Supreme Killer

Chapter Three and Four Zero Who Kills Who?

Xiao Fan's steps were a little vacant, and his body was swaying. This blow almost emptied all of his soul power, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up the slaughter knife.

call! Without the support of soul power, the endless **** sharp blade disappeared, and a figure appeared, and fell from the sky.

When the crowd saw the figure, they all took a breath. It was a body with no limbs, splashed with blood and bones, almost only a breath left.

There was dead silence at the scene, the drop of needles could be heard, and even the sound of breathing was very clear.

Is that Qin Dao? Was his limbs cut off by Xiao Fan?

"It's Qin Dao!" someone exclaimed, his voice trembling, and the pupils looking at Xiao Fan were trembling.

In the middle of the dignified battle royal realm, was he killed by someone who had cultivated in the middle of the battle king?

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. All this is too unbelievable, it is simply a fantasy.

However, they know that this is true!

"Wow!"

The sound of the long knife rubbing against the ground sounded very sharp and piercing, making the otherwise silent scene more quiet, and the eyes of the crowd turned towards Xiao Fan.

I saw Xiao Fan holding the Slaughter Knife upside down with one hand, taking heavy steps, walking towards Qin Dao step by step.

Where he walked, there were traces of bright red feet. At this moment, although Xiao Fan was faltering, even a gust of wind could blow Xiao Fan down.

but!

The gazes of the people present at Xiao Fan were all horrified, and no one dared to speak out for a while, and even the middle of the battle emperor could be killed. Who knows if this is Xiao Fan's entire bottom line.

Qin Dao was covered in blood, his flesh and blood rolled, and his bones were thick, but his will was still very clear, seeing Xiao Fan coming, hatred and anger filled his eyes.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't say it. He could only struggle constantly, squirming his body and retreating back.

Xiao Fan slowly walked to Qin Dao's side. The white stones in his body were constantly repairing his body. Looking at Qin Dao on the ground, there was a cold color in his eyes. Just the beginning!"

"puff!"

With the knife in his hand, Qin Dao's head rolled down, his eyes full of despair and panic.

Xiao Fan's meaning is very obvious, this is not going to let the Qin family go. Your Qin family can bully people by relying on the power of the family, and so can Xiao Fan!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fan's body also completely softened, and he slumped on the ground, almost losing his strength!

The crowd was quiet, and many people looked at Xiao Fan with a deep expression. Lin Xiao was a little hesitant. Xiao Fan had lost his combat power now, but it was better to kill Xiao Fan.

However, he was a little frightened. Tang Yao, the strongest king and king of war, died, and Qin Dao in the middle of the battle was dead. How could he be Xiao Fan's opponent as an ordinary warlord pinnacle?

"He shouldn't be a lie like this, I can definitely kill him." Lin Xiao gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead squirming.

call!

He finally couldn't help but shot Xiao Fan. He knew very well that if he couldn't kill Xiao Fan now, he wouldn't be Xiao Fan's opponent for the rest of his life.

Lin Xiao didn't want to miss this opportunity, he wanted to kill Xiao Fan to avenge his brother.

"You dare!" Yi Yun shouted.

"Chang!" However, a figure was faster, rushed out of the crowd, greeted him with a sword, and collided with the sword in Lin Xiao's hand, and the void sparks shot out, making a harsh scream.

boom! The figure was lifted off and slipped out of the ground several tens of meters before stopping.

"Chen Feng?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Chen Feng to rescue him at the critical moment just now. Unfortunately, Chen Feng was only in the middle of the battle, far from Lin Xiao's opponent.

After all, not everyone is a genius who can leap to battle. As for evildoers, it is naturally rarer.

"Lin Xiao, you dare to take advantage of the danger!" Yi Yun finally appeared in front of Xiao Fan, staring at Lin Xiaodao with cold eyes.

"San Ye, it seems that your Yi family can't take care of my battle spirit academy. He killed my brother. Why should I kill him?" Lin Xiao was not afraid at all, for nothing else, just because he was People from the Imperial League.

Behind the imperial league is Nangong Tianyi of the Nangong family. Looking at the great departure from the imperial dynasty, few people dare to compete with Nangong Tianyi, even the Yi family.

"San Ye, you'd better be smart. He is the one the emperor wants to kill. Can you keep him?" Lin Xiao smiled again.

"The Great Emperor?" Yi Yun's pupils shrank and turned to look at Xiao Fan behind him, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

His Yi Yun is very popular in this outer city, but in the end he is only a collateral child of the Yi family, incomparable with the direct descendants of the Yi family, how can he compete with Nangong Tianyi.

You know, Nangong Tianyi is the future emperor of the Great Li Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun's expression is extremely complicated, and his heart is very tangled. It is neither to save nor to save.

"San Ye, you get away." Xiao Fan's voice came, and Yi Yun's heart trembled. Xiao Fan deliberately separated him from the name of "San Ye".

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao." Yi Yun lowered his head, his fists creaked, although he said that, he couldn't give up.

"No wonder you, blame this world if you blame it, besides, I don't necessarily die." Xiao Fan smiled, grateful for Yi Yun from the bottom of his heart.

If another person is changed, it is estimated that when Lin Xiao lifts his identity as the "Emperor Son", he will probably leave without saying a word.

And Yi Yun is still insisting, how can Xiao Fan blame him for this.

"You don't necessarily die yet? I can tell you for sure, you will die miserably!" Lin Xiao smiled grimly, then turned to look at a few people behind and shouted: "Brothers, let's go up together, let's take a knife and watch. How long can he hold on."

Crazy Wolf, Xiao Jin and Guan Xiaoqi struggled to stand up from the waste pit, but the three of them couldn't stand at all, let alone a battle.

Qin Dao's domineering attack hurt everyone's meridians, and it is impossible to continue to shoot for a while, and must be warmed for a while.

"I will die miserably? It's not necessarily me who died, maybe you." Xiao Fan grinned, holding the slaughter knife in both hands, and slowly straightened up.

Even if the injury was severe, he was still proud and loose!

What a proud boy!

Many people looked at Xiao Fan with awe-inspiring eyes. If this son does not die today, it will become a great weapon in the future.

However, he has been injured badly, how could it be Lin Xiao's opponent with so many people.

"Dead duck has a hard beak, look at the sword!" Lin Xiao grinned, stepped on his foot, and the long sword in his hand pierced out like a swallow, flying towards him.

Immediately afterwards, a sword glow rushed out and swayed like a wave of water. There were waves of ripples, and wherever the ripples passed, there was an air of destruction.

"It's a waste to deal with a half-dead person, Brother Lin Xiao even used the sword of water swing."

"Yes, kill the chicken with a sledge knife, I can kill him at will!"

The cultivators who came across Lin Xiao sneered and gloated. In their opinion, Xiao Fan was bound to die.

"Heh, some people are too self-righteous." Seeing that the sword air ripple was about to approach Xiao Fan, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.