Chapter 3563: Incarnate Ancestor Demon

Xiao Fan didn't know what the Skeleton Token was used for, but at any rate it was something the Nine Nether Demon Lord gave him, and it couldn't be useless at all.
Moreover, the Lord of Hell had previously explained to him that if something threatened his life in the Nine Nether Demon Valley, he would use the power of the soul to activate the Skeleton Token.
At this moment, although it was not time to endanger his life, he did not want to watch the drunkards die.
Five holy noble realms made them exhausted, and now there are twelve more, even Xiao Fan is somewhat desperate.
If he himself breaks through to such a realm, he may not be afraid, but he is only controlling a statue now.
No matter how powerful Taikoo is, it is impossible to be an opponent of so many Saints.
boom!
With a loud noise, only three Saint-Venerable realm powerhouses besieged the drunkard, but the drunkard couldn't resist, and one of the Saint-Venerable realm powerhouse blasted his chest with a punch.
The body of the drunkard's soul trembled violently, almost exploding.
"Go away!" Long Wu let out a scream of horror. She was also besieged by the three holy nobles, and her body had been injured in many places, and she could die at any time.
Palace Master Bingchan was not much better either, they only had five holy noble realms, plus Xiao Fan, only six holy noble realms.
The most important thing is that their five real saints have to preside over the sealing enchantment and suppress the nine ghosts.
There are now a total of seventeen Holy Exalted Realm attacks, and it's pretty good that they can't be killed in seconds.
"Give me to die. Those who block me will kill you without mercy." Jiuyou Demon laughed wildly, staring at Xiao Fan coldly and said: "Give me a good greeting to this kid, it's better not to let him die so easily. ."
The five drunken men and the others were attacked, and Xiao Fan's soul clone was also severely injured, and the sealing light curtain trembled, as if it was about to break open at any time.
When the voice fell, five more Holy Venerables came towards Xiao Fan to slaughter him, and a total of seven Holy Venerables powerhouses besieged him.
Xiao Fan was retreating steadily. Fortunately, the soul immunity ability he possessed exerted a great effect here. Otherwise, the soul attack of these soul bodies would instantly wipe out his soul.
But even so, Xiao Fan felt his head like countless ants gnawing, heart-piercing pain.
Obviously, his soul immunity has surpassed almost beyond his limit.
He was crazy, with disheveled hair, and the endless blade in his hand hacked and slashed. This was the first time Xiao Fan lost control in a battle in so many years.
This kind of soul attack is really terrifying. If it is one or two holy noble realms, he will not be afraid at all, but seven holy noble realms completely crush him.
"Are you going to fail?" Xiao Fan's eyes became extremely scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast, and extremely violent murderous aura erupted from him.
That kind of pressure is still going on, he has reached the brink of collapse, ready to urge the skull token in his left hand at any time.
However, Xiao Fan abruptly held back.
Pushing the Skeleton Token may surely make him escape, but what about the Drunkard and Dragon Dance?
If you can't save them, don't you become a deserter?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and put away the skull token in his hand.
He Xiao Fan can die, but he can never be a deserter.
Only Xiao Fan who died in battle, not Xiao Fan who left his relatives and friends to escape!
It used to be and so will be!
Suddenly, Xiao Fan put away the Endless Blade, and replaced it with a purple-blooded sword glowing with golden light.
Huhu!
When the Shura Sword appeared, endless sword aura burst out, tearing this space into a huge sword barrier, and resisting the attacks of the seven great saints.
Xiao Fan didn't use the Shura sword because the Shura sword was not strong enough, but because the Shura sword was too strong.
He wanted to sharpen himself, and he also wanted to sharpen the Golden Bone Emperor, so he has been using Endless Blade.
But now, he and Infinite Blade can no longer play a role in turning the tide, only the Shura sword can still fight.
"Roar~" Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan yelled from the sky, and the body of the soul had separated from the avatar Primordial Ancient, and the whole body was also filled with devilish energy.
At the same time, Xiao Fan's soul body also changed rapidly, turning into a demon shadow of a hundred feet high, and the Shura sword in his hand also became a hundred feet long.
An aura of domineering heaven and earth burst out from him, and the seven holy monks who approached him were all blasted out by that force.
At this moment, Xiao Fan, incarnate as a Shura, with scarlet eyes like blood, as if there is a river of blood in it. He has no emotions, only killing and blood!
"Xu Luo Ancestral Demon?" Seeing Xiao Fan's magical shadow, Jiuyou Demon's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a flash of fear in the depths of his eyes.
The drunk people were all very scared when they saw Xiao Fan's state.
Compared to the Nine Nether Demons, Xiao Fan was the real demon, which was daunting.
Under normal circumstances, Xiao Fan didn't want to be an ancestor demon either. Although he had refined the Shura Demon Shadow in his body, he might lose himself after he became this state.
There are some things that he obviously doesn't want to do, but he has to do it, just like an instinct.
But now, Xiao Fan had to do this in order to shock and kill the dozen or so Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses.
His consciousness slowly closed, and his breath became more and more violent.
He raised the Shura sword in his hand and slashed out angrily. The seven Saint-Venerable Realm powerhouses who stood in front of him had no resistance and were all cut off.
Immediately afterwards, the endless sword energy pierced their bodies, shattering their soul power into soul energy.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan opened his blood basin and swallowed all his soul energy in one mouthful.
However, this didn't seem to satisfy Xiao Fan's appetite, and saw him take a step forward, and the Shura sword slashed out again, and the sacred monks who approached him showed horror.
In a short time, the demonic energy all over them retreated and they woke up.
However, they are weak and pitiful at the moment, because they only have a ray of true spirit left, how can they be Xiao Fan's opponent?
The true spirits of the Holy Venerable Realm were like a small flame, blown out by a gust of wind, without any waves.
When the drunkard saw this scene, their pupils shrank sharply.
That's the devilish energy that even the Saint-Venerable Realm can't resist, it was shocked by Xiao Fan's sword?
If Jiuyou Demon is really a great demon, isn't Xiao Fan a world-famous demon at this moment?
Compared with Jiuyou Demon's devilish energy, it was like being at home.
"Asshole!" Upon seeing this, Jiuyou Demon roared angrily: "Asura Zuma, do you really think I am afraid of you? You are a dead man, and want to stop me?"
Nine You Moshou said so, he was completely using anger to cover up the fear in his heart, but his body couldn't resist, and he was shaking constantly. However, hearing the roar of Jiuyou Demon, Xiao Fan seemed to have heard noisy flies. He had no other expressions, and when he raised his hand, he slashed down with a sword.