Chapter 75: Just missing a mount

"How is it possible!" Yu Qizi exclaimed.
How did he know that Xiao Fan's soul had the ability to be immune to soul damage, not to mention the Great Emperor Realm, even the Saint Emperor Realm might not be able to hurt him.
"It's up to me now." Xiao Fan chuckled, "Since you like to play soul attacks, then I will accompany you to have fun."
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan's soul power swept across the sky, and with him as the center, it set off a terrifying soul storm.
The power of the soul is invisible to the naked eye, and can only be sensed by the power of the soul.
But at this moment, the crowd could see a peculiar energy that turned into swords and rushed towards the four Yuqizi.
Seeing this scene, the crowd was dumbfounded. This is a substantive soul attack. Isn't Xiao Fan going to die?
Such an overbearing soul attack, even if it could severely inflict Yu Qizi and the others, it would still kill a thousand enemies and harm himself by 800.
"Crazy!" Yu Qizi was also taken aback by Xiao Fan's actions, turning around and preparing to escape from here.
But the speed of the soul attack far exceeded his imagination, and those soul attacks that resembled swords instantly enveloped him.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Qizi's face changed, revealing an expression of pain.
Xiao Fan's soul attack, even if they could not kill them, would have caused them a great deal of damage.
Yu Qizi is not bad, his three war generals can no longer bear the pain, and turned into a body. Three unicorns with a size of hundreds of meters trampled on the void, with amazing power.
But even so, he still couldn't resist Xiao Fan's fierce soul attack, and wailed.
The crowd was also shocked by Xiao Fan's method, especially when they saw the smile on Xiao Fan's face, many people secretly cursed Xiao Fan's lunatic, and at this time they could still laugh.
"Look, why isn't Xiao Fan doing anything at all?" Someone screamed, and the eyes of the crowd instantly fell on Xiao Fan.
Sure enough, as the person said, instead of showing pain on Xiao Fan's face, he was full of smiles.
You know, this kind of self-injury attack is extremely terrifying to oneself, and the pain it brings to oneself is not something ordinary people can bear.
But Xiao Fan, even at this moment, could still laugh, how could everyone not be surprised?
"Pervert!" The corners of the crowd's mouths twitched wildly.
Especially after hearing the heart-piercing screams of Yu Qizi, I could feel the pain caused by the soul attack.
However, Xiao Fan looked as if nothing had happened, but showed a look of enjoyment. Isn't this abnormal and what is it?
How did they know that Xiao Fan's soul immunity is not only immune to other people's soul attacks, but also to the damage caused by their own soul attacks.
The pain caused by this kind of soul attack can't help him.
Moreover, this kind of soul immunity not only ignores the pain, but also cannot harm his soul at all.
"This is unbearable, this is just the beginning." Xiao Fan looked at Yu Qizi with a smile, but this smile, in the eyes of everyone, was more terrifying than the devil's smile.
The crowd couldn't help taking a breath, isn't this still Xiao Fan's bottom line?
Xiao Fan is obviously only the mid-term cultivation base of the Great Emperor Realm, why is his strength so powerful?
As soon as the voice fell, the soul storm of Xiao Fan's body skyrocketed again, faintly approaching the attack of the soul of the Saint Emperor, why Xiao Fan frightened the foreign cultivators, and completely saved it.
In fact, his unscrupulous display of soul power did not completely harm himself, at least it did great damage to his mind.
Not enough. For the time being, it is still within his tolerance. After all, Xiao Fan's will is not generally firm.
"Ah~" At this moment, one of the unicorns screamed sternly, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the unicorn suddenly became smaller, slapped his brow with a paw, and then exploded with a bang, turning into countless blood rain filling the void.
"Hiss~" The crowd took a cold breath, and a cold air rose from the soles of their feet and went straight to the top of their heads.
That was the Qilin Clan at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor Realm. They couldn't bear the pain caused by the soul attack, so Qi Qi committed suicide?
Everyone originally thought they could feel the pain caused by that kind of soul attack, but now they realized that they still underestimated Xiao Fan.
In an instant, the crowd's attention turned to Xiao Fan, but when they saw Xiao Fan's expression as usual, instead with a faint smile, he whispered: "This endurance is too weak."
Is the tolerance too weak?
The crowd asked themselves, it was definitely not that the Qilin general's tolerance was too weak, but Xiao Fan's soul attack was too terrifying. "With the first one, there should be a second one, right?" Xiao Fan's gaze fell on another Qilin warlord again, and he thought to himself: "The second level of cultivation in the three thousand worlds, the power is really impressive. Tyranny, coupled with soul immunity, more
It is invincible! "
Xiao Fan is still extremely satisfied with the power of the Three Thousand Worlds of Ancient Law, which is equivalent to having another big hole card.
Bang bang!
At this moment, Void sounded with two screams, followed by two explosions, but Mu Yun and another Qilin warlord committed suicide.
Although the crowd had already guessed this result, it was still difficult to calm down when they really saw it.
How long is this?
Except for the Jinlin being blasted by Nangong Xiaoxiao, and I don't know the life or death, all the four war generals around Yu Qizi fell, and all died in Xiao Fan's hands.
No one had thought of this ending.
"Xiao Fan, great." The human monk cheered suddenly. Xiao Fan is a human monk, he is strong, which means that the Ming human is strong, and their faces are bright.
However, there are still a few people who are proud of Xiao Fan.
And Xiao Fan didn't care about all of this, but his gaze fell on Yu Qizi: "It's a bit of spine, and he can still bear it. The Lord of the Palace just lacks a mount, you think about it."
When the crowd heard this, their faces were shocked, and many people thought they had heard it wrong.
"Xiao Fan wants to surrender Yu Qizi and let Yu Qizi be a mount?" The crowd felt their scalp numb, and was shocked by Xiao Fan's thought.
However, Xiao Fan didn't pay any attention, and for a moment, he fell beside Guan Xiaoqi and Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"The third brother is here just right, and the tea is just right." Guan Xiaoqi chuckled and poured a cup for Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan took a sip, his face showing enjoyment: "Good tea, I only discovered that this tea ceremony is more interesting than expected."
The monks present were silent for a while when they heard this, their eyes turned to Yu Qizi. All of his three battles committed suicide, how would Yu Qizi choose?