Chapter 711: No one can save you

Chapter 71 No one can save you
"Can't kill you?"
Xiao Fan's face was disdainful, his speed was not reduced, and he came to Dugu Changyi with dazzling eyes, and a billowing wave of air burst from him, setting Xiao Fan as the center, setting off a storm of spirit power.
boom!
A terrible force blasted Dugu Changyi's body, Xiao Fan didn't kill him with a single sword, as if he didn't want them to die easily.
Dugu Changyi was violently lifted off, with a look of trepidation in his eyes. Only then did he realize that he was still in the Valley of Corruption. As long as he did not leave, the trial of killing the king would not end.
Thinking of this, Dugu Changyi quickly shot towards the distance.
He couldn't beat Xiao Fan. If he was sure to assassinate Xiao Fan, he would have no hope of fighting head-on.
Dugu Changyi also knew this very well. Xiao Fan's blow just now was not his bottom line.
Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, and waved the Shura sword in his hand, sword rainbows drew across the void, falling behind Dugu Changyi, blood shooting.
"Killing you, it's too cheap for you." Xiao Fan grinned, and the tragic state of the corpses of thirty or forty people in the blood building lying on the ground appeared in his mind. Every time he thought of this, his killing intent was flooded.
Dugu Changyi trembled violently, the pain in his body was nothing to him, but the murderous intent on Xiao Fan, which made him feel extremely terrible.
He killed countless people, but he had never been so scared, even if he died, he would not be so scared.
But now, Xiao Fan wanted to torture him and make him worse than death. This was what he feared the most.
Above his head, a black long sword phantom appeared, and the long sword swallowed black sword light, giving people an extremely gloomy, cold feeling.
"Eight-Rank Top Battle Soul Erosion Soul Sword?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The Soul Erosion Sword is an existence with the same name as the Three Tribulations Sword, and it is infinitely powerful. In some respects, the Soul Erosion Sword is even more terrifying than the Three Tribulations Sword.
Because the Soul Erosion Sword can slash the soul of the battle and reach its peak, one sword can smash the soul of the eighth rank, ignoring any physical defenses and attacks.
However, Xiao Fan's ghost war soul has now broken through to the eighth rank, and he is not afraid of any war soul in the same rank.
What's more, he still has an endless battle soul, and the soul eclipse sword may not be able to get him.
Puff puff!
Xiao Fan slashed out several swords again, and Dugu Changyi was stained with blood, and the blood dripped into the void, without any power to fight back.
"Who are you? Don't force me!" Dugu Changyi roared angrily. He cut several swords, but it didn't do anything to Xiao Fan, and he couldn't calm down anymore.
During these days, everyone thought he was dead, and because of this, Dugu Changyi had been lurking in the dark for more than half a month, killing no more than 200 people.
Many people don't know whose hands they actually died.
Because of the broken arm, Dugu Changyi spread all the anger on the other monks. He liked the desperate eyes of others.
But he never thought that he would one day be tortured and it would be better to die.
The most important thing is that the trial of killing the king is about to end, and there is only less than a few dozen breaths of time left. To him, it seems to be thousands of years, a hurdle that will never pass.
His speed is very fast, but Xiao Fan is not much slower than him. He can easily keep up with him by walking in a leisurely courtyard. Obviously, this is not Xiao Fan's bottom line.
"Forcing you? I just want to force you. Don't worry, when the teleportation goes out, I will kill you. You'd better pray and the door of the teleportation will open quickly." Xiao Fan did not rush.
The aura on his body was very cold, and anyone who knew Xiao Fan knew that Xiao Fan at this moment was the most terrifying.
Dugu Changyi showed hopelessness. Even if he displayed the Battle Soul Erosion Soul Sword, he could not stop Xiao Fan's attack. This also made him finally understand that the person in front of him was not something he could defeat at all.
What ten genius killers, in front of this person, is simply a joke.
Xiao Fan's killing intent became stronger and stronger, piercing the space, becoming colder and colder.
The despair in Dugu Changyi's eyes became more and more intense, and he was still holding a trace of luck in his heart, waiting for the portal to open, but this process was a torment for him.
"Isn't that Dugu Changyi? He hasn't died yet, why is he still being hunted down?"
"Hurry up, that is the ghost of the Blood Tower, most of the people in my Yan Luo Mansion are dead in his hands."
In the distance, some monks who were about to leave saw the movement here, and couldn't help showing a look of horror, and then lased towards the distance.
Buzzing~~
The light above the sky became more and more blazing, and the ripples began to spread, condensing into a light curtain, on the light curtain, white light spots appeared.
Spots of light emerged, slowly becoming larger, and within a few breaths, they became teleportation gates, and the blue sky outside was revealed in the teleportation gates.
"call!"
When Dugu Changyi saw this, the whole person instantly merged with the Soul Erosion Sword, and the whole person turned into a sword, blasting towards the light spot high in the sky.
It seems that all his power burst out at this moment.
Don't run away now, when will you stay?
But, will Xiao Fan let him escape? Obviously impossible, if Dugu Changyi could escape, Xiao Fan would not torture him.
"The blood of the setting sun."
Xiao Fan lightly swung his sword, and a setting sun flickered in the void, instantly drowning Dugu Changyi in.
"Stop!" At this moment, an angry shout came from high in the sky, the voice was very ethereal, and a mighty force of will came straight towards Xiao Fan.
"War Emperor Realm?" Xiao Fan looked disdainful. If he was facing the War Emperor head-on, he might still be extremely jealous, but now that there is a ray of War Emperor will across the soul world, how can he help himself?
After experiencing everything in the Shura illusion, Xiao Fan's current will is definitely not much weaker than that of the middle of the war, and may even be stronger.
"Puff!"
A stream of blood shot out in the void, and Dugu Changyi's body was revealed again, and he immediately shouted towards the sky: "Three Elders, save me, save me!"
Desperate voices resounded through the sky, and the many elders of the three major assassin organizations outside were all surprised when they heard this.
That was Dugu Changyi, who was chased and killed so miserably.
"Save you? No one can save you!" Xiao Fan looked disdainful, and cut out with a sword, directly tore off Dugu Changyi's other arm.
"The deity asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?" The angry voice continued to sound. Dugu Changyi is the genius killer of Yan Luo Mansion. If he died here, it would be a great loss to Yan Luo Mansion.
"What if I hear, Lao Tzu is not a member of your Yan Luo Mansion, what to do with me?" Xiao Fan's tone was very cold, and his heart was ruthless. The whole person was like a sword of killing, completely fused with the Shura sword in his hand. For one.
With a stride, Xiao Fan's body rose into the sky, and the carrier slashed towards Dugu Changyi with a murderous aura.
Xiao Fan at this time, like a of death, with a sword in his hand, I have heaven and earth!
What kind of war emperor, the elder of Yan Luo Mansion, what is it?
Those who dare to kill my blood building must pay a sufficient price!