Chapter 425: Murderous intent

The fourth and fifth chapters of killing intent
"Haha, Wei Tianlang, you are nothing more than that, return Nangong Tianyi's first warrior, I am!" Xiao Fan laughed arrogantly. With one enemy three, the three of them were almost only able to parry.
The crowd was extremely shocked. Xiao Fan's strength surpassed their expectations time and time again. He fought against three masters alone. Is he really only the late stage of the King of War?
"Huh, after the war, I knew that the three of us can't help you temporarily, but you can't help us. When your soul power is exhausted, it will be your death date." Wei Tianlang sneered.
Even though he said that, he was frightened, Xiao Fan's strength was stronger than he thought.
"Wei Tianlang, be careful, Leiyun died in his hands." Shi Hanyu reminded.
"Thunder Yun was killed by him?" Hearing this, Wei Tianlang's pupils shrank, and Lei Yun, who was the ninth master in the rankings, even if Wei Tianlang was very confident of his own strength, at most he thought he was similar to Leiyun.
"Yes, and Leiyun has already broken through the Battle Emperor Realm." Shi Hanyu was not scaring Wei Tianlang, but to make him be careful.
After all, if Wei Tianlang had an accident, Shi Hanyu and Li Yi would be unlucky.
"War Emperor Realm?" Wei Tianlang's pupils shrank slightly, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
In the distance, Yingfeng and the others finally arrived and frowned slightly when they saw Xiao Fan who was fighting against Wei Tianlang.
"With the strength of the young man, these people can't threaten him yet." Yingfeng muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly fell on the monks of the Imperial League and the Royal League in the distance, watching them guardedly to prevent them from sneaking.
Among the crowd, a girl disguised as a man, saw Xiao Fan fighting in the distance, pursed her lips, and muttered in her heart: "How could Xiao Fan be so strong? You better not die. One day, I will surpass. you!"
The girl is not someone else, it is Qiye Gu Yuxi, the princess of the Sword Dynasty, and now she has also broken through to the middle of the King of War, but she is still a long way from Xiao Fan's strength.
However, the more so, the more angry Gu Yuxi's heart became. She seemed to be possessed by a demon, just to defeat Xiao Fan.
"kill!"
Wei Tianlang roared, and the three of them tried their best to consume Xiao Fan's soul power. As long as Xiao Fan's soul power was exhausted, the Emperor League and Wang Dao League people had a thousand ways to kill him.
Shi Hanyu attacked, and the sword of cold light in his hand flickered, dancing in the void, revolving around Xiao Fan, the dense sword shadows covered the void, like light and shadows, very gorgeous.
"With this ability, I dare to be embarrassed here, rubbish!" Xiao Fan saw the gorgeous sword, a wicked smile flashed across his mouth.
"The wind is coming!"
With a soft drink, Xiao Fan suddenly blew a strong wind around his body, moving with the wind, Xiao Fan's body, like a gust of wind, was almost at its extreme, without a trace.
As if he did not exist in this space, there was no sound, like a ghost.
People only felt an afterimage flying across the air, like catkins floating away, without any weight. This is to understand the strangeness of the fourth wind and turn all resistance into motivation.
The sword in Xiao Fan's hand flicked slightly, without a trace of smoke and fire, and its movement was like running clouds and flowing water, and a blade of sword stroke across Shi Hanyu's neck.
The long sword controlled by Shi Hanyu fell into the void, covering his neck with both hands, looking at Xiao Fan in horror: "How can you escape my attack!"
"There are too many flaws." Xiao Fan looked disdainful. When others saw that the sword controlled by Shi Hanyu was fast, like a cage of swords, in Xiao Fan's eyes, it was still just a sword, only the speed was fast enough. You can walk through at will.
Shi Hanyu fell unwillingly. In the distance, Li Yi and Wei Tianlang shuddered. If Xiao Fan shot himself just now, can he stop it?
"Retreat!" Wei Tianlang retreated wildly, never daring to confront Xiao Fan again.
"Retreat? You can't run away. Today, you are destined to become a ghost under the sword." Xiao Fan grinned.
"Master, be careful!"
Suddenly, the shadow wind in the distance yelled, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed towards Xiao Fan.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan's expression changed. Before he could shoot back, a domineering palm whizzed towards his back.
In a hurry, Xiao Fan turned his head and took a palm shot. However, that palm gang shot faster, directly on Xiao Fan's chest.
"Puff!" Blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and Xiao Fan slammed into the ground at several times the speed of sound like a cannonball.
The internal organs were tumbling, and the meridians were severely traumatized. He was a little bit on the ground, turned a somersault, and slid out twenty to thirty meters before stopping.
"Ahem!" Xiao Fan coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale. He looked up, but saw a young man in a white robe looking down at him condescendingly.
It was the young man Xiao Fan guarded before, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful, this was definitely not the strength of the King of War Realm.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, you also have today, and now you will definitely die." Wei Tianlang returned to his senses and saw Xiao Fan, who was pale and seriously injured, laughed up to the sky.
"You go and kill that person!" Wei Tianlang pointed at Shadow Wind Road in the distance again, his eyes were extremely cold, and Xiao Fan almost escaped.
Suddenly, the four figures walked towards Yingfeng, with smiles on their faces. They couldn't kill Xiao Fan, could they still kill a spiritual temple monk?
"Don't come here." Yingfeng shouted angrily while looking at the spiritual temple monk in the distance.
The monk's expression in the spiritual temple changed, and he was screaming in his heart. We didn't come here. It was you who wanted to die, so don't drag us.
Yingfeng said this not to the spiritual temple monks, but to Bai Yu and the others. When he saw Bai Yu, Chen Feng and Baili Kuangfeng were ready to take action and hurriedly drank a few people.
The three of Bai Yu gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and in the end they didn't make a move. They were very self-aware that they would only go up to death with such strength, which would add chaos to Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Ming, kill them all! The Emperor League, the Wang Dao League, the World League, and those few alliances, as long as they are here, don't leave one!" Xiao Fan yelled to the sky, his murderous aura bloomed, and the whole valley was silent, heaven and earth A slaughter.
At this moment, Xiao Fan was obviously really angry. He was besieged and killed him. Xiao Fan didn’t care about him. However, he attacked himself in a dignified battle.
"Haha, just because he is a late stage of the King of War, wants to kill us?" Wei Tianlang laughed angrily, as if he had heard the biggest joke.
Immediately afterwards, the monks of the Imperial League, the Wang Dao League, and the World League also laughed brazenly, laughing brazenly.
Puff puff!
Suddenly, a black shadow passed over Yingfeng's shoulders, and the four warlord cultivators who walked towards Yingfeng, their heads flew up, and there was still a presumptuous smile on their lips.
A pillar of blood shot up to the sky, like a fountain.
The smiles on the faces of the monks of the Imperial League, the Wangdao League, and the Tianxia League froze in vain, and everyone's eyes fell on the little black eagle high in the sky.
No one thought that Xiao Ming in Xiao Fan's mouth was not referring to Yingfeng, but to the eagle.
"Hey~"
Xiao Ming let out a long roar, like a wild horse running off the rein, exuding a wild aura. The soul beasts like to kill, but Xiao Fan has been suppressing it.
Now that he received Xiao Fan's order, the monstrous and fierce air in his heart was completely released.