Chapter 1664: Kendo clone

Chapter 164, kendo clone
Seeing Xiao Fan coming, the burly man's body trembled slightly. Although he was the God of Eight Changes, but now he was not confident enough to kill Xiao Fan, the God of Five Changes.
Seven of them smashed out of the Demon Death Valley, four of the eight-change God of War, and three of the seven-change God of War. Now there are only three left.
Invisible, a coolness from the soul swept the hearts of several people.
Faced with low-level monks, they have never been so afraid, but today, they are deeply jealous.
The three of them had an urge to retreat, but they also knew that once they returned to the Demon Death Valley, it was probably a dead end. Their lord would not let anyone greedy for life and fear of death.
"I don't believe that you can always be so strong, even if you consume divine power, I can grind you to death!" The burly man comforted himself in his heart.
He also has his own pride and does not allow himself to take a step back.
If you are facing a higher-level monk, there are excuses for fleeing, but if you run away in front of a low-level monk, it is not a general shame to say it.
Of course, it's not just for the sake of face. If he is timid in front of a low-level cultivator, he will have to walk here for the rest of his life. The possibility of continuing to break through is extremely small.
Thinking of this, the aura of the burly man also rose in an instant, passing the voice to the other two people: "Go together, make a quick battle!"
The burly man himself didn't know that he had already developed a kind of fear for Xiao Fan, otherwise, he would have rushed up alone, where would he call others.
The two of them took a deep breath and nodded. The three of them shot at the same time. They believed that it was enough to deal with Xiao Fan.
"Life and death!"
Xiao Fan didn't care if they would shoot together. He only had the burly man in his eyes, and if the burly man crossed that critical line, he was damned.
With lessons learned from the past, the burly man did not dare to confront Xiao Fan head-on, stepped on weird steps, avoided the sky full of sword light, and appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
"But so!" The burly man didn't expect Xiao Fan to feel close to him at all. The black iron sword power slashed, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With a whistle, the black iron sword fell, and Xiao Fan's figure suddenly exploded, but he never saw any blood.
The burly man's face became stiff, and then he looked to the rear abruptly, but saw a sword glow falling from the nine heavens, and the void seemed to be divided into two.
"Why?" The burly man was terrified. As the Eight Change God of War, he didn't even see Xiao Fan's figure. When did he get behind him?
"Old Xiaoxin!" At this moment, the other two finally approached and swept out with a sword. They collided with Xiao Fan's sword aura, and the void exploded again and again, and bursts of sharp sword howling sounded.
The space began to turbulent, the air flow spread towards the surrounding like a light curtain, and the sky and the earth were divided into two halves.
Xiao Fan was shaken back by a sword, his body was like a big Peng, and he swayed straight up, appearing dazzling several miles away, his eyes glowing with cold light.
"Fourth old, fortunately, you arrived in time!" The burly man was scared for a while, looking at the sky in shock.
puff!
As soon as the voice fell, another person not far away suddenly had a blood sword on his chest, and bloodstains scattered on his eyebrows.
Behind that person, there was another figure. Who else but Xiao Fan?
The person's eyes were full of fear, and his pupils trembled, and then slowly spread out. He didn't know how he was attacked by others until he died.
Didn't Xiao Fan appear at a high altitude a few miles away? Why did he suddenly appear behind me?
"How could he have two figures?" The burly man recovered his senses, angry and angry, completely unaware of what was going on.
Huh!
Suddenly, Xiao Fan, who had killed their teammates, disappeared suddenly, turned into a divine sword and whizzed towards Xiao Fan high in the sky, and finally fell into Xiao Fan's hands, turning into a Shura sword.
"Sword Doppelgänger?" The pupils of the other person trembled violently, and the burly man was also extremely restless.
It's no wonder that the two were so shocked that they were clones of swordsmanship, but only when the swords of a man had reached the ultimate level could the sword in his hand be transformed into the monk himself, and the monk himself could also be transformed into a sword.
Xiao Fan in this state is a sword in itself, and the sword in his hand is himself.
Xiao Fan just touched this realm just in desperation. At first he wanted to use the soul clone to sneak attacks, but the strength of the soul clone was still quite different from his own.
At that time, a thought came from the Shura Sword, and Xiao Fan's heart moved, but he didn't expect it to succeed.
Comprehending the kendo clone, his understanding of kendo seems to be suddenly enlightened.
"The sublimation of kendo has actually improved my combat power a lot, but after all, this is only the power of a sword, and has never reached the legendary world of a sword." Xiao Fan secretly shook his head.
Thinking of Yijian's birth world, he was full of yearning for this realm, but it was a pity that it was very difficult to comprehend it. You know, that is a power that surpasses the God of War realm.
Xiao Fan quickly calmed his mind and looked at the two burly men again. His eyes were filled with indifference, and his eyes seemed to be looking at two dead men.
The two burly men gritted their teeth angrily. The look in their eyes was too disgusting. Shouldn't it be the look they looked at Xiao Fan? Why is it the other way around?
"Nine Mountains Slash!"
The burly man roared, and the matter was over, he couldn't retreat, he still had a trace of luck in his heart, or that he was blocking, Xiao Fan's divine power would not last long.
"Swords in the world!" The other person also shot at the same time, killing Xiao Fan from the other direction. The sword aura was stronger and stronger, and it smashed towards Xiao Fan, as if a sword aura enveloped Xiao Fan in it.
"Banmen get an axe." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, another reincarnation of life and death, and his face turned pale.
Although the power of this trick is incredibly powerful, it consumes a lot of divine power.
The burly man saw Xiao Fan killing another person, a smile appeared on his face, and he even made plans to sacrifice another person to kill Xiao Fan.
Thinking of this, his speed speeded up in vain, and the sky full of sword aura condensed into nine ancient mountains in the void, moving down towards Xiao Fan's suppression, and then the nine ancient mountains were condensed into one, and the space below became solidified.
Xiao Fan's speed suddenly slowed down a lot. What the burly man understood was the profound meaning of weight. A mountain was as heavy as a formidable weight. If it were in the middle stage of an ordinary God of War, it would have been smashed into flesh.
However, Xiao Fan only slowed down a little, and it didn't have much effect. On his body surface, there were also small cracks, overflowing with a trace of blood.
At this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan flashed aside, avoiding the joint attack of the two of them. At the same time, a light flashed in his eyes.
"Asura Purgatory, open!" Xiao Fan's pupils trembled, and two groups of blood and black rays emerged, instantly submerged in the two burly men.
How can the two burly men avoid such a close attack?
In just an instant, a black flame suddenly burned in the two of them, continuously burning their minds and bodies. This kind of pain may not be able to withstand even the God of War.
However, Xiao Fan didn't intend to torture them. Using Shura Divine Eyes would consume him a lot.
With a flash of body shape and a wave of a long sword, the heads of the two burly men flew up, and then suddenly burst apart. Nothing was left in the void, only a dead silence.