Chapter 113: Eighteen Skeletons

Chapter One and Three
Was Xiao Fan trampled to death?
Hearing these words, Sikong's sword spouted several mouthfuls of blood, which was obviously caused by Luo Yu. It turned out that he had difficulty breathing, but he almost missed the last breath.
However, he still cheered up and looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, my younger brother is gone, now if you kill me, you won't be able to live, my father will not let you go."
"It seems that you are really an idiot, you are still counting money for others after being sold!" Xiao Fan looked at Sikong's hidden sword with disdain.
With Xiao Fan's eyesight, where he couldn't tell, Luo Yuluo wanted Sagong to hide the sword to die, otherwise, as the younger brother of Sagong, how could he not save him.
After all, Luo Yuluo is also in the battle sacred realm, if the two make a shot together, there is a great chance of killing him.
"Hmph, how could my junior do such a thing?" Sikong Zangjian trembled, but still gritted his teeth: "There is a kind of you that killed me, I~"
"Puff~"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Fan flicked his finger, and a stream of light pierced the eyebrows of Sagong Zangjian. With a scream, Sagong Zangjian collapsed to the ground, and there was no more life.
"Don't dare to kill you? Really treat yourself as a green onion!" Xiao Fan spit out coldly, but the peripheral light glanced at the thick fog in the distance, deep in his eyes, there was a thick killing intent.
"Want to use me? Oh, I don't know who is using whom?" Xiao Fan said meaningfully, then raised his hand to take a picture, and the spirit power fluctuation enveloped the surroundings.
With a bang, Xiao Fan's domineering palm landed fiercely on the place where Sikong's hidden sword was. When the thick smoke dissipated, nothing was left except Xiao Fan standing there.
Xiao Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at the surrounding skeletons. The original tens of thousands of skeletons were almost completely shattered by Xiao Fan's kick just now, and now only a dozen or twenty are left.
Xiao Fan counted them, and there were eighteen skeletons. If they were seen by others, they would definitely not dare to underestimate these eighteen skeletons. The aura radiating from them were all in the middle of the battle.
These eighteen skeletons, compared with those low-level skeletons, in addition to the difference in strength, there is a big difference.
That is, the eighteen skeletons looked crystal clear, without any death on their bodies, but gave people an incomparably holy feeling, forming a huge contrast.
What is strange is that these eighteen holy skeletons did not besie Xiao Fan. Although they have no pupils, it can be seen from their posture that they are full of awe for Xiao Fan.
"Thousands of years have passed, and the eighteen skeleton horses that once smashed the wind and clouds have also faded like this." Xiao Fan sighed, and combined with the remnant thoughts of the Lord of the Asura Hall of the previous generation, Xiao Fan had already known what these eighteen skeletons were. .
Eighteen Skeleton Knights are the name of these eighteen skeletons. If someone heard the name "Eighteen Skeleton Knights" a thousand years ago, they would have been scared to pee.
Where the Skeleton Eighteen Cavaliers passed, there was never any livelihood, only the corpse mountains and bones, even the War God Camp in the War God Temple did not have its deterrent power.
The reason why Skeleton Eighteen Cavaliers was afraid of Xiao Fan was because of the combination of the last generation of Asura Hall Master’s remnant thoughts, and Xiao Fan’s body was stained with the breath of the last generation of Asura Palace Master.
Otherwise, they would have rushed towards Xiao Fan. Of course, with Xiao Fan's current strength, they were not necessarily afraid of them.
It took a long time for Xiao Fan to withdraw his gaze from the Skeleton Eighteen Cavalry. He really wanted to subdue them. After all, the eighteen battle holy realm middle weapons were of great help to what he was going to do next.
However, the Eighteen Skeleton Knights no longer belong to the Asura Palace, at least not to his Xiao Fan.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on the huge tomb, to be precise, on the huge sword-shaped stone monument.
Raising his pace, Xiao Fan walked over, before reaching the sword-shaped stele, Skeleton Eighteen Cavaliers also walked over, standing on both sides of Xiao Fan in two rows.
Xiao Fan looked at the Eighteen Skeleton Cavaliers weirdly, and it was obvious that they had already possessed a hint of wisdom when they had broken through the Saint Realm.
"Do you also want me to rescue your master?" Xiao Fan smiled, Skeleton Eighteen riders lowered their heads, and they dared not raise their heads in front of Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's expression condensed, suddenly became very cold, and his heart was also tangled.
He naturally knew who the master of the Eighteen Skeleton Knights was, but it was the left guardian of the Asura Palace back then, but it was precisely because of this that he became worried.
You know, the previous generation of the Asura Hall Master was in the God of War. How could his strength be low if he could become the left guardian of the Asura Palace, and the right arm of the Asura Palace Master?
He had heard that the lifespan of the God of War Realm was extremely long. Even if a thousand years passed, even if his blood became weaker, it was not comparable to his Xiao Fan.
With his strength, where is the opponent of the left guardian of the Shura Temple?
Although the previous generation of Asura Palace Master said that Zuo Hu Fa will definitely not do anything harmful to him, but who knows what the current Zuo Hu Fa has become.
Xiao Fan stood in front of the sword-shaped stele and hesitated, so he simply sat in front of the stele and pondered. He must think clearly about this question.
At this moment, outside of the Asura Secret Realm, those who had already fought were incomparable.
Rumble! The terrible loud noise was like thunder, the void set off a series of void storms, and the magma roared in the magma sea, which stirred up a huge wave of magma several feet high.
Above the sky, huge holes appeared in the void, which were real cracks in the void, where several figures were fighting fiercely.
"Emperor Yan Luo will not let you go!" Gui Wumen roared. He and Rashomon's Sun and Moon Ghost Lord were fighting a golden thunder and lightning. Obviously, this was a thunderous body of the Lord of the God of War. .
Just a thunder body, it has steadily suppressed Gui Wumen and Sun Moon Ghost Lord, which is enough to show the power of the Lord of the War God Temple.
"Ghostless, are you still talking in your dreams, Emperor Yan Luo is already unable to protect himself, otherwise, will he not appear until now?" Sikong Yu laughed wildly.
He alone dealt with the Death Judge and Impermanence Judge of Yan Luo Mansion, as well as the three major ghost masters of Yan Luo Mansion, and he was still able to see the power of Sikong Yu.
Suddenly, Si Kongyu's laughter came abruptly, and instead of his cold killing intent, a broken jade medal suddenly appeared in his hand.
This jade card is nothing else, but the life card of Sagong Hidden Sword. What does the broken life card mean?
"The hidden sword is dead?" Sikong Yu's eyes were splitting apart, and in his mind, recalling the figure of Sikong Zangjian fighting with Xiao Fan before, the murderous aura on his body became more and more terrifying.
"Xiao Fan, if you don't break your corpse into pieces, kill the dog and feed the dog, I am not Sikongyu." Sikongyu screamed, and his momentum instantly increased several times.
His figure flashed, and he killed the Judge of Death with a sword. This sudden scene made the Judge Impermanence and the other three ghost masters pale.
"Everyone, let's kill him!" Seeing this, the impermanence judge screamed hard, and the other three ghost masters dared to hesitate.
However, the impermanence judge suddenly flickered and swiftly flees to the distance. His speed is not unpleasant, and he disappeared in an instant.
"Blood impermanence, you fucking~" The three major ghost masters of Rashomon were dumbfounded, and greeted the impermanence judge ancestor eighteen a hundred times.
If the four people join forces, there may still be a chance to work hard, but now, the impermanence judge ran away, where are they still the opponents of the crazy Sikong Yu?