Chapter 1945: Block

Chapter One Nineteen Four Five Block Kill
Huhu! As soon as Xiao Fan's words fell, a group of figures suddenly rushed out of the mountain and forest, blocking Xiao Fan and the others, all watching Xiao Fan and them murderously.
"What do you want to do!" Jian Luo yelled, looking angrily at the figure opposite.
After a cursory glance, there were at least fifty or sixty people in this person, and the blood evil spirit on each of them was very strong, and they were obviously characters who crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses.
"What are you doing? What do you say we will do?" One of them smiled coldly, and then waved. Fifty or sixty people rushed out at the same time, rushing towards Xiao Fan and the others.
"Those who dare to stop me will kill me without mercy!"
Xiao Fan snorted, his expression extremely cold, he finally knew what Gu Ruochen had asked him to bring these dozen people to, it turned out that he had anticipated some people's thoughts a long time ago.
Maybe these people can't kill Xiao Fan, but as long as the time for Xiao Fan to stick incense is enough.
At that time, the Shura King's inheritance was opened, and even if Xiao Fan arrived, it was impossible to continue participating, because he had to rush to Shura Square at noon.
I have to say that the intentions of people like Xiuluo Mountain are not ordinary sinister, but Xiao Fan is not the one who was bullied.
Since these people are here to stop them, they must plan to be killed by themselves.
What's more, these people's shots are extremely fierce. They don't just want to stop Xiao Fan's footsteps. If Xiao Fan can be killed, they will definitely not hesitate!
"Life and death Huangquan Road!"
Xiao Fan raised his hand with a sword, and a gray road of life and death suddenly appeared in the void, the force of death strangling the void crazily, and several people were enveloped by the road of life and death, and blood shot.
"kill!"
Zhuo Tianhong and Jian Luo roared and rushed forward without hesitation. They were no longer timid people after following Xiao Fan for so long.
Even the ancestor Qingfeng and the ancestor of Chiyun dared to do something on the Asura Mountain.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that the thirteen people that Gu Ruochen gave him were also very powerful, at least much stronger than the dozens of people opposite, which greatly reduced the pressure on Zhuo Tianhong and the others.
"Dian Master Xiao, you go first. Leave these people to us, and we will definitely not drag you back." Gu Yan suddenly shouted, with some dissatisfaction in his tone, apparently still upset by Xiao Fan's previous words.
Xiao Fan glanced at Gu Yan, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and finally nodded, and said softly: "Chuo Tianhong, Jian Luo, you leave me!"
After all, Xiao Fan's figure flickered, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, several figures were beheaded by him, and he instantly opened a way out.
If there is enough time, Xiao Fan is not afraid to fight with them, but these people are just to delay time, Xiao Fan naturally can't let them succeed.
With a flash, Xiao Fan rushed into the dense ancient forest, and Zhuo Tianhong and Jian Luo quickly followed, but Gu Yan and the others stayed behind.
"Don't run!" The people from Mount Xiuluo shouted, wanting to chase them up.
"Your opponent is us." Gu Yan's body leaped high, like an ape. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed out in anger.
Those monks who were going to catch up were all shattered by that sword. If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely be surprised by Gu Yan's strength, which is probably comparable to the son of Shura Mountain's inheritance.
At this moment, on the hillside of Xiuluo Mountain, there is a wide square. The square is full of monks. There are many monks around the square scanning the square from time to time, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
At the center of the square, there were hundreds of people standing, divided into five teams, and the few people at the head were all children of the Shura Mountain heritage.
Originally, there were eight children of Asura Mountain's inheritance, but in the past few days, three died, leaving only five.
In the front of the five teams stood four figures. The four were not others, but the four elders of Mount Xiuluo, and they looked different.
"The time is almost here, why hasn't Xiao Fan arrived yet?" The second elder of the black robe smiled weirdly, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the third elder.
The three elders looked a little ugly, but still replied: "I believe he will appear."
"That's not necessarily." The Fourth Elder said in a cold tone. He is now anxious for Xiao Fan to die.
Xiao Fan killed Zuo Lin and Zuo Yunmo, and his two great inheritance sons were dead. This time the Asura King inheritance struggle has nothing to do with him.
"This year's Asura Palace Master is a bit too arrogant. If you come here to prepare earlier, you might be able to arrive." Another second elder of the gray-robed old man sighed.
His tone was full of regret, but there was a smug look on his face, as if he had been certain that Xiao Fan would not be able to make it.
"What if he arrives? The mountain lord may not recognize his identity, and even if the mountain lord admits it, we have to admit it by the four elders." The four elders sneered.
In any case, he would not let Xiao Fan participate in the battle for the inheritance of King Shura.
"Second elder, fourth elder, your little thoughts may not be able to win him." The third elder narrowed his eyes and said, obviously, he had known that they had sent someone to stop Xiao Fan.
"Three elders, you have supported the Asura Palace line for so many years, why on earth? Do you still want to hand over the inheritance of my clan king to others?" Now that it has been said, the fourth elders have no hesitation.
"Yes, if you say that you have no intentions against the Asura Hall, you don't even believe me." The second elder also squinted at the third elder.
"The line of the Asura Palace is originally recognized by the king of our clan, and he is naturally qualified to participate in the competition." The third elder shook his head, and then went silent.
In fact, why he cared so much about the Shura Temple, only he knew the reason.
He didn't want to say anything to the elders, for fear of revealing his secrets, then his eyes couldn't help but glance at Zuo Jiangli.
"But this time, he's probably going to disappoint you." The fourth elder replied without saltiness, but sneered in his heart: "This elder has set up many difficulties along the way. Even if he can't kill him, he It is impossible to pass in the remaining time!"
"boom!"
The voice fell, and a sudden explosion came from a distance, instantly attracted the attention of the crowd, and many people walked towards the edge of the square.
At the edge of the square, there is an unfathomable cliff. Standing on the cliff, you can see the foot of Xiuluo Mountain.
Here, it is also the only way to go up Mount Asura. Other places around Mount Asura are cliffs, and it is impossible to climb the mountain even at the peak of the God of War without flying.
"Looks like he's here!" The Third Elder squinted his eyes.
"What about it, listening to this sound, it should be still at the foot of the mountain, now there is only less than a stick of incense, he can't make it." The Fourth Elder said with a firm expression.
At this moment, in an ancient forest at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Fan killed a few people with a single sword. He looked at the corpse at his feet, his expression condensed slightly, and then he leaped towards the mountain at high speed.
"My son, in order to prevent you from going up the mountain, they probably will do everything possible. How long will it take to stick an incense?" Zhuo Tianhong worried.
"Isn't there enough time for a stick of incense?" Xiao Fan looked calm, his murderous aura became more fierce, and he said in a cold voice, "It's really a luxury to use a group of God of War peaks to sharpen the sword!"
Everyone was stunned, and they wanted to kill halfway up the mountain in a stick of incense. They couldn't do it, but since Xiao Fan was so confident, they could only accompany Xiao Fan to kill.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan stopped. In front of him, there was a dense foggy forest with white mist in it. It was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake swimming in it.
"Poisonous gas!" Qingfeng ancestor narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.