Chapter 1682: Blood Slaughter Eighteen Horses

Chapter 1682
The time for half a cup of tea slowly passed, Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi had entered the transmission channel, and now there were only a hundred people left that had not left.
Nangong Xiaoxiao sat on Lei Huang's back, frowning, praying in her heart, hoping Xiao Fan could catch up.
Soon, all the remaining 100 people disappeared, and Nangong Xiaoxiao's heartbeat began to accelerate, and her eyes looked at the transmission channel from time to time.
There was even a thought flashing in his mind, did the mad wolf deliberately lie to him?
Then he shook his head again, the brotherhood between Crazy Wolf and Xiao Fan was definitely not much weaker than him. If something happened to Xiao Fan, Crazy Wolf would never leave.
"Xiao Fan won't show up anymore?" Lei Huang couldn't sit still.
"No, the third child will definitely appear." Nangong gritted his teeth, he firmly believed that Xiao Fan would come.
Helpless, Lei Huang glanced back and suddenly shouted: "Quickly, the teleportation channel is about to disappear!"
Nangong Xiaoxiao's face changed wildly when he heard the words. When he turned his head and looked around, he saw that the space crack was slowly getting smaller. Once the space crack disappeared, it would be impossible for them to leave.
Nangong Xiaoxiao looked struggling for a while, not knowing how to choose.
Huh!
At this moment, a sword glow roared from a distance, like a meteor piercing the sky, and the sharp sword energy divided the void into two.
The void crack that was about to disappear, has expanded again and turned into a transmission channel.
However, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Lei Huang didn't care about the void cracks. They looked along the source of the sword light, and saw two figures shooting in this direction at high speed.
Seeing one of the dark shadows, Nangong Xiaoxiao finally showed bright smiles on their faces, and then they rushed into the transmission channel without hesitation.
Almost at the same time, two figures in the distance also shot in, and in an instant, the transmission channel formed by void cracks disappeared.
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Outside the Chaos and Fog Sea of ​​God's Tribulation Land, where the transmission channel is, there are two teams of monks standing distinctly, and an extremely violent breath radiates from these people.
One of the team was wearing black robes and was presiding over the transmission channel. The one headed by this team was not someone else, and it was the one that Xiao Fan had seen before.
Zhan Tianxia looked at the transmission channel with a cold expression. He wanted to know the result in the cemetery of the gods, that is, whether Xiao Fan was still alive.
Behind him, those who stood were all powerful late-stage God of War realm, and he carefully selected them.
If Xiao Fan hadn't died, Zhan Tianxia would definitely give Xiao Fan a thunderous blow. For Xiao Fan, Zhan Tianxia was extremely cautious, and nothing else, because Xiao Fan was the Lord of Asura.
In addition, he already knew that Xiao Fan had killed Ming Luo, and Ming Luo's strength was still clear. When he entered the cemetery of the gods, he was the Four Gods of War, and there were few opponents in the same rank.
Zhan Tianxia still remembered that when he saw Xiao Fan for the first time, he was only at the peak of the battle sacred realm. In just a few months, he could kill the Four Changed God of War, which was enough to prove Xiao Fan's abnormality in strength and talent.
But now that more than half a year has passed, who knows what level Xiao Fan answered.
Thinking of this, Zhan Tianxia's gaze couldn't help looking at the opposing team of people. All of them were wearing blood-colored shirts and blood-colored masks, and only a pair of eyes glowing with bloodthirsty rays could be seen.
There are not many of them, there are only eighteen, but the breath radiating from each person is the God of Nine Changes.
They sat down and stood with eighteen huge scarlet leopards. The leopards were three feet long, and their streamlined figures were full of wild power.
They vomited fangs and looked fierce and terrifying. These eighteen blood-colored leopards were not ordinary soul beasts, but monster-blooded dragon leopards, with a trace of dragon blood in their bodies.
Seeing their formation, Zhan Tianxia was a little apprehensive and did not dare to fight with them, but he also knew that these people came for Xiao Fan, which was just in line with his wishes.
"I hope that the Eighteenth Knight of the Blood Slaughter can destroy Xiao Fan and save me wasting time." Zhan Tianxia thought to himself, but when he talked about the words Eighteenth Knight of the Blood Slaughter, he couldn't help being a little solemn.
"Haha, finally came out!" Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the transmission channel, and then, several figures flashed out.
However, when they felt the aura of Xuetu Shishibaqi, the smiles on their faces froze in vain, and their bodies seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.
They were very puzzled, didn't I break through the God of War Realm? Isn't the God of War Realm the top powerhouse in the Battle Soul Continent, why can't you even breathe?
A sense of frustration arose in a few people in an instant, their lifelong pursuit, finally broke through the God of War realm, but now they can't stand the pressure of others!
"The monk of the God of War, come here." A voice suddenly came from the direction of the God of War, and saw a black-robed old man staring at the teleportation array coldly.
The cultivators who came out heard that several cultivators from the Temple of War God flew towards the direction of Zhan Tianxia, ​​and Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Xuetu Shishiqi.
"Ah~" Suddenly, a few screams came, which scared the cultivators in the Temple of War.
In their eyes, a blood shadow flickered, and the cultivators who were not from the Temple of War suddenly turned into a cloud of blood and swayed into the void. Several people died before they even had time to scream. Know how I died.
Above the sky, I saw a monk wearing a blood-colored battle robe standing in the air, with bloodthirsty eyes staring into the transmission channel.
And this was just the beginning. All the monks who came out of the transmission channel, as long as they were not from the Temple of War, were all beheaded and killed by the blood-colored tabard monks. The scene was very bloody.
In just a dozen breaths, it turned into a Shura Field outside the transmission channel, with blood flying in the sky, and broken arms and limbs rolled to the ground.
The cultivators of the Temple of War who had just come out of the teleportation channel shuddered when they saw this scene. Fortunately, they were out of the Temple of War, otherwise they would have died.
"Deputy Hall Master, this Blood Slaughter Eighteen Cavaliers is too domineering!" A black-robed old man behind Zhan Tianxia narrowed his eyes and almost couldn't hold back and rushed forward.
The other gray-robed old man also frowned, and he couldn't understand the behavior of Xuetu Shibaqi.
"Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Tianer, this is the order of the lord, don't you want to interfere?" Zhan Tianxia snorted coldly.
"However, the Eighteenth Blood Slaughter is a person of a foreign race, can we really watch the war soul mainland cultivator being killed by a foreign race?" The black robe old man was still a little unwilling to say.
"Second Zhan, don’t say I’m not telling you, but you have to know what the consequences are for defying the Lord’s orders." Zhan Tianxia glared at the black-robed old man, and then said: "Anyway, these people will leave alive and will We are enemies, it is better to die here."
Hearing this, the black-robed old man Zhan Tianer couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat, and couldn't help looking at the gray-robed old man Zhan Tianyi, but Zhan Tian shook his head faintly.
At this moment, the massacre was still going on, and the cultivators of the Battle Soul Continent had no idea how many died in the hands of this Blood Slaughter Eighteen Cavalry.
"Stop it!" Suddenly, a burst of explosion came from a distance, and then, one after another violent aura swept from all directions.
Several palms and sword beams even appeared in the void, and they rushed to kill the Eighteenth Blood Slaughter Cavalry, and the whole world began to shake.