Chapter One Eighty Zero Another evildoer?

Moan!

A divine rainbow of sword energy ran across the sky, and even the void was instantly torn apart. The crowd only saw a white sword light flashing by, but the sword light permanently imprinted and killed the depths of their minds.

fast! Incredibly fast!

This is how the crowd described this sword light, and the moment is eternal.

When the crowd looked in the direction where the sword light shot, they saw the panic in the unpredictable eyes of Dugu, and then slowly became dull.

puff! With a crisp sound, Dugu's unpredictable body suddenly split into two from the middle, and the blood rain splashed into the void.

Dugu, one of the heirs of the dignified ancient Dugu family, died!

"Hiss~" The sound of cold air in the crowd sounded, and many people's pupils shrank sharply, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's strength and ferocity.

That was one of the heirs of the Dugu family. He actually killed him, and he killed it in front of so many people. Isn't he afraid of the Dugu family's revenge?

"Three Young Masters!" the middle-aged man in the distance roared. He was sent by the Dugu Family to protect Dugu Unpredictable, but now, Dugu Unpredictable died!

Even if Xiaojin didn't kill him, the Dugu family would definitely not let him go. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man became almost crazy.

"Kill!" With a roar, the middle-aged man suddenly burned his white arrogance and rushed to Xiao Fan frantically. Xiao Jin had been thrown aside by him.

What he had to do now was to kill Xiao Fan and avenge Dugu unpredictably. This was his only chance to survive.

Seeing the middle-aged man slaying, Xiao Fan raised his brows slightly. Just now, he killed Dugu with a single sword, which also made him more confident in that sword.

"Instant Fanghua!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to approach, Xiao Fan uttered a faint word, and suddenly mentioned the Shura sword in his hand, as if he had only made a simple sword-out movement.

This sword does not have any power of heaven and earth, nor will of swordsmanship, and even soul power cannot be captured. It is completely just the most common sword.

But it was this kind of sword that made everyone present feel the threat of death. They didn't know how Xiao Fan used this sword.

fast! It was everyone's definition of this sword, even the speed at the peak of the battle sacred realm.

Obviously it is only a simple and unpretentious sword, but people have discovered that this sword contains a peerless and sharp aura, which condenses the spirit of the monk himself.

With a whistle, the sword light pierced Jiu Xiao, as if cutting open the world, and saw the middle-aged man of the Dugu family suddenly stop.

The crowd looked around, only to find a gap in his eyebrows, and blood slowly seeped out.

Before the crowd recovered, his body suddenly fell toward the ground.

"Did you die like this in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm?"

"That sword seems to be called Setsuna Fanghua, but it is very appropriate. Life blooms and withers at that moment."

"Exceeding two small realms to kill, isn't his strength weaker than the ten evil evildoers? Another evil evildoer was born?"

"Not so, although he killed the late War Saint, but the Dugu family member was also seriously injured, otherwise, he might not be able to kill him."

"I remember that the landlord of Tianshenglou also has the late stage of the battle of the Holy Realm. Look at his expression, he must not be confident to take the sword just now."

The hearts of the crowd couldn't be calm for a long time, and after a while, the whole audience was completely boiling, all eyes focused on Xiao Fan.

Their gazes have completely changed. If they were still disdainful of Xiao Fan before, then now, all they have for Xiao Fan is awe.

In the early stage of the battle sacred stage, only the ten people can do it, looking at the many ancient tribes, and the ten people have a title, the ten evildoers.

Chu Yunfei of the Chu family, also Chu Yunbei's elder brother, was one of the ten evil evildoers.

Looking at the entire generation of the same age in the Battle Soul Continent, there are only ten such people, and one can imagine the horror of the ten evil evildoers.

Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to the amazement of the crowd. He put away the long sword and walked slowly in the direction where Chu Yunbei was.

Xiaojin turned into a streamer and flew towards him, falling on Xiao Fan's shoulders, stretching his waist, and then falling asleep again.

"Jian Hongchen, you kill Dugu unpredictably, you will die miserably!" Murong Langchen smiled coldly.

He didn't feel sorry for Dugu's unpredictable death. On the contrary, he was a little fortunate. In this way, it would be impossible for the Dugu family to let him go. Without him, Xiao Fan would have to die.

"Believe it or not, I killed you too!" Xiao Fan glanced at Murong Langchen coldly. He had never had a good impression of Murong's family.

Murongxue's family, if it were not for the acquiescence of the ancient Murong family, would not be destroyed by the Lei Family and Yan Luo Mansion, this account will be recovered sooner or later.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Murong Langchen's complexion changed, and he did not dare to let go of a fart. Xiao Fan's strength was comparable to the ten evil evildoers. To kill him, there was absolutely no need to use another sword!

"Humph!" Murong Langchen snorted coldly, at least on the surface not willing to give in.

Ling Ao and Huangfu Xingyu were a little afraid to look at Xiao Fan. The three of them didn't have the face to stay here, and left with their subordinates.

"Brother Jian." It took a long time for Chu Yunbei to come back to his senses. He found that he still underestimated Xiao Fan, and he didn't expect that he would even dare to kill Dugu.

"Is the Second Young Master scared?" Xiao Fan grinned, his white teeth exuding a cold light.

"I'm afraid, it's a bit, but thinking about the harvest this time, it's nothing to be afraid of. Xiaoye will be regarded as a person with a magic weapon in the future." Chu Yunbei smiled calmly, and smiled when he looked at the seven-star Xuanji ruler in his hand. 'S ears from ear to ear.

"Let's go, drink." Xiao Fan laughed, and got 2.5 billion best soul stones. Xiao Fan was in a good mood.

Even his attitude towards Chu Yunbei has undergone a subtle change, at least in his eyes, Chu Yunbei is not as unbearable as he thought.

"I'm treat, don't argue with me." Chu Yunbei laughed and took Xiao Fan and the others away. As long as he refines the Seven-Star Xuanji Ruler, he can enter and leave the ninth floor of the Tiansheng Building at will.

The crowd watched the backs of Xiao Fan and Chu Yunbei disappear on the first floor of the Tiansheng Building. Only then did the others come to their senses. Many people left quickly, and the news here spread like wildfire.

At this moment, in a courtyard deep in the Chu family, beside a red sandalwood table, there was a figure sitting. It was a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe. Although he was getting older, he could hardly conceal his abundance and spirit. .

Beside him, stood a young man in a white robe, who was only twenty-five or sixteen years old. He was as rich as jade, handsome and extraordinary, with an invincible arrogance invisible.

"Father, this time the Halloween Pharmacopoeia, why did you invite people from other ancient races?" the white robe youth said.

The middle-aged man in the black brocade sighed, and answered the wrong question: "Yunfei, what do you think if you are sent to the land of the gods?"

The white-robed youth is no one else, but Chu Yunbei's elder brother Chu Yunfei. The black brocade-robed man is naturally their father, Chu Lingxiao, the head of the Chu family.

"God's Tribulation Land?" Chu Yunfei was very surprised, a sharp aura in his eyes, and even a strong yearning.