Chapter 1466: A sword

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Seeing those guards flying upside down, Xiao Fan's eyes were very calm, and he took the lead to walk into Murong's mansion. Since the greeting card was useless, he had to go in.
"Who are you guys, dare to trespass..." The chief guard looked at Xiao Fan and the others in horror. Unfortunately, Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Isn't it too bad to waste time with such a person?
However, Xiao Fan was unwilling to take care of him. It didn't mean that others would let him go. Before the head guard spoke, Shi Sheng stepped on the air, stepped on the chest of the head guard, and took the greeting note in his hand.
Then there was another scream, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed from the head of the guard, almost fainting.
The loud sound alarmed many people in Murong Mansion. Xiao Fan and the others had just walked into the mansion when they were blocked by a group of figures.
A terrifying aura rushed toward their faces, and all of them were not weaker than the cultivation base of the Battle Saint Realm. The ancients had such a background that they had already expected.
Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue were extremely nervous, even Shi Sheng and Chu Fan were a little nervous, but Xiao Fan and Xiao Jin were still calm.
"Intruder, die!"
"Kill without mercy!"
With a loud shout, the guards of the Murong family saw a few corpses at the door, intertwined with anger and murderous intent, as a group of figures crowded up, coming up with a big killer move.
Xiao Fan did not stop, and continued to walk forward. Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue made their way, and ordinary people couldn't get close at all.
This time, the two of them didn't kill them, they just flew them, and the figures flew upside down, screaming endlessly.
More and more people dared to come around, and more people joined the battle. Seeing Xiao Fan and they didn't dare to kill, everyone had no scruples.
"What are you being merciful for?" Xiao Fan glanced at Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue lightly, with a trace of dislike on his face.
The other party will put you to death, are you still showing mercy?
Don’t you know that being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself? At least, this is not Xiao Fan's way of behaving in the world. Xiao Fan will never show mercy to those who want to kill himself.
"Crossing into my Murong family, don't you really dare to kill people?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, some monks in the Murong family sneered, obviously not believing Xiao Fan and the others dared to kill people.
If they dare, they will not just be flying those people before.
However, in the next moment, the monks who doubted Xiao Fan and the others were all dumbfounded. They saw blood flying in the void, and several people were strangled by sword energy before they even had time to scream.
Dare they?
Everyone took a deep breath, and their hearts trembled!
This is the Murong family. These people are really bold. They obviously don't think about it. Since the other party dares to enter the Murong mansion, how can they be afraid of murder?
If they knew that Xiao Fan was the real Asura Hall Master, maybe they didn't think so. If even the Asura Hall didn't dare to kill, who else in the world would dare to kill?
In a short time, the Murong family members no longer dared to rush forward. Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue also breathed a sigh of relief. They now discovered that sometimes murder can indeed solve some things.
After all, people are afraid of death, and if they are beaten up, they will certainly not be afraid. If they suffer a small injury, they can recover in less than a day or two.
But there is only one small life, if it is gone, it is really gone.
Xiao Fan's face was very calm, and he continued to walk forward. The Murong family members trembled, holding weapons in their hands but daring not to approach them, their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xiao Fan.
"Patriarch Murong, see Xiao Fan!" Xiao Fan suddenly sipped toward the sky, running his soul power, and a mighty power of heaven and earth swept away in all directions.
The sound resounded like a thunderstorm, resounding over the ancient city of Murong, and many people looked up at Murong's mansion blankly.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a ray of light whizzed from the side, extremely fast, and came straight towards Xiao Fan, wanting to kill Xiao Fan in one blow.
"Humph!" Before Xiao Fan could make a move, Shi Sheng snorted coldly, raising his hand and banging him with a punch. The small fist was not big, but it contained the might of the world, like a meteor hitting it.
That Limang exploded in a sudden, turned into a sword aura and vanished in the void, leaving nothing behind.
Looking up, it was a monster young man in a black robe standing in the air, looking at Xiao Fan murderously, his dark eyes exuding bloodthirsty rays, staring at Xiao Fan firmly, trying to swallow Xiao Fan alive. general.
"Xiao Fan, you really dare to come, just come, and dare to be wild here!" The demon young man grinned and walked step by step in the air, surging with sword energy all over his body.
The person here is not someone else. It is Murong Mingyue, one of the ten evil evildoers. Compared with the previous fight in Loulan Ancient Land, Murong Mingyue's momentum is much stronger. Obviously, these days are not for nothing.
Xiao Fan's expression was unwavering. He didn't even look at Murong Mingyue. Murong Mingyue became stronger, but Xiao Fan was not standing still.
He was able to defeat him in the first place, but now he is also able to do the same, besides, he came here, not Murong Mingyue, but his father Murong Patriarch.
"Kill my Murong family child, you will have to pay for your life!" Seeing Xiao Fan completely ignoring him, Murong Mingyue's anger broke out no longer.
Behind him, there was a round of dark crescent moon, exuding the atmosphere of a secluded forest, and the entire sky instantly became extremely dark, as if it was late night.
"Young Master's Mingyue Battle Spirit is terrifying!" The cultivator of the Murong family screamed, and stepped back towards the distance.
Just that breath made them a little unbearable. Even the monks in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm's body were frozen into a piece of frost, and if they did not retreat, they might directly turn into ice sculptures.
Mingyue Battle Soul is a sacred battle soul. It is rumored that it is a passage to the Sen Luo region, and it is not known whether it is true or false.
When Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue saw this, their expressions became extremely dignified, and the power of the ice on their bodies froze them, basically without any resistance.
Even if they are geniuses, there is still a big gap between them and Murong Mingyue who is a monster. Shi Sheng and Xiao Jin are about to move, but at this time, Xiao Fan's voice sounded.
"Stay back." Xiao Fan spit out indifferently, and walked to Ye Changsheng and Murong Xue, with his hands held up, looking up at the empty Murong Mingyue.
"Fate!" Murong Mingyue grinned, and was scared away by Xiao Fan last time. This time, he had to find his face anyway. You know, this is his Murong family.
Murong Mingyue's speed was very fast, as he approached, it seemed as if a black sky was wrapped around Xiao Fan, and his hands could not be seen.
Ye Changsheng and Murongxue's hearts both touched their throats. The enchanting geniuses were truly extraordinary.
"Die, I will remember to burn some paper money for you next year!" Seeing Xiao Fan unmoved by Murong Mingyue, the smile on her face grew thicker, and then she laughed wildly.
"puff!"
As soon as the voice fell, a crisp sound came out, Murong Mingyue saw only a white sword light passing through his eyes, and the surrounding area instantly recovered calm, as if nothing had happened.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze for an instant, and there was a shocking sword mark on his chest, blood spurting wildly.
In an instant, the black sky curtain suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Murong Mingyue felt like he was being hit by a large mountain, and his body quickly fell towards the rear.
And all this is just because of a sword.