Chapter One One Three Seven You Are a Dog

Seeing Xiao Fan walking step by step, Zhan Baiyang's face was pale, and the scene of Xiao Fan killing Sagong Tibetan Sword was still vivid in his mind. He didn't think he was better than Sagong Tibetan Sword!

"Boy, do you know who Zhan Shao is? How dare you be ignorant of this, and you won't find death!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man before stepped forward and shouted.

Hearing this, Zhan Baiyang was completely dumbfounded. Is this idiot deliberately angering Xiao Fan?

Originally, he was still holding a glimmer of hope, but now, Zhan Baiyang has the desire to die. What kind of second-hand this is, even at this time, he still wants to flatter himself.

Are you blind? Are you afraid of not seeing Laozi?

Zhan Baiyang has 10,000 galloping horses in his heart, wishing to slap this fool to death!

"Huh!"

It's a pity that he didn't need to take action at all. A stream of light flashed in the distance, and the middle-aged man was cut to death with a sword, his body was split into two, and then he was strangled by endless sword energy, leaving no bones!

"Dead?" The pupils of the crowd trembled violently, and their eyes all fell on Bei Chenfeng in the distance. Obviously, it was Bei Chenfeng who had just shot the sword.

"Noisy!" Bei Chenfeng said faintly. A warrior cultivator dared to point his finger at Xiao Fan. Isn't this looking for death?

At this time, the monks from the Great Dragon Emperor's dynasty came back to their senses, the eyes of despair bloomed again, and many people cried with joy.

They originally thought they were going to die, but they didn't expect someone to rescue him. Many people recognized Xiao Fan's identity at a glance. After all, Xiao Fan made a lot of noise here a year ago.

The Hua Family and Lei Family of the three major families of the Great Dragon Emperor were all destroyed by him, and Xiao Fan's cruelty and decisiveness had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When Zhan Baiyang saw this scene, wherever he dared to stay here, he turned and ran.

"All killed!" Xiao Fan left a word and chased after him. If he wanted to run, it also had to depend on people. With Xiao Fan's current strength, it would be difficult to fight Baiyang to run.

"It's been a long time since I did it." Bei Chenfeng twisted his neck and killed the monks on the opposite side of the Great Dragon Emperor.

"Roar!"

Xiaojin roared, the void trembles, and many people's bodies exploded directly, turning into blood mist and floating in the void.

"Haha, I said that the retribution will work sooner or later. I didn't expect it to work so quickly!" The monks of the Great Dragon Emperor danced excitedly.

When Long Chen, lying on the ground, saw this scene, his eyes were black and he fainted. Just now, he just relied on his strong will to forcibly support his consciousness not to be comatose. Now seeing Xiao Fan coming, Long Chen There is no need to worry anymore.

Zhan Baiyang escaped very quickly, and after a few breaths, he left the Great Dragon Imperial Capital. Xiao Fan was not in a hurry behind him. When he was far away from the Great Dragon Imperial Capital, a pair of scarlet bone wings suddenly appeared behind Xiao Fan.

call! Suddenly, Xiao Fan's speed skyrocketed several times, and a flashing body appeared in front of Zhan Baiyang, stretched out a palm, directly pinched Zhan Baiyang's neck, like a chicken.

"Woo!" Zhan Baiyang struggled, but couldn't get rid of Xiao Fan's palm at all. In a hurry, he took out a long sword and slashed on Xiao Fan's body, unexpectedly making a clanging sound, and the void was full of sparks.

And Xiao Fan's arm was intact, but there was a gap in the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, Zhan Baiyang was really scared and desperate.

He couldn't believe that a person's body could compete with Ninth-Rank Soul Soldiers. If it were before, he would not believe it if he was killed, but today, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Xiao Fan, I have no grudges against you, you can't kill me." Zhan Baiyang said tremblingly, his neck was choked by Xiao Fan, his voice was a bit hoarse, his face was extremely red, and the blue veins on his forehead skyrocketed.

"Heh, I can't kill you?!" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently. He didn't bother to listen to these words, but he didn't want to kill Baiyang now, otherwise Zhan Baiyang would not be able to escape from Dragon Emperor Capital.

Seeing that he didn't kill him, Zhan Baiyang was also relieved and forced himself to calm down: "Xiao Fan, as long as you let me go, I will tell you everything."

"Are you discussing terms with me?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, his dark eyes were extremely cold, "Originally you said it yourself, I will give you a happy one, as for now..."

Before he finished his words, Xiao Fan's eyes shot out two green rays of light straight into Zhan Baiyang's mind.

"No!" Zhan Baiyang exclaimed, but Xiao Fan didn't plan to let him go.

Xiao Fan was full of doubts. Zhan Baiyang was also a member of the Temple of War. In his impression, the Temple of War seldom took action against the Emperors of the Nine Regions.

But when Xiao Fan read Zhan Baiyang's memory, Xiao Fan understood and sneered, "So it turns out that Si Kongyu is doing all this?"

Xiao Fan hadn't figured out why Si Kongyu didn't kill him, but now he knew that Si Kongyu originally wanted to capture him alive.

But because of Tu Tianshang, not only Xiao Fan did not die, but Si Kongyu also lost the Void Ancient Mirror, one of the three great soldiers of the God of War.

Si Kongyu naturally had no face to return to the Temple of War, or said he didn't dare to return to the Temple of War.

But now there is nothing. If Si Kongyu returns to the Temple of War, he will definitely not escape death.

Therefore, Si Kongyu has been delaying time, and quietly guarding outside the Asura Secret Realm, waiting for Xiao Fan to appear and give Xiao Fan a certain kill.

However, more than a month ago, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the Asura Secret Realm. Si Kongyu was planning to do something, but found that all those people were teleported to other places, even if he wanted to kill him, he couldn't kill him.

Moreover, among these people, Si Kongyu did not find Xiao Fan's figure. In desperation, Si Kongyu had no choice but to make the last move, let the Battle God Temple order the Battle Soul Hall to control everyone related to Xiao Fan, and force Xiao Fan to appear.

With the strength of the War God Temple, naturally, Xiao Fan's information was quickly found. Half a month ago, the War God Temple began to deal with the Great Dragon Emperor and the Great Li Emperor.

"Sikongyu personally dealt with the Great Li Emperor?" Xiao Fan's expression suddenly changed. He knew Si Kongyu's strength very well. That was the pinnacle of the battle saint. Who could resist the Great Li Emperor?

There was a person in Xiao Fan's mind, that was Mr. Bei. Last time Mr. Bei rescued himself from that devastating palm, he would not be too bad at coming to Mr. Bei.

Moreover, Zhan Baiyang also rushed here from the Great Li Emperor. In his memory, the Great Li Emperor has not lost his defense for the time being, and has not made a big fight.

This makes Xiao Fan confused. Why didn't Si Kongyu deal with the Emperor Dali? Could it be the thunder and the rain?

"Si Kongyu's goal is me. I think there should be nothing wrong with me. I will rush back to talk." Xiao Fan immediately made a decision, and then coldly looked at Zhan Baiyang in his hand.

"Xiao Fan, spare me, I can be your dog." Zhan Baiyang didn't know what Xiao Fan did to him just now, at this moment, he has no resistance.

"You were originally a dog, a dog in the Temple of War, I usually kill with a stick." Xiao Fan looked indifferent, twisted his palm hard, and then released Zhan Baiyang's body.

At the same time, Xiao Fan thought, a devastating aura burst out of Zhan Baiyang's body, and his body exploded with a bang.