Chapter 378: Bloodless

Chapter 378 Blood Endless
"Who has won?"
The monks in the audience were anxious and stared at the battle platform intently. No, to be precise, the battle platform was high in the sky, because at this moment, the battle platform was completely destroyed.
Within seven days, the battle of life and death was destroyed twice in a row, which was something that had never happened before.
Whizzing!
At this moment, the huge vortex of sword qi disappeared, and countless cyan sword qi shot in all directions. If it weren't blocked by the people in the battlefield of life and death, many spectators would have died.
After a while, the void returned to peace, and two figures appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, people's eyes were sluggish in place, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.
There was a dead silence, and there was no sound.
High in the sky, Xiao Fan was covered in blood, his steps were a little vacant, a blood sword in his hand pierced through Tian Can's chest, and blood dripped down.
puff!
Xiao Fan's expression condensed, and the Shura sword was pulled out, with the body of Tiancang, and it landed on a fairly intact stone pillar.
"Tian Can died?" The crowd was numb. This scene shocked them too much. The Tian Can, who had been suppressing Xiao Fan before, was actually killed by the ghost!
People feel that all this is too dreamy. If the ghost is dead, they will not be so shocked. After all, the ghost is only the strength of the late Warlord.
But Tiancun is the pinnacle of the King of War!
"The King of Yum? Another King of Yum is born? Is this true? Give me a slap!"
"Snapped!"
"Why the are you making such a heavy hand!"
The crowd recovered from their consternation, and an inexplicable shock flashed in their hearts.
"Big Brother!" The crazy wolf expression was extremely nervous. Although he believed that Xiao Fan would not let Tianchou die, what if, what if he killed it by mistake?
Taking a deep breath, the mad wolf quietly left the crowd.
"No, Xiao Fan shouldn't be so powerful. Who is this person?" Bloody enchanting squinted his eyes, staring at Xiao Fan.
"My sword can be sharper!" Lou Aotian thought in his heart, stood up, and walked outside.
In the conference room, the four elders stared at the screen, and after a while, the second elder trembled: "The ghost has won! Killing Tiancun?"
"I've seen it all, we are not blind!" The elder has mixed feelings. He has been delaying time to prevent Tian Can from fighting for the hundredth battle. How could he have thought that the ghost would be cheaper in the end.
"Hey!" The third elder sighed. Whether it's a ghost or a deceased, any death will be a great loss for him.
"Three elders, congratulations, don't invite the ghost yet." The fourth elder smiled.
"Okay." The third elder nodded, stood up, and walked towards the battlefield of life and death.
On the stage of life and death battle, Xiao Fan left with Tian Can's body, and the waitress Xiao Ling hurriedly greeted him.
"How to deal with the corpse of the deceased?" Xiao Fan said lightly, putting Tian Can's corpse on the ground. It is impossible for him to take Tian Can's corpse in front of so many people, and the battlefield of life and death will definitely doubt it.
"There will be someone special to deal with it." Xiaoling looked at Xiao Fan tremblingly, the murderous intent exuding Xiao Fan at this moment made her feel terrified.
"I hope to bury him thickly." Xiao Fan said coldly. He didn't want to plan so much. If Tiancang's body was mutilated in the end, he would be to blame.
"Mr. Ghost, don't worry, the battlefield of life and death will not abuse a deceased." Xiaoling nodded.
"Ghost, come with me." At this moment, a strong voice sounded, but the third elder came over.
"Give me what I deserve." Xiao Fan frowned, but instead looked at Xiao Ling and directly ignored the third elder. He was very upset with the third elder's tone.
"Mr. Ghost, this is the third elder, and the third elder will take you to receive the reward." Xiaoling quickly explained, although Xiao Fan is strong, but in front of the third elder, it is nothing.
Once there was a warlord pinnacle who had offended the three elders and was directly wiped out by one of the three elders' eyes. From then on, no one dared to underestimate the strength of the big elders in the battlefield.
"Young people should be a little arrogant, let's go." To Xiaoling's surprise, the Third Elder was not angry, but smiled softly, "Come with me."
Xiao Fan hesitated, Yu Guang glanced at Tian Can's corpse, and followed.
Across the corridor, the three elders took Xiao Fan to the meeting room, and the purple-robed youth and the three elders suddenly turned around and looked at them.
However, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the purple-robed youth, who was not too old, but Xiao Fan couldn't see through it at all, like a deep ocean.
"The Emperor of War?" Xiao Fan was shocked. He had seen Nangong Tianyi, Chu frivolous, but he felt that he didn't feel enough in front of this purple-robed youth.
"You go out." The purple-robed youth said lightly, and the extremely elder nodded respectfully, turned and left, the grand elder's outside light glanced, with a cold light.
"Sit down." The four elders left, the purple robe youth said lightly.
"Give me what I deserve, I'm not interested in anything else." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.
"What do you think you deserve?" The purple-robed youth smiled, and a majestic momentum went straight to Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan felt his body plunged into mud and couldn't move.
His mind moved the ghost war soul in his body, and the momentum quietly disappeared.
"Do you use the power to suppress people? Forgive me for not wanting to waste time with you." Xiao Fan's eyes became cold, and he turned and walked outside the door.
"You don't want the admission ticket?" The purple-robed youth frowned slightly. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so arrogant, he turned and left.
"If you don't give it to me now, one day I will get it by myself." Although he wanted the ticket very much, but the other party didn't want to give it, and because of his strength, he was helpless.
"It's just a joke." The purple-robed youth suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fan, stretched out his hand and said, "Bloodless!"
"Bloodless?" Xiao Fan felt a slight movement in his heart, almost exclaiming, and finally reached out a hand.
"Why, have you heard of my name?" Xue Wujue was slightly surprised when he saw Xiao Fan's expression.
"No." Xiao Fan shook his head, but his heart was not calm.
Xue Wujue, blood enchanting, didn't she once said that her brother was called Xue Wujue? Is it this?
After taking a close look at Xue Wujue, Xiao Fan really found that Xue Wujue was a bit like the enchanting blood, and he probably had an answer in his heart.
Xue Wujue didn't care either. Sitting on the chair and exploring his hands, a token suddenly appeared and threw it to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan took the token and glanced at it, only to find the words Killing King engraved on the front, but some strange lines on the back.
"This is the ticket to the Trial of Killing the King, you should have heard of the Trial of Killing the King?" Xue Wujue said indifferently, nodding when he saw Xiao Fan, and said: "Since you know, then don't waste time. , There are still eight months, when you come to me again, I will take you."
"Just me?" Xiao Fan showed a weird look.
"You, and me." Xue Wujue pointed at Xiao Fan and then at himself, "In addition, what do you need for seventh-rank combat skills and seventh-rank soul soldiers, seventh-rank pill and seventh-rank exercises? "
"Seventh-Rank Cultivation Techniques and Seventh-Rank Combat Techniques." Xiao Fan didn't even expect that he didn't lack the seventh-grade pill, he could refine it. With the seventh-grade soul soldier, with the Shura sword and the slaughter knife, he also saw others Not eye-catching.
"Here are more than 20 million top-grade soul stones, and your rewards and bets are all inside." Xue Wujue nodded, and threw out a soul ring.
Xiao Fan glanced, nodded slightly and said, "Farewell."
Seeing Xiao Fan disappear, Xue Wujue smiled playfully: "Really an interesting person."