Chapter Eighty-Seven: You Can't Live by Your Own Iniquity
"It's not so against the sky!" The Sacred Heart denied Xiao Fan's conjecture and said, "You can improve a big realm below the mythical realm, and you can only raise five or six realms above the mythical realm at most." With your bloodline physique, the effect will be greatly reduced. ”
"Even so, it can be regarded as an effect against the sky!" Xiao Fan was really shocked, he never thought that there would be such a divine pill that condensed the essence and essence of his Great Dao in the palace of the Dao Void Monarch.
"The heart of the Dao Void King is always tied to the common people, and it seems that he has long known that the Dao himself will fall, so he has refined such a divine pill at any cost to leave a great opportunity for future generations. The Sacred Heart sighed, and the voice was mournful, with an indescribable mourning.
"Boom!"
A dazzling brilliance shot out, piercing through the void, extremely sharp, Xiao Fan slapped the divine light apart, and swept his gaze towards those who were fighting fiercely.
The ground in the palace was covered with blood, and there were corpses lying on the ground, and many people were killed in the scuffle and fell forever.
At this time, Xiao Fan noticed what everyone was fighting for, it turned out to be a legendary-level spear, the whole body was as black as ink, exuding a killing aura. The spear was nailed to the wall, and under it was a white skeleton, which still shimmered with a crystalline sheen, even though it had been dead for an unknown number of years.
A legendary soldier, all the cultivators actually fought hard, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shake his head, is it worth losing his life for such a weapon?
At this time, someone finally discovered Xiao Fan, and soon more eyes came to him. He could feel that those eyes were all guarded and murderous, most likely fearing that he would snatch the spear.
"Buzz!"
Someone rushed to the spear and grabbed it. The spear suddenly let out a trembling sound, the spear body shook incessantly, black marks appeared on it, and it broke away from the wall with a "bang", turning into a black light and flying towards the gate of the palace, which happened to be where Xiao Fan was.
At this moment, almost everyone rushed towards the place where Xiao Fan was, thinking that he had secretly snatched the spear, and the overwhelming attack fell, dozens of weapons were suppressed at once, and the divine power tilted, like the sea turned upside down, and the terrifying energy flooded here.
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan was covered in golden light, his blood was like a sea, and all the energy that fell down was defeated at once. He took a step forward, shook out thousands of golden ripples, turned into an immortal holy mountain and crushed away, and there was a loud "boom", and the dozen or so cultivators who bore the brunt of it immediately flew out horizontally, their bones and tendons broken, and they vomited blood.
Seeing that Xiao Fan was so brave, the cultivators were shocked in their hearts, and each of them issued a powerful means, and their magical powers bloomed, full of colors and gorgeous, and the heavy killing power filled the entire Divine Palace, overwhelmingly killing the past.
"You can't live if you do your own evil!"
Xiao Fan's voice was full of indifference, and in the face of the person who wanted to kill him, he showed no mercy, his golden palm was slapped out, and his palm fingers were densely marked, intertwining a huge heavenly monument, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, like a Zhentian God Monument, which seemed to be able to suppress Qiankun Liuhe, and the large void in front of him was like paper paste, and it collapsed with a "hum".
"Boom-"
The divine monument is shocking, and the power is monstrous, like a god king in the world, and nothing can stop it, invincible.
In a roar, all the power of the supernatural powers collapsed instantly, and it was impossible to stop this earth-shaking force at all, dozens of cultivators flew sideways one after another, and before the people landed in the air, they were torn apart, shattered into pieces, and the sky was full of flesh and blood.
This is a cruel and bloody picture, Xiao Fan's invincible demeanor shocked everyone, especially the pungent smell of blood in the air, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and some of them let out an exclamation and flew back in an instant, not daring to attack it!
"Whoever wants to kill me, just come up!" Xiao Fan's white clothes were like snow, his treasure body was flawless and unblemished, his thick black hair was scattered behind his head, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a god king coming to the world, his eyes were domineering and indifferent.
In the face of these people, Xiao Fan will not have the slightest pity, he hates ungrateful people the most. Since coming to this blood-stained demonic land, if it weren't for him suppressing the spirit corpse and killing the Voldemort Demon Beast, these ** wouldn't have survived.
In any case, Xiao Fan had a life-saving grace for these cultivators. However, these people don't want to repay their kindness, but kill him just because a weapon flew here, which really chills him!
Xiao Fan looked at hundreds of cultivators, his body was flawless, his eyes were domineering and indifferent, he took a step forward, his eyes were light, everyone retreated, and he didn't dare to attack the front at all, he had already been frightened by his previous methods, and his legs and stomach were cramping.
"Buzz ......"
The pitch-black spear was suspended at the gate of the Divine Palace, trembling constantly, it wanted to fly out, but the door was set up by Xiao Fan, and it couldn't break through at all.
