Chapter 254: Ghost Martial God Soldier
"Xiao Fan, are you trying to exterminate my Shennong Valley!?"
Qiu Wanqian was frightened and frightened, but more angry, and in less than a moment, several people had already died in Shennong Valley.
"I said, if you offend my divine might, you will destroy the Manchus, if you don't provoke me, you won't have this end!"
Xiao Fan Shuangtong was indifferent, as if human life was worthless in his eyes.
It's just because he has long known that only power can overwhelm everything, and only killing can calm people's hearts.
Where the weak eat the strong, either you die or I die.
At this point, Qiu Wanqian knew that there was no way out of Shennong Valley, so he shouted:
"All the disciples and elders listen to the order, no matter what price you pay today, you will kill Xiao Fan, a villain, here!"
"Kill!" shouted in unison.
I saw the flames in the sky, thunder law, and magic weapons, overwhelmingly rushing towards Xiao Fan, and everyone cast their own methods, vowing to kill Xiao Fan.
This majesty and scene can be described as earth-shattering, even more powerful than the volley of cannonballs, and countless mana instantly covered a radius of tens of meters centered on Xiao Fan.
"Hurry back!" Master Wei frowned, grabbed Da Zhuang with one hand and Wu Siya with the other, and hurriedly stepped back.
"Xiao Fan will be fine, right?" Wu Siya asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, Master Xiao has great powers, I believe these people can't help him, if the situation is not right, I will go in and help!" Master Wei said in a condensed voice.
That being said, Master Wei didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, there were all magicians here, unlike martial artists who could only do kung fu with fists and feet, and no matter how many martial artists were under the disparity in strength, they would be killed in seconds, but the magicians' methods were unpredictable, and it was very reasonable to explain, Master Wei was worried that Xiao Fan would not be able to withstand so many spell attacks.
"Boom!"
The entire hall seemed to be bombarded by cannons, and countless spell attacks were concentrated together, and its power was also very terrifying.
With Xiao Fan standing as the center, a huge pit was blasted out of the ground for tens of meters around.
When the smoke clears, how can you still see Xiao Fan's figure.
"What about people!?"
"It must have been blown up, wouldn't this be a god!"
"Hahaha, the Transformation Realm Grandmaster is nothing more than that!"
Seeing this, everyone only said that Xiao Fan was blown to the ground, after all, so many people worked together to cast spells, and it was not surprising that it was not surprising to blow up a Transformation Realm Grandmaster.
"Xiao Fan......" Wu Siya's delicate body trembled, and tears were about to fall.
As soon as Da Zhuang gritted his teeth, he was about to rush in and fight with Qiu Wanqian and others.
"Wait, look there!" Master Wei suddenly exclaimed.
The three of them looked over and saw Xiao Fan standing gloomily behind the two elders, and at this time, everyone's attention in the hall was in the big pit, and no one noticed Xiao Fan at all.
"I'm here!"
A faint voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.
When everyone heard this, their hairs suddenly stood up, especially the two elders, who only felt that their scalps were numb, and their backs were instantly soaked in cold sweat, which was like going to the grave in the middle of the night and suddenly someone patted you on the shoulder behind your back.
"Goo-dong!"
The entire hall was silent, and only the sound of spitting could be heard.
Xiao Fan raised his hand and slapped one with one palm, slapping the two elders of the Medicine God Valley away.
"It seems that Master Xiao doesn't want to kill them. Master Wei muttered.
Everyone in the hall changed color in shock, Xiao Fan couldn't be killed in such a big battle just now, what other way could kill him? Is this person a human or a ghost!?
Xiao Fan stood there with his hands in his hands, scanning everyone coldly, and none of the Shennong Valley disciples who were swept by his gaze dared to look up at him directly.
Seeing this, Qiu Wanqian knew that Shennong Valley was going to be doomed today, and if Xiao Fan didn't die, the entire Shennong Valley would probably become a dead place.
"Elders, come with me to summon the Ghost Warrior Soldiers!"
Qiu Wanqian drank loudly, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the mantra, and chanted a jerky incantation in his mouth.
Seeing this, the remaining elders' faces changed slightly, and they all sat down cross-legged, following Qiu Wanqian's example.
The other disciples of Shennong Valley also changed their faces one after another, and they seemed to be very afraid of the ghost martial arts in Qiu Wanqian's mouth.
"The Ghost Martial Divine Weapon is the forbidden technique of our Shennong Valley, and no one has used it for more than ten years!"
"Of course, because every time you cast it, you will take away ten years of life from the caster!" said an older disciple solemnly.
"It's so serious! It seems that the valley master and a few elders are going to fight to the death with that villain!"
"If this person is not punished, I'm afraid that our entire Shennong Valley people will die, let's exit the main hall first, as soon as the ghost martial arts soldiers come out, except for the spell caster, we will kill anyone when we see it, let's not be killed by mistake!" the older disciple reminded everyone.
Xiao Fan stood there and didn't stop it, just watching Qiu Wanqian and the others cast spells, and watched the group of disciples leave the main hall.
The group of people walked to the door, and when they saw Master Wei and a few people, they instantly moved their minds again.
"These men are also the accomplices of the thugs, catch them!" someone shouted.
When Da Zhuang heard this, his body suddenly moved, and he kicked the person who spoke out and flew out, and fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious.
"Whoever steps forward, die!" Da Zhuang shouted angrily.