Chapter Seventy-Two: The King Forbids Death

is bold and reckless, it should be Chen Fan.

Even the Protector Elder who had always been indifferent opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Luo Zhen suspiciously.

Elder Huzong has lived in seclusion for many years, and he has never heard of Chen Fan, a rising star.

"A little guy who joined the sect a year ago!" Wu Qingxuan opened his mouth to explain to the Protector Sect Elder.

"We have already agreed to start a war with the Wang family, Senior Brother Luo is optimistic about the outer disciples, especially Chen Fan. Wu Qingxuan opened his mouth and motioned for Luo Zhen to retreat.

Luo Zhen nodded and retreated.

"The soldiers are very fast, Senior Brother Luo just killed Wang Yu, they must not have thought that we would make a move at this time, so, without further ado, they will destroy Wang Ban today, kill the capital, and directly destroy the Wang family, without giving them the slightest opportunity to react. Xiao Zhenhu got up and said.

"The king forbids killing, but he must not slam into the capital, and lure out the ghosts hiding in the shadows to destroy them, and it is not too late to kill the capital. ”

Wu Qingxuan thought for a while, and then said: "The battle of the master of the knot pill is not trivial, now there are not many eyes in the capital staring at us, as long as we make a move, they can react, it is too difficult to kill them without a chance to react." ”

"Anyway, this battle is going to be fought, first kill a few rats in front of the mountain gate, and then it's not too late to kill the capital, since our Xuanzong has raised the butcher's knife, we have to let them open their eyes. Sikong Capture Dragon said.

"Okay, let me come in this first battle, Wang Ban's head, I want it!" Xiao Zhenhu got up and said.

"Be careful!" Wu Qingxuan got up and said with a fist at Xiao Zhenhu.

Everyone got up and clasped their fists at Xiao Zhenhu.

"It's a piece of cake!" Xiao Zhenhu strode away confidently.

Outside the mountain gate, Wang Ban still sat indifferently in the sky, as if he had settled Xuanzong.

"Wang Ban, Xuanzong Xiao Zhenhu came to take your dog's head!" I saw Xiao Zhenhu holding a long sword and coming leisurely.

Xiao Zhenhu's cultivation followed his steps, surging with excitement, and his cultivation exploded, and the void behind him was distorted, as if he couldn't withstand his strength.

Xiao Zhenhu took the first step, and his mental method was instantly raised to the peak, surrounded by aura, and behind his head, a fiery red bead appeared, blooming with immeasurable light.

It was Xiao Zhenhu's knot, red, representing Xiao Zhenhu's mental method belonging to the fire attribute.

Xiao Zhenhu took the second step, the sea of blood behind him was shaking, covering the sky and the sun, he was in the prime of life, his blood was vigorous, as endless as the ocean.

When Xiao Zhenhu took the third step, his whole body function was raised to the peak, and his combat power reached its peak.

Step by step, it seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and after three steps, it has already come to the front of Wang Ban.

When Xiao Zhenhu spoke, Wang Ban's eyes slowly opened, and the blood and qi behind him surged, and then the mental method worked, and it was raised to the peak, and when he got up, the void under his feet shook.

There was a three-step distance between the two, and the sea of blood behind them was shaking, and Yaoyao confronted each other.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Ban said slowly.

"Xiao Zhenhu invites you to die. The long sword shook, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, the long sword stabbed straight out.

With a wave of the king's forbidden sleeves, a ghost-headed broadsword emerged, the shadow of the knife was vertical and horizontal, and the big knife slashed obliquely, and the long sword should be mounted.

With a sword and a knife, the contact was separated instantly, and then the figures of the two were vertical and horizontal, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not capture the figures of the two.

I saw that in the void, the sea of blood was rolling, like boiling, burning the sky and boiling the sea, nothing more than this.

In the sky, the sword light and sword shadows, vertical and horizontal.

