Chapter 1757: Are you strong?

Are you strong in chapters seven and five
Several people in Zhan Tianxia saw Xiao Fan standing motionless, and they laughed from ear to ear. In his opinion, Xiao Fan was completely unable to move when opening the entrance to the world prison.
Thinking of this, his heart became more excited, Xiao Fan was his fate, if Xiao Fan didn't die, he would be the one who died in the end.
At this moment, Zhan Tianxia saw Ye Shiyu and Nangong Xiaoxiao and several people came forward at the same time, with a trace of disdain in their eyes.
Not only him, but other experts in the God of War also sneered. The four late stage cultivators of the God of War also wanted to stop their group of people?
What a big joke!
Facing the four of Ye Shiyu, the popularity of several people has not diminished, but has strengthened a bit. In their opinion, this is a matter of destruction and power.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
As soon as his thoughts fell, a weird thing happened. Ye Shiyu, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi suddenly agitated a terrifying pressure.
Feeling this coercion, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he said in a cold voice: "Shi Yu and the boss are really under surveillance!"
At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared around Ye Shiyu's four people. Although it was only an outline, Xiao Fan recognized it at a glance, except for Xiao Shenwu, no one else!
Before, he had a glimmer of hope for Xiao Shenwu, hoping that Su Hua was telling lies, but now he knows that he is still too tender.
If it hadn't been for Su Hua's appearance, and he would have been played around by Xiao Shenwu, even if he would suspect Xiao Shenwu, he would not have targeted Xiao Shenwu.
But now, all Xiao Fan's respect for Xiao Shenwu has disappeared, replaced by a killing intent.
Xiao Fan's mind suddenly remembered the words that Cannian had said to him at the Pagoda of Cultivation of the Heart. Asura was destined to be lonely, and there was no credible person around him.
Originally, Xiao Fan thought Xiao Shenwu was a credible person, but now it seems that he has been thinking too much.
If there are credible people around him, he is the only group of brothers who walked with him.
"Xiao Shenwu's mark?" Not only Xiao Fan recognized Xiao Shenwu, but Zhan Tianxia also recognized it. His pupils trembled slightly and became a little frightened.
"It's just a mark, that's it!" Another cultivator of the God of War said coldly, with thick disdain at the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Tianxia recovered, set his mind, gritted his teeth and patted a palm.
All this happened in a breath, and then, with a bang, the marks on Ye Shiyu's bodies exploded at the same time.
However, the attacks of the peak powerhouses in the Ten Great Wars still did not stop, but the speed slowed down a lot.
When Xiao Fan saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "If it weren't for the top powerhouses of the Ten Great Gods to make a concerted effort, I would not be able to force the mark of Xiao Shenwu on them!"
Obviously, this is the opportunity Su Hua said, and the ten people who work together can also erase the mark of Xiao Shenwu on Xiao Fan.
But he had no choice, but chose to erase the mark on Ye Shiyu and the others, because the four of them could do more.
Moreover, Xiao Shenwu must have other ways to stare at Xiao Fan, he must enter the world prison.
As long as he Xiao Fan did not come out of the world prison, even if he knew that Xiao Shenwu knew that the four of Ye Shiyu had not entered the world prison, he would definitely not deal with them.
After all, Xiao Shenwu still needs Xiao Fan to take out the "tombstone" for him!
Just after the marks of Xiao Shenwu on the four of Ye Shiyu were broken, a strange force enveloped the four of Ye Shiyu, their figures suddenly exploded, turning into a shower of blood and dissipating in the air.
"Patriarch!" Zhan Luo yelled, and quickly rushed towards Nangong Xiaoxiao's figure, but he was completely empty.
In the eyes of Zhan Luo and the others, Nangong Xiaoxiao's four had been crushed by the aura of the peak powerhouse in the Ten Great Wars of the World War, and nothing was left.
Not only Zhan Luo and the others think so, but Zhan Tianxia also thinks so.
Seeing that Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others were "obliterated", one of the God of War experts disdainfully said: "Things beyond self-reliance!"
"Quickly go in!" Xiao Fan came back to his senses, with an anxious expression on his face. If Zhan Tianxia were to kill them, Zhuo Tianhong alone might not be able to stop him.
He was really afraid that Zhan Luo would avenge Nangong Xiaoxiao and fight against Zhan Tianxia and them!
The most important thing is that Xiao Fan couldn't tell them about the layout, and then he could only transmit the voice to the sky and say: "Bring Zhan Luo in!"
Zhuo Tianhong reacted quickly, and the two shots entangled Zhanluo, and quickly shot into the black channel. Jianluo and Wu Ruofeng also followed at the same time.
In just an instant, the four of Zhuo Tianhong disappeared, and several of Zhan Tianxia rushed into the air, and the fierce attack also rushed into the black channel.
"Xiao Fan, you are the only one left now, let's see how you die!" Zhan Tianxia looked at Xiao Fan coldly, and the domineering momentum came straight towards Xiao Fan.
"A group of native chickens and dogs, I really don't know what the hall master thinks, let us all come together!" Another black-clothed old man gave Xiao Fan a disdainful look, flashing murderously.
"Everyone, how about giving me the head of the Palace Master Asura?" said another peak powerhouse of the God of War, and he couldn't wait to cut off Xiao Fan's head.
"As long as you are willing to let me cut off the head of Palace Master Asura, the contribution value of the Northern Territory Battlefield will be let out." A burly man smiled.
"The value of his head is much greater than the contribution value of the Northern Territory Battlefield." The black-clothed old man said coldly.
Several people were chatting and laughing. In their eyes, Xiao Fan was already a dead person, but they all wanted to cut off Xiao Fan's head with their own hands.
You know, for so many generations of Asura Palace Masters, no one's head has been chopped off by their God of War peak cultivators.
The Lords of the Asura Palace in the past died in the hands of the Gorefiend Tribe and the War God Temple.
"You have a good saying." At this time, Xiao Fan's voice suddenly sounded, and he saw him with a wicked smile: "A group of chickens and dogs, things that are beyond their own control!"
"Huh?" Several people stopped the round suddenly, looking at Xiao Fan murderously.
"You can still laugh at this time? I have to admire your courage." The burly man looked at Xiao Fan unexpectedly, and then walked step by step.
"You keep trying to kill me, don't you think that the ten of war peaks are very strong?" Xiao Fan looked at several people equally disdainfully.
This is how harsh to the burly man and others.
Ten Great War Gods peak, that is enough to sweep the Battle Soul Continent, unless the gods make a move, absolutely no one is their opponent, this is confident they still have.
Xiao Fan dared to speak without shame and despise the peak of their Ten Great Gods. How could this make them not angry?
"I'll kill you again later, and let me in!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, knotting his hands, and runes suddenly appeared in the void.
Immediately afterwards, a huge power was generated from the other end of the black channel, under this power, even the peak of the God of War could not resist.
Several people in Zhan Tianxia were caught off guard, and they were all swallowed by the suction.
"No!" Someone screamed, and the tone was full of fear. This fear was not for Xiao Fan, but for the world and the prison.
The world prison is terrible, but everyone knows that everyone who enters the world prison has never been able to get out alive.
It's a pity that fear belongs to fear. Xiao Fan couldn't let them go. After a while, several people disappeared.
"The first step is considered successful." At this moment, a voice suddenly rang around Xiao Fan.