"Be careful!"

Seeing that the second change of the ten-sided sword formation could not hurt Xiao Fan at all, and he was also forced close to his body by Xiao Fan, and when he was killed, some people immediately retreated and shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that it's too late.

In an instant, the Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Knife fell mercilessly, and three of the dozen or so figures didn't even have time to say a word, and the beheaded bodies under the Blood Spirit Soul Slaying Knife split apart, and then turned into six blood-stained corpses, and fell to the ground weakly.

The same is true of the black iron sword clothes on their bodies, which were directly cut into two pieces by the Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Knife, turning into a pile of waste products, which will always accompany the remains of their masters.

Then, Xiao Fan's ferocious color skyrocketed, and he grabbed the neck of a figure next to him with a hand, and then shrank suddenly, and the throat and cervical vertebrae of this figure were crushed in Xiao Fan's hand, making a low cracking sound.

"Ten square sword formation, ten square killing!"

The last remaining people all changed their bodies again, shifted their shapes and dislocations, and shouted angrily in their mouths, dispatching the last change of the Ten Directions Sword Formation.

However, they have all been forced close to Xiao Fan's body, how can they still launch a continuous offensive against Xiao Fan like before?

At all, it's too late!

Therefore, all of a sudden, I saw Xiao Fan's eyes with an extremely cruel look, and the whole person jumped into the air at once, and then trampled down with one foot, and in an instant, two figures were also cracked apart on the spot by Xiao Fan's body directly stepped on, and they were immediately shattered and died.

The Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Knife in Xiao Fan's hand was also cut out at this time, and the sword shadow was completely nowhere to be found, and a knife cut through the void, and three good heads that didn't have time to react immediately splashed up, blood burst out, and the headless corpse suddenly fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Then, Xiao Fan raised his hand again, and with a bang, the four people on the right hand were beaten under Xiao Fan's fist, and blood was splashed immediately, and broken bones flew out, and the whole person was blasted in the air, turning into a large ball of extremely rich blood-colored mist, filling the air.

It was only a moment's effort, and there were only five or six people left in the dozen or so figures that joined forces to besiege Xiao Fan, and the rest of the people were all lying on the ground permanently, with corpses all over the ground, and even the black iron sword clothes on their bodies could not protect them in the slightest.

"Retreat!"

Finally, the last five or six figures had a strong look of unwillingness on their faces, and they shouted in their mouths, and at the same time, their bodies quickly retreated to the rear.

These people, although their reputation is not obvious, but their strength is absolutely strong, and they have all made a strong record that is no less than thunderous, but it is only because they are the relics of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that they cannot become famous.

And all along, they were confident and invincible, because they held some remnants of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in their hands, and the Black Iron Sword Cloak was just one of them.

But today, they couldn't kill Xiao Fan, not even the black iron sword clothes, they all had a strong unwillingness, but it was a pity that they didn't sacrifice all the hole cards of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, otherwise, why lose such a manpower, they couldn't kill Xiao Fan?

"Retreat?"

Xiao Fan spit out this word, his dark eyes were cruel and ruthless, and the blood of the Blood Spirit Soul Slaying Sword in his hand suddenly soared wildly, reflecting the entire sky above the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain into a bloody color.

Then, the knife slashed through the sky, tore through the sky, and slashed down.

"Boom!"

As soon as the knife fell, the faces of the last remaining five or six people changed drastically, and a look of panic appeared in their eyes, and they rushed forward, wanting to escape from Xiao Fan's knife.

But, useless!

Their bodies were like papier-mâché under Xiao Fan's knife, and they were cut off in an instant, and their whole bodies just screamed in panic before their voices stopped abruptly and ceased to exist.

"Step!"

Xiao Fan's big feet followed, trampling down, and the remains of the last five or six people were trampled into pieces of flesh and bones by Xiao Fan on the spot, and they were left on the ground.

The dozen or so Ten Thousand Sword Sect relics around Li Changqing who were constantly running for him were killed by Xiao Fan so far, and they are still dead!

The top of Wanjian Mountain, at this moment, also quieted down all of a sudden.

Everyone at the top of the mountain looked at all this stiffly, unable to utter a word.

Ahead, Li Changqing's figure was still not moving, but his expression was becoming more and more cold, and the sword intent on his body was like a volcano erupting, constantly rising, and he reached a peak state in an instant.

In fact, Li Changqing didn't like these dozen Ten Thousand Sword Sect relics very much, because these dozen or so Ten Thousand Sword Sect relics were too self-righteous, and they usually liked to make their own decisions when doing things, and they also ignored Li Changqing's words.

They said that they were running for Li Changqing, but in fact, they were just following the orders of the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were protecting Li Changqing behind him.

Many times, Li Changqingguang relied on himself, and he was unable to mobilize these dozen or so Ten Thousand Sword Sect relics.

And this is also the reason why Li Changqing just watched them being killed on the spot by Xiao Fan, but he didn't go up to the rescue.

However, if you don't like it, Xiao Fan now killed them under the gaze of countless people, and Li Changqing was also full of killing intent, at this time the sword was out of the sheath, just waiting to drink blood.

"Xiao Fan, today you are destined to become a stepping stone for me to reach the top!" Li Changqing stared at Xiao Fan, his expression was cold, and he said slowly.

And as he spoke, he also raised his feet, and then walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, and his steps were so heavy that the rocks on the ground were cracked inch by inch, and they were constantly shattered.

With the pace, the sword intent on his body has also begun to materialize, and the substantiated sword intent has turned into countless small golden swords, constantly wandering around his body, continuously emitting the sonorous sound of metal colliding.

"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu here, it's your turn, roll over and die!" Xiao Fan let out a long roar, strode up, and shook the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain with one kick, and countless rocks suddenly rolled down, falling into the deep mountain stream, making a roaring explosion.

"Kill!" Li Changqing spit out this word lightly in his mouth, and the killing intent was boundless, like spring thunder on his tongue, deafening.

The words fell, and in an instant, a golden sword that seemed to be real and not real, and seemed to be virtual and non-virtual was condensed in his hand, and at the same time, a phantom that was exactly the same as his appearance also rushed out of his body.

Then, this illusory shadow that was exactly the same as Li Changqing held this golden sword that seemed to be real and not real, and it seemed to be virtual and non-real, and with a series of vague afterimages in the air, it quickly killed Xiao Fan.