Chapter 78 (1/2)
“peng!” , “peng!” , “peng!”
A few stones from the swaying shot of Xiao Fan blasted into a cloud of dust.
Xiao Fan bowed, standing in the ruins below, three people, a refined middle-aged man, a gray robe Taoist, a white clothed monk.
At the same time, there are nearly a hundred silhouettes in the distance that are also coming in this direction!
“Qinghe Master, returning to the Yuan, Jiulong Sheng, save me!” Mo Kongfeng suddenly yelled.
“Mo Lao is assured, we will save you from leaving safely, killing this!” The middle-aged man’s eyes saw the sustained light flashing and screamed.
Xiao Fan looked at her feet, but she laughed.
Just after the mountain collapsed, the spiritual qi enchantment set by myself was considered to have been rushed away, and the group of people who had been attacking wildly outside the enchantment had finally come in.
The strength of this group of people is not weak, the weakest is also the peak of the day after tomorrow, more than 20 congenital martial arts, especially these three people in the Mo Kong vent, but have already entered the innate advanced situation.
In the day after tomorrow, each realm gap is not too big, and once it enters the innate situation, the difficulty of each small realm upgrade is equivalent to the difficulty of the Houtian Realm breaking into the Xiantian Realm.
Of course, what is brought is also the multiplication of strength.
So many people, even if it is the Warrior of Death Realm, have to be careful!
“Since all are here, my third knife can finally be displayed!” Xiao Fan smiled and said, “It’s been back for so long, today is the first time I feel… bloody!”
“The madman is killed!”
“Let’s let go of Mo Lao and Mo Shao, you can spare you a death!”
At the foot, everyone called Hah in unison!
“Hey!”
Xiao Fan’s face was a cruel smile, his hair slowly turned into a blood color at this moment, and the bloody soul knife in his hand began to shrink slowly, eventually shrinking into a blood red light ball. He floated gently among his palms.
“kill!”
“kill!”
“kill!”
The screams of the screams rang, and all the people on the ground bounced, with a cold glow in their hands and attacked Xiao Fan’s body.
And at the same time!
Xiao Fan is a low-pitched voice: “The bloody soul knives, the third knife, the soul!”
Daddy, the blood red ball in his hand began to expand rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan was completely wrapped in it, and it was still expanding, forming a huge red ball like the sun.
Then, hundreds of bloody soul knives spurt out from this huge red light ball, with a day of killing intent, swaying in all directions.
“Ah!”, “Ah!”, “Ah!”
No time to dodge, all the people were immediately rushed through the bloody soul knives directly through the body, most people even slammed the body into two halves, directly fell from the air.
“Do not!”
When a moderately middle-aged man was struck by lightning, he looked down at the bloody soul knives inserted in his chest, feeling the pain in his chest and making a desperate scream.
“brush!”
More than ten stalks of blood scorpion soul knives turned around, Qi Qi came, the blood light flashed, directly cut the refined middle-aged people into dozens of pieces of meat of different sizes, fell down!
“Magic, you are the devil, the devil!”
Gray robe Taoist and white clothed 僧人 This person also has a bloody soul knife, mouth is spurt blood, looking at the top of the head Xiao Fan, could not help but horrified.
“cut!”
Blood color Xiao Fan in the ball of light is cruelly smiling, and all the bloody soul knives suddenly hear the command, all of a sudden toward the gray robe and white clothed.