Chapter 797: Provocation

Chapter 799 Provocation
In the valley, heaven and earth auras crazily poured into Yunxi's Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Soul Sword, Xiao Fan's scattered soul stones also burst into pieces, and the rolling soul power was absorbed by the Soul Sword and turned into a pile of dust on the spot.
The soul-cutting sword was radiant, and it became more and more solid, as if a real magic weapon was being born, and it was very peculiar.
Xiao Fan frowned and swept around from time to time to protect Yunxi.
In his mind, there is still a question entangled, that is, how exactly was the battle spirit born?
Why can some people awaken two battle souls while others can only awaken one? If it were before, Xiao Fan might think that this was the difference in talent between monks.
But now Xiao Fan didn't think so. The last time he entered the dark space, Xiao Fan saw the dense soul pattern, which may be related to the cultivator's battle soul.
Even Xiao Fan wondered whether every cultivator who awakened the battle spirit had to be transported into a strange space to awaken the battle spirit?
"No matter, when I reach a certain height, it will naturally become clear." If I didn't understand, Xiao Fan didn't think about it anymore, and seriously protected Yunxi.
Fortunately, it is the late autumn season, and this Panlong Mountain is inaccessible, and few people have seen the changes here.
After almost half a cup of tea, the surrounding area finally recovered calm, and the soul-cutting sword and soul of Yunxi's head exuded a breathtaking breath.
boom!
At the same time, a monstrous explosion came from Yunxi's body, like a thunderstorm, causing pain in the eardrums of people. Then, Xiao Fan felt a peerless and sharp pressure.
"War Emperor Realm, kendo will!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and was also shocked by Yunxi's strength. This person is worthy of being a genius in the unparalleled holy city, and he even felt a little danger.
The light of the soul-cutting sword converged in an instant, and the valley recovered calm, and Yun Pan'er in the distance came not far away, and said with joy: "Congratulations, brother."
Yunxi walked closer and nodded faintly. Suddenly, Yunxi's knees softened, and he knelt down towards Xiao Fan, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, son, for his rebuilding."
"You don't need to thank me, you can see your situation by changing to another pharmacist." Xiao Fan quickly helped Yunxi, but he didn't deceive Yunxi, the soul-cutting sword and the soul, he needed another war soul. Only in order to awaken, changing to another alchemist can also help him.
It's just that there are not many that can be as easy as Xiao Fan can do.
"Yunxi's life will be the son's from now on. If the son doesn't take it, Yunxi will not be able to kneel down!" Yunxi stubbornly knelt on the ground and said without raising his head.
Xiao Fan was helpless, so he turned his gaze for help to Yun Pan'er. However, to Xiao Fan's surprise, Yun Pan'er not only did not discourage him, but said, "Big Brother Xiao, this is the temper of your brother. You are Pan'er. When you see the first person to convince your brother, please agree to him."
Did you really convince Yunxi? Xiao Fan knew very well in his heart that Yunxi had only subdued Xiao Fan's identity as a pharmacist and did not recognize Xiao Fan.
In other words, Yunxi only wanted Xiao Fan to put his heart and soul into treating Yun Pan'er. Of course, with Yunxi's character, he recognized Xiao Fan.
"Well, Xiao has recognized you as a brother." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and thought of more in his heart. It would be much more convenient for him to have the natives of Yunxi, an unparalleled holy city.
"Thank you, son." Yunxi's face was happy. In his opinion, Xiao Fan would definitely try his best to save Yun Pan'er.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, then raised his head to look at the sky. The night was covering the sky, the sky was covered with stars, and the four fields were silent. Obviously it was late at night. He said, "It's late, I have to go back."
"My son, I know this unparalleled holy city, I'll send it to you." Yunxi said quickly, and he looked very energetic when he was restored to the battle emperor realm.
"Alright." Xiao Fan thought for a while, nodded, and then stepped into the air, Yunxi quickly followed with Yun Pan'er and headed to the Battle Soul Palace.
The Battle Soul Palace was far away from the residence of the monks in the Emperor Dynasty. Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi and the others waited for a long time, but they still didn't see Xiao Fan, and they couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Second brother, I always feel that third brother has been worrying very much recently, he will be fine, right?" Guan Xiaoqi asked when looking at the fat man.
Fatty's heart sank slightly, and he took a deep breath and shook his head and said, "There should be nothing wrong. The third child is more thoughtful than you and me. What's more, I can't understand him. Other people want to kill him is not such a simple thing. "
Even so, the big stone in Fatty's heart still didn't let go. After all, this is an unparalleled holy city, and there are many cultivators who can threaten Xiao Fan's life.
Of course, the most important thing is that Fatty knows exactly what Xiao Fan did in Wushuang Holy City. Fatty is also the emperor of the Great Li Dynasty. He knows the identity of the little witch. If Xiao Fan goes to find the little witch now, he will be sure. There will be a dead end in 1989.
"Xiao Fan, get out!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from outside the courtyard, and terrible spirit power fluctuations swept in all directions, and murderous aura enveloped the entire courtyard.
The temporarily lost Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi woke up in an instant, their expressions sank, Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming flashed, dazzling, cultivators Da Li appeared around one after another.
"boom!"
Before the Fatty and them left the courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was cut open with a domineering sword, turning into countless sawdust and floating in the air.
"Huh!" The fat man snorted coldly, and he raised his hand to a palm. The soul power was condensed into a huge palm and pushed out horizontally, the sword qi exploded, and a terrible soul power storm was set off around him.
Fatty and the others stared at the courtyard gate with gloomy faces, and several figures were branded in their eyes, headed by a young man in a blue shirt.
The young man has a burly figure, long black hair flying in the void, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face is like a jade crown, the bridge of his nose is tall, heroic and domineering.
"Xiao Fan, roll over and die!" An icy voice came out from the mouth of the blue shirt youth, murderously soaring, and the temperature in the courtyard dropped several degrees.
"Lei Canghai, what are you, dare to come here to show off your power?" Guan Xiaoqi glared at the young man in the blue shirt, and his murderous aura burst out.
He recognized Lei Canghai at a glance. The last time Lei Canghai had fought against Xiao Fan on the flying warship, he hadn't obtained any benefit before, and he did not expect that he would come back again.
"Noisy!"
Lei Canghai let out a cold scream, and slammed his body toward Guan Xiaoqi. All around him, white thunder and lightning flashed, crackling, and the momentum was shocking.
"roll!"
The fat man stepped forward and stood in front of Guan Xiaoqi. He shouted angrily, and the void trembled violently. The fat man spit out a white lightning and rushed towards Lei Canghai.
With a bang, Lei Canghai's palms collided with the white lightning. Lei Canghai stepped back several steps, looked at the fat man with a solemn expression, and said solemnly, "Thunder and lightning will, who are you?"
"Like the emperor, Nangong Xiaoxiao!" The fat man stood with his hands folded, looking at Lei Canghai with a cold expression.
"The Great Cang Dynasty, Lei Canghai!" Hearing the Fatty's self-introduction, Lei Canghai's heart sank. He naturally knew who Nangong Xiaoxiao was. That was the legend of the Great Li Dynasty.
But he didn't have any fear at all. He looked at the fat man and the others coldly, with a high expression on his face, and said coldly: "As long as you hand over Xiao Fan, I will forgive you not to die!"