Chapter 111: trample

Chapter One 101 Trample
Gui Wumen's heart is very restless, Xiao Fan was clearly blasted into the magma sea, how could he be alive?
But the person who is currently fighting with the Sagong Tibetan Sword, they are all sure that it is Xiao Fan, can it be possible to enter the Asura Palace in this magma sea?
"Xiao Fan?" Sikong Yu raised his brows, and he also recognized Xiao Fan. Although he had never seen Xiao Fan's real person, he also knew his face. After all, it is very easy to describe a person's appearance with spirit power. Things.
For some reason, Si Kongyu also felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, neither of the two moved. They could see that Xiao Fan and Sikong Tibetan Sword should be talking. Although the Void Ancient Mirror could display the screen, it could not hear the sound.
After a while, Xiao Fan fought with Sikong Tibetan Sword, and at first saw Xiao Fan still at a disadvantage.
However, not long after, Xiao Fan made a 180-degree reversal in an instant, occupying an absolute advantage. He flew the Sagong Hidden Sword with one foot, and then stepped on his chest with one foot.
The blood spurted from the mouth of Sikong hidden sword, his face pale instantly.
"Xiao Fan!" Sagong's hidden sword bloomed murderously, his icy eyes staring at the scene steadily, "If you dare to kill my son, I will destroy your whole family."
"Sikong Yu, although my Yan Luo Mansion suffered a loss, it seems that your son is not much better." The judge of death smiled coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.
"You all deserve to die!" Sikong Yu's eyes were cold, and a terrifying aura surged from him. He retracted the ancient void mirror, and suddenly bowed respectfully towards the sky: "Please, Lord Hallmaster."
No, to be precise, it is to bow to the ancient mirror of the void.
Hearing Si Kongyu's words, Gui Wuming, they sucked in a cold breath, who could make Si Kongyu such a respectful person, and he was also called the Lord of the Hall, who else besides that person?
Buzzing~
The ancient mirror of the void suddenly bloomed with a strange brilliance, and the ripples spread rapidly, and the void thunderclouds were densely covered, as if a hole had been split.
The colorful rays of light there soared, so dazzling, that people couldn't open their eyes at all, and there were countless soul patterns flowing in the void, which was very strange.
The hole grew bigger and bigger, as if it was building a void channel, inside a terrible thunder and lightning force surged out, and the void was flooded by endless lightning in a short time.
"Void Realm! Destroy it soon!" Gui Wumen recognized the void channel, which was the Void Realm used to transmit.
Feeling the power of the domineering thunder and lightning, Gui Wu has no way to know who the person is. Apart from the legendary Lord of the God of War, there is anyone in the world who is so terrible. They can't get through the breath just because of the breath. Come.
As soon as the voice fell, everyone stepped up into the air. They also knew what the consequences of the Void Realm would bring. Once the Hallmaster of the God of War appeared here, they would definitely die.
"Want to destroy the Void Realm? When the lord of the palace thunder comes, you will all have to die." Si Kongyu looked disdainful, this is his greatest support.
Originally, he wanted to torture Gui Wumen them, but now, his son is being trampled on by Xiao Fan, his life is in danger at any time, and he can't control so much.
He wanted to rush into the Asura Secret Realm now, but the mission of the Palace Master of the God of War was not completed, so how dare he leave without permission.
Only by killing these people and completing the task of the Lord of the God of War can he enter the Asura mystery.
Si Kongyu stood in the air with the ancient mirror of the void, staring coldly at Gui Wumen and them, as long as the ancient mirror of the void was in his hands, they could do nothing about this void world formation.
At this time, Xiao Fan in the Asura Secret Realm looked at Sikong Hidden Sword with a cold expression, and said with a disdain: "Is this your proud capital?"
Is this your proud capital?
Xiao Fan's words are full of irony. Isn't your Sagong Hidden Sword very awesome? Isn't it still being trampled on by Lao Tzu?
Originally Xiao Fan thought that Sikong's Hidden Sword would be very strong, but it was far from being as strong as Xiao Fan imagined. At least in terms of speed, Xiao Fan had an absolute advantage.
Sikong Zangjian looked at Xiao Fan with a grin, his eyes were extremely red, and he couldn't wait to swallow Xiao Fan alive.
"The rice pearl, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?" Xiao Fan looked at the Sikong Tibetan sword on the ground indifferently, and returned his previous words to him.
Sikong Zangjian gritted his teeth, and a ray of blood spilled from his mouth. The injury just now was nothing to him.
But being trampled by Xiao Fan was the greatest shame to him.
"Xiao Fan, I can tell you with certainty that you will die miserably!" Sikong Zangjian didn't mean the slightest fear, his expression was extremely cold.
"Really?" Xiao Fanxie smiled and said with disdain: "Can't you let the people of the Nine Realms kill me in one sentence? Now you try."
At this time, he is still threatening himself? Even if I would die miserably, unfortunately you can't see it anymore.
At this moment, Xiao Fan had a murderous heart, and had no intention of letting go of Sikong's Hidden Sword.
Sikong Zangjian's face flushed red. He just said these words casually before, but he didn't lie either. Before going to other holy cities, who wouldn't treat him respectfully.
Because of his special status, he is the son of the four elders of the God of War. Few people don't give him face, as long as he says a word, many people will buy it.
But no one here would pay attention to him at all, even Luo Yuluo and the others stood in the distance and watched quietly, without any intention to intervene.
"Kill you, I am enough." Sikong Zangjian suddenly roared, his body violent, and terrible sword aura burst out from him.
The power of panic surging surging, Xiao Fan was shocked by this momentum for several feet, and the blood inside his body was tumbling.
As he flew, he looked towards the sky. On top of Sikong's hidden sword, two phantom shadows appeared in vain. One of them was a giant elephant of twenty to thirty meters in size, and his roar was like a dragon.
And the other phantom was a dragon-shaped giant sword, and the sword energy all over his body was whistling and hovering like small dragons.
Although breaking through the battle sacred realm, the blood can be integrated with the blood, but if you want to truly display the power of the battle soul, it is best to let the battle soul out of the body, so that the power of the domain will be more terrifying.
"The Dragon Blood Elephant, the Dragon Yin Sword, turned out to be the Ninth-Rank Twin Battle Soul, Sagong Hidden Sword? Sure enough, he hid a sword." Xiao Fan was also shocked by the talent of Sagong Hidden Sword.
Regardless of whether an ordinary person has a dragon blood savage elephant or a dragon sword battle soul, his talent will not be bad. However, these two battle souls are gathered in the same person. This talent is not ordinary horror. .
Could it be that the higher the strength of the person, the stronger the fighting spirit of his descendants? Xiao Fan thought in his heart that perhaps the soul of the battle might really be related to blood.
However, Xiao Fan calmed down quickly. He had even seen him with the ninth-rank twin battle soul. What is the ninth-rank twin battle soul?
The next moment, Xiao Fan was full of golden light, and he stepped on the void, suddenly stopped his figure, and then shot out like a cannonball.
Rumble!
A super loud noise trembled in the eardrums of the crowd, and the crowd saw only a giant foot falling from a high altitude, stomping on the top of the Sagong sword.
This foot exudes a terrifying aura, and its overbearing power is estimated to not only smash the Sagong Sword, but also trample on his arrogance.