"Senior Brother Xiao's cultivation has improved a lot, and this hand White Tiger Peak's peerless learning has become stronger and stronger. Leng Yuxue saw Xiao Zhenhu holding a long sword in his hand, and praised from the heart.

Everyone in Xuanzong nodded.

Chen Fan was awakened at the moment when the two fought, and slowly walked out with a spear, staring intently at the figure in the sky.

"Brother Fan, this is going to be an all-out war!" Long Lin leaned in front of Chen Fan and said curiously.

"Look carefully, Lord Xiao Feng's swordsmanship has reached the Transformation Realm, which is of great benefit to you. Chen Fan stared intently at the two figures crisscrossing the sky, his eyes constantly evolving the moves of the two, and he instructed Long Lin.

"These two are so fast, my eyes can't keep up with their speed. Long Lin said helplessly.

"Just be able to keep up with the phantom shadow they left behind, this kind of realm battle, you can't easily see it, this is a great opportunity. In Chen Fan's eyes, a war sword and a ghost-headed broadsword came into contact quickly, and their moves kept changing.

Long Lin held the long sword in his arms and stared at the two phantoms in the sky, but the speed of the two was too fast, and the light had not had time to transmit to his brain, and the positions of the two changed a lot, and Long Lin could not keep up with the speed of the two.

Outside the Xuanzong Mountain Gate, the White Tiger Peak Elder and the deacons of the Inner and Outer Gates rushed towards the children of the Wang family with murderous energy, and without saying a word, they pulled out all kinds of weapons in their hands and started killing.

Not to be outdone, the children of the Wang family rushed to kill with their swords, and for a while, the two gangs of people killed flesh and blood, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

In the sky and on the ground, the murderous aura is rampant, and the sea of blood is rolling.

"Wang Ban is not Xiao Zhenhu's opponent, do you want to save his life?" asked the ghost hiding in the shadows.

"The Wang family has been a little ignorant over the years, and they feel that they have the ability to start expanding, and when Wang Ban dies, he will die, only when Wang Ban dies, can the Wang family really fight to the death with Xuanzong, I can just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Another voice rang out in the shadows.

If Wang Ban, who was in full swing with Xiao Zhenhu at this moment, knew that he had been betrayed, I don't know what he would think?

"The victory is about to be divided!" Wu Qingxuan put his hands behind his back, his feet were floating, his whole body muscles were tense, but he made a lazy expression on the surface.

At this time, Long Lin, who had worked hard for a long time, was finally able to catch up with the speed at which the phantom in the sky dissipated.

Xiao Zhenhu is a kendo master, and Long Lin is also a sword cultivator, being able to watch Xiao Zhenhu fight with the enemy is a rare opportunity, and it will be of great benefit to Long Lin's future kendor.

Of course, for the sword cultivators who watched the game, this was definitely a rare feast, but the premise of wanting to participate in this feast was that they could keep up with the speed at which the two of them left in the void and the phantom dissipated.

At this moment, the sea of blood in the sky suddenly became more irritable, as if a storm passed over the sea of blood, and the blood waves rose up in the sky, and the blood waves slapped into the sky, making the void tremble.

"Wang Ban, the next sword, take your dog's life!" Xiao Zhenhu's domineering voice sounded, and the long sword in his hand suddenly split into two, holding the sword with both hands, the speed was increased to the extreme, and the opening and closing of the two swords were dazzling.

"Hmph, who can kill the deer yet!" Wang Ban did not show weakness, snorted coldly, and the ghost-headed big knife in his hand danced vigorously.

Xiao Zhenhu's double swords danced, and suddenly they split into four, as if there were four hands attacking Wang Ban from four different directions.

The sword aura was rampant, and Wang Ban was dazzled, only caring about dancing the ghost-headed broadsword and avoiding the ubiquitous sword light.

Suddenly, a sword light came out of Wang Ban's left chest, and a blood sword shot out with the sword light, spraying blood on Xiao Zhenhu's face.

"How could it be ......" Wang Ban looked down at his chest and asked puzzled.

PS: It doesn't matter if you grow up......