the corpse prince.
The current Xuan Baiyi just wanted to vent his anger, and at the same time find the place he had lost.
Unfortunately, he seemed to find the wrong person.
There were quite a few Xuantian Sword Sect cultivators present, but no one paid any attention to Xuan Baiyi's orders, let alone rushed to deal with Xiao Fan.
They are not fools, knowing that they are only going to die, how can they rush forward?
After a while, Xuan Baiyi saw that the cultivator of Xuantian Sword Sect was motionless, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, which made him extremely unhappy.
"Are you all deaf, I let you kill him!" Xuan Baiyi was furious.
At any rate, he is also the young master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, a figure of ten genius level, and no one dares to despise his majesty in the Xuantian Sword Sect.
But today, almost everyone ignores him. How can this make him calm?
"Do you still want to get involved in the Xuantian Sword Sect, kill him!" Seeing the sculpture-shaped monk of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Xuan Baiyi suddenly began to threaten.
The monk Xuantian Sword Sect flushed, with his head down, he didn't dare to look directly at Xuan Baiyi, and asked them to go desperately with Xiao Fan, really few people dared.
Some people even dropped out of the crowd, looking blind.
Xuan Baiyi staggered towards Xiao Fan and the others, his red and swollen eyes looked at Xiao Fan coldly, blood everywhere on his face, exceptionally bloody.
"Isn't this Xuan Baiyi afraid of death? It's a dead end when it is sent up at this time."
"How powerful is the Xuantian Sword Sect, and how can it be comparable to Youyun Mansion? If Xiao Fan kills him, he will definitely not be the only one who will be unlucky, even Youyun Mansion will probably be destroyed!"
"That's also true. Youyun Mansion took the last place twice, and this time it is estimated that there is a high possibility of getting the last one. At that time, Youyun Mansion will not need to exist."
From the perspective of the crowd, as Xuan Baiyi, he is the only one who kills others. There will never be a day when others will kill him.
If you want to kill Xuan Baiyi, you have to suffer the consequences of annihilation.
Seeing Xuan Baiyi coming over, the mad wolf looked at him coldly, as if he was ready to act casually.
At this moment, Xuan Baiyi was seriously injured and even standing up was a problem. Where could they be the opponents of Crazy Wolf.
However, Xuan Baiyi was equally convinced that no one dared to kill him in front of so many people.
"A group of wine bags and rice bags, wait for me to leave here, I want you to look good." Xuan Baiyi looked at Monk Xuantian Sword Sect angrily. For these people who violated his orders, Xuan Baiyi would never let them go.
"Kill it." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, but Xiao Fan glanced at Xuan Baiyi before turning and heading away.
Kill it? Does this kid really dare to kill Xuan Baiyi?
The crowd felt their scalp numb for a while, and the pupils looking at Xiao Fan trembled violently, their eyes fixed on the front.
"Yes, son!" At this moment, a voice responded, but Jun Ruohuan made the first shot.
The crowd only saw a flash of light falling, and with a chuckle, Xuan Baiyi's head suddenly fluttered, leaving a very neat gap on his neck.
Puff~
The pillar of blood a few feet high scented the void from the neck of Xuanbaiyi, like a blood fountain, very spectacular and gorgeous!
"Dead...dead?"
"They killed Xuan Baiyi?!"
The crowd took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan. Their gazes were filled with fear, and even their scalp numb.
That's Xuan Baiyi, the fifth-ranked heir of the Xuantian Sword Sect of the 13 Sects of the Nine Palaces, was killed in this way?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, those present would definitely think it was a fantasy, and could not believe what they saw.
However, this is the case. Xiao Fan's people really killed Xuan Baiyi and cut off his head.
A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the news spread at a terrifying speed, and the monks in the valley looked at Xiao Fan with fear.
Even Xuan Baiyi shouted to kill and kill, this was not ordinary domineering and strong.
"It's over, Youyun Mansion is over!" Qing Ming's heart was stunned. Even if he defeated Xuan Baiyi with all his strength, he did not dare to kill Xuan Baiyi.
And now, Xiao Fan actually understood Xuan Baiyi's life in front of thousands of people. This is simply provoking the majesty of Xuantian Sword Sect.
After the Celestial Ranking Tournament, Youyun Mansion will face the crazy revenge of Xuantian Sword Sect!
Not to mention them, the most shocking thing was Xuan Baiyi himself. He had already separated his corpse before he recovered. He couldn't believe the result.
"Xiao Fan, my Xuantian Sword Sect will not let you go." Xuan Baiyi roared, and a stream of light whizzed out from his brows, preparing to sweep towards the sky.
"Want to run?"
Jun Ruohuan sneered. Since Xiao Fan had already killed Xuan Baiyi, they naturally wouldn't let Xuan Baiyi escape.
Seeing Jun Ruohuan swiped in the air, Xuan Baiyi's soul fell down with a scream, and immediately after Jun Ruohuan flicked his finger, a stream of light instantly sank into Xuan Baiyi's soul.
Xuan Baiyi's soul let out a sharp scream, which turned into a wave of soul fluctuations that swept all directions.
Xiao Fan didn't let these soul energy dissipate, and between his fingers, a clockwise swirling vortex appeared, swallowing all that energy.
At the same time, Xiao Fan's fate **** crystal melted Xuan Baiyi's fate **** crystal, and he didn't let go of the **** star.
All this happened only between one or two breaths, and no one expected that Xiao Fan and his subordinates were so decisive and bold that even Xuan Baiyi would dare to kill.
"Xuan Baiyi is really dead, and his soul is destroyed?!" After a long time, someone finally recovered and exclaimed.
Many people trembled violently, even became extremely frightened, and began to recede around.
Xiao Fan, this lunatic dared to kill Xuan Baiyi, how could he let them go?
"Don't let any of you from Xuantian Sword Sect." After Xiao Fan finished all that, his dark and cold eyes suddenly looked at the monk wearing the special costume of Xuantian Sword Sect in the distance.
"Run!" The monk Xuantian Sword Sect recovered from the shock, and flees in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
How could they think that before today, they were still besieging the cultivators of Youyun Mansion, but today, Xuan Baiyi died, but Youyun Mansion began to besiege them.
If it were an ordinary Youyun Mansion monk, there was no need for so many of them to be afraid, but it was Xiao Fan who was crushed by the corpse prince who was going to kill them.
That sense of fear has not disappeared, how dare they confront Xiao Fan head-on.
"kill!"
Jun Ruohuan, Crazy Wolf and the others yelled and slammed out without hesitation. Qing Ming, Shen Tianyao and Gui Tianchou also rushed up.
At this time, dozens of people rushed out from the mist forest in the valley, blocking the path of the Xuantian Sword Sect monk who was about to escape.
These people are not others, they are the cultivators of the Youyun Mansion who have been madly chased by the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect these days.
Now that the situation has reversed, they naturally spare no effort and will not miss such a great opportunity. For a time, the screams were endless, and the sky above the valley became a killing field again.