Chapter 279: Let you die again

Void is imprisoned, can't even use the blood spirit stone?
Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan only felt a chill in their hearts, but they were not too slow to react, turning around and fleeing away.
"Kill God, Xiao Bai, don't let them run away!"
At this time, Xiao Fan had already come to the front, seeing Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan want to escape, his eyes were cold and he let out a sharp shout.
"Don't worry, they can't escape!" The White Demon grinned, and suddenly chased the Yunzhongfeng, but the killing of the gods locked the Yuetianxuan.
As for Xiao Fan, he appeared where Jianzi and them were, and a fierce color flashed deep in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a mysterious energy fluctuation suddenly swept out of him, and a solemn and sad breath enveloped the four directions.
In a short time, dozens of people who attacked Jianzi and them suddenly remained motionless, with repentance on their faces.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't kill you."
"It doesn't matter to me, it was the Xiang Nantian who forced me."
"Spare!"
The sound of thumping thumping sounded, and dozens of people were mostly knelt down towards Xiao Fan's place, only a few Divine King realm cultivators were still struggling.
Without a word, Xiao Fan glanced at dozens of people coldly, then gently stretched out his palms, then gently shook his hands, and cried out coldly: "Elegies of the dead!"
Puff puff!
There was a crisp sound, and a series of murderous sword aura shot out from their bodies, dozens of people all burst apart in vain, only three or four people were still alive, but also covered in blood, looking at them with horror. Xiao Fan.
Countless light rain in the void flew towards Xiao Fan's military merit list, and these people gave Xiao Fan's military merit a boost.
Seeing this scene, Jianzi and others all showed incredible colors.
They killed them, but they were still not the opponents of these people, but Xiao Fan, with just one blow, killed most of these people. Such strength is terrifying.
Everyone realized that the gap between them and Xiao Fan had grown wider and wider.
They took a deep breath and hurriedly prevented the burning of blood and energy, and the whole person was limp on the ground, extremely weak.
They knew that when Xiao Fan came, they didn't have to die, but Long Ziyan and the corpse prince were afraid that they would not survive.
"Dead, die, die!"
Suddenly, everyone's minds were pulled back by a wave of anger, but they saw Long Feiyu frantically rushing towards the few living Divine King Realm cultivators, his spears were as fast as lightning, and only afterimages could be seen.
The complexions of the cultivators of the Divine King Realm changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but they were frightened by a force, without any resistance at all.
The three of them fell down in fear and despair, and their bodies were blasted into ashes.
However, Long Feiyu still didn't stop, holding a long spear to kill Xiao Fan, the spear shadow flashing in the sky, reaching the limit.
"Brother Long, that's Brother Jian, don't do it!" Jianzi shouted.
But Long Feiyu couldn't hear his voice at all, and madly killed Xiao Fan.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan frowned slightly. When Long Feiyu's gun shadow approached, Xiao Fan's figure flashed and disappeared in vain.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Long Feiyu, and when he raised his hand, a few streams of light shot into Long Feiyu's body.
The aura on Long Feiyu's body disappeared quickly, and the black mist around his body slowly converged.
"Wake up!" Xiao Fan opened his mouth and drank, with a sound of dragon chanting, rushing into Long Feiyu's mind.
The many blood colors in Long Feiyu's eyes slowly disappeared, and then he became sober a lot, but without the kind of madness, his body was soft to the ground in vain, and he couldn't even stand steady.
Xiao Fan quickly supported Long Feiyu, and sighed slightly: "Brother Long, let's change our grief!"
"Xiang Nantian, I'm going to kill you!" Long Feiyu roared up to the sky, and as he spoke, his tears couldn't stop.
The death of Long Ziyan was obviously a big blow to him.
"Don't worry, he will definitely die." Xiao Fan took a deep breath. He didn't expect Xiang Nantian to escape in the first place. It would not be easy to kill him in a short time.
Immediately, Xiao Fan looked at the other people again, raised his hand and waved, full of vitality poured into everyone, and everyone's pale complexion quickly returned to ruddy.
It's just the lost vitality, and it is estimated that it will not be able to make up for a while.
"Brother Xiao, save the corpse prince!" Jianzi suddenly shouted, holding the corpse prince surrounded by black energy in his arms.
Xiao Fan appeared in front of the corpse prince, holding his pulse in one hand, and then said a moment later: "Don't worry, he is fine, he will wake up soon."
"It's okay?" Jianzi's face was joyful, and all of them were comrades-in-arms who shared the same ups and downs. Naturally, he didn't want the corpse prince to have trouble.
"He is the Nether Demon Body, the soul and the body are already united, and that sword only hurt his soul." Xiao Fan explained.
"Jianzi, what did you call him just now?" Qing Yewu suddenly recovered, her beautiful eyes staring at Xiao Fan.
"I..." Jianzi smiled bitterly, and when he was in a hurry, he even forgot the identity of Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan didn't expect Jianzi to recognize himself, and said in doubt, "Brother Jian, how did you recognize me?"
"The White Demon!" Jianzi didn't hide it, he had recognized it from the first time he saw Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan nodded, but Qing Ming, Qing Yewu and Zi Yunfeng were shocked. They never expected that Jian Hongchen in front of them was Xiao Fan.
"Sorry, I just have to have it." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. He entered the battlefield of Hundred Kills, but with the help of the Emperor of Asura Hall's Order of Hundred Kills, this was not visible.
"Xiao Fan, is it really you?" Qing Yewu wept with joy, and rushed into Xiao Fan's arms.
Xiao Fan looked astonished and opened his arms, feeling at a loss for a while.
"Okay, it's okay." Xiao Fan smiled helplessly.
Qing Yewu came back to her senses, and quickly broke free from Xiao Fan's embrace, her face was tender and tender, as if she was about to squeeze out blood, she didn't dare to look at Xiao Fan.
"Boy, what do you do with this person?" Just as Xiao Fan was at a loss, the white demon's figure appeared, opened his mouth and spit out, a figure fell in front of Xiao Fan, but it was a cloud phoenix covered in blood.
"Boss, is this guy steamed or braised?" At the same time, Killing God also grabbed Yue Tianxuan and walked back, throwing Yue Tianxuan on the ground like a chicken.
"Jian Hongchen!" Yue Tianxuan and Yun Zhongfeng looked at Xiao Fan with horror, "Spare us, we will no longer be enemies with you in the future!"
"Now I know that I am awakened?" Xiao Fan looked cold to the extreme: "Unfortunately, it is too late. Last time you escaped by a chance. Since you can't kill you once, let you die again!"
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan flicked his finger, two streams of light fell into the heart of Yunzhongfeng and Yuetianxuan's eyebrows. "You!" The two of them stared wide-eyed and wanted to say something, but before they could say anything, there was no sound.