Chapter 920: Empty-handed

Chapter 920
Seeing Xiao Fan slaying, Dugu Changfeng's expression changed slightly. Although Xiao Fan kept saying that Ling Tian and Jiang Youyue were killing each other, he believed that Jiang Youyue and Ling Tian had been killed by Xiao Fan.
Even if the two really killed each other, it was because of Xiao Fan. There was no doubt about that.
"I'm going to try if Xiao Fan is really such a horror!" Dugu Changfeng snorted in his heart and killed Xiao Fan with a sword.
In his opinion, how could Xiao Fan be his opponent with his bare hands?
At this moment, a piece of wooden stick suddenly appeared in Xiao Fan's hand. At a glance, the wooden stick was in the shape of a sword, with some mysterious patterns on the top.
"Soul lines?" Seeing these lines, Dugu Changfeng frowned, but soon turned into disdain.
A wooden sword can never compete with the Ninth-Rank Sword in his hand. As the son of the Patriarch of the Dugu Family of Shenbing Pavilion, Dugu Changfeng naturally has a lot of treasures. Others can't open the soul ring here. , But it does not mean that he has no special means.
The next moment, the disdainful color on Dugu Changfeng's face froze in vain, and a ray of light bloomed in the void, exuding peerless sharpness, coming straight towards him.
The Soul Carving Sword in Xiao Fan's hand naturally couldn't resist the Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier, but Xiao Fan would never give Dugu Changfeng a chance to face it.
Puff puff!
The two sword auras collided in the void, and the terrifying sword aura tore the void. As a war emperor, even if the soul soldier was not used, its power could not be underestimated.
Xiao Fan's will now is extremely strong, the soul power sword of soul power is not weaker than the ordinary eighth rank sword, and the power is faster.
Of course, if you have a high-ranking soul soldier, the power will be much stronger, just like the lonely long wind, who can compete with Xiao Fan at this moment.
"Xiao Fan, it seems that you are nothing more than that. Without your sword and Tier 9 puppet beast, there are many people who can kill you in the Wushuang Holy City." Dugu Changfeng laughed, laughing wildly.
"But that person, at least it's not you." Xiao Fan let out a cold voice, and his body accelerated again, passing directly through the sea of ​​sword energy and appearing in front of Dugu Changfeng.
"Prisoner soul finger!"
With a soft drink, Xiao Fan squeezed a handprint with his left hand. In an instant, a huge golden finger appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the void seemed to be blocked.
At the same time, Xiao Fan stabbed Dugu Changfeng with a sword, and when Dugu Changfeng was shocked, he swung a sword.
With a puff, the sword in Dugu Changfeng's hand directly cut the wooden sword in Xiao Fan's hand, even if it was resisted by the soul pattern, it only lasted for less than a breath.
"Nineth-Rank Soul Soldier?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. Seeing that the speed of the sword was not slowing down, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of ruthlessness.
"It's a pity that you know the goods, it's too late." Dugu Changfeng's mouth raised up, as if he had seen Xiao Fan punish him under his sword, he couldn't help but laugh.
The thought of losing Lei Hao, Su Mohan, and Gongsunye's Xiao Fan unexpectedly at his own hands made Dugu Changfeng feel inexplicably excited.
Just less than a breather time, the smile on Dugu Changfeng's face instantly solidified there, and his pupils suddenly trembled violently.
I saw Xiao Fan suddenly grabbing the sword in his hand with one palm, and shooting with blood. If he were another person, he would have been cut off by a sword.
However, Xiao Fan's method not only did not cut off, but also resisted the offensive of the sword, which made Dugu Changfeng unable to accept this fact.
If the human body can withstand sharp soul soldiers, what else do they need to do?
Especially the sword in his hand is a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier, which can be slain by the flesh of the Saint Realm of Lien Chan, how could it be possible for a warrior to catch it out of thin air?
"Grass, empty-handed!?" In the distance, Gongsun Lei couldn't help yelling, his feet were a little soft, and Gongsun Ying was not much better.
Gongsunye was also dumbfounded. He knew Xiao Fan's strength was very strong, but now it is more than strong, it is simply abnormal.
Originally they thought Xiao Fan, who was bare-handed, would only be the target of his lonely long wind slaughter, but now it's completely reversed.
Even with nothing, even with bare hands, Xiao Fan is so perverted.
"Second brother, run!" Gongsun Lei yelled after returning to his senses.
"Huh!"
Before the words fell silent, several Limans sounded from the void, directly piercing the chests of several members of the Gongsun family, and the void was filled with blood mist.
Gongsun Lei and Gongsun Ying looked down at the blood blasting through their chests, their eyes filled with horror.
The two of them did not expect that they had been unwilling to be an enemy of Xiao Fan, but they were taken by Gongsunye to a dead end, and eventually died in Xiao Fan's hands.
"Looking for death!" Only Gongsun Ye reacted, and the long sword in his hand slashed into the air, blocking the killing blow.
"Dugu Changfeng, thank you for your sword!" In the distance, Xiao Fan grinned, his body flashed out, and then his palm turned into sharp claws, and he grabbed Dugu Changfeng's throat.
"Crazy man!" Dugu Changfeng's face changed drastically, and he snorted coldly. He twitched the sword in his hand vigorously, but he was not moved at all. Xiao Fan's hand was pulling the sword firmly.
Seeing that Xiao Fan's claws were about to approach Dugu Changfeng, Dugu Changfeng's face was ruthless, and his body and combat skills stepped on his feet to flee away. The speed reached the extreme, and he appeared hundreds of feet away in an instant.
A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, as if he had guessed that Dugu Changfeng would do this a long time ago, and he held a milky white sword in his right hand.
There are some special patterns on the sword body, and the sword body is not smooth, but it seems to be polished with stone.
"I didn't look carefully at a distance just now. I didn't expect it to be the Rock Sacred Sword?" Xiao Fan looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.
The Rock Sacred Sword is a Ninth-Rank Soul Soldier. The whole body is made of a special kind of stone. This kind of stone is not invaded by water or fire, is extremely strong, and is also thick as a mountain.
Even in the past thousands of years, there will be no changes, so this kind of stone is also called the rock of ten thousand years.
The Sacred Rock Sword created by Wannian Rock is extremely famous, even among the Ninth Rank Soul Soldiers, it is considered top level.
"Xiao Fan, return my holy sword!" Dugu Changfeng roared, Lei Yan Dragon Fruit didn't grab it, Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi didn't kill them, and now even the Rock holy sword was lost, his loss was not normal.
"You have a lot of good things in the Shenbing Pavilion. I laughed at this Rock Sacred Sword. As for your life?" Xiao Fan laughed and glanced at the Rock Sacred Sword. Then suddenly murderous intent bloomed and went straight to the long wind.
Xiao Fan could not be helped with the Rock Sacred Sword. Where did the lone long wind dare to fight Xiao Fan now, the soul power wings behind him trembled and disappeared into the sky instantly, only an angry voice came.
"Xiao Fan, the holy sword will be written to you for the time being, and I will take it back with your head next time."
"Run?" Guan Xiaoqi shot one person with an arrow, and suddenly looked up and sneered at the escaped Dugu Changfeng with another arrow.
"Forget it, Dugu Changfeng has a secret technique of body law, it is not easy to kill him." Xiao Fan shook his head, then looked at some people still alive in the distance, and the killing light flashed.