Supreme Killer

Chapter 4166: Unprecedentedly powerful

Chapter 4166: Unprecedentedly powerful

Xiao Fan looked indifferent and calmly looked at the frightened Jin Xiuluo monk before him.

However, he was also terrified in his heart.

"No, I don't seem to be that strong, right." Xiao Fan was very surprised.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of the soul of the Celestial Realm to suppress Jin Teng, and then kill with a sword.

But he never expected that he would kill him easily with a single sword.

Soon, Xiao Fan came back to his senses. If he was based solely on a source of power, he really wasn't that strong.

but!

At that moment, he made a full shot, and that sword actually merged two original powers, one is the power of kendo, and the other is the power of killing.

You know, his kendo origin power and killing origin power reached 16,000 yuan and 20,000 yuan respectively, and they totaled 36,000 yuan.

It has exceeded the limit of the ordinary middle-grade Dharma Zun realm!

What's more, his control of the two original powers reached more than 80%, and the power of this sword was far stronger than the ordinary middle-rank Dharma Venerable.

Of course, if Jin Teng hadn't underestimated Xiao Fan, perhaps he wouldn't have been so useless.

However, Xiao Fan discovered that the sword just now didn't seem to have all his power.

"I seem to be able to fuse the power of the three origins." Xiao Fan's heart was strange.

I didn't even realize it, how could the three source powers suddenly merged?

Could it be that after walking around in the river of time and space, the three source powers merged by themselves?

What he didn't know was that he traveled through the ancient times and left until the late stage of the ancient times. The three source powers had already merged.

Even he himself didn't know that the fusion of these three source powers had already reached its peak.

So that he can show it as he pleases.

If you want to say that Xiao Fan's journey through the ancient times, what is the biggest gain, there is no doubt that it is the integration of the three source powers.

Even if the power of the soul breaks through the realm of the gods, it is not as important as the fusion of the power of the source.

For a long time, Xiao Fan recovered from the shock and looked at the Jin Xiuluo people indifferently, "Is there anyone else who wants to do it?"

Jin Luo's eyelids twitched and he hesitated for a while.

At the next moment, Xiao Fan's extremely domineering voice resounded through the audience: "Since no one wants to do anything, then I announce one thing. From now on, Jin Lin is the patriarch of the Jin Xiula clan."

"Me?" Jin Lin was dumbfounded, but Yu Guang glanced at Jin Luo from time to time.

A cold light flashed in Jin Luo's eyes, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency is too domineering. It's not your turn for an outsider to intervene in the affairs of my Jin Shura tribe, right?"

"Outsider?" Xiao Fan chuckled lightly.

In an instant, he circulated endless blood, and the power of rolling blood burst, and then swept away overwhelmingly.

Puff and puff!

Everyone in the Jin Xiuluo tribe felt this powerful bloodline power, and they all knelt down on the ground like dumplings, where there was still the slightest idea of resistance!

Jin Luo clenched his teeth and persisted, the bloodline power in his body was trembling, he looked at Xiao Fan with horror: "How do you have the blood of the Asura clan?"

He knew that Xiao Fanbujin had the blood of the Shura clan, and he was also an extremely terrifying ancestral blood.

To reach his realm, only the power of ancestral blood can suppress him.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Fan stood with his hand held down like a demon, looking down at Jin Luo coldly.

Jin Luo took a deep breath, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palms suddenly turned into sharp claws and grabbed Xiao Fan's throat, fast to the extreme.

"Huh!" Xiao Fan seemed to have known that Jin Luo would make a move. As he snorted coldly, the power of the soul of the Celestial Realm swept out again.

Puff!

Jin Luo could no longer resist the coercion, kneeling heavily on the ground, and there was the sound of fractures.

"Dare to take action against this clan leader!" Xiao Fan said in a cold tone. He originally thought it would be enough to die a Jinteng. He was not ready to expose the identity of the Shura clan.

But now, Jin Luo actually wanted to kill him, Xiao Fan naturally did not dare to have any reservations.

After all, Jin Luo is also in the realm of the middle-rank Dharma.

"Brother Xiao, please spare your life!" Upon seeing this, Jin Lin knelt down and begged for mercy. Xiao Fan didn't target him, so he was the only one who could stand.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment before he said: "For your sake, spare his life, but the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin is hard to forgive. It deprives you of the power of the Asura clan's blood, and dare to commit and kill again! "

As soon as the last kill word came out, everyone felt a bitter chill.

In the next moment, they faintly felt that something was missing from Jin Luo. Obviously, it was the power of blood.

"How come, how can I take the power of my bloodline?" Jin Luo looked miserable and desperate. Even now, he still doesn't believe that Xiao Fan is the patriarch of the Asura clan.

Xiao Fan's eyes are cold, why can I take the power of your blood?

He has now integrated nearly nine thousand kinds of divine blood, which is no less powerful than the blood of the ancestors of the Asura clan. He seized the power of the racial bloodline created by an ancestor of the Asura clan. Isn't that a matter of grasping?

Xiao Fan didn't start to kill Jin Luo, and he was already soft-hearted.

"Even without the power of blood, I will kill you easily." Jin Luo suddenly roared to the sky, and rushed towards Xiao Fan angrily.

Without the power of blood, he didn't have to endure the suppression of the ancestral blood, he only had to endure the pressure of the power of the heavenly soul, and suddenly rushed out like a lion.

"Moan~"

A sword sound rang, and the dazzling light pierced people's eyes a little bit pain, and everyone knelt on the ground.

"No~" Jin Lin exclaimed, his figure violent, and he stood in front of Jin Luo.

After a few breaths, the crowd recovered from the shock and looked up at Xiao Fan with difficulty.

In the next moment, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

Strong!

too strong!

Is this really just Zhongpin Yuanzun?

I saw Xiao Fan pierced through the two bodies with a sword, Jin Lin stood in front of Jin Luo, and the flesh of the two of them flew across.

You know, this is comparable to the physical strength of the supreme golden body with two forgings or even three forgings. It was easily penetrated by Xiao Fan?

And what they didn't know was that this was the result of Xiao Fan's mercy, otherwise, Jin Luo and Jin Lin would definitely die.

Jin Luo trembled violently, his scarlet eyes slowly calmed down, and he looked at Jin Lin incredulously.

Is this really your own son?

Are you willing to sacrifice your life for yourself at a critical time?

"Lin'er!" Jin Luo held Jin Lin and opened Xiao Fan's long sword, his body trembling violently.

"Father, I'm fine." Jin Lin coughed a few times, his face was pale, and then suddenly knelt down and respectfully said: "Thank you for your mercy from the patriarch."

Xiao Fan's icy eyes slowly converged, sighed for a long time, and stared at Jin Luo and said, "You have Lin'er!"

After that, Xiao Fan turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Jin Lin stopped Xiao Fan and said, "The patriarch was born, and I belong to the Jin Xiula clan."

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, but glanced at the other Jin Xiuluo monks. "Meet the patriarch!" Where did the other Jin Xiuluo dare to resist, they all bowed respectfully.