Supreme Killer

Chapter 1948: Last minute*

Chapter 1948: Last minute*

Chapter One Nine Forty-Eighth Chapter

"What's going on?" On the side of the cliff in the square on the hillside of Xiuluo Mountain, the crowd was attracted by the terrifying aura, and they felt their scalp exploded.

Many people only feel a slight tremor in their hearts, and a horrible feeling lingers in their hearts.

At that moment, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out under the Xiuluo Mountain, with murderous aura.

"How do I feel that a large army is coming up?" someone exclaimed.

The sharp-eyed monk even saw that in the dense forest, there were even a number of silhouettes flying fast and rushing towards the Asura Mountain, because the speed was too fast, only shadows could be seen.

"Impossible, my people are here to report, all the people around him have stayed, and there can be no one beside him!" The Fourth Elder's face was slightly sinking, and his face was full of incredible colors.

The fourth elders secretly kept an eye on Xiao Fan's movements at all times. The people around Xiao Fan were all left behind, and there shouldn't be anyone following him.

However, now, so many monks appeared in vain in the dense forest, which made him not surprised.

"Hmph, no matter how many people you have, there is only less than one-tenth of the time left for incense sticks in the end." The fourth elders calmed down forcibly and snorted in his heart, which is also self-comforting.

However, he had no bottom in his heart. Xiao Fan was able to break into the last line of defense he arranged so quickly, what if he arrived in time?

"It doesn't seem to be some people." At this moment, the elder suddenly frowned and squinted at the foot of the mountain.

"Soul carvings are some soul carvings." The second elder suddenly exclaimed.

Soul carving?

The others were also surprised, with a dazed expression on their faces. The Asura Hall of the Battle Soul Continent seemed to have never heard of who the Soul Carver was, right?

How come there are so many soul sculptures in this generation of Asura Palace Master? Moreover, feeling the powerful aura radiated by those soul carvings, everyone's hearts are not at peace.

Because those soul sculptures are all the strength of the God of War realm, so many soul sculptures, even in the prison of heaven and earth, are not small forces.

Wouldn't such an army of soul carvings be able to sweep away if it were in the Battle Soul Continent?

Although many people are in the Heaven and Earth Prison, they also know some of the secrets of the War Soul Continent, because every seven years, the Asura Temple monks in the War Soul Continent will be sent to the Heaven and Earth Prison.

"Four elders, none of your people have come, so you won't all go to contain Xiao Fan, in my opinion, you may be going to fail." The third elder smiled slightly.

"So many soul sculptures of the gods must be very scary to consume the **** stones. I don't believe that he has so many soul sculptures on his body, and he can stick to it." The fourth elder snorted coldly.

The fourth elder was right. The consumption of the **** stone by the soul sculpture of the **** rank was terrifying, not to mention that Xiao Fan was throwing beans into a soldier, and the consumption was divine power.

This is what Xiao Fan can do in a short time, even if he consumes nearly half of his divine power, he will not hesitate.

The fourth elder stared coldly in the dense forest, where there was a roar from time to time, and the fourth elder added coldly in his heart: "Even if you pass this level, there will be the last level."

At this moment, in the dense forest, Xiao Fan sprinted with hundreds of god-level soul sculptures. There was not much time left, and Xiao Fan didn't want to fight against the four elders.

What he has to do now is to break through the encirclement of these people and rush through them.

Before the few breaths, hundreds of monks were lurking in the mountains and forests a few miles away from Xiao Fan. It has to be said that the Fourth Elder had already tried his best to keep Xiao Fan.

"The four elders asked so many of us to stop a few people here, do you think you made a fuss?"

"That's right, isn't it the Asura Palace Master of the Battle Soul Continent? There are so many of us, let alone haunt them, it is not difficult to kill them."

"Four elders must have his reason for doing this. Anyway, time is running out. It's been a day. It's not bad for this. Everyone should be careful."

"Be careful, Palace Master Asura is not immortal. In my opinion, they may not be able to get here, maybe..."

Some monks in the dense forest were communicating with each other by sound transmission. Suddenly, the communication came to an abrupt end. A violent breath swept across from a distance, and the entire ancient forest was blown to and fro.

"What, so many people?" Feeling the ferocious momentum like tides, everyone's expressions were shocked.

The people who mocked Xiao Fan before were all dumbfounded. Shouldn't it be Xiao Fan who killed him alone? How come there are hundreds of people?

Could it be that those people in front were killed by Xiao Fan's people?

"kill!"

"Find Xiao Fan soon, everyone else can pass, as long as you don't let Xiao Fan pass."

"Stop Xiao Fan!"

Some people quickly recovered and rushed out of the dense forest, rushing towards Xiao Fan and the others.

It is impossible to stop hundreds of people. The only thing that can be done now is to stop Xiao Fan.

However, when they rushed out and saw the faces of the hundreds of people, they were all dumbfounded.

"How come, so many Xiao Fan?" Someone exclaimed even more.

The faces of those people were exactly the same as Xiao Fan? How does this stop Xiao Fan?

For a while, the people of the four elders were a little at a loss. They didn't even know which Xiao Fan was the real Xiao Fan. They couldn't stop all hundreds of people, right?

If it is in the outside world, it is not difficult for them to stop all the soul sculptures. After all, they are all cultivation bases above the late stage of the God of War, and the opponents are just some cultivators below the middle stage of the God of War.

If these people only wanted to escape, they wouldn't be able to kill everyone. Xiao Fanruo took advantage of the chaos to escape, it was not difficult.

But the key is that this place is in the dense forest, and it is still Mount Asura, they dare not let go of their hands and feet.

Perhaps the fourth elder never dreamed that he was going to use a human wall to block Xiao Fan, but now Xiao Fan is also using the same method to deal with him.

Xiao Fan also thought of this, that's why he created so many soul sculptures.

When those people lost their minds, Xiao Fan had already rushed over with a few soul sculptures. He stepped on Tai Xuan Shen to wander, and a few flashes rushed out of the encirclement.

"Since so much divine power has been wasted, kill one well, and kill one counts one." Xiao Fan's mind moved, and the soul carving masters suddenly rushed up crazy.

As for Xiao Fan, he rushed towards the middle of the mountain with a speed like a ghost.

Looking forward to the cliff in the square, the Fourth Elder and the others couldn't help squinting their eyes when they saw the battle in the dense forest.

"The mountain lord is here." At this moment, a soft drink echoed on the top of Xiuluo Mountain, and everyone looked at the front of the square in unison.

There, there were several silhouettes flying in quickly, and within a short time of breathing, several silhouettes appeared out of thin air at the front of the square.

The head was an old man, who seemed to be withered, but his eyes were unusually sharp.

"Haha, the hour is here, some people are late and should be disqualified." Seeing this, the Fourth Elder laughed unscrupulously.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you." As soon as the fourth elder's voice fell, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the edge of the square.

The four elders looked stunned, suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the edge of the square, and the others also cast their surprised eyes.

There was a loud bang, and a figure roared down from his sky, slamming heavily on the edge of the square. At this moment, the audience was silent.