Supreme Killer

Chapter 241 Death Scythe

Seeing Xiao Fan's breakthrough in the basic chapter of Soul Transformation Cultivation, his soul power was as vast as the sea, so Fatty and Yingfeng would hesitate.

The two did not hesitate to choose to believe in Xiao Fan, and began to practice using the improved version of the Soul Transformation Basics.

After only half a day, a black big river surging endlessly appeared in the main hall, and the roar was shaking.

"Dajiang? It's not bad!" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, and then relieved that Shadow Wind is only a Seventh-Rank Battle Soul, and being able to become a Dajiang Soul is already very rare.

"The seventh-rank battle soul becomes a big river?" Zhan Luo also flashed a strange color in his eyes, and said: "Hallmaster Xiao, can you show me the improved version of the soul-forming basics?"

"Naturally." Xiao Fan did not hesitate. Without the soul essence provided by Zhanluo, he would not be able to break through the King of War realm. The last trace of grievance against Zhanluo disappeared completely.

Immediately, Xiao Fan used his soul power to pass the Soul Transformation Basics chapter to Zhan Luo. Zhan Luo's eyes were surprised and exclaimed: "Can it still be like this?"

"Senior, is there any problem?" Xiao Fan looked at Zhan Luo suspiciously.

"No problem, is this really something you improved?" Zhan Luo still didn't believe it, this technique was simply too peculiar, even he suspected that a cultivator with only a fifth-grade battle soul might break through the battle king realm.

"Acquired by chance." Xiao Fan nodded.

Zhan Luo's eyes are full of bitterness. What you get accidentally makes me feel ashamed. What if I have something to understand?

boom!

At this moment, the fat man also exploded with a terrible aura, his soul power rushed in all directions, faintly trying to swallow the river of shadow wind.

"It's soul power into the sea again?" Zhan Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and without hesitation, a soul power waved away from him, turning into a golden light curtain, separating the fat man from the shadow wind.

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Fan gave a slight salute. If the souls of the two attacked, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Dianzhu Xiao, you have created a historical precedent." Zhan Luo sighed kindly. A soul power into a sea is already shocking enough.

Today, two appeared in a row, which was a bit weird, and Zhan Luo instantly thought of the improved version of the Soul Transformation Foundation.

This vision stopped after a few more hours.

Kagekaze and Fatty woke up one after another, and smiles appeared on their faces.

"Congratulations." The fat man smiled from ear to ear, his soul power became a sea, no wonder he was so happy.

"The same joy, the same joy." Yingfeng smiled, the seventh-rank battle soul, the soul became a big river, and it was definitely one of the few in the battle soul continent.

"Okay, don't compliment it." Xiao Fan couldn't stand it anymore. "By the way, my second child, I found a question, why is my soul power becoming a sea? My soul power is so big, why my soul power is not much. "

"Do you still want your soul power to fill up your dantian?" The fat man said irritably, "soul power becomes a sea. This is just a vision. It can only be said that the greater the soul sea, the greater the potential. The spirit power vortex continuously absorbs heaven and earth spiritual energy breakthrough."

Xiao Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, and wondered: "You mean, the King of War Realm also breaks through by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth?"

"Don't you think that the soul power will become the sea once and for all, and you can break through in bed?" The fat man gave Xiao Fan a white look.

Xiao Fan finally understood that whether it was the soul power becoming the sea or the soul power becoming a river, it only represented a person's potential.

On the one hand, it is directly linked to the battle spirit. The higher the rank of the battle spirit, the larger the soul sea. On the other hand, it is also related to the cultivation method. Just now, they are the most obvious example of the basics of soul transformation.

"Unfortunately, the soul of this depression was squandered by the three of us." The fat man looked back at the almost dried soul and sighed.

"I don't know enough yet, let's go. After staying here for more than half a month, it is time to leave." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, walked to Zhanluo's side, bent his body slightly, and said, "Thank you senior for this little good fortune."

"You're welcome, your Excellency, just remember what you promised me." Zhan Luo said with a smile, the fat man and two of them were there, and he no longer called Xiao Fan the "Hallmaster Xiao".

"I forgot about it. The cannibalistic mouth is soft, and the human hand is short, hey." Xiao Fan was a little startled, he almost forgot about it, nodded solemnly and said: "Don't worry, senior ."

Then Fatty and Yingfeng both thanked them, and the three of them left the hall and broke through the King of War Realm. The three of them were already able to fly without Zhan Luo's obstruction, naturally it was very easy.

"Hold on." Just as the three of them had just walked out of the hall, Zhan Luo's voice sounded again in vain. The three of them quickly stopped and saw Zhan Luo say: "Xiao...Little friend, you also take the bone knife. Well, that should belong to you."

"Bone knives?" Xiao Fan and the three were puzzled. Where is the bone knives?

suddenly……

Click! The skeleton warlord on the square began to fall apart, turning into countless bone powder and dissipating on the square, while in the same place, there was a strange scarlet soul soldier inserted, which looked like a giant sickle from the outside.

"Reaper's sickle?" Xiao Fan blurted out, and instantly thought of a name. Of course, this name was not the real name of this bone knife, but something from the previous life in his mind.

"Reaper's sickle? It's very vivid, haha~" Zhan Luohaha smiled.

With a bang, the bronze hall closed again, and the square was completely silent and extremely quiet.

"Shadow Wind." Xiao Fan called out suddenly.

"Eh?" Yingfeng didn't react for a while, and for some reason, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, "No, this soul soldier is too precious."

Even so, his eyes betrayed him, completely attracted by the death sickle.

"Don't be awkward, take it and leave here quickly, you don't want it, then you can put it here." The fat man pushed a palm on the back of Yingfeng, and he still held the war halberd in his hand, so naturally he would not treat the death sickle. Dare to be interested.

Xiao Fan stepped directly into the air and flew outside the light curtain.

"Thank you, son." Yingfeng smiled like a flower, and without hesitation, he held the death sickle in his hand, and there was a clattering sound, shaking the eardrum of the person.

"Sonic attack?" All three of them looked surprised, only to discover that there was a black iron chain behind the death sickle.

"It's a weird sonic attack. I feel dizzy for a while." The fat man shook his head, holding the battle halberd in his hand, a monstrous battle intent burst out, and his eyes restored clarity.

On the contrary, Xiao Fan, this sonic attack had no effect on him, but the ghost war soul in the dantian trembled slightly.

"It's a good soul soldier, at least eighth rank." The fat man took a deep breath, then grinned: "But it's still a bit worse than my Battle Heaven Halberd."

"The most suitable is the best." Yingfeng didn't care. He was wrapped in a black robe, holding a **** death sickle in his hand, and he really felt like a death.

"Don't panic, put away the soul soldiers, and let's go." Xiao Fan glared at the two of them, and the ghost fighting spirit roared out, covering the three of them, and rushed out of the square.