Chapter 313: The Hall Master is Dead

"Not good!"

Sikong wanted to stop the Soul Breaking Mirror, but not only could he not do it, but he was also horrified to find that with the passage of time, his soul power unconsciously poured into the Soul Breaking Mirror.

At this moment, the Soul Breaking Mirror is like a hot potato, sticking to his hand and burning his soul, and he can't get rid of it even if he wants to.

Seeing the disciples below being slaughtered one by one, he didn't have the slightest recourse, and he was in danger.

Looking at Ling Fan, who was being fierce, a trace of regret flashed in Sikong Xuan's heart, he regretted why he didn't do his best in the first place, even if it was a burning soul, if he had killed Ling Fan before the Qin Zun Mansion, today's incident would not have happened.

"Fierce Demon Ling Fan, you can't die well, I regret it!"

Sikong yelled, he made a decisive decision.

I saw that his soul was full of light, blooming with brilliant brilliance, blooming the last essence of his life, and lighting up the entire Senluo Palace.

The remaining twenty or so disciples looked at the air in a daze, and the Sikong Broken Soul turned into a river, and the soul light river rushed into the Soul Breaking Mirror like a broken embankment, and then the black light on the Soul Breaking Mirror was great.

"Run!" Seeing that Sikong was martyred, the remaining disciples of the Senluo Hall ran wildly.

The Soul Breaker Mirror rattled and floated in the air, as if it was about to burst.

Sikong Xuan's soul that has been cultivated for several months has reached the peak of his soul state, and then he only needs to reorganize his physical body, but unfortunately it backfired, and Ling Fan came to the door at this moment.

In fact, then again, even if he reorganized his physical body, he was not Ling Fan's opponent, and it didn't mean much.

The Broken Soul Mirror is very powerful, but unfortunately Sikong Duan can't exert its strongest power, and the Broken Stone Tower is even more extraordinary and mysterious.

The black light that was washed out by the Soul Breaker Mirror kept washing, but it really stood still like a rock, steadily blocking all the brilliance.

Ling Fan no longer paid attention to the situation in the air, the strength of the Broken Stone Tower was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, there is no longer a remnant of the disciples of the Senluo Hall in the main hall, and they have already rushed away when the Sikong Soul Breaking Light bursts, and the hall master has come with the heavy treasures of the sect and returned with a feather, if he doesn't run at this time, wouldn't it be stupid.

In the empty Senluo Hall, Ling Fan stood with his sword, and the Empty Soul Mirror and the Stone Tower wrestled with each other, fighting silently.

At this moment, a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the dark passage in the depths of the main hall, and the energy turned into a violent wind, blowing on Ling Fan's face, causing his eyes to squint slightly, but it disappeared in two seconds.

Da, da, da.

The sound of footsteps came out, and a man in white walked out slowly, holding a ball of light in his hand, and if you looked closely, you could find that the ball of light was actually a crystal ball, and there were dozens of souls in the sphere rushing left and right.

Those soul bodies opened their mouths widely, but they couldn't make any sound, their faces were frightened and desperate, and they seemed to be ordinary disciples of the Senluo Palace, most likely those who ran away just now.

Ling Fan frowned and looked at the man in white who came over, the aura emanating from the other party's body, he already knew that the other party was a powerhouse in the control realm, and he could only be the hall master of the Senluo Palace.

The man was handsome, glanced at the Soul Breaking Mirror floating in the air emitting black light, waved his hand from afar, and put it away.

The stone tower lost its target and slowly fell, and Ling Fan entered the storage space.

"Demon Suppression Tower?" The corpse brand looked at the stone pagoda that Ling Fan put away with some distraction, it seemed to be very similar to a treasure recorded in the history books.

"You put that thing away just now, but the Demon Suppression Tower?" said calmly, as if at this moment he was not facing an enemy who had slaughtered the Sen Luo Palace, but a stranger.

Ling Fan was vigilant in his heart, the other party's strength was not much better than Dong Shiren's, and this was still the opponent's home field, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Seeing that Ling Fan didn't answer, Fu Yan smiled lightly and said to himself: "Yes, how could you, a barbarian, know about the Demon Suppression Tower, and there has never been a history book that records the breaking of the Demon Suppression Tower."

It seems that if you want to know the truth, you can only study and understand it if you kill you and get the truncated tower. ”

"Even if you kill the disciples of your own sect, you are not even as good as an evolution beast. Ling Fan said coldly.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and he raised the crystal ball full of souls in his hand, and said, "Do you say they? At this moment, there are only you and me in the Senluo Palace, and when I kill you, take your soul, transform into your appearance, and then go to live in the giant city of Shenzhou, won't you be free?"

There is a secret method for the brand, and after taking the soul of someone else, he can make his appearance change into that person.

In fact, when Ling Fan broke in, he already knew that he had already planned better in his heart because of his ruthlessness, and it was pointless to continue to keep the mess of Senluo Palace, it was better to find another way out, and Shenzhou Giant City was a very good way.

"I think you're thinking too much. Ling Fan said with a little disdain.

Sneakingly, Ling Fan took out an item from the storage space, which was the formation chip he had obtained when he had killed the Frost Fairy of the Cold Ice Palace.

This kind of glass-like thing contains violent energy, and the moment it is stimulated, it can cause fatal damage to the early stage of the control realm, Ling Fan has not been willing to use it, but at this moment he is not stingy.

First of all, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, he needs to give a fatal blow as soon as he comes up, if he can kill it, it is good, if he can't kill it, he must let the other party take off a layer of skin.

Moreover, as his strength grew, this kind of formation chip against the early stage of the control realm would be less and less useful to him, so it was better to use it now.

In the end, as long as the man in white in front of him was killed, wouldn't there be a similar treasure in the huge Senluo Palace? Ling Fan didn't believe it.

After comprehensive consideration, Ling Fan planned to put a big move at the beginning of the fight, so that the opponent could not bear it.

"I've heard of your name, Ling Fan, who killed my Sen Luo Hall disciple at the beginning, and then severely injured the Soul Breaking Hall Master Sikong Xuan.

My Senluo Temple has no enmity or grudge against you, but you have repeatedly killed the people in my temple, which is really hateful.

But now that I'm here, I'm going to get my money back. "Dead and eloquent.

Ling Fan's heart was full of anger, the other party's ability to reverse black and white was really powerful.

"Rory, you can turn the black into the white with a blind Ji Ba, come on, let me see how strong you are!"

Ling Fan shook the long sword in his right hand, and secretly buckled the array chip in his left hand, ready to attack at any time, the essence in his eyes flowed, and he was full of spirit.

"Huh. Yan Yan smiled lightly, very contemptuous, and said lightly: "Do you still use me to deal with you?" ”

As he spoke, he saw the Dead Burning flying up, pinching the trick with his left hand, and the black light like a spider's web on the hall intertwined, and he waved out a crystal ball full of souls in his right hand.

The crystal ball was like a meteor, firmly embedded in the center of the large black net.

(End of chapter)