Supreme Killer

Chapter 4192: Fierce battle

Chapter 4192: Fierce battle

Tianjiang merged with Tian Xingzi's memory, thinking he knew Xiao Fan very well.

Xiao Fan is considered to be a good genius. If he is a high-rank Dharma Sovereign, with a strength close to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, he should be able to kill him easily.

But he never expected that he would fall into Xiao Fan's hands.

Moreover, not to mention this guy's strong perversion, he is really not afraid of fear, and wants to kill him.

"You dare! This deity is the Nine Commander who sits down. If I die, the Nine Commander will not let you go!" Seeing Xiao Fan preparing to continue his hands, Tianjiang mustered his last courage to threaten and anger.

He still had some unbelief, Xiao Fan dared to kill him, after all, he even moved out of his boss.

Nine Commanders?

Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly when he heard the words. Tianjiang was not the strongest of the Celestial Clan who dared to come to the Primordial God Realm. There was a Nine Commander behind him?

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that the Celestial Race was even more terrifying than the strange demons.

At least the different demons seldom alarm the powerful nine-star demons, and the strongest demons that appeared in the Primordial God Realm are also the seven-star demons.

Seeing Xiao Fan hesitating, Tianjiang couldn't help showing a smug look on his face.

"You are afraid that you are living in a dream, what do you do with me?" Xiao Fan flicked his finger, and endless sword energy bloomed from the tips of his fingers.

"Help me!" Tianjiang screamed, his flesh and blood was smashed by sword qi, and his vitality quickly lost.

If this continues, he will definitely die.

When Xiao Fan heard this, his eyes were cold and looked in one direction. In his line of sight, white shadows flashed, and they instantly appeared not far away.

Moreover, Xiao Fan recognized the one headed at a glance.

Yun Paner!

"Yun Pan'er, save me, save me!" Tianjiang's roar for help came from the void, with some surprises in sorrow.

Now that their people are here, they finally don't have to die.

Who knows, Yun Pan'er was not moved at all, but said indifferently: "Tianjiang, are you convicted?"

"Convicted, convicted, I shouldn't act alone." Where did Tianjiang dare to delay time, his vitality was lost even faster.

When Xiao Fan saw Yun Pan'er and the others killed him, he shot more aggressively, and naturally wouldn't let Yun Pan'er save Tianjiang.

Yun Pan'er nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, looked at Xiao Fan, and said in a commanding tone: "Let him go."

"Humph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the killing intent became more intense, "Yun Pan'er, I haven't settled you with you yet, do you want me to let him go? When I kill him, you will be the next one."

Tianjiang was even more panicked when he saw this.

Why does Yun Pan'er want to save herself? She was clearly angering Xiao Fan deliberately and wanted to kill herself with Xiao Fan's hand!

"Yun Pan'er, you bitch, you can't die." Tianjiang roared, his voice resounding across the sky: "Master Jiu Tong, it was Yun Pan'er who killed me!"

The last word fell, and his voice stopped abruptly. Xiao Fan completely wiped out his vitality, and he couldn't die anymore.

Xiao Fan slowly closed his hand, his body changed for a while, and turned into the original appearance, looking at Yun Pan'er and Hundred Days Slave indifferently, without taking a step back.

"Xiao Fan, you can't stop me, Manibi is a car, and you can't help yourself." Yun Pan'er spoke lightly, without any emotion.

She saw her probing hand lightly waved, and the hundreds of days of slaves behind them rushed out in vain with murderous aura, each exuding a frightening atmosphere, surrounding Xiao Fan and the others in the center.

Yun Pan'er didn't even look at them, and walked towards the altar alone.

"Stop them and kill without mercy!" Xiao Fan did not hesitate to perform Shura's seventh change again, the Shura sword appeared in his hand, and the dense sword energy bloomed.

Ling Feng, Xie Yu, Ye Qingcheng, Zhu Hongxue, Jiang E, Zi Tianyi, Jin Lin and other seven people also stepped forward at the same time, facing seven directions with solemn expressions, ready to take action at any time.

It is impossible to say not to be nervous.

You know, the hundreds of people on the opposite side are all of the lower-grade Dharma statues and above, and there are even middle-grade Dharma statues and several high-grade Dharma statues.

And for them, the strongest in terms of cultivation is Ling Feng, the middle-rank Dharma Zun.

In such a battle, they were definitely not opponents, but they did not back down for a long time, just to guard the body of the demon master and the sleeping soul of the twelve evil demon.

"Kill it."

Yun Pan'er spit out a word, in her eyes, people like Xiao Fan are not real lives, they can live and die at any time.

"kill!"

Xiao Fan took the lead and rushed into the hundreds of heaven slaves like a ghost. The fierce and fierce sword aura bloomed, and dozens of heaven slaves were enveloped in it.

Void blood blooms, turbulent, and the strong **** air makes people sick to smell.

In one rush, Xiao Fan killed at least a dozen low-grade Dharma-sovereign realm heaven slaves, but in the end he was also trapped in the center by two high-grade Dharma-sages and four middle-grade Dharma.

If you are seen, you will definitely be shocked, thinking that Xiao Fan will undoubtedly die.

It's only a high-grade Yuanzheng realm, where is it necessary for so many strong people to take action.

However, now, Xiao Fan, a high-grade Yuanyuan Venerable cultivator, even competed with the six masters, and even had the upper hand.

He performed Shura's seventh transformation, his physical body was no less than the fourth forging of the supreme golden body, and only half a step away from the fifth forging, and it was unbreakable for those who were not strong in the heavenly realm.

At this moment, the strength of his strength is no longer limited to his cultivation.

In other directions, Xie Yu and several people were besieged by three hundred heavenly slaves, and the situation was very tragic. Even if Jin Lin summoned a dozen members of the Dharma Venerable realm to take action, it was still a drop in the bucket.

Xiao Fan looked at the scene in front of him, a look of ruthlessness and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Is there more than people?" Xiao Fan's heart sank.

He wanted to kill these celestial races, but he didn't want to easily expose his own background. You must know that his enemies are not the only ones.

However, Xie Yu and Ling Feng faced the crushing of hundreds of powerful people, and they would soon become a massacre.

He couldn't just watch Ling Feng and the others die here.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan waved his probing hand, and two streams of light, one gold and one black, grew rapidly in the void, and then transformed into two palaces.

Almost at the same time, densely packed figures rushed out of the two palaces, and the murderous aura of fear was raging, and the entire sky was stained bloody, fierce and terrifying!

"Don't leave one!" Xiao Fan said coldly.

He had to summon two gods and demon guards, but since their existence had been exposed, Xiao Fan didn't just want to defeat these celestial races.

But to kill them!

Maybe others don't have this strength, but the gods and demons have it.

Xiao Fan has now broken through the high-grade Yuanzun realm, and the strength of the gods and demon guards has also been released to the high-grade Yuanzun realm. With their killing experience, six hundred people against three or four hundred people will not have much pressure at all.

If the God Demon Guard is not strong, the Asura Ancestral Demon will not leave this power to Xiao Fan.

"This is?" When Ling Feng and others saw the six hundred gods and demon guards, their pupils couldn't help but shrink violently. What kind of power is this and why is it so terrible?