Chapter 1994: There are people in the temple

Chapter 194 There are people in the hall
Patriarch?
Is this an ancestor-level figure of the Asura royal family? Otherwise, how could God Wuxin call him an ancestor?
Xiao Fan immediately looked at the rickety old man with alert, the mist in his right eye slowly disappeared, and his face was still a little pale.
Since the pupil technique can't help the rickety old man, Xiao Fan didn't need to continue to move this eye, not to mention it was extremely costly to him.
Even a trace of blood oozes from his eyes, which is the result of forcibly moving this eye.
With his current strength, he can only urge him, and he can't use his true power at all.
"Do you know who owns this pupil technique?" The rickety old man ignored Shen Wuxin, but squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Fandao.
Xiao Fan frowned. Does this old man know who owns the eye in the Soul Lock Orb he got? Or does he know that he got that eye?
But it's not right to think about it. If the rickety old man knew that he got that eye, he would definitely not ask himself that way.
"So what if you know, what if you don't?" Xiao Fan's face was dark, his eyes were full of vigilance, this old man was able to resist the power of the rebellious pupil technique, and his strength was much stronger than the Asura Mountain Master.
"Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. These eyes are wasted to you, so the old man took it back." The rickety old man shook his head lightly, flicking his finger, and a stream of light whizzed down towards Xiao Fan.
His tone was very flat, but he was full of domineering, as if the eyes should belong to him, and now he just took away his own things.
Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, the first thing he thought of was to retreat, but strangely, he found that he could not move at all!
Can't you move with just one finger?
How terrifying is the power of this rickety old man?
You know, he is just a ghost of remnant thoughts. If it is the main body, wouldn't it be against the sky?
Xiao Fan's heart was solemn to the extreme, and the strength of the rickety old man completely surpassed his imagination.
He could only watch the streamer whizzing towards him. At this moment, Xiao Fan only felt a threat of death enveloped him.
Even if he faced the three major heavenly gods just now, two and a half-step strongest heavenly gods, he had never felt like this.
Thoughts flashed through Xiao Fan's mind quickly, but unfortunately, time was running out, and the stream of light came to Xiao Fan in an instant, less than ten feet away from Xiao Fan.
There was a cold smile on Shen Wuxin's face. In his opinion, the rickety old man made a move, even if Xiao Fan was in the Heavenly God Realm, he would definitely die.
What's more, Xiao Fan was just a cultivator of God of War.
Huh!
Just as the streamer was about to pierce Xiao Fan's eyebrows, a light golden flash of light flew out of the hall suddenly, and the speed of the light golden flash was not known how many times faster than the streamer of the rickety old man.
The pale golden flash of light swept across the sky like a comet, illuminating the entire space, and with a snorted sound, the pale golden flash of light directly annihilated the light of the rickety old man.
"Who!" The rickety old man shouted angrily and turned his head abruptly to look into the distance.
He really couldn't understand how this small world could still have the power to stop him.
When the stream of light was annihilated, Xiao Fan's body instantly regained his freedom, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away.
Xiao Fan only realized that his back was soaked with sweat and his face was a little pale.
At that moment, he felt that he was turning around the ghost gate, and then his eyes suddenly turned to look at the black hall.
Not only them, everyone's eyes swept towards the black hall in unison.
"The incarnation of the dignified king of gods, to bully the small by the big, it is too demeaning." A flat voice came from the hall.
"There are still people in the hall?" Shen Wuxin's face showed a look of surprise, and then she became extremely surprised. "Is the Shura King inheritance in his hands?"
However, his excitement was quickly poured with cold water. That is a character who can resolve even the attack of the ancestors. Even if the opponent has the inheritance of the Shura King, what about it?
Can it be snatched by him and his ancestors? Obviously impossible!
Jianluo and Xiao Tianyang stared at the hall, and they also wanted to know who saved Xiao Fan's life at a critical time.
Only when Xiao Fan and Chu Qingkuang heard this voice, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the two looked at each other, and then there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.
Obviously, the two have guessed who that person is!
"Tuk Tuk Tuk~"
In the hall, there was a crisp sound of footsteps, the sound was very small, but it resounded like thunder in the entire void, and everyone's breathing became suffocated.
On the side of God without heart, only God Wuxin, Mount Shura and the rickety old man, the three look different, at least, they are not willing to face a powerful enemy.
But Jian Luo and the others showed curiosity, who in the end saved Xiao Fan's life at a critical time.
The soul power of everyone rushed towards the hall, trying to find out who was in the hall, but they were all blocked by the power of the black hall and couldn't penetrate at all.
Moreover, they did not want to offend a powerful existence, so they had to take back the power of their souls!
After a while, the footsteps in the hall suddenly stopped, as if they had never appeared.
"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" The rickety old man suddenly snorted, and when he raised his hand, he slammed towards the door of the hall, and shot swiftly and fiercely.
At his level, very few people can wave his heartstrings, but the one in the black hall is one of them.
Groan~
Just as the palm of the palm was about to approach the gate of the black hall, a light golden sword glow shot up, and the terrifying sword energy directly tore his palm.
However, the sword aura continued, and once again blasted towards the rickety old man, as if he wanted to kill him with a single sword.
"Huh!" The rickety old man snorted coldly, with endless anger in his tone. He is the incarnation of the dignified king, how could he be obliterated by others?
The rickety old man suddenly entered Shen Wuxin's body. The next moment, Shen Wuxin's aura changed drastically. With a light wave of the black jade pen in his hand, a light gate appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The pale golden sword light suddenly shot into the light gate, and it was no longer seen. Then the light gate exploded at the same time. Shen Wuxin's figure receded several feet, and the phantom of the rickety old man appeared again.
"So abnormal?" Xiao Tianyang they cried strangely.
It's no wonder they were so shocked. You know, Xiao Fan killed three Heavenly God Realm powerhouses in a second, but the rickety old man was completely overwhelmed by Xiao Fan. One can imagine how powerful the ricky old man is.
However, the rickety old man was still shocked by the opponent, so how terrible is this person?
The ghost of the rickety old man flickered, and his deep eyes stared at the door of the black hall. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate the people in the hall.
"Hey~"
At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly opened, and everyone stared at the door of the hall.
But I saw that a young man in white robe walked slowly from the main hall to the main hall, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic appearance, jade tree facing the wind, detached from the dust, no smoke and flames.
Standing there, like a peerless sword fairy, proudly out of the dust, independent of this world!