At this moment, hundreds of cultivators were all looking at Xiao Fan, and at the same time, they were also paying attention to the spear behind him, and they all wanted to take it for themselves. But no one dared to take a reckless step, because Xiao Fan stood there, like an immortal holy mountain blocking the way.
The six members of the Little Wuxiang Sect lowered their heads slightly, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes.
At this time, Huang Jue raised his head, the killing intent in his eyes had long since disappeared, his face was full of coldness, he glanced at everyone, and said angrily: "How can you be so ungrateful, if it weren't for this Dao brother, you wouldn't have come here at all, but at this moment you joined forces to kill him, it's really chilling!"
Everyone's faces turned blue and white, and they felt guilty, but the temptation of the legendary soldier was greater, and no one squeaked. At this time, Huang Jue turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, with a gentle smile on his face, walked over quickly, and said, "Brother Dao, I'm really sorry, these people rushed up, although a few of us were angry in our hearts, we couldn't stop it. ”
"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't have murderous intent in your heart. Xiao Fan glanced at Huang Jue with a smile.
"How can it be, I definitely don't have that kind of mind in Xia, and besides, I, Huang Jue, am not the kind of ungrateful villain. Huang Jue hurriedly denied that he had come to Xiao Fan's side, stood side by side with him, and said: "Brother Dao, don't worry, I, Huang Jue, and a few junior brothers and sisters will also advance and retreat with you no matter what, if they want to do it, just come and try!"
"Then I want to thank you for your kindness. Xiao Fan smiled faintly, revealing a mouthful of white and crystal teeth, and then looked at the group of cultivators in front of him, and said, "Who else is going to kill me?!"
As soon as the words fell, a sense of murderous intent came to him in an instant, Huang Jue, who was standing beside Xiao Fan, had a hideous face, his eyes were extremely cold, and he sneered: "I'll kill you!"
"Poof!"
A divine sword pierced Xiao Fan's body, piercing in from the left rib, and the right rib pierced out, golden blood dripped down, and the divine channel pattern submerged into his body, madly destroying his body.
"You-" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, looking at Huang Jue in disbelief, full of anger, golden blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was instantly pale as paper, and his whole person was trembling.
This sudden change shocked everyone, and hundreds of cultivators all opened their eyes wide, but they didn't expect that the people who had been saying that they were ungrateful before would be so despicable and would use such a means to sneak attack.
"Haha
Huang Jue looked at Xiao Fan like a dead man, shook his head slowly, and said, "It's a pity, you're just a person with developed limbs and a simple mind." Now your body has been corroded by my divine channel pattern, even if you have all the ability, it will be difficult to turn out the big lang, hahaha!"
At this time, the rest of the Little Wuxiang Sect walked up, and the tall and thin young cultivator spat on the ground fiercely, and said, "What do you think you are, you dare to scold us when you are outside, why don't you speak now?"
"Senior brother, you are still powerful. The two female cultivators of the Little Wuxiang Sect stepped forward, one of them looked at Huang Jue with a coquettish eye, like a female cat in estrus, and then fell on Xiao Fan's body, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, with disdain, and said: "You are such a dirt bun, do you really think you are a character?
"As the saying goes, it is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you cannot live if you do sins yourself. Xiao Fan sighed, a bright smile blooming on his face.
"Don't be ashamed! You can still laugh when you die, I think you're scared silly, right?" the tall and thin young cultivator sneered.
The two female cultivators also sneered, and said sarcastically: "I think he is a fool at all, just kill him, what nonsense!"
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Xiao Fan's voice was extremely indifferent, and a cold killing intent permeated out, instantly enveloping Huang Jue and the other six people, making them feel shocked in their hearts.
"I'll see how you still fight us!" Huang Jue sneered, and suddenly pulled out the divine sword that had pierced into Xiao Fan's body, and with a "poof", he brought up a stream of golden blood, and then he slashed horizontally with his sword, slashing at Xiao Fan's head, wanting to cut it off with a sword.
"Jumping beam clown, what I'm waiting for you to show your true colors, otherwise there is really no reason to ask for your life!" Xiao Fan sneered, and flicked his fingers towards the slashed divine sword, with a "bang", sparks flew everywhere, and the golden fingers flicked, with irresistible divine power, and the divine sword was broken and torn apart at once.
"You ......" The six members of the Little Wuxiang Sect were all frightened, and they sacrificed divine weapons to attack and kill at the same time.
"Qiang ......"
Xiao Fan raised his hand and slapped it out, the golden palm was indestructible, and in a sonorous sound, all the divine weapons collapsed into pieces, and then the golden palm fell down, turning into a condensed Shenyue, and shook in the air.
"Buzz!"
Billions of divine power fell, and the tall and thin young cultivator who was shrouded below suddenly collapsed, not even having a chance to scream, and the golden blood qi surged to the ten directions like waves, and the void shook like a picture scroll.