Chapter 47: Spike

In the eyes of this foreign monk, Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu were just afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't have much strength if they wanted to. They killed them by the way.
When the words fell, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan, blocking his way.
Xiao Fan frowned, then slowly stretched out, and smiled instead of anger, "Are you sure you want to stop me?"
"What about stopping you, humble human ants." The foreign male monk who stopped Xiao Fan sneered. He was two feet tall and long like a giraffe's neck. Standing there was a lot of pressure.
However, Xiao Fan didn't care. Instead, he carefully looked at the foreign monk before him and couldn't help licking his lips.
Seeing this scene, the foreign monk felt cold all over for some reason.
"Husband, this is probably not delicious." Ye Shiyu chuckled lightly.
This is probably not delicious?
Ye Shiyu didn't speak much, but whoever was there naturally heard him clearly.
Everyone looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Is this guy thinking about eating the foreign monk in front of him?
"Looking for death!" The long-necked man naturally understood the meaning of Ye Shiyu's words instantly, and was furious, raising his hand to slap Xiao Fan angrily.
"I'm looking for death by myself, no wonder someone else." Not far away, Tian Lingyun sneered, but Xiao Fan ignored her. She felt very shameless.
Knowing that Xiao Fan would not save them, Tian Lingyun naturally hated Xiao Fan, and now seeing Xiao Fan make a move and dragging the two of them, she felt very happy.
Even Tian Lingyun wished Xiao Fan died under the attack of the long-necked man.
"Xiao Fan, go back!" At this moment, another pair of men in white clothes shouted, and at the same time, a white sword light shot up into the sky, straight to the long-necked man.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan looked at the white-robed man slightly unexpectedly, and at the same time raised his hand to grab the fist of the long-necked man.
The next moment, the monks present all stared at Xiao Fan with eyes wide open.
Snapped!
There was a loud noise, and the violent wind swept away. To everyone's horror, Xiao Fan turned into a huge palm with his supernatural power and firmly grasped the palm of the long-necked man.
No matter how hard he uses, he can't struggle anymore.
Puff! A ray of blood bloomed in the void, but the arm of the long-necked man was cut off by the white-robed man's sword aura, and the rain of blood swayed across the sky.
"Bastard!" The long-necked man was furious. He fought against the white-robed man and didn't take the attack of the white-robed man at all.
He thought that even after killing Xiao Fan, he could easily escape the attack of the white-robed man, but he did not expect that Xiao Fan's strength was beyond his surprise.
One palm easily prevented his attack, and the white-robed man cut off an arm.
The long-necked man was furious, and the violent aura radiated from him, turning into countless sharp swords in the void, giving people a fierce and sharp aura.
"Xiao Fan, you go quickly, I will try to hold them down." When Xiao Fan was slightly lost, the white robe man not far away suddenly spoke to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan glanced at the white-robed man unexpectedly. Although he didn't know if he said this on purpose and then wanted to save them by himself, Xiao Fan was very satisfied anyway.
Xiao Fan turned to look at the white-robed man, frowning and said: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
"I am the Heavenly Sword of the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain." The white-robed man smiled bitterly, but he still replied.
He didn't expect that he had fought side by side with Xiao Fan somehow, but he didn't expect Xiao to recognize him.
"Heavenly Sword? It's you!" Xiao Fan was taken aback, then suddenly remembered.
He still remembers that when he was fighting for the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Luan, he and Tian Jianzhi and Li Qingzhu broke through the barrier together. Later, Xiang Nantian wanted to kill him, but Tian Jianzhi and Li Qingzhu left Xiang Nantian without hesitation.
It's just that after so long time passed, Xiao Fan couldn't remember him for a while.
This is actually not to blame for Xiao Fan. Eight or nine years have passed since the events of that year, and Xiao Fan still remembers so much.
Moreover, Tian Jianzhi's face was a little embarrassed at this moment, Xiao Fan naturally couldn't recognize it, but he felt a little familiar.
Recognizing the Heavenly Sword, Xiao Fan looked at the female companion next to him again, and suddenly felt that the female nun was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember the name at all.
"This is Zhang Zihan, and also a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain." Tian Jianzhi explained.
"Zhang Zihan?" Xiao Fan scratched his head and then said in a daze: "I remember, you should also be on the Wanluo Emperor's Military Merit List, right?"
The woman in the white dress next to the Heavenly Sword nodded bitterly, thinking that she was also a genius back then, but Xiao Fan had no qualifications to remember.
"Asshole, asshole!"
At this time, a loud shout interrupted Xiao Fan and their thoughts, but the long-necked man was completely furious.
It's no wonder he was so angry that Xiao Fan and a few people even talked about the daily routine, this is completely ignoring his existence.
You know, he is also the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm, the leader of the same level, and now he is ignored, and the anger in his heart has all turned into murderous aura.
"Jianhe was actually irritated, interesting."
"It's been a long time since Jianhe got angry. The Long-necked Sword Clan was furious. I heard it was extremely terrifying, so I just saw it."
"These few human ants in the middle and late stages of the Great Emperor Realm are not worthy of Jianhe to go all out, but there are still three months to go before the tea ceremony, just to pass the time."
When the other five foreign monks saw the long-necked male sword crane get angry, their faces suddenly showed a good show.
Originally, the five of them were planning to shoot at the same time, but now they lost their minds. Instead, they surrounded Xiao Fan and the six, preparing to let Jian He deal with the six of them alone.
"Long-necked sword clan? What kind of monster is this?" Ye Shiyu whispered.
"Shi Yu, you are right, I really can't eat this kind of stuff." Xiao Fan said very seriously.
Both Tianjianzhi and Zhang Zihan had already mentioned their throats, but Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu were still talking, and they couldn't help becoming more nervous.
Huh!
At this time, Jianhe's momentum finally reached its peak, with countless wind blades wrapped around his body, like a thousand sharp swords, even if they were far apart, they stabbed everyone's skin with pain.
"Die."
When he was approaching Xiao Fan and the others, he didn't know when, suddenly two more two-foot-long swords appeared in his hands, and they slashed at Xiao Fan and the others.
"Fuck!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and three huge black shadows appeared in Void in vain. Ignoring Void's sword aura, the magic shadows formed a handprint and struck towards Jianhe.
Rumbling.
As the three demon shadows approached Jianhe, all the wind blade and sword aura shattered, and there was no resistance at all, and they came to Jianhe in the blink of an eye.
Jian He was caught off guard, before he even screamed, he was directly crushed by the three magic shadows. Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and the needle fell.