Chapter 2458: Immortal Jintou

"Oh, do you know me?" The white-robed youth approached and gave Xiao Fan a slightly unexpected look.
However, no matter how he stared at Xiao Fan, he didn't recognize Xiao Fan, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Boy, since you've heard the name of the child, don't you hand over the hundred kills emperor's order?" One of the people in black robe looked at Xiao Fan coldly.
"Perhaps the son of God can spare you for the sake of an old friend!" Another black-robed man also smiled evilly, licking his lips, showing a bloodthirsty color.
"Shen Wuxin, your dog is still so arrogant?!" Xiao Fan chuckled and looked at the white-robed man playfully. As for the others, Xiao Fan didn't even look at it from beginning to end.
Yes, the white-robed youth is the Wuxin of the Heaven and Earth Prison Shura Mountain of the Battle Soul Continent.
Back then, the competition for Asura's inheritance failed. Shen Wuxin wanted to kill Xiao Fan, but the Celestial Divine Realm monks who ultimately protected him were all beheaded by Xiao Fan’s Rebellious Eyes, and Shen Wuxin was also killed by the strongest Celestial God Realm powerhouse among them. Sent out the Battle Soul Continent through the transmission channel.
It's just that Xiao Fan didn't expect that there would be a chance to see him again, and now the breath radiating from Shen Wuxin's body can't even be seen through him.
It's not just that God's unintentional staying here for these years, but it also made Xiao Fan even more curious.
These people call Shen Wuxin as the Son of God, thinking that the status of Shen Wuxin should not be low, and the background behind him is also very large, so why did he appear in the Battle Soul Continent?
For the inheritance of the king?
If it was before, Xiao Fan might still believe it, but now, Xiao Fan absolutely does not believe it.
Behind God Wuxin is the Shura emperor clan, it is very possible to have a powerful emperor, how can it covet the inheritance of the king?
It seemed that I underestimated the Battle Soul Continent, Xiao Fan thought to himself.
He had always thought that the Battle Soul Continent was just an ordinary small world, but now it seemed that it was completely different.
"It seems that Shiyu is right to choose to seal the Battle Soul Continent. When I break through the Divine King Realm, I will find a way to pick her back." When thinking about Ye Shiyu, Xiao Fan showed a sweet smile on his face.
However, in the eyes of Shen Wuxin and others, this smile thought Xiao Fan was mocking them.
"Presumptuous!" Before Shen Wuxin could speak, one of his subordinates shouted angrily, and rushed towards Xiao Fan and the others with a murderous look.
"Stop!" Shen Wuxin let out a deep cry, and quickly stopped his men, looking at Xiao Fan with a gloomy expression, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know, you can't stop me." Xiao Fan said lightly, without putting God Wuxin in his eyes.
Once a defeated man, Xiao Fan has not regarded him as an opponent. If he is forced to rush him, he doesn't mind leaving Shen Wuxin here.
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. The son of God wants to kill you, but it's as simple as pinching an ant!"
"God, subordinates please order, kill this kid!"
"Subordinates ask the gods to agree and take their heads!"
Shen Wuxin's subordinates couldn't help it anymore. In their hearts, Shen Wuxin was an invincible existence, but now he was looked down upon by a late-stage ancient realm kid.
"My son, Lei Yuan, please!" Lei Yuan King held a blood-colored iron rod and looked at the Shura people coldly.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, this Thunder Ape King was not stupid, and even slapped himself.
"Junior Brother, leave these people to me." At this time, Xue Wujue also stood up suddenly, with cold light in his eyes. He hadn't taken any action for many years, and he was a little rusty.
"Lao Lei, take the battle for my senior brother." Xiao Fan nodded and pointed at Shen Wuxin: "As for him, I will do it myself."
He also wanted to see how far Shen Wuxin had grown in recent years. Perhaps one day in the future, he would go to the territory where the Shura clan was located. It would be good to try Shen Wuxin's methods now.
"The kid who is looking for death!" All the members of the Shura tribe were furious, and they killed Xiao Fan one after another.
This time, God Wuxin didn't stop it, and obviously he was also intent on killing.
Xue Wujue saw it, stepped on his feet, and the whole person rose up into the sky. When he approached one of the Shura clan, he did not know when a small blood sword appeared in his hand.
With a snorted sound, the blood sword was directly inserted into the body of the cultivator of the Asura clan, and everyone was stunned.
The speed of Xue Wujue was so fast that they almost didn't react. Even the White Devil didn't expect that Xiao Fan's senior was so powerful.
"Shen Wuxin, it looks like your dog is not good!" Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and his bloodless strength also surprised him.
"That's not necessarily." Shen Wuxin's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared.
boom!
At this moment, I saw the Asura cultivator who was pierced by the sword of Xue Wujue, suddenly hitting Xue Wujue with a palm, and Xue Wujue's body suddenly exploded in the void.
"I can't help myself!" The Shura monk sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
"Haha, I really don't know where this kid has the courage, his senior brothers only have such strength, he even dared to yell at the son of God, he really killed himself!"
"Yes, to kill them, you don't have to do it yourself, we are more than enough!"
"The other people are also killed by the way, don't dirty the hands of the gods!"
Several other Shura tribes also laughed unscrupulously, killing Blood Wujue was much easier than they thought!
"Can't you kill?" Xiao Fan frowned, staring at the six Asura cultivators. He clearly saw Blood Wujue stabbing that person. If it was an ordinary person, he should have died. The Asura monk has nothing to do.
"Boy, although I don't know who you are, I will only say it one last time, hand over the Baisha Emperor Order, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!" Shen Wuxin looked at Xiao Fan proudly, as if overlooking an ant!
"The tenth undead supernatural power in the world?" The White Demon suddenly said, staring at the Asura monk with extremely solemn expression!
Immortality?
Xiao Fan was stunned. The last time he saw Ziyunfeng’s eighth supernatural power assimilation, he had deliberately learned about the world supernatural power ranking list. There were only a dozen supernatural powers on the list, but the supernatural powers that could be ranked on the list were not simple.
Immortal power, as the name suggests, means immortality, and most people basically can't kill him.
If these magical powers are cultivated to the extreme, even the power of the law may not be able to be obtained.
Therefore, there is a saying that people who can comprehend the supernatural powers on the rankings have few enemies of the same rank.
"Kill him for me!" Shen Wuxin saw that Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, his eyes were cold, and he ordered the shot directly.
"Boy, it's your turn now!" The Asura cultivators looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer.
"Kill you, I'll be enough!" At this time, another indifferent voice sounded, but he saw the Asura cultivator who had just been pierced by the sword of Blood Infinity, suddenly torn apart by a sword light.
At the same time, Void suddenly added a figure, it was the blood that had just been exploded by a palm.
Xue Wujue's expression is extremely indifferent, his expression has not changed from just now, as if he had done a trivial thing.
"How come, isn't he dead?" The other Asura cultivators asked in shock.
Only Xiao Fan didn't care. He possessed the life card of Xue Wujue. As long as the card was not broken, it could prove that Xue Wujue was not dead, although he didn't know how Xue Wujue survived.
When the words fell, his eyes fell on the Asura cultivator who was killed by Xue Wujue, and saw that the beheaded flesh was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Immortality?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised in his heart. He was cut into two pieces with a single sword, and he was still alive? "Isn't death magical power?!" Xue Wujue snorted coldly, raising the blood sword in his hand and slashing out again.