Supreme Killer

Chapter 227 Escape to the bottom of the river

"The third child!" The Fatty and Yingfeng came behind Xiao Fan, the three of them back to back, watching vigilantly around the three powerful kings.

The breath radiating from these three people is far from comparable to that of the white-clothed man Xiao Fan killed before. It was just the breath that almost made them kneel down.

"I have to say, you have a bit of courage." One of the warlord cultivators looked at Xiao Fan with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

A warrior realm cultivator was able to face the warlord powerhouse calmly, and this courage alone was already extraordinary.

"Just so courageous, because I know we can't die." Xiao Fan said very calmly.

"Can't die?" The three powerful warlords laughed. They were all cultivated in the middle and late stages of the warlord. They were only three warlords, so how could they look at them.

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them probed towards Xiao Fan and killed the three of them.

"Heh!" Xiao Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if laughing at them, which made the face of the three great kings stunned.

boom!

Suddenly, the glacier trembled in vain. With Xiao Fan as the center, the ice surface suddenly collapsed, and the expressions of the three warlord cultivators changed and they retreated quickly.

Before, Xiao Fan used the cold water to kill a strong warlord, which left them lingering fears.

"I said, we can't die." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, grabbed Yingfeng and Fatty's shoulders, and slammed into the river.

"Boom boom boom!"

The three great kings slapped a palm at the same time, and the river splashed and condensed into crystal clear ice flowers in the void, reflecting the glamorous light of blood, as brilliant as a blooming rose.

After a short while, the river water returned to calm and slowly froze into ice again. However, the three of Xiao Fan did not appear from beginning to end.

"Block this place, you want to see people alive, and corpses when you die." Xue Yulong's lungs burst into anger, and more than a hundred imperial forest troops were buried here, but Xiao Fan and the three finally escaped.

This is simply a shame!

Once this matter spreads out, it will surely become the laughing stock of many monks in the dynasty!

"Soldier tomorrow, kill Dayan!" Xue Yulong roared, unable to kill Xiao Fan, so he could only turn his anger towards Dayan Dynasty.

"Today's matter, I remember, those of the Xueyu Dynasty who stepped into the territory of Dayan will die!" Bloody enchanting exhaled a cold voice, killing and killing.

The blood enchantment is also angry, not to mention Xiao Fan's identity, but Xiao Fan's strength and talent will definitely bring many benefits to the Blood Tower in the future.

Now that Xiao Fan's life or death is uncertain, how can she swallow this breath?

"Are you threatening this emperor?" Xue Yulong raised his brows, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and anger had already taken over reason.

"Let's wait and see." Bloody enchanting left a sentence and stepped into the air, disappearing in front of others, no one dared to block her way.

Xue Yulong's face was gloomy and terrifying, and finally his cold eyes fell on Xue Yuxuan: "Let him look at him."

Leaving a word, Xue Yulong disappeared in place.

When the three of Xiao Fan sank under the glacier, a piercing chill came, and Yingfeng and Fatty could not help but shudder.

The ghost battle spirit above Xiao Fan's head emerged and expanded continuously, covering the three of them in the center. The chill slowly disappeared, and even the surrounding river water was blocked.

"My son, can your battle spirit stop this chill?" Yingfeng looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and he finally understood why Xiao Fan could kill the powerful warlord of the Great Li Emperor Dynasty.

Here, there is no need for Xiao Fan to take action at all, just to prevent the warlord from leaving the bottom of the lake, this chill can kill the warlord.

"The son?" The fat man discovered what Yingfeng called Xiao Fan, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

You know, Yingfeng is second in the tenth show in the Imperial City, not to mention the strength, not weaker than them, it is actually called Young Master Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan shrugged, not knowing how to speak.

"I'm working with the son now." Yingfeng quickly found an excuse. As a person in the Blood Tower, his identity still needs to be kept secret. If you can let people know, try not to let them know.

"No wonder you will help the third child." The fat man didn't care. He knew that Xiao Fan would definitely have Xiao Fan's scruples if he didn't tell him the inside story.

"Now think about how to leave this ghost place." Xiao Fan scanned the surroundings. The three of them were still sinking, and the surrounding light gradually dimmed.

"It must be guarded tightly above. Going up now, you will definitely throw yourself into the net." Yingfeng frowned.

"Since the lake at the bottom of the river is not frozen, we can walk along the river. As long as we leave the area of ​​Xueyue Imperial City, we should not be able to help us." The fat man thought for a while and said.

"I need some time, the cold here is good for my cultivation." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, he has been controlling the ghost war soul to refine the cold air around him.

"Can the son absorb the cold air?" Yingfeng looked at Xiao Fan like a monster, with an incredible color on his face.

"Why, hasn't anyone tried it before? This cold air should be very beneficial to the ice water attribute war soul?" This time, Xiao Fan was surprised.

Yingfeng smiled bitterly: "This glacier has been frozen for thousands of years. I know that there are quite a few of the Warlord Stages that have been frozen to death, but I have never heard of anyone who can practice. Even the ice-water attribute war soul can't resist it. This bitter cold."

"Really?" Xiao Fan was a little puzzled, sighing that the ghost war spirit is really extraordinary.

"Why haven't we sunk to the bottom of the river for so long? Isn't this a river?" The fat man suddenly said.

Xiao Fan and Yingfeng also frowned. The surroundings had completely darkened, and they really didn't notice this.

"Do you feel that it is getting colder and colder outside?" Xiao Fan also found something strange

Yingfeng and Fatty shook their heads and pointed at the ghost war soul. Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, but he forgot that the ghost war soul blocked the river and the cold, and Fatty and Yingfeng couldn't sense it.

Xiao Fan felt the changes outside through the ghost war soul, his expression became more and more solemn, and the coldness made him a little unbearable.

"No, I can't continue sinking." Xiao Fan took a deep breath. It wasn't the chill from the outside that he couldn't resist, but he felt his body heavier and heavier. The most important thing was that the bottom of the river looked like a bottomless pit, which was too unusual. Up.

Only when Xiao Fan was about to float up, he found that he couldn't float up at all, and his body was still falling down.

"Lao San, what's the matter?" The fat man noticed that Xiao Fan's expression was a bit wrong.

"I can't go up, the buoyancy here is getting weaker and weaker." Xiao Fan said with an ugly expression. He tried his best, but still couldn't float up the slightest. It seemed that there was a strong force below him dragging him down.

"What should I do?" Fatty and Yingfeng exclaimed.

"I know what to do, cold salad!" Xiao Fan shrugged.

"Are you kidding at this time?" The fat man couldn't wait to beat Xiao Fan.

"At least for the time being, there is no life-threatening, right?" Xiao Fan was quite discerning. The three of them dived into the bottom of the river. There was no way. If they were on the river, they would have become dead bodies.

"Look, there seems to be light!" Suddenly, Yingfeng exclaimed.

Xiao Fan and Fatty looked back at the same time, and saw a flash of silver light passing through the gap of the ghost war soul.