Chapter 1747: The Power of Ten Thousand Swords' Artistic Conception!

Listening to Fang Hao's words, Ye Feng also knew that Wu Tian and Fang Hao had already known her identity, and the reason why they had not been exposed was probably related to Bai Xiaofan!

At this time, Wan Jian was staring at Bai Xiaofan with a solemn face!

This young man actually claimed to be the emperor, could it be that he was the reincarnation of a certain immortal emperor?

It's just that although he has been trapped in this Nine Demon Evil Tower for thousands of years, he also knows several immortal emperors in the immortal world, and he doesn't have such a number one person as Bai Xiaofan in his impression!

"Hmph, no matter who you are, since you have come to the sixth layer of this Nine Demon Evil Tower today, then you have to stay here forever!"

Wan Jian snorted coldly, and his big hand reached out, and in his palm, a fiery red long sword slowly condensed!

Suddenly, another scorching and domineering heat wave rushed towards Bai Xiaofan!

When this heat wave was still dozens of meters away from Bai Xiaofan, it instantly transformed into a fierce lion, and its two front paws grabbed Bai Xiaofan's shoulders involuntarily!

"Spread out for the master!"

Bai Xiaofan let out a low snort, waved his big hand, and with a cold killing force, he transformed into a giant dragon, facing the fiery red lion, and crashed into it!

Rumble!

A loud bang!

The fiery red lion was instantly scattered by the dragon condensed by the gray killing power!

Immediately afterward, the gray dragon continued to bite towards the ten thousand swords!

"Just carving insect skills, see the old man break you!"

Wan Jian snorted disdainfully, and the fiery red long sword in his hand swung out violently!

In an instant, a fiery red sword qi slashed horizontally and slashed at the gray dragon's body!

Click!

The gray dragon's body was broken in response!

However, before Wan Jian had time to be happy, he saw that the severed dragon body suddenly swung its tail and slammed it on one of Wan Jian's arms!

Syllable!

A crisp sound!

The gray dragon completely dissipated in everyone's sight, and Wan Jian was also swung by the last blow of the dragon, and his body staggered back five or six steps uncontrollably!

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his arm, Wan Jian's eyes condensed slightly, and the fiery aura of the Dao Dao rose from his eyes!

He never expected that in the first head-to-head confrontation with Bai Xiaofan, he would suffer a big loss!

"The Third Elder of the Fire Demon?"

Looking at Wan Jian with a gloomy face, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a playful arc, and said with disdain!

Listening to Bai Xiaofan's extremely insulting words, Wan Jian's heart was furious, and his arm, which was pulled by the dragon's tail, suddenly rose, as if he wanted to completely burn out the sixth layer of the Nine Demon Evil Tower!

"Boy, don't be too rampant, the old man just warmed up, do you really think you can win the old man?"

Wan Jian stared at Bai Xiaofan with a gloomy face, the fiery red long knife in his hand was blazing, and he slashed towards Bai Xiaofan with a fierce sword!

Roar!

A dragon roar came, and the fiery red sword qi instantly condensed into a fiery red dragon, and its momentum was stronger than the gray dragon that Bai Xiaofan had condensed before!

"Oh, you're so shameless that you old horseman copied the master's moves, what about your face?

Looking at the fiery red dragon rushing over, Bai Xiaofan scolded the other party with his hands on his waist!

Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, seeing that Bai Xiaofan didn't seem to have any intention of defending, although Wan Jian was puzzled in his heart, he still couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart!

Wan Jian is still very confident in his move, don't say that Bai Xiaofan is a monk who has peeked into the peak realm of the sky, even if he is a strong man in the third step, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand safely under his move!

Rumble!

The fiery red dragon slammed into Bai Xiaofan's body, and the fiery red flames instantly devoured Bai Xiaofan!

"Haha, Bai Xiaofan, the old man still thinks you have a lot of skills, but it turns out that you are just an arrogant person!"

Looking at Bai Xiaofan, who was devoured by the fiery red dragon, Wan Jian laughed loudly, as if he had already decided that Bai Xiaofan would definitely die!

When Concubine Leng and Ye Feng saw this scene, they also subconsciously clenched their little hands, and their nervous palms were sweating!

"Don't worry, the master won't be in danger!"

Xiaohong comforted the two of them in a low voice, but a pair of eyes stared at the place where Bai Xiaofan was standing before!

Although she couldn't detect Bai Xiaofan's breath, her intuition told her that since Bai Xiaofan dared to stand there without fear, it showed that Bai Xiaofan had the certainty of absolute victory in his heart!

And with his understanding of Bai Xiaofan, although Bai Xiaofan is usually a little arrogant, he has not made such unreliable behaviors!

Roar!

Suddenly, the fiery red dragon that devoured Bai Xiaofan actually let out a roar, as if someone had pinched his throat, and the flames all over his body became more and more violent!

Before everyone realized what was happening, Wan Jian was frowning!

At this moment, he actually sensed a powerful force, enveloping the fiery red dragon, absorbing and refining the fiery red dragon!

Knowing that it was not good, Wan Jian jumped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the position where Bai Xiaofan was standing before!

With this sword, Wan Jian exerted twelve points of power, in order to completely kill Bai Xiaofan here!

As the sword of ten thousand swords was slashed out, the air around it was slightly distorted, and one after another fiery red long swords, as if copying and pasting, appeared one after another!

On every fiery red sword, there was a terrifying murderous aura flashing!

Even Luo Yun and Fang Hao, the two masters of the peak realm of the heavens, couldn't help but turn a little pale after feeling this strong murderous aura!

"Such a powerful murderous aura, how many people do you have to kill to condense such a strong murderous aura?"

"No, this is not just murderous aura, if my guess is correct, Wan Jian should have sensed the power of killing artistic conception!"

The power of the killing mood?

Listening to Fang Hao's words, Luo Yun and Wu Tian were both slightly stunned, and then looked at Bai Xiaofan who was devoured by the fiery red dragon with some concern, hoping that Bai Xiaofan could rush out at this time!

And Concubine Leng and Ye Feng looked indifferent!

Is the power of the Killing Mood powerful?

Bai Xiaofan has cultivated the power of the Origin of Killing, and I heard Bai Xiaofan say that the power of the Origin is much stronger than the power of the artistic conception!

"Suck it for the master!"

At this time, among the fiery red dragons, a figure slowly stood up and shouted, and the power of the surrounding fiery dragons actually surged into the other party's body!

With the influx of the power of the fire dragon, the momentum on this person's body is also climbing rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, it has broken through the existing realm and reached another higher realm!