Chapter 380: The Three of Them Are Out

Xiao Fan, who injured a thousand enemies and injured himself eight hundred, and there was a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the five pavilion masters with cold eyes, this

A guy who sneaks up on the back is the most annoying, facing Xiao Fan's cold eyes, the Fifth Pavilion Master feels a little hairy on his scalp

Ma, subconsciously avoiding Xiao Fan's gaze, he had never seen such eyes, these eyes, as if they came from the ground

Prison.

One person is out, and there are four people on the other side, but Xiao Fan is injured on top of injury, and the evolution of the battle situation seems to be for Xiao Fan

There are some disadvantages, after all, he will face the four pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion with his injured body next, but for Xiao

Anyone is not for nothing, the real situation, only he, the person in the game, knows that the four pavilion masters are out

, It can be regarded as breaking the momentum of the five people's combo, after all, the five people have been together for many years, and their minds are almost the same, so they can be taken out separately,

They are all top masters, and working together is not as simple as one plus one, take one person first, for Xiao Fan

, the absolute pros outweigh the cons.

Although Xiao Fan has been injured, does Xiao Fan face less battles like this?

This injury, for him, is better than nothing, he has faced nearly three years of endless pursuit,

Which one is not a wounded battle, and how many so-called mortal games are there? and how many people swore to kill him,

In the end, he was killed by him, and now he is still standing here, sometimes, a man like Xiao Fan,

It can't be viewed with common sense at all.

The battle continues, and there are five people missing from the four pavilion masters, although the offensive is still terrifying, but there are obviously loopholes,

For the sense of smell of battle, in the world, no one can compare with Xiao Fan, after all, his growth is a bloody film

History, therefore, Xiao Fan can always find the other party's loopholes, get a moment of respite, and face the storm of several people

When the offensive is empty, Xiao Fan will make a knife from time to time, if it is not for the golden body of the pavilion master, he is only afraid

The situation in the Pavilion is not so optimistic.

However, in the eyes of discerning people, the fall of the Supreme Pavilion is only a matter of time.

The head of the Ji family looked at the battle in the field, and his eyes had already begun to become solemn, "Xiao Fan's talent is the same as that of the year

The man was the same. "With his own strength, the combination of five masters of the Defeat Heaven List, what a terrifying reality

force, when he was Xiao Fan's age, he was definitely not as amazing as Xiao Fan.

"Xuanyuan, many years of seclusion seem to make us look down on the people in the world." The head of the Ji family looked at Xuanyuan

Liancheng said.

Xuanyuan Liancheng heard this, but shook his head gently, "In the huge Huaxia, there are one or two amazing and gorgeous characters

It is not surprising that we, the ancient forces, can still be blessed with it? There is still a glimmer of life left in the Heavenly Dao

, not to mention our ancient families. Xuanyuan Liancheng said lightly.

"Xuanyuan, what do you mean?" The head of the Ji family looked at Xuanyuan Liancheng and frowned slightly.

Xuanyuan Liancheng looked at the field and ignored it.

The battle in the field has entered the white-hot at this time, Xiao Fan's state is like a mad demon, a pair of eyes,

It doesn't contain any emotion, there is no knife, it has a terrifying knife intent, "This move doesn't seem to come."

From the world. The Fifth Pavilion Lord looked at Xiao Fan and muttered in a low voice.

In the knife, with a breath of dead silence, an indescribable loneliness, spread in the field, Wuge

The Lord saw it, he saw the shadow of a man, and at his feet crawled a mountain of corpses, a river of blood, and the waves were raging

, and that man, standing on top of the mountain of corpses, with a pair of scarlet eyes, looked at the world mercilessly.

After the battle with Nalan Wudao, the knife technique has been evolved by Xiao Fan to the Dacheng realm.

"Old five, meditate." The lord of the big pavilion roared, similar to the sound wave gong of the Buddhist gate, and the sound was shocking, in the five pavilions

The ears of the lord echoed, and he didn t want to practice penance for many years, but now he was confused by xiao fan, and the lord of the five pavilions blamed himself, only

Yes, the Great Pavilion Lord reminded him a little late after all, or the Fifth Pavilion Lord woke up a little late, and he came back to his senses

At that moment, Xiao Fan had already appeared beside him, facing Xiao Fan's ruthless and cold eyes, the Five Pavilion Master had not yet come out

Hand, Xiao Fan's knife had already appeared in his pupils, slowly expanding, "Ah," a heart-rending roar

, The arm of the five pavilion lords was broken from the roots, if it wasn't for the critical moment, he avoided the vital point, Xiao Fan cut it absolutely

It was his head, and Xiao Fan was quite inadequate, but the Five Pavilion Lords were no longer able to fight.

There were only three people left in the field, and there was also a second pavilion master who had already reached the end of the strong crossbow after a series of battles just now. "Old Five," the Third Pavilion Lord roared angrily, and the giant sword in his hand made a sound of wind and thunder, attacking behind Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan snorted coldly, kicked the five pavilion masters in front of him away, just broke his arm, and was hit hard by Xiao Fan, the five pavilion masters

fell to the ground, fainted, and was quickly carried away by the doorman of the Supreme Pavilion to heal his injuries.

Xiao Fan turned around, and the Huang Quan in his hand met the giant sword of the Three Pavilion Masters, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had already been

It was expected that at the moment when he hit the Fifth Pavilion Lord hard, someone would definitely attack, looking at the coldness on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth

Laughing, the three pavilion masters realized that something was wrong for the first time, but the move had already come out, and it was too late to close the momentum

Bang, a sound of gold and iron ranging, and a strange rhythm came from the sword body, and even the heart of the three pavilion masters beats

The laws are all disrupted by this rhythm, and after the completion of the three swords of the nasal passage, Xiao Fan realized from the moves, hell

The groove.

The old face of the Three Pavilion Lord suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, but he found that this rhythm was still there

In the old eyes of the three pavilion masters, a trace of fear appeared, but the figure of the big pavilion lord appeared between the two

, With a pair of fleshy palms, the blades of the two were separated, and the three pavilion masters sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out, but in his eyes

A palpitation appeared, and the scene just now was still echoing in his mind, and he seemed to see and see himself

The beating of the blood-colored heart.

With the five pavilion lords out, in a short moment, the three pavilion lords were out again, and there were only three people left in the field.

Xiao Fan looked at the big pavilion master with a trace of blood on his hand, "Your golden body, but Er'er." Xiao Fan sneered. Let my woman go, and the grievances between you and me will be counted later, otherwise, I will kill you today. Xiao Fan watched

The Great Pavilion Lord said coldly.

"Better than me." The pavilion master snorted coldly, the mud bodhisattva still had three points of anger, and Xiao Fan repeatedly provoked his words

The provocation has aroused the anger of the pavilion master, besides, his brother for many years is now one crippled and two seriously injured, how can he

It's easy to give up.

"Stubborn." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the blade appeared.

The Great Pavilion Master clasped his hands together, and his whole body exuded a touch of golden light, "The golden body is immortal." Four words from the mouth of the Great Pavilion Lord

Spit out slowly.

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and the ground under the feet of the pavilion master had collapsed, and Xiao Fan was also heard from the sword

The power of the anti-shock, the shock of the blood churning.

"What a golden body." Xiao Fan praised.