Chapter 57: bloody battle

Chapter Five and Seven
No matter how powerful Xiao Fan is, it is only the cultivation base of the early battle emperor. Although his combat power is not weak, he can kill the middle of the battle emperor, even in the face of the latter, he is not afraid.
However, in the late stage of the seventh stage, even in front of the pinnacle Thousand Illusion Profound Water Jiao, both in size and strength, there is a big gap.
Fortunately, he has already escaped from the pool, otherwise there is really only a dead end.
Roar!
Qianhuan Xuanshui Jiao roared, and a violent spirit power fluctuation swept across the square, with a spirit power attack in his voice. At the same time, Qianhuan Xuanshui Jiao twisted his huge body and rushed towards Xiao Fan. .
Around the pool, a hurricane set off, causing Xiao Fan's face to be distorted.
"The blood of the setting sun!"
Without time to think about it, Xiao Fan directly performed the strongest blow, and the ghost war soul appeared, burning golden flames all over his body, spurring the power of the endless war soul.
The overbearing meaning of destruction and the fierce killing are all blooming, and this blow is almost all Xiao Fan's power.
boom!
With a loud noise, only the claws of the Thousand Fantasy Profound Water Flood Dragon collided with the blood-colored sword aura, and the violent storm of spirit power directly lifted Xiao Fan.
This was almost a full blow from him, however, the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon did not even pause.
The difference in strength is too great.
"Is this the power of the seventh-tier peak? Compared with it, it is simply a smashing tree."
Xiao Fan was stunned by the power of the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon, his head was dizzy, and his body flew upside down, severely breaking several ancient trees.
There was a loud explosion in the jungle, and several blood spurted out of Xiao Fan's mouth.
If Qianhuan Xuanshui Jiao were only the strength of the late seventh stage, it would definitely not be possible for him to have no power to parry. The attack just now was definitely the strength of the seventh stage peak, not weaker than the peerless war emperor of the human monk.
Even the kendo that Xiao Fan was so proud of couldn't break through the defense of the Thousand Illusory Profound Water Flood Dragon. One could imagine how terrifying the opponent was.
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth. He wanted to escape, but in his heart he was worried about the safety of Xiaojin and the mad wolf. The two of them escaped into the pool. Now it has been so long, if you encounter the Qianhuan Xuanshui Jiao. , The chance of survival is slim.
Even if Xiaojin had the bloodline of the Ninth-Rank Golden Saint Lion, the gap between the two realms was definitely difficult to bridge.
"No, Shi couldn't lead the people of the Fengmeng League to guard the water pool for so long. He didn't notice any movement at all. Xiaojin and Xiaolang shouldn't have had an accident. At least, Li Daoxuan shouldn't lie to me." Xiao Fan pondered in his heart, thinking of this. The worry in my heart dissipated a lot.
He stood up with difficulty, looked at the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Floodwater tens of meters away, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Rumble!
At this moment, the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon strung into the ancient forest and came straight towards Xiao Fan. It opened its teeth and danced its claws, roaring to the sky.
That roar, with a kind of soul power attack, if it weren't for the ghost battle soul guard, Xiao Fan might have been recruited.
"Compared with Qianhuan Xuanshuijiao, my biggest advantage is speed. In the pool, because of the resistance of the water, I am not as fast as him, but outside of this, he is not necessarily my opponent in terms of speed." Xiao Fan He didn't run away, because he knew that he couldn't escape at all.
This psychedelic forest is the territory of the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon, and it is impossible to let him go if he is offended.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan didn't retreat but moved forward. He stepped on the streamer to pick up the stars, his figure left a trail of shadows in the void, he was like a snake, walking through the body of the Thousand Illusory Profound Water Dragon.
"Hong Chen laughs!"
The sharp Shura sword was swung out, and the invisible sword energy slashed at the tail of the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Dragon, blazing sparks bloomed, madly shooting, and waves of metal friction sounded.
However, Xiao Fan's sword failed to break through the defense of the thin scale armor of the Thousand Fantasy Profound Water Flood Dragon, and only left a few marks on it.
"What the is the defense, it's absolutely abnormal, this scaled armor is even harder than the seventh-rank soul soldier!" Xiao Fan cursed, flashing into a stream of light and rushing into the distance.
Can't even break the defense, and want to kill him, isn't it a fantasy?
After being slashed by Xiao Fan, Qian Huan Xuan Shui Jiao was furious. I don't know how many years no one has dared to hurt his scales. How dare a small human monk in the early stage of the battle royal stage provoke his authority?
The domineering dragon's tail swept out, a large swath of ancient trees crumbled, and a sonic boom sounded, Xiao Fan felt as if he was being held up by a poisonous snake.
He didn't dare to hesitate, a raging golden flame burned all over his body, and his whole person was like being reborn from a bath of fire. The golden flame spread to the surroundings, and Xiao Fan's breath instantly rose to the extreme.
This is the first time that Xiao Fan has truly used the power of the endless battle soul. Facing the thousand illusion profound water dragon at the seventh-order peak, Xiao Fan no longer has any reservations.
He didn't dare to have any reservations, and directly sacrificed his trump card.
"kill!"
With a roar, the intent of billowing and killing exploded from Xiao Fan, and a blood-colored horse waved away, spreading rapidly in the void, like a round of setting sun, radiating radiantly.
What about the seventh-order peak, I Xiao Fan is not afraid of everything!
Putting it to death and resurrecting, this is what Xiao Fan thought in his heart. Only after slaughtering the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon can he have a chance to live.
The setting sun is like blood. This sword is already Xiao Fan's strongest blow. It contains three moods, and it also arouses the power of the ghost war soul and the endless war soul at the same time.
This sword directly cut the void into two halves, Xiao Fan's aura surged, and a terrible aura filled him. At this moment, he had an aura of desire to compare with Tian Gong.
Wow!
The sword aura collided with the tail of the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon, and a large rain of blood swayed. In the flame, countless small black whirlpools whizzed and flashed along strange lines.
Wherever he passed, a large rain of blood swayed, blood bloomed, and the fine scales were blown away, exposing the body of a flood dragon with thousands of holes.
With a fierce smile on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, he finally broke through the defenses of Qianhuan Xuanshui Jiao, which was a good sign.
"The fusion of the endless battle soul abilities, the power is several times stronger, but unfortunately, it is the perverted Thousand Illusion Profound Water Jiao, or even if it can't kill it with a single sword, it can still kill it for half its life. Ok, let me have a new understanding of killing intent, and vaguely touched the second killing intent." Xiao Fan took a deep breath in his heart.
However, he also knew that the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon would not give him a chance to break through.
Sure enough, an overwhelming force rushed towards Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan was caught off guard and blocked the tail of Qianhuan Xuanshuai with the Shura sword.
boom! How could Xiao Fan's thin body be able to withstand the terrifying force of the Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon, his figure was knocked out and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Impossible!" Xiao Fan turned several somersaults in the void, and slid out twenty or thirty feet on the ground before stopping. It was the first time that no one had caused him such a serious injury after practicing for so long.
Xiao Fan didn't have any fear in his heart. Instead, his killing intent was high. He slowly stood up, and once again raised his head and looked at the distant Thousand Illusion Profound Water Flood Dragon.