"The sword died!"
Xiao Fan slashed out tirelessly with a sword, and the empty black blood shot, making the sky look darker and gloomy.
Xiao Fan's Chaos Swordsmanship origin power is nearly 4,000 yuan, even if his control is only 30%, it can burst out the full power of the 1,200 yuan origin power.
And most high-ranking saints and strong, even if the power of the source is not weaker than the power of the lower source, reaching a thousand yuan, and a control degree of 40%, it is only equivalent to all the powers of the four hundred yuan of the source.
Compared with Xiao Fan's kendo original power, it was several times different.
Of course, in the real battle, it is impossible to mobilize all the power of the source at the same time and make a desperate move.
But Xiao Fan is like this, and the same is true of the different demons. They are naturally not Xiao Fan's opponents, only for being slaughtered by him.
However, there were indeed too many different demons, even at Xiao Fan's speed, he was hit several times, and a trace of golden blood oozes from his body.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan's resilience is not bad, otherwise he might not be able to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of dozens of three-star demons.
"dead!"
Just when Xiao Fan was besieged by four strange demons, a figure suddenly emerged from the void, but it was the Proterogo Sage Son, holding the measuring ruler and smashing down fiercely.
Xiao Fan was caught off guard, and immediately resisted with the Shura sword. The terrifying power of time and space surged, causing Xiao Fan's internal organs to boil.
At the same time, his sword's hand cracked and a trace of blood spilled.
Xiao Fan had already had a clear judgment on the strength of the Proterozoic, and he was estimated to have 50% control of the power of the origin, holding the scale ruler in his hand.
At the same time, he has a kind of origin power, which should have reached the realm of low-grade Yuanzun, with nearly two thousand yuan.
In other words, if he bursts out with all his strength, his strength is equivalent to the power of a thousand yuan of origin, which is not particularly different from him.
This also made Xiao Fan more clearly aware of the importance of the power of the source to control the intensity.
Of course, Xiao Fan also discovered a little difference. Everyone else had the power of breaking through 3000 yuan, which was equivalent to Zhongpin Yuanzun.
But for himself, the original strength of Chaos Swordsmanship had broken through four thousand yuan before he could reach the realm of the middle-grade Yuanzun.
In other words, his body can hold more of the power of the source, perhaps because he used to use Qi to refine the body.
"Kill him, life or death!" Seeing Xiao Fan was successfully attacked by himself, the Primordial Son sneered triumphantly.
Being teased and played by Xiao Fan three times, the Proterogo Sage had already lost the thought of torturing Xiao Fan, he just wanted to kill Xiao Fan quickly.
"Yes, Saint Child!" The other strange demons swarmed up again upon hearing the words.
"Killing, Shura Field!"
It was also at this moment that Xiao Fan's breath suddenly changed, and a sea of blood-colored killing blood spread from his feet, instantly covering a radius of thousands of miles.
At the same time, countless scarlet swords appeared out of thin air, strangling the void wantonly, almost indiscriminately attacking.
Some people felt something was wrong for the first time, and instantly escaped thousands of miles, but there were a dozen others, but they only wanted to kill Xiao Fan, and were instantly locked by the Scarlet Killing Sword.
Puff puff!
The sound of blood blooming sounded, the dozens of people, who were penetrated by the blood-colored sharp sword, their bodies were as if being stirred by a meat grinder, directly turning into mud.
Xiao Fan's face was also a little pale, and this original skill that he had just realized was also a great burden for him.
"kill!"
In the distance, the Saintess of Tianyao and Saint Xieyue also rushed over, with red eyes, trying to put Xiao Fan to death.
Xiao Fan raised his brow, and if this continues, he might really have to be left here.
If the Zhenshi copper coffin is exposed, and the previous few people have revealed their fear of the Shura tribe, perhaps they will kill themselves at any cost.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Then there is only one way out!"
Fortunately, the Shura Sword can swallow the strength of others to feed it back to himself, otherwise, even if Xiao Fan's own original strength recovers amazingly, it can't compare with consumption.
His eyes glanced among the strange demon, and finally locked on the Tianyao Saintess.
This woman is the royal family of the Taiyi Holy Realm. If she can catch her alive, then her chances of escape will be much greater.
Of course, it is also possible that just like capturing the Yulang Saint Child alive, he will be besieged by other Saint Child and Saint Daughter, and will only die faster then.
However, the situation is different now. Only Yuan Gu, Xie Yue and Youlan and their subordinates besieged him.
They can kill Yulang Shengzi and his subordinates without knowing it.
However, there are hundreds of people gathered here, and they cannot blatantly kill Tian Yao.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan rushed towards Tian Yao's place at a swift speed. Only the sword shadows could be seen vaguely with the sharp sword in his hand, and the strange demons were slashed out by him, and blood was sprayed.
His condition was not much better, his body was pierced several times, dripping with blood, looking hideous and terrifying.
However, Xiao Fan's footsteps were not messy, and his eyes were firmly locked on Tian Yao.
Tian Yao saw Xiao Fan killing, but for some reason, a kind of fear was born in her heart, and she shouted, "Kill him, kill him! Hurry!"
At this moment, she seems to have forgotten that she is also a three-star demon, a majestic saint of the royal family!
Xiao Fan's reckless play is really too scary.
Countless strange demons rushed forward, but Xiao Fan became more and more courageous as he fought, his sword speed became faster and faster, and his killing spirit became stronger.
The horror of the various monsters fighting, they have a feeling that if they don't kill Xiao Fan this time, it will be even more difficult to kill Xiao Fan in the future.
You know, they are now dozens or hundreds of people, and they besieged him together, but he killed more than 20 people.
In time, when he breaks through Yuanzun, Dharma and even Tianzun, it is definitely a nightmare in the Taiyi Holy Realm.
Everyone can clearly feel that Xiao Fan at this moment has entered a mysterious state. Although the divine body has been injured, the aura in his body is constantly getting stronger.
"He won't break through Yuanzun realm, right?" A strange demon panicked.
It is very difficult for them now to kill Xiao Fan.
Once Xiao Fan broke through Yuanzun realm and his combat power was doubled, how could they be the enemy?
Yes, Xiao Fan's strength is indeed rising, but it is not the other thing, but the power of the killing origin is rapidly increasing.
Among his sources, the madness of condensing the power of the killing source, he just broke through the top grade source, the power of killing the source has actually increased from one hundred yuan to five hundred yuan, and there is no stopping trend.
If this goes on, it may not take long at all to break through a thousand yuan and reach the limit of low-grade Yuanzun. "Injury for injury, kill him at any cost!" Yuan Gu roared in panic.