Chapter 1645: I'm done

The first sixty-five chapters I will kill
Mingluo flees desperately, with big beads of sweat rolling off his forehead. He originally thought Xiao Fan would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so powerful.
"Damn Xiao Fan, he turned out to be an ancestor-level soul carver. The Temple of War is really a bunch of eateries, and he doesn't even know such important information!" Ming Luo cursed in his heart.
This time, in order to kill Xiao Fan, he had planned for a long time, but still fell short. How did this make him swallow this breath?
He suffered a loss in Xiao Fan's hands time and time again, which made him extremely unwilling. Is the gap between himself and Xiao Fan really so big?
"Fortunately, I learned how to walk in Taixuan Shen, otherwise I really can't explain it here." Thinking of the scene where Huangfu Tianyou was killed by Xiao Fan, Ming Luo felt a little grateful.
Now, he just wanted to escape from here, waiting for the next opportunity to deal with Xiao Fan.
Thinking of this, Mingluo speeded up again, as if he was afraid that Xiao Fan would catch up, he lightly stepped on his foot and swept towards another stone pillar.
With a whirr, Ming Luo felt a bit cold on his back, as if he was locked by a poisonous snake. In a hurry, he quickly moved to the side flank.
"Bang!" Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion from the stone pillar in front, and the entire thundercloud pillar shook suddenly.
"Who?" Mingluo looked angrily to the rear. To his surprise, a figure suddenly appeared dozens of meters away from him, the speed was incredible.
"Damn it, I caught up!" Ming Luo scolded, that figure was not someone else, it was Xiao Fan who had caught up.
For some reason, Mingluo suffered many times, and now he has an instinctive fear in front of Xiao Fan.
run!
Now his only way is to escape. If Xiao Fan surrounds him with countless soul carving beasts, he will not be able to run at that time!
Thinking of this, Mingluo once again disappeared in place, appearing a few miles away, Xiao Fan could only see one figure.
"The second time, there will be another time available!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and the Shura's wings spread, and the distance of a few miles was just a few breaths for Xiao Fan.
Although Mingluo's weird ability is very fast, it can't be sustained at all, where is Xiao Fan's opponent.
It took only a few breaths, and the distance between the two was only ten thundercloud pillars apart, but at this time, Xiao Fan saw two other figures.
One of them, Xiao Fan, was very familiar with the Emperor of War, and the other, Xiao Fan only knew his name, Ye Qingcheng, and he was also one of the ten evil evildoers.
When Xiao Fan saw the two, the two also looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, with incredible expressions.
Here is the depth of the passage leading to the eighth layer of space, and the power of emptiness is becoming stronger and more harmful to the monks.
Being able to reach here, ordinary people's divine power has been consumed very seriously, and can only be supplemented by the energy in the Void God Orb, and they have to continue to bear the erosion of the power of Void.
After Zhan Samsara and Ye Qingcheng persisted for so long, the faces of both of them turned pale. After all, the power of emptiness is not something ordinary people can resist.
Even Mingluo was already a little struggling, but Xiao Fan didn't seem to be flushed and his heart beat. How could this make them not surprised?
"Xiao Fan, if you kill me, the Gorefiend tribe will surely destroy Wanggutian Capital, do you want to destroy the Battle Soul Continent?" Seeing Xiao Fan dying and trying to kill him, Mingluo became incomparable. Frightened.
"What are you? If you can destroy the War Soul Continent by killing you, the War Soul Continent would have been destroyed long ago. What a joke!" Xiao Fan was extremely disdainful.
What kind of thing are you Mingluo, a son of the Gorefiend tribe, it's just a fake tiger, if it were your ancestor Mingmao said that, maybe I would worry about it.
However, the Blood Demon Tribe has not dared to attack the War Soul Continent without authorization for thousands of years, and there are only a few possibilities. One is the order of the Nine Nether Demon God, and the Blood Demon Tribe did not allow the Blood Demon Tribe to act.
The second is that the power of the Battle Soul Continent makes the blood demon tribe jealous, even if it does, it will inevitably pay a heavy price, or it will not get any benefits at all.
That being the case, what fear do I have?
It might be useful for Mingluo to scare others. As for Xiao Fan, he really didn't care about it.
If people like Mingluo could decide the survival of the War Soul Continent, that War Soul Continent would have been destroyed thousands of years ago.
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, and the Shura sword burst onto the ground with a sharp shot.
Even if the killing of Mingluo would cause a war between the Gorefiend Tribe and the War Soul Continent, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to turn back.
"Xiao Fan, you!" Seeing Xiao Fan killing him, Mingluo was really panicked. He looked at the other two and said: "War Emperor Heaven, Ye Qingcheng, do you want to destroy the Battle Soul Continent too? And your family!"
After that, Mingluo slowly approached Zhan Huangtian, Zhan Huangtian frowned, his face showing a struggle.
However, Ye Qingcheng had an indifferent expression, as if it had nothing to do with him, and had no desire to act.
Seeing that Xiao Fan's sword was about to fall, Zhan Huangtian suddenly took a deep breath and suddenly appeared in front of Mingluo.
Cang!
The terrible sword whistling sound was extremely harsh, the sky filled the sky with sword aura roaring everywhere, and the clouds within a radius of several hundred meters were all shaken away.
"You want to stop me?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he looked at Zhan Huangtian with a murderous look.
"He can die, but not now!" Zhan Huangtian shook his head, his eyes became firm.
"Today, I killed him, no one can stop me, who can stop and kill who." Xiao Fan was murderous, his mind moved, and two soul clones suddenly appeared beside him.
One of the soul clones suddenly rushed towards Mingluo, while the other soul clone kicked at Zhan Huangtian's face.
Zhan Huangtian's expression changed. How did he know that Xiao Fan actually had two avatars, unable to resist, he was kicked directly into the gray thundercloud.
At the same time, Xiao Fan made another move to kill Mingluo. Today, Mingluo must die, and no one can save him, nor can he fight the emperor!
"Xiao Fan!" The angry Zhan Huangtian rushed out of the sea of ​​gray clouds, once again blocking Xiao Fan's path, looking at Xiao Fan murderously.
"roll!"
What kind of temper is Xiao Fan? He was extremely disappointed in Zhan Huangtian. The Shura bloodline and the Shenlong bloodline were running at the same time.
Seeing Xiao Fan's murderous intention, Zhan Huangtian didn't dare to despise him, and used the blessing of heaven to resist.
However, in front of Xiao Fan's terrifying sword light, the Heavenly Blessing Light suddenly exploded, and there was no resistance at all. Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning.
Does Zhan Huangtian only have such strength? Not only Xiao Fan doubted, even Ye Qingcheng also doubted.
With a bang, Zhan Huangtian spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was blown away again, his face was extremely pale.
And Xiao Fan's sword aura condensed again, crushing Mingluo and leaving, Mingluo had completely lost the desire to resist at this moment, he just thought about how to escape.
Seeing Xiao Fan's sword light approaching, Mingluo once again used his strange ability and disappeared in place. This time he appeared in the gray thundercloud. Without even thinking about it, he fled towards the depths of the gray thundercloud. .
Mingluo knew that it was almost impossible to escape Xiao Fan's pursuit along this passage. He could only try his luck in the gray thundercloud.
"This power of nothingness has no effect on Xiao Fan. He even dared to escape into the sea of ​​thunder clouds, ha." Ye Qingchen sneered, shook his head, and continued on.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, "It's the third time."