The speed of Zhanfenglei was so terrifying, Xiao Fan was blasted with a punch at this moment, and he had no power to resist. Seeing Zhanfenglei holding a long knife to kill, Xiao Fan's eyelids also jumped.
Although his defensive power and resilience were amazing, it was only on the premise of not hurting him fundamentally.
If he slashed his head, even if he had the immortal will, the immortal golden body and the incomplete Shura divine body, he still had to die!
Xiao Fan immediately mobilized the power of the endless battle soul and the ghost battle soul, trying to avoid the blow of the wind and thunder, but it was still too late.
The speed of Zhan Fenglei was so fast that he could not escape Xiao Fan.
Am I going to die? This was the first thought that flashed through Xiao Fan's mind. He tried his best to flash to the side, and when he was sideways, Xiao Fan's pupils suddenly trembled.
puff!
The sound of the cold knife submerging into the body sounded, and hot blood spurted on Xiao Fan's face, his scarlet eyes shrank violently, full of fear.
In front of Xiao Fan, there was an extra beautiful figure in front of Xiao Fan. The long skirt was stained with blood and the blood was flying. A sharp knife sank into her chest and came out of her vest.
The cold knife was stained with blood and spewed light, and Xiao Fan felt a needle-like pain in his heart.
It wasn't that the cold light stung him, but the vitality in that Qian Ying's body was fading quickly, which made Xiao Fan unacceptable, because that Qian Ying was not someone else, but the little witch.
At the moment when Zhan Fenglei's cold knife approached Xiao Fan, the little witch displayed the secret skill of the Void God Vine, teleporting in front of Xiao Fan.
Her jade hand firmly grasped Zhan Fenglei's hand, and until this moment, the little witch finally knew why her brother Ye Linchen would block that sword for herself.
Because no one wants to see his most beloved person die, in the eyes of Ye Linchen, her sister is everything he guards.
Similarly, in the eyes of the little witch, even dying for Xiao Fan is worth it.
"No~" Xiao Fan yelled up to the sky. At this moment, he didn't think of fleeing here anymore, but rushed to the wind and thunder with all his strength.
He didn't know where the power came from, a hand suddenly pinched Zhanfenglei's knife-holding hand, and then kicked his stomach, Zhanfenglei spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like lightning.
At the same time, Xiao Fan quickly hugged the little witch and landed firmly on the ground.
His eyes trembled violently, and two lines of blood and tears were kept in his eyes, and the power of the white stone crazily poured into the little witch's body. However, what made Xiao Fan desperate was that the little witch's vitality was still passing fast.
In the little witch's body, there was an extremely terrifying power that was constantly eroding her vitality. Xiao Fan knew very well that it was the power of God.
Only the power of the **** of war in the legend made him helpless, because his own strength is limited, and the power of the white stone is not omnipotent.
"Soul Locking Needle!" Xiao Fan was very anxious, then took out a dragon pattern gold needle and patted it in from the top of the little witch's head.
However, to Xiao Fan's disappointment, the Soul Locking Needle could only slightly ease the fading speed of the little witch's spirit, and it didn't make much sense.
If this continues, the little witch will die.
"Smelly rascal, I said, I can protect you, I didn't lie to you." The little witch smiled sadly and said weakly: "You don't care about me, you go."
Seeing the appearance of the little witch, Xiao Fan was heartbroken. He tried every means to ease the passing of the little witch's machine. However, the little witch's body was still getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't even speak.
"Zhanfenglei, I'm going to tear you up!" Suddenly, Xiao Fan roared up to the sky, looking at the dying little witch, he became murderous.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's body was distorted, and a pair of blood-colored long horns grew on his forehead, intertwined with fierce brilliance, blood-colored pupils were deep in his eyes, looking at it, all the monks present were moved.
At this moment, the audience was silent, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, feeling numb all over, a sense of fear rose from people's hearts.
Xiao Fan at this moment is the real Shura complete body.
In order to avenge the little witch, even if Xiao Fan died, he would not hesitate to take care of so much. He just wanted to kill Zhan Feng Lei and destroy the Zhan Family.
Xiao Fan no longer cared about getting so much about losing his sense of autonomy, even if the sky was stained with blood.
When Xiao Fan became Shura's complete body, his consciousness was completely annihilated. At this moment, he was just a killing machine, fierce and terrifying.
The monks present were all moved. They seemed to see a **** world, and many people finally understood why the Asura Palace Master was so terrible.
Zhan Fenglei trembled violently. He stood up from the ground with difficulty. The foot of Xiao Fan just now made him terrified. Several ribs in his body were broken. If he hadn't possessed the power of the gods, he would have died at this moment. Die again.
"Hurry up!" In the distance, Long Ji, who was fighting with the six big families, suddenly changed his expression. Without hesitation, several people took the fat man into the air and disappeared into the sky.
The four knew what would happen next, and staying here is definitely not a wise choice.
"Everyone in the Ye family obeyed the order and leave the heavens!" Ye Shishui shouted, he flew towards Ye Shiyu's place in the air, suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.
I saw a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly swept towards him, Ye Shishui was full of excitement, and said in surprise: "Even if he becomes Shura and loses his consciousness, he still wants to protect Shi Yu?"
Taking a deep breath, Ye Wanshui still flew towards the distance.
Similarly, the Ling family, Su family, and Yuchi family did not hesitate to leave, how terrible it is for Xiao Fan to become Shura, they have seen in the book.
They believe that it will not take long before this place will completely become a Shura field.
The people of the Chu family, the Huangfu family, the Dugu family, the Jiang family, the Wu family, and the Gongsun family wanted to leave, but they felt a biting chill over them, and everyone couldn't move at all.
Earlier, the Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm had already locked them down. If Xiao Fan didn't kill them, Xiao Fan would not give up. How could he let them leave? Even without consciousness, his killing intent always locked them.
call!
Before people recovered from the shock, Xiao Fan's body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of Zhanfenglei. The bones and wings of a knife slashed in the sky, and the void seemed to be cut through.
Zhan Fenglei's pupils trembled, and the long knife in his hand greeted him without hesitation. With a bang, the long knife shattered and the bones and wings were chopped down along his chest.
Zhanfenglei reacted extremely quickly and escaped dangerously, but the sharp light of the bones and wings left a deep blood mark on his chest.
Immediately afterwards, the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand volleyed, and the dazzling **** sword light flooded the void, the wind and thunder screamed, the other arm was chopped off by Xiao Fan, and the blood shot.
When the crowd saw this scene, they all took a breath, Xiao Fan like this was terrible.
No, to be precise, the Xiao Fan at this moment is no longer Xiao Fan, but Shura, who was slaughtered in his mind.
"Ah~" Zhan Fenglei screamed, with a look of despair in his eyes. He finally knew that he was too small for Xiao Fan, or that he was too small for Shura.
When Shura's blood was completely boiling, Xiao Fan, who had no self-consciousness, was terrible.
Even if Xiao Fan is only the pinnacle of the Battle Emperor Realm, his strength at this moment can no longer be measured by his realm, and he has already broken all traditional concepts in the Battle Soul Continent.
Breaking through the battle sacred realm, every small realm is a great heaven. However, the gap between two or three small realms is in front of the Asura Lord, all of which is scum, torn with a sword, and blasted with a punch.
"Xiao Fan, you can't kill me, the Temple of War will not let you go." Seeing Xiao Fan who was expressionless, Zhan Fenglei was finally terrified.