Chapter 45: The strength of the little witch

Chapter One Zero Three Five The Strength of the Little Witch
When handing Lu Zhan's corpse over, Xiao Fan raised his head and took a look at Su Hua. He was curious about what the person who could make Lu Zhan pay in this way looked like.
cold!
This was Su Hua's first impression of Xiao Fan. That beautiful face was extremely cold without any color.
call! Suddenly, Su Hua raised his hand and Lu Zhan's body slowly floated up, floating towards her, her withered hands hugged Lu Zhan in his arms.
Afterwards, he gently stroked Lu Zhan's thin face. At this moment, Xiao Fan could see a trace of water mist from Su Hua's ruthless eyes.
Although it was only for a moment, Xiao Fan truly caught this Su painting really in tears. She did not seem to be as unfeeling as she imagined.
It's just that Lu Zhan has been guarding her day and night for so many years, why didn't she see Lu Zhan?
Xiao Fan didn't believe that Su Hua didn't know that Lu Zhan was waiting and guarding her. After all, her strength was also extremely extraordinary, and her ability to repel the wind and thunder was a good proof.
Xiao Fan was destined to not know this answer, even if he read Lu Zhan's memory.
Because of this answer, Lu Zhan's lifelong pursuit.
"Hoo~" A breeze blew, and when Xiao Fan raised his eyes and looked at it, Su Hua suddenly disappeared where he was.
Then there was Lu Zhan's body.
Xiao Fan was screaming in his heart. He originally thought that he could escape from birth this time, but no one would have thought that Su Hua would leave without saying hello.
Fatty and Ling Feng's faces were not very good-looking, the little witch's figure flashed, and quickly appeared in front of Xiao Fan, facing the wind and thunder with him.
"Who else can keep you now?" Zhan Fenglei looked at Xiao Fan indifferently. He held a sigh of anger on his chest. Zhan Kuangzun and the five elders he brought were all dead, which is huge to the Temple of War Loss.
The reason for all this is because Xiao Fan, even if Zhan Fenglei usually speaks very well, he didn't plan to let Xiao Fan go this time.
Of course, Zhanfenglei also got the secret order of the Temple of War. Anyone who encounters the Lord of Asura, can be captured alive, and cannot be captured alive, he must report to the headquarters.
At first, Zhan Fenglei came here just to resolve this dispute, but when Xiao Fan broke through the peak of the Emperor and the endless fire was revealed, Zhan Fenglei's eyes were full of ecstasy.
Palace Master Shura at the pinnacle of the War Emperor Realm, wouldn't it be a great accomplishment if he captured him alive?
Even if Xiao Fan was in the early stage of the Battle Saint, Zhan Fenglei would definitely not dare to fight against Xiao Fan, because he knew the terrifying of the Palace Master of Asura, that was a character who could be equal to the Master of the Palace of War Gods of all generations.
However, Xiao Fan has just broken through the battle emperor Dai Feng, and it is estimated that he has not even touched the power of heaven and earth, so how could he be his opponent.
"Boss, be careful," Xiao Fan said without looking back, his eyes extremely cold.
When he turned his head to look at the little witch, the cold eyes regained their softness and said, "Little witch..."
"I won't go, he wants you to die, I want him to die!" The little witch said very domineering, her eyes were very determined, if I dare to kill my man, I dare to kill you.
Suddenly, the little witch Zhou Sheng suddenly appeared countless white canes, like a sword all over the sky, revealing an invincible sharp air.
"Okay, let's kill him together." Xiao Fan grinned. Although he knew that the two of them might not be the opponents of Zhanfenglei, he still didn't have any fear.
When the crowd heard the words, their hearts trembled, this guy, really reckless, is so rampant.
Killed the master of the sub-temple of the God of War?
If it was told from an old monster, they might still believe that, after all, the general master of the Temple of War God is only the strength of the middle of the war.
Some old monsters have been closed to death all year round, breaking through the middle stage of the battle sacred realm, or even the latter stage of the battle sacred realm, the Temple of War God may not know it, and naturally will not be sent to the land of the gods.
It's just that there are too few people like this. I don't know how many years there will be one, and even if there are, they definitely don't dare to easily become an enemy of the Temple of War.
Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu are only the pinnacle of the emperor, even if they join forces, they cannot be opponents in the middle of the battle, because in the middle of the battle, they understand not only the power of the world.
"Your arrogance can only prove your ignorance, Palace Master Asura, do you really think you can go against the sky?" Zhan Fenglei sneered, staring at Xiao Fan with indifference.
He had heard of Xiao Fan's name a long time ago, and the image given to him was arrogant and overbearing, but he also had to admit that Xiao Fan did have this kind of capital and looked down upon the heroes, after all, those were just warriors in the emperor realm.
However, now, what Xiao Fan is facing is his battle wind and thunder, the unparalleled holy city, and even the first person in the entire Southern Territory. Why is Xiao Fan so frivolous?
"Hall Master Qi, this person is arrogant and domineering, we can kill him, and you don't need to dirty your hands." One of the elders said.
"Quasi." Zhan Fenglei nodded.
This elder was also in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm anyway, even if he couldn't kill Xiao Fan, he could test his bottom line and see if the legendary Asura Palace Master was so scary.
The elder got Zhan Fenglei's approval, and the corner of his mouth raised, as if he had already seen the scene of killing Xiao Fan.
How did he know that Xiao Fan killed Gongsun Yan in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm a few days ago. It was only the latter stage of the Battle Emperor, and now he has broken through to the peak of the Battle Emperor, how can he be afraid of him?
The speed of the elder was very fast, and after a few breaths, he came to Xiao Fan, the power of thunder and lightning all over his body was intertwined, and the momentum was huge, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning to kill Xiao Fan and the little witch.
"Smelly hooligan, I'll kill him." The little witch said in a arrogant way, with a wicked smile on her face, Xiao Fan was taken aback, and then laughed.
The little witch now is the real witch before, she is back again, she shows this smile, and some people think it will be unlucky.
At this moment, the countless vines behind the little witch suddenly disappeared strangely, and when they reappeared, they were already beside the elder.
"Thunderland!" yelled the elder, and a deep anxiety rose in his heart. The radius of several hundred meters was covered by the power of lightning and airtight.
That is Heaven and Earth Thunder, with infinite power, far from being comparable to the thunder and lightning simulated by soul power.
Xiao Fan stood there motionless, the immortal barrier blocked all the thunder and lightning, and couldn't get close to him at all.
"seal!"
At this time, a soft drink sounded from a distance. I don't know when, the little witch has appeared next to the elder, and a white handprint has entered his body.
In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning disappeared in an instant. At the same time, countless void canes turned into sharp swords and inserted into the elder's body, and blood flew.
The elder looked down at his chest, his pupils were filled with fear and unwillingness. He was in the Battle Saint Realm, and was killed by a Battle Emperor Realm?
In just two breaths, the elder lost his breath, and the corpse fell towards the ground.
"So strong! Is this the power of the Divine Grade Twin Battle Soul?" The pupils of the crowd trembled suddenly, and they were all shocked by the strength of the little witch.
In the early stage of Spike Battle Saint, this is not a normal abnormality.