Chapter 2592: I won't say it a second time

A few dozen feet away from the front, a dozen figures entered Xiao Fan's line of sight, Xiang Nantian were all among them, but they seemed to be in a bad situation at the moment.

"Why are there so many people?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was also stunned, her eyes scanned around, heartlessly said: "It turns out that the two Blackstone Avenues have gathered here, Huh, Xiang Nantian, why didn't they leave?"

Xiao Fan frowned and gave Nangong Xiaoxiao angrily. Isn't it obvious that Xiang Nantian and the others are blocked?

If it weren't blocked, Xiang Nantian's physical power would probably not stop here.

"Oh, two more are here. It seems that Wanluo Emperor's physical training is not bad."

"Stains, it's a pity, this is nowhere, and it's death if you come!"

"Where do you come from? Go back. We are in a good mood today and won't kill you anymore!"

Before Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao approached, there were waves of playful voices, and they looked at Xiao Fan as if they were looking at two ants.

Xiang Nantian and the others saw Xiao Fan's arrival, but they were slightly surprised. You know, Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan did not arrive here.

At this moment, it was the first time that Xiang Nantian really paid attention to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan ignored him. After so many years of cultivation, no one dared to stop him.

"Boy, are you deaf?" Seeing Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao unmoved, the smile on the face of the monk on the opposite side disappeared, becoming extremely cold.

However, Xiao Fan still answered, but a purple-blooded long sword appeared in his hand, revealing endless sharpness.

"Haha, doesn't this kid still want to do it? Do it here, who can be my opponent of the man of the Great Desert Emperor?" A white robe young man looked up to the sky and laughed with contempt.

Xiang Nantian was also shocked by Xiao Fan's actions. Even he felt a strong pressure here and his strength was greatly restricted.

But Xiao Fan looked like he was strolling in the courtyard, doesn't it mean that Xiao Fan's physical body is stronger than his?

"Jian Hongchen!" Ye Sansheng raised his brow slightly and gave Xiao Fan a deep look.

At this time, Xiao Fan had already come to them, Xiang Nantian, Ye Sansheng, Tianjianzhi and Li Qingzhu unconsciously side their bodies, and Xiao Fan walked in between.

Xiao Fan stopped his figure, not because he stopped, but because he was blocked in front of him by a young man in a white robe, who was the one who mocked him before.

"Go one step further, die!" The white-robed young man yelled coldly, his whole body glowing with a white halo, and his body was screaming with divine power, like a wild dragon lurking.

Even Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning. The people of the Great Desolate Emperor's Realm were so tyrannical in their flesh, no wonder they were able to block their way to Nan Tian.

Moreover, this young man in white robe seems to be just one of the low status among these people.

But even so, Xiao Fan didn't have any fear. He had never been afraid of anyone more than his physique, especially since the last time he was baptized by Blood Nether, his physical tyranny even scared himself a little.

"roll!"

Xiao Fan spit out a word faintly, and the depths of his eyes burst into light, as if he would do anything if the white robe youth said nothing.

The white-robed youth was stunned, and then he didn't get angry but smiled: "Haha, did you hear that he let me go? The people of Wanluo Diyu dare to let me go here?"

"Haha~" The others laughed frantically when they heard this, as if they heard the biggest joke in the world.

Looking at the Three Thousand Territories of the Human Race, the Great Desolate Emperor Territory is extremely well-known in the physical cultivation. Except for a few of the Shura tribe of the Ancient Blood Territory, there are almost few opponents under the Emperor Territory.

But right now, a nameless kid dared to let himself go. How could this make him not angry?

"Huh!"

Before the laughter fell, a purple-blooded monster light flashed across the sky in vain, almost inconceivable, like a flash of lightning, suddenly passing in front of the white-robed youth.

"Haha~" The white-robed youth still smiled, standing motionless.

The same is true for other people. Seeing the white-robed youth's presumptuous laughter, the color of consternation on their faces disappeared, and they began to laugh recklessly.

"I thought it was something. It turned out that even Brother Qi's body couldn't be broken by an ant!" One of the young men in the red robe barked his teeth and smiled, his eyes shone with cold.

In their view, the people of Wanluo Diyu dared to attack them, it was an insult to them.

Even Xiang Nantian didn't move, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of them, he could only be honest, let alone being provoked by an unknown junior?

however!

Puff!

When they laughed happily, the laughter of the white-robed youth stopped abruptly. At the same time, a hole was split between his eyebrows, and a burst of blood burst out.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the white-robed youth was divided into two by the sword qi, blood bursting all around, and the faces of those people were everywhere.

At this moment, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by surprise and fear.

The strength of the white-robed youth is very clear to them, but the half-step God King's Fenghou powerhouse was actually killed.

You know, the sense of oppression here is extremely terrifying. Ordinary people here can only barely support it, and at most they can display one or two of their strengths.

But the sword just now was so swift that none of them caught the sword light. If the sword light was aimed at them, would they be able to resist it?

They quickly denied this answer, and everyone present, no matter who it was, would probably not survive.

"He actually ignored the pressure here, what about his physical body?" Xiang Nantian and Ye Sansheng also had eyelids jumping wildly. Xiao Fan's physical body was really terrifying.

"I won't say it a second time!" Xiao Fan said coldly, as if the Shura Sword felt a little bit, the sword vigorously and horizontally, tearing the void.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and a sense of fear rose in their hearts.

Their advantage is the physical body, which is why they can resist Xiang Nantian and the others, but in front of Xiao Fan's sword, everyone has a sense of powerlessness.

The people of the Great Desolate Empire took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and finally gave way.

They secretly vowed in their hearts that as long as they passed this level, they would kill this arrogant kid.

Xiao Fan glanced at them coldly and walked past the crowd with a sword. As for Xiang Nantian and them, Xiao Fan didn't intend to take them away.

Before he was besieged by Yue Tianxuan and the others, didn't Xiang Nantian also stay out of the matter? Xiao Fan was not a grudge, but he had no obligation to help them. "Boy, your kendo is good, we admit that it is not your opponent, can you dare to fight with us?" When Xiao Fan and the others passed through the group of people, the young man in red robe suddenly spoke coldly.