Chapter 912: You foodie, return my war spirit!

Chapter 912, you foodie, return my war spirit!
"Your name is Yun Luochen? Who is Yun Luoyu of the Dayan Dynasty?" Xiao Fan looked at Yun Luochen and said, this name, he had heard Yun Luoyu talk about.
Although I don't remember very clearly, when I look closely, Yun Luoyu and Yun Luochen really look a little alike.
"I am Yun Luoyu's eldest brother." Yun Luochen said through a voice transmission. He recognized Xiao Fan when he heard this voice.
"You saved me before. Did you know me?" Xiao Fan looked at Yun Luochen in surprise. Didn't Yun Luochen leave the Dayan Dynasty long ago? How could he know himself?
"A month ago, I went back to the Dayan Dynasty. I heard my father and Luo Yu have been talking about you. It's hard not to know you or not." Yun Luochen said through the voice, with a bitter tone in his tone.
A month ago, when he returned to the Dayan Dynasty, he heard the calluses of Xiao Fan. He also remembered Xiao Fan's name and appearance.
Back in Wushuang and the holy city, Yun Luochen heard Xiao Fan's name again. He originally thought it was two Xiao Fans, but when he saw Xiao Fan himself, he was shocked to the extreme.
In just two years, Xiao Fan had grown to such a point that even the major families couldn't help him, and they had to invite people from the Temple of War to take action, which made Yun Luochen believe.
But he had to admit that this Xiao Fan was Xiao Fan of the Dayan Dynasty, because both Xiao Fans had a golden lion beside them.
"Brother Xiao, thank you for saving my father and family." Yun Luochen said gratefully from the bottom of his heart.
"These are all trivial things, let's talk about the old things later, if I kill them all, it will have no effect on you?" Xiao Fan's eyes were glowing with cold light.
"Jiang Youyue in front of you is Jiang Tianyun's son. If they are all dead and I live, it will be somewhat affected, but if you really kill him, I will leave Wushuang Holy City." Yun Luochen said .
"Is Jiang Tianyun's son?" Xiao Fan frowned and his expression became more exciting.
"Yun Luochen, what are you still trying to do, kill." Jiang Youyue suddenly roared when she saw Yun Luochen's loss of consciousness.
The time for the two people to talk through voice transmission was very short, and Jiang Youyue did not find anything unusual.
"Let's discuss with him one or two, Jiang Youyue handed it to me." Xiao Fan said again, and then slapped Jiang Youyue.
I have to say that this Jiang Youyue's strength is actually much stronger than the Ling Jun he killed, and he is indeed a person qualified to enter the Temple of War.
When Jiang Youyue saw Yun Luochen and Dark Wing fighting frantically together, she put her mind on Xiao Fan, her eyes were extremely cold.
Although he didn't know why Ling Tian would kill him, he didn't dare to kill Ling Tian. If this matter was known to the Ling family, even if the Jiang family was a large family of the Battle Soul Palace, it was estimated that they would not be able to bear the anger of the Ling family.
Although he does not kill Ling Tian, ​​the key is that Ling Tian wants to kill him.
"Ling Tian, ​​are you mad?" Jiang Youyue roared angrily, and a domineering and fierce aura burst out of him.
The blood-colored soul power palm condensed and formed in an instant, killing Xiao Fan with a panic, and a blood-colored moon was suspended above his head.
The blood-colored moon exudes a terrible blood evil air, just looking at it makes people a little crazy, as if the soul has fallen into it.
"It turned out to be the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Blood Fiend Youyue?" Xiao Fan's eyes became as sharp as a peerless sword, but it was more horrified.
That evil air made Xiao Fan lose consciousness for an instant, and almost lost it, as if he saw a vast killing field.
"If Shura's will is not strong enough, this illusion of Blood Fiend Youyue could easily kill me." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, his expression became extremely dignified, "I don't know if you can swallow it, can the ghost fight Where does the soul break through the last shackle?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's eyes became hot. He had swallowed the spirit power of Ling Tiantian Fire Qilin Battle Soul before, and the power of the ghost battle soul became stronger again, but it was still one step away from the Ninth Rank Battle Soul.
Every time he feels a little bit close, but this point is like a ditch that cannot be crossed.
The general eighth rank battle soul has no meaning to the ghost battle soul. Only the ninth rank battle soul can make the ghost battle soul have the possibility of advancement. Xiao Fan will naturally not miss this opportunity.
"It's a bit capable, even my Blood Fiend illusion can't help you. I'm afraid it's too late now." A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Youyue's eyes.
You know, his move can kill the peak of an ordinary war emperor in seconds, Xiao Fan is still one of the few people who can break free in an instant.
When Xiao Fan heard the words, he looked disdainful, and sneered in his heart: "This kind of illusion, compared with the Shura illusion, is not a challenge at all, and you want to trap me?"
"Today, you still have to die!" Jiang Youyue's expression was grim. Just as the word "death" fell, endless rays of light radiated from him, quickly condensing into swords in the void to kill Xiao Fan.
"Say you are fat, you are still breathing!" Xiao Fan looked cold and yelled in his heart: "Soul lock!"
Immediately afterwards, a blood-colored ripple rippled out of him. In just an instant, the void seemed to stand still, and thousands of blood-colored sharp swords were fixed in the void.
Jiang Youyue didn't know why, he just felt that he couldn't control Blood Fiend Youyue suddenly.
"You even mastered the soul attack!" Xiao Fan stared at the sword aura, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, the Skyfire Qilin's momentum skyrocketed, rushing towards the Youyue, and in Jiang Youyue's horrified eyes, he swallowed the evil Youyue that was ten feet high in the sky.
Even if it becomes a skyfire unicorn, the ghost war soul still has the ability to swallow the war soul. This nine-rank war soul is one of its best tonics.
"You want to swallow my battle soul, what a joke!" While breathing, Jiang Youyue suddenly realized that she could move again, her face was full of sneers.
But in just an instant, Jiang Youyue's expression was stiff, and he realized that he had lost the connection with Blood Fiend Youyue?
"Where is my battle soul?" Jiang Youyue roared, and when she looked up, she saw the Tianhuo Qilin chewing with relish, or chewing something.
Suddenly, Jiang Youyue came back to her senses and tremblingly said: "Ling Tian, ​​your battle soul really ate my battle soul? No way, even if the battle soul can be injured, how could it be eaten?"
Jiang Youyue's head was swaying like a rattle. He couldn't accept this fact for a short time. The battle soul was only transformed by special soul power, how could it be swallowed by other battle souls.
But what if he doesn't accept this fact? If this is not true, then where did Jiang Youyue's battle spirit go?
After a short while, Jiang Youyue suddenly raised her head to look at the huge skyfire unicorn, and roared: "You foodie, return my war spirit!"
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Youyue rushed towards the sky without hesitation. However, without the battle soul, he could not communicate the soul power in the soul sea at all, and his strength was only a little stronger than that of ordinary monks. The physical fitness that benefited him to fight the emperor realm is relatively strong.
Seeing Xiao Fan gloating in the distance, Jiang Youyue couldn't wait to slap Xiao Fan to death, but now, where is he still Xiao Fan's opponent.