Supreme Killer

Chapter 1299: Terrible killing intent

Chapter 1299: Terrible killing intent

The first two ninety-nine chapters of terrible killing intent

Xiao Fan's angry roar, like a dragon's chant, oscillated in the void, and ripples of air moved up against the transmission channel.

Everyone only felt pain in their eardrums, and the sound seemed to ring in their minds, making their heads a little dizzy.

"Little bunny, don't scare us, he has been afraid to kill us just now, and you must not dare!"

"That is, everyone, don't be afraid, he just pretends, why can't we be the eleven?"

"It's only the two late stages of the Battle Saint Realm. What's so terrible? The big deal is to ruin this passage, and I will be able to reach the ancient land of Loulan. The Senior Wars Temple will definitely be able to open it again."

Everyone began to cheer themselves up. This was their only chance to break through the God of War realm, and it was impossible to give up.

Hearing what everyone said, Xiao Fan wanted to laugh, how ridiculous these people were comparing him to Lou Aotian?

Lou Aotian didn't kill people, maybe there was a special reason, but Xiao Fan was different, and the people who died in his hands were nowhere to be seen.

These people may not die, but if they insist on stepping into the ancient land of Loulan, Xiao Fan has no choice but to stop them temporarily.

"Destroy God!"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan moved. He turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in the center of the crowd.

"Hey!" Lou Aotian sighed deeply. Xiao Fan was right. To prevent them from entering the ancient land of Loulan, there was no way to sacrifice.

"Ah~" With a scream, I saw Xiao Fan holding the Shura sword directly through Old Man Wu's chest, blood gurgling.

Old man Wu looked at his chest in astonishment, with an incredible color.

The others were also horrified. Didnt that person dare not kill them just now? Why is this person so decisive and cruel now?

"I dare not kill you?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, and Xiao Fan didn't want to kill them as a last resort, but now he has a reason to kill them.

"Leave your life, go back and tell the people in the God of War that I will stay with these people." Xiao Fan suddenly drew out the Shura sword and kicked Old Man Wu's chest.

Old man Wu's body flew out like a catkin, and flew toward the depths of the transmission channel, and disappeared for a moment.

The others were all numb. They were all people who had seen the world, but they were also shocked by Xiao Fan's murderous aura, and they were at a loss for a while.

"Quickly enter the ancient land of Loulan!" With a loud shout, everyone's minds were pulled back, and the old woman was the first to take the lead and rush towards Lou Aotian.

In their opinion, Lou Aotian is far from being so dangerous, and it is impossible for him to block the other ten people alone.

"I said, don't even want to run any of you!" Another cold voice sounded. I don't know when, Xiao Fan has already reached them, blocking their way.

Xiao Fan's speed was completely beyond their imagination. Behind Xiao Fan, a pair of huge bone wings flashed like two heavenly swords, revealing a terrifying edge.

Around the bones and wings, a series of fine cracks appeared in the void, and sharp blades of void shot out. He was obviously only in the late stage of the battle of the Holy Realm, but even the void could not withstand his pressure.

"Sura Divine Wing? You are the Palace Master of Asura?!" The old woman looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and the others suddenly recovered and began to tremble.

These elder cultivators had survived the killing, and they knew the horror of the Asura Palace Master.

They finally knew why Xiao Fan dared to kill them. It would be really weird if the dignified Asura Palace Master did not dare to kill.

The only thought in their hearts now is to escape, immediately escape from here!

If you don't escape, let alone getting the crystal of supernatural power to break through the God of War realm, it will be difficult to survive now.

Even if Xiao Fan was only in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm, they didn't have the courage to fight Xiao Fan. It was very common for the Palace Master of Asura to jump and kill.

"Dead!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly, a terrible killing intent bloomed from him, and a chill suddenly radiated from the void, which instantly enveloped the ten people opposite.

Puff puff!

With blood spattered, the ten people only felt their scalp numb, and some of their hair was horrified. Under this killing intent, they didn't even have the slightest room to resist.

Is this really just a killing intent from a monk in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm? How could it be so terrifying.

Lou Aotian was also shocked by Xiao Fan's killing intent, and his heart trembled slightly: "Under this killing intent, all kinds of killing intent can be ignored."

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks that way, why don't the ten people on the other side think that way?

They have seen a lot of killings, and they have felt a lot of killing intent, but they have never been as horrible as Xiao Fan's killing intent. They have a momentum of killing a hundred flowers after blooming.

Xiao Fan's killing intent burst out, and the enemy no longer had the momentum to fight him.

"You can't kill us, we are the heroes of the Battle Soul Continent!" The old woman suddenly yelled in panic, and there was no room for resistance.

Blood flew across the ten people, and in just a moment, they became blood people.

"The hero?" Xiao Fan frowned, he stopped his figure, but his killing intent did not restrain.

"They are indeed the heroes of the Battle Soul Continent, Brother Xiao, spare their lives." Lou Aotian sighed and said helplessly.

Xiao Fan looked at Lou Aotian suspiciously, not knowing what his words meant.

"God's Tribulation Land is a battlefield, a battlefield between my Battle Soul Continent and foreign races. The foreigners invaded that year, but in fact they did not die, but were trapped in one place by the original Asura Palace Master by great means. That place is also the main battlefield between the Battle Soul Continent and the alien races." Lou Aotian explained.

"What about this Loulan ancient land?" Xiao Fan was even more puzzled. Lou Aotian said before that this area is also a battlefield.

"The ancient land of Loulan was only a part of the original battlefield. The Lord Shura buried the dead martyrs here, and this place is now just a tomb." Lou Aotian said again.

Xiao Fan frowned. He probably understood what it meant. This ancient land of Loulan was just the ancient kingdom of Loulan. How could the battle of God of War be confined to one place?

At this time, Lou Aotian's voice sounded again, and he looked at the old woman and said: "Presumably you have also heard the sentence'The soul of the sword is immortal, Loulan is immortal', right?"

The ten people nodded indifferently, and saw Lou Aotian begging, their eyes restored a trace of energy.

"Sword Soul, not only refers to the ancient kingdom of Loulan, but the countless creatures in the entire War Soul Continent. Our determination to resist foreign races is a sword. Each is a sword soul. As long as the cultivators of the War Soul Continent do not die, the War Soul Continent will It will never die, Loulan Ancient Land is just a representative, but the world has misunderstood its meaning." Lou Aotian said again.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath. Didn't he misunderstand the meaning of this sentence?

Then Xiao Fan looked at the ten people again, slowly putting away the cold killing intent, and said, "Since Brother Lou intercedes for you, I don't need to kill you, but the death penalty is unavoidable and the living sin cannot escape! Now, I will give you An opportunity to survive depends on whether you can cherish it."