Supreme Killer

The first forty-nine chapters of the former war emperor

Hearing the words of the great elder, Xiao Fan instantly recalled Ye Linfeng's style in his mind, and took a deep breath: "Compared to those real geniuses, my strength is really not that much."

Ye Linfeng was only about twenty years old, but he was already a strong warlord. Comparing the two, Xiao Fan knew that he might really be nothing to break through the warlord realm in less than a year.

Ye Linfeng must have done it back then. After all, the more difficult it is to break through, the more difficult it is to break through. It may take less than a year from the battle spirit to break through the battle sect.

However, it may take ten or even twenty years to break through from Zhanzong to Zhanhuang.

The elder nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Arrogant but not arrogant, arrogant but not dry, this is the character that a truly strong person should have. I am not asking you to beat you, but to tell you something. About your father!"

"Father?" Xiao Fan raised his brows. He was a little stranger to the word father for two generations, but, isn't his father Xiao Changfeng dead?

"I can tell you for sure that your father is not dead." The elder said solemnly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Since he is not dead, why not go back to Xiao's house?" Xiao Fan's face was slightly dark, and his emotions were a little agitated. He knew that this was the last ray of Xiao Fan's obsession.

Being looked down upon for nine years, and being called a bastard, with parents but no parents, Xiao Fan has a bit of hatred towards his father in his heart.

The elder sighed: "Don't blame your father, he is also compelled, if it is not to save you, how could he fall into the hands of others?"

"To save me?" Xiao Fan shuddered slightly, for some reason, the hatred in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Yes." The elder nodded, as if caught in a distant memory, before saying for a long time: "Unfortunately, he fell in love with a woman who shouldn't be loved. No, to be precise, your mother shouldn't be born in that family. ."

"Where are they?" Xiao Fan clenched his fists, and a hostile aura burst out, with murderous aura blooming.

"Your strength is too low. It's not the time to tell you. Your father asked me to stay in the Xiao family, on the one hand to protect the Xiao family, and on the other to protect you, but the Xiao family and you are not on the verge of death. , I will not shoot either."

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and cursed in his heart. I almost died in Yancheng. How did you protect him?

"You blame me for not making a move in Yancheng?" The elder pierced Xiao Fan's mind and smiled and said, "Didn't you die in the end?"

"If I die, you won't have time to shoot." Xiao Fan glared at the Great Elder. At that time, he almost died. If it were not for Ye Linfeng, he would not be able to live.

"Aren't you still alive now?" The elder said with a smile, "What's more, as long as you still have a breath, I can make you come alive."

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, and his injury seemed to be in vain. However, Xiao Fan looked admiringly at the Great Elder.

What he said is no ordinary madness, as long as one breath can save him? And he dared to save people from the warlord's hands, isn't his strength at least the warlord?

When did the Xiao family have such a master? No, this old ghost is not from the Xiao family! No wonder it doesn't matter whether the Xiao family lives or die!

"To be honest, you, like your father, are very determined in mind. This also gives me hope." The elder said with a solemn expression, "Your father, is the best disciple of my life!"

"Disciple? Xiao Changfeng is your apprentice?" Xiao Fan didn't catch a cold with the words of the elder, and he didn't really recognize his father in his heart, so he called him by name.

"Is there anything weird about this?" The elder glared at Xiao Fan, "In terms of seniority, you have to call me Master."

"If you just tell me this, then I already know, Xiao Changfeng's revenge, I will avenge him, even if he fights this life, I will save him." Xiao Fan rolled his eyes and turned to leave. .

"Wait." The elder hurriedly stopped.

"What else?" Xiao Fan's expression changed as soon as he said, his tone was not very good.

When the elder turned his hands, a black box suddenly appeared in his hand. Xiao Fan was surprised that this old guy still had a soul ring. What was his background?

"This is what your father left. I will give him to you." The elder carefully handed the box to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan frowned and took it, looking at the elder curiously: "You have the strength, why don't you avenge your apprentice?"

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the elder's expression dimmed, and he was a little confused, before he said for a long time: "I have tried, but not only failed to save your father, but almost got myself in, the battle spirit was permanently damaged."

"The battle spirit was wounded?" Xiao Fan's expression was shocked, and his gaze at the elder also became awed, and he took a deep breath and said, "Old man, let your battle spirit out and see, I might be able to cure it."

"You?" The Great Elder looked at Xiao Fan disapprovingly.

"Yes, I am also a pharmacist anyhow." Xiao Fan nodded and said very seriously.

"Alchemist?" The Great Elder narrowed his eyes slightly, with a glimmer of hope in his heart, and immediately released the battle spirit.

When he felt the majestic aura of the Great Elder's Battle Spirit, Xiao Fan was instantly sluggish on the spot. Behind the Great Elder, a giant white tiger grinned, and the white tiger exuded a terrifying chill.

"Eight-Rank Battle Soul Nine Nether White Tiger?" Xiao Fan exclaimed the beast, and his expression on the Great Elder finally changed. This old man actually possessed the 8-Rank Battle Soul. How could he be a strong war emperor at his peak? ?

If everyone in the Xiao family knew that there was a wounded war emperor hidden in their family, I don't know how they would feel!

When Xiao Fan looked at the Jiuyou White Tiger's battle spirit again, he found that the white tiger was very unstable and looked sick, as if it would dissipate at any time.

While breathing, Jiuyou White Tiger disappeared, and Xiao Fan put his chin in his right hand, thinking.

"How is it?" The Great Elder took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan. He had thought about finding a pharmacist to cure the battle spirit, but he was afraid of revealing his identity, so he has been lurking here for so many years.

"I can't do it now." Xiao Fan shook his head, and muttered in his heart: "Although the white stone can heal war souls, my strength is too low. War souls below Rank 5 don't have to struggle, but this Rank 8 war soul , The soul power needed is extremely huge."

"Besides, who knows whether this old man's words are true or not, the secret of the white stone must not be revealed before he is not strong enough. Although there is no way to heal him without the white stone, but the soul-buying pill is a nine-tier pill, and it will be even more short-term. Impossible to get."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan sighed helplessly, and the elder's expression was also a bit gloomy, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm used to it. You are still young now. When you become stronger, you may be able to help me."

Xiao Fan was just about to comfort the old man, but he didn't expect the old man to comfort himself, and he couldn't help but admire him.

If you were someone else, you would be a dignified battle emperor, your battle spirit would be wounded, and your cultivation would have declined, so where would you have such a good attitude?

"Old man, although I can't do it now, but I thought of a way, it will still be possible in the future." Xiao Fan felt that he still had to give him a little hope.

"What method?" The Great Elder grabbed Xiao Fan by the collar and asked excitedly.