Chapter 1916: Powerful soul

Chapter 1916 The Powerful Soul
Zuo Jiangli also seemed to feel something wrong, his smile slowly disappeared, turning his head and looking around, he saw Leng Tong and the three leaning towards him.
"Xiao Fan fled into the lake. The water of the lake is capable of depriving people of divine power and soul power. He must die, so I should go." Zuo Jiangli gave a haha, turned around and prepared to leave.
He wasn't a fool. He understood the cold killing intent on the three of Leng Tong's bodies. What Xiao Fan said before was almost always true.
"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Leng Liujing spoke lightly, leading a few people under his hand to stop Zuo Jiangli and their retreat first.
Leng Tong and Leng Cang also surrounded Zuo Jiangli's people with their own, with murderous intent on their faces.
"What are you doing? Do you really want to kill me?" Zuo Jiangli looked at Lengtong and them angrily, and his body trembled slightly.
But he still plucked up the courage to say: "You dare to kill me, these people have seen them with your own eyes, don't you believe they won't say it? Or as Xiao Fan said, you want to kill them all?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them also showed a look of alertness. Although they were loyal to them, Xiao Fan was not dead.
In case Xiao Fan told the third elders about the matter here, using the methods of the third elders, they just wanted to keep the matter, and they would definitely not be able to hide it.
Therefore, Leng Tong and the others have to keep a secret, the best way is to kill everyone here.
And as their three sons of inheritance, even the three elders did not dare to probe their memories.
Leng Tong glanced at these people with a trace of cruel expression on their faces, and those people's complexions changed, and they quickly retreated towards the back.
"Asura hell!" Leng Tong let out a soft cry, two black whirlpools suddenly bloomed in his pupils, and the surrounding void was instantly enveloped in black.
Immediately afterwards, there was a screaming scream from inside.
"My son, don't kill me, I will keep a secret!"
"Master, let me go, I am your most loyal subordinate."
"My son, spare your life!"
A wave of pleadings came from the darkness, but Leng Tong didn't mean any mercy at all. Not only did he kill his people, but also Leng Cang, Leng Liujing and Zuo Jiangli's people were enveloped in.
"There is no need to keep a bunch of waste." Leng Tong said lightly.
In Leng Tong's eyes, these people couldn't kill Xiao Fan, just like waste.
If they can kill Xiao Fan, Leng Tong hasn't planned to kill them yet, and he can find a way to kill Zuo Jiangli.
However, they didn't expect that because they were afraid of death, not only did they not kill Xiao Fan, but instead asked Xiao Fan to tell their plan, naturally they couldn't let Zuo Jiangli and his people leave.
It was already very difficult to attract Zuo Jiangli this time. Zuo Jiangli had a sense of alert, and it would be very difficult to kill him next time.
In order to frame Xiao Fan, Leng Tong couldn't worry about so much. To kill the laughing common people, Xiao Fan's strength was self-evident and would definitely be one of their strong opponents for the inheritance of King Shura.
Let alone sacrifice dozens of people, what about hundreds of people?
As the son of the Asura Mountain inheritance, his xinxing is naturally extremely firm. If he kills this person, he will care about it.
At this moment, a head appeared on the lake not far away. Who else but Xiao Fan?
He was holding a memory crystal and clearly recorded the scenes before him. If he was just running away, Xiao Fan would not have to jump into the lake. The reason for doing this was naturally his plan.
"This Lengtong really is a heartless person." Xiao Fan muttered to himself, Lengtong was even more indifferent than he thought.
That was his subordinates, more than 30 people were killed by him without even thinking about it, just because they didn't kill him Xiao Fan.
"Leng Tong, Leng Liujing, Leng Cang, you must not die!" At this moment, Zuo Jiangli's angry voice came from the darkness.
He is awake now, but it is too late. Under Leng Tong's pupil technique, it is almost impossible for him to survive.
Slowly, Zuo Jiangli's voice fell silent, and finally disappeared completely.
Not far away, Xiao Fan stared at this scene, for fear of missing something, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened around him.
"Isn't it really dead?" Xiao Fan's expression sank, isn't there a mysterious power in Zuo Jiangli?
Why hasn't that force exploded when it reached the edge of death?
There was a look of disappointment in Xiao Fan's eyes. Originally, he wanted Zuo Jiangli to explode with that power.
"Weak ants, do you dare to kill me?"
Just when Xiao Fan was about to give up, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void, and immediately after that, all within a radius of a few miles froze into frost.
Immediately afterwards, layers of mist slowly appeared in the void, like a sea of ​​blood slaughtering, tumbling endlessly.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan raised his brows slightly, and he felt the power of the blood in his body boil completely, as if he had received some kind of induction.
"What a powerful Asura bloodline!" Xiao Fan was astonished. It was because of the refinement of King Asura's blood that he had the purity of his bloodline.
However, Xiao Fan felt that the purity of that bloodline was not weaker than him, and even stronger than him.
Leng Tong, Leng Liujing, and Leng Cang were also very scared, their bodies trembled slightly, the kind of fear that came from the depths of the bloodline made them unable to escape.
"Who?" Leng Tong stared at the darkness, their pupils trembled violently.
Slowly, the darkness disappeared, and a white robe figure instantly imprinted in everyone's eyes, and a pair of scarlet eyes showed endless killing light.
"Zuo Jiangli?" Leng Tong called out directly, his tone was full of unbelief. He really couldn't understand why Zuo Jiangli suddenly became so powerful, even he was a little scared.
Leng Liujing also stared at Zuo Jiangli, tremblingly: "The rumors turned out to be true!"
"What rumor?" Leng Cang had a bad premonition in his heart.
"It is rumored that there is another soul in Zuo Jiangli's body, that soul, even the mountain lord and the elders are extremely afraid." Leng Liujing's expression became difficult to look.
They wanted to run very much, but the force radiating from Zuo Jiangli's bloodline made them unable to move at all.
In the distance, Zuo Jiangli did not act on them either, as if awakening a certain kind of power.
Xiao Fan also jumped up from the water. The bloodline power on his body was restless, and Leng Tong and the others had already discovered his existence.
Of course, the most important thing is that the killing of the gods in the shrine was also extremely restless, bursting out with strong hostility, and almost rushed out of the shrine.
"You said he is also your enemy?" In the divine palace, Xiao Fan's soul body looked suspiciously at God Killing Dao.
Killing the Gods roared and nodded, a series of vague thoughts passed into Xiao Fan's mind, and Xiao Fan probably understood something.
"Not only your enemy, but also the enemy of King Shura. King Shura tried his best to kill him?" Xiao Fan looked at God Killing in horror.
How could Xiao Fan not know what level of character King Shura was, and how could it be simple to let King Shura kill with all his strength.
It is no wonder that Zuo Jiangli's bloodline power has become much stronger in an instant, and it is obvious that the opponent's soul power has forcibly increased his bloodline power.
There was a stormy sea in Xiao Fan's heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"boom!"
At this moment, a violent soul wave erupted from Zuo Jiangli, pushing horizontally in all directions, feeling the void trembling violently.
"Puff~" Leng Tong was close to each other, and was stunned by the force.
"What a powerful soul!" Xiao Fan was horrified, his internal organs were also tumbling, and his whole body was lifted by a big wind and waves, and quickly flew backwards towards the distance.