Supreme Killer

Chapter 1146: The situation changes again

Chapter 1146: The situation changes again

Chapter One 146 The situation changes again

The sound of rumbling was endless, shaking the void and trembling, an extremely terrifying aura swept all around, and the crowd could not breathe.

The high sky was distorted for a while, and a spatial vortex appeared, and a figure slowly walked out of the spatial vortex.

The crowd looked up, but saw an old man in a green robe pacing volley in the air. He looked about 60 years old, with white hair and skinny, but his eyes were sharp as a knife.

Everyone knows that this must be another old monster who doesn't know how long he has lived. Generally, after breaking through the battle sacred realm, he will be vigorous and will not easily grow old. At least living for a few hundred years is no problem.

What's more, this old man with a green robe is not an ordinary saint of war, and the aura radiating from his body is many times stronger than that of Si Kongyu.

"Qi Xiao!" The drunkard narrowed his eyes and recognized the identity of the person.

There was a dignified look in his eyes, if he was in peak state, he would not be afraid, but now, he may not be the opponent of the coming.

"Zhuge Qingxuan, I haven't seen him for many years, don't come unharmed." Qi Xiao, the old man in Qingpao, looked at the drunkard and smiled slightly, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Three elders, why are you here?" Si Kongyu walked over, barely squeezing a smile on his face.

Yes, the person here is the third elder of the God of War, named Qi Xiao, don't think he and Si Kongyu are the same elders, but the status is a bit different, let alone the strength!

There are not many elders in the Temple of War, only four. Si Kongyu is the youngest, and he has broken through to the peak of the Holy Land of War in less than half a hundred. He can be regarded as a generation of genius, which is why he can become the fourth elder of the Temple of War.

As for Qi Xiao, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, at least a few hundred years old, let alone the two elders in front.

"Hmph, you disappointed the Lord Hall Master too much." Qi Xiao snorted coldly, her tone not very kind.

Si Kongyu slammed in his heart suddenly, did the Lord Master know this?

Thinking of this, Sikong Yu's face was as gray as death, and what was the result of disappointing the Lord Hallmaster? He knew very well that there was no other possibility other than death.

"Fortunately, I am waiting to intercede for you. The Yan Luo Mansion has made up for your loss of the Ancient Void Mirror, but it deprived you of your identity as the fourth elder. Now your only chance is to recapture the Ancient Void Mirror and capture the Lord Shura alive. , Redeem the merits!" Qi Xiao said indifferently, in the tone of a superior.

"Yes, thanks to the three elders!" Si Kongyu's originally gray heart burned with hope again.

As long as he doesn't die, it's easy to say anything. As for the son, if he can save it, he will save it. If he can't save it, he will have another one after all.

Able to become the four elders of the Temple of War, Si Kongyu is naturally also a cruel person.

Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and he didn't expect things to take such a big turn. Seeing Si Kongyu's angry look, Xiao Fan knew that even if he had the Sikong hidden sword in his hand as a hostage, it probably wouldn't make any sense.

"Xiao Fan, don't think that you can use my son to threaten me. If my son can sacrifice for the Temple of War, his death will be worthwhile!" Sikong Yu said boldly.

"Father, save me, I don't want to die!"

Almost at the same time, Sikong Tibetan Sword suddenly howled, it was obvious that Xiao Fan loosened his neck specially, all he wanted was Sagong Tibetan sword to hit Sikong Yu's face.

Sure enough, when he heard this, Si Kongyu's face became difficult to look, but when he saw Qi Xiao's calm look next to him, Si Kongyu knew that he could never give up.

"Don't worry, if he dares to kill you, I will kill the entire imperial dynasty and come to bury you." Si Kongyu said with a murderous aura.

The monks of the Great Li Dynasty heard that many had already begun to flee. In fact, when the blood-colored soul world disappeared after Zi Wuming left, they had already begun to flee.

That is the legendary temple of the **** of war, they want to destroy an emperor, isn't it the same as playing?

Staying here, the chance of wanting to survive is too small, especially when they feel the majestic killing intent of Sagong Yu, they even dare not stay here.

On the contrary, Ling Feng, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuan, Sword Emperor, Fire Emperor, they all appeared not far from Xiao Fan and the others, they were ready to take action at any time!

It was a person who could tell at a glance that the people who had left the imperial dynasty were in a disadvantaged position, and the chance of surviving from the Temple of War was too slim.

"Fan'er, kill it, it doesn't make any sense to keep it." The drunkard whispered, as if he killed someone, it was as simple as eating a meal.

"The teacher is right." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, the matter is now, what's the point of keeping Sikong's hidden sword?

"puff!"

A blood sword shot into the void, and Sikong's hidden sword suddenly covered his neck, staring at Xiao Fan with wide-open eyes, full of fear. He did not expect that Xiao Fan would actually kill him!

"It's useless to look at me." Xiao Fan's expression and identity were indifferent. Now that he has reached his state, killing or not killing is just a matter of thought, and it will basically not affect his character.

Then he pointed out, Sikong Zangjian suddenly burst out countless sword qi, shattering his body, leaving nothing.

"dead!"

Sikong Yu shouted angrily and rushed towards Xiao Fan frantically. His eyes were blood-stained. He gave great hope to Sikong Tibetan Sword, but now he was dead, and there was no bones left.

Si Kongyu was completely furious, and the result of his anger was that he wanted to kill Xiao Fan at all costs and regain the Void Ancient Mirror.

His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Xiao Fan in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the drunkard on the side suddenly moved. With a wave of his hand, it was a sharp sword that almost tore the void.

"Get out of me." Si Kongyu roared, struggling to impact, but the drunkard refused to give a step, no matter how crazy Si Kongyu was, it didn't make any sense.

"It looks like you are the opponent of this seat?" Qi Xiao glanced at Lihuo Didu, and finally fell on Bei Lao.

"The old man will accompany him at any time." Bei Lao is not timid, he even dared to kill the clone of the temple master, let alone the three elders of the temple.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, unable to see through the slightest, looking at Qi Xiao's gaze, it was like a high-ranking person was looking at an ant.

"Huh!" Qi Xiao snorted coldly. He was very upset with Bei Lao's gaze. In his opinion, only he should have this gaze because of his third elder of the God of War.

"Die!"

Qi Xiao spit out a word coldly, and a sword finger shot out, like a comet across the sky, and appeared in front of Bei Lao in a flash, the terrifying power of the world trembling violently.

At this moment, Bei Lao swiped lightly, and ripples appeared in the sky in front of him. The ripples seemed to be composed of countless lines, making the void distorted.

The sword finger shot into it, the speed slowed down, and the power also decreased, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"Ancestral-level soul pattern? You belong to the Beichen family?" Qi Xiao changed his color slightly, and he no longer dared to look down upon Bei Lao.

"Which family is important?" Bei Lao said lightly, as if talking to a junior, except for indifference or indifference.

"No matter what family you belong to, if you are an enemy to the Temple of War, it is a dead end! The Temple of War is ordered to kill without mercy!" Qi Xiao sneered, and there was a **** long sword in his hands. Obviously, he was Ready to move.

At the same time, as his words fell, the cultivators in the Hall of War God and Hall of Souls also rushed towards the Great Li Dynasty, as if they were desperate.