Chapter 398 comes to the Western Regions

The eighth Zhan and the others watched Xiao Fan leave. The few people were extremely angry, and they were filled with a monstrous hostility. They used to make fun of Zhan Tianjiu and the others, but now, they are not much better.

Xiao Fan didn't kill him, and he almost lost his life. They were much more unlucky than Zhan Tianjiu.

After a long time, the old eight and they finally put out the sky fire on the two people. If it were not for the God of War, the two would have burned to death.

"Captain, I was careless this time." The man in the golden armor lowered his head, his armor had been burned, and his body was scorched and smelled of meat.

"It doesn't make sense to say this. Now he has escaped. It is very difficult for us to kill him. The Battle Soul Continent is so big, no one knows where he will enter from. What we have to do now is how to report to the Lord , Minimize responsibility." Zhan Lao Ba took a deep breath.

The man in the golden armor looked down upon Xiao Fan, so why didn't he look down upon Xiao Fan himself?

"Captain, this matter has nothing to do with us." The old man in Qingpao said suddenly, and he was also burnt to the appearance of coke.

"Oh?" The eyes of the few people all fell on the old man in Qingpao.

"First, the Star Dou Refining Empty Array was arranged by the clone of the Palace Master himself. Even ordinary people in the God of War cannot withstand the burning of the sky fire, but the Palace Master Shura escaped. This shows that the formation of the Palace Master clone was originally wrong. "The old man in Qingpao said.

After a pause, he said again: "Secondly, the Star Dou Lian Kong Formation didn't burn him to death. He actually has the Huntian Xinghuo Shuttle on his body. Don't forget that Huntian Xinghuo Shuo belongs to the ninth team. "

Everyone didn't care much about the first point. After all, they couldn't blame the Lord of the War God Temple, but when they heard the second point, everyone smiled.

"Huntian Xinghuosuo is a divine weapon given to the ninth team by the Lord, and the Lord Shura used it to escape. It is normal that we can't catch up."

"Yes, this method is fine. At least the ninth team has more responsibility than us."

"It's still the fifth-year-old's head that is flexible, this time we can also deal with each other."

Everyone, you and me, they know how great the responsibility is for Xiao Fan to escape, so they must shirk their responsibility, but the ninth team has become the scapegoat for their eighth team.

"Go, return to the Temple of War." Zhan Lao Ba finally nodded helplessly, he knew that the matter did not end so easily.

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It is said that Xiao Fan drove the sky full of Starfire Shuttle and shot into the void cracks. The terrifying speed made Xiao Fan be frightened. This speed was simply too fast.

"Stop!" Xiao Fan's thoughts moved, and his figure appeared in vain. He was afraid that he would enter the unknown nihility while driving the star-fire shuttle across the sky. In this way, it would be troublesome to return to the Battle Soul Continent.

After all, he didn't know where the Battle Soul Continent was, and it was easy for people to lose their way in the void.

"Although Huntian Xinghuosuo's speed is fast, it consumes too much of Asura's divine power." Xiao Fan calmed his thoughts, and then looked at the dark space.

The front was blank, and Xiao Fan was a little at a loss. When he looked back towards the back, he saw a huge blue star floating in the icy darkness.

Next to the blue star, there was another ocher star, much smaller than the blue star. Xiao Fan knew that the two looked very close, but they were actually a little far apart.

In addition, beside the two stars, there are some tiny spots of light that can be almost ignored.

"The blue stars should be the Battle Soul Continent, and the khaki stars may be the land of the gods. As for the tiny spots of light, they are most likely the ancient land." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and then The Shura inheritance was confirmed.

He also finally understood why he could find the Divine Tribulation Land by leaving from the War Soul Continent or the Ancient Land of the Ancient Clan, even in the darkness of nothingness, the War Soul Continent and Divine Tribulation Land were very conspicuous.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan regained Shura's supernatural power, and then urged the Chaotic Sky Star Fire Shuttle again, crossing towards the blue stars.

After dozens of breaths, when Xiao Fan appeared again, he was already on the top of a mountain, and Xiao Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he smelled this familiar breath.

"War Soul Continent, after all, it's back." Xiao Fan groaned, and after exploring his hands, a group of figures appeared. It was Xiao Ling'er, Chu Fan, Shi Sheng and Xiao Jin, as well as Yi Peng and Chu Yue.

"Brother, we escaped? Where is this place?" Xiao Ling'er looked around curiously.

"I don't know, ask someone to ask." Xiao Fan shook his head and added another sentence in his heart: "Although he escaped the chase of the Temple of War, he didn't get the information of Liuli Holy Island. Three years have passed. For many months and every additional day, the little witch becomes a little more dangerous."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan stepped up into the air without hesitation and flew towards the distance. The place where they were located was a vast mountain range. In half a cup of tea, they did not see a single figure.

There were a lot of soul beasts, and there were even Tier 9 soul beasts, but Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it. For him, time was the most pressing.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Fan finally stopped his figure, and Xiao Linger from behind looked at Xiao Fan without knowing why.

After a short while, they finally understood what was going on, and there was a sound of fighting from the front and the bottom, extremely fierce, terrible energy fluctuations swept in all directions.

"Huh!" A sword light soaring to the sky rushed straight into the sky, so bright that it pierced people's eyes.

Xiao Fan and the others stood up in the clouds, overlooking below, everything there was branded in Xiao Fan's eyes.

In a valley, dozens of figures were fighting a dragon-shaped soul beast, and the dragon-shaped soul beast Xiao Fan recognized its name at a glance: Xuanjing Han Jiao.

The profound crystal cold floodwater is a soul beast with the bloodline of the ninth rank. In fact, the strength of this profound crystal cold floodwater has also reached the middle stage of the ninth stage.

Although there were thirty or forty people in the valley, there were only four people who really dared to approach the Xuanjing Hanjiao and fought with them. Among them, three were in the middle of the battle and one was in the early stage of the battle.

Although the strength of the human monk has the upper hand, the defense of the Xuanjing Hanjiao is extremely astonishing, and even the mid-stage war cultivator of the same level can hardly break his ice scale armor.

"I probably know what this place is, and only the Western Regions have such a powerful soul beast." Xiao Fan suddenly said.

"Brother, this Xuanjing Hanjiao has good strength, and it's also good as a mount, or I will grab it." Xiao Linger suddenly said, she is worried about having some fun.

"Wait a while." Xiao Fan raised his hand to stop Xiao Ling'er's actions. His eyes were not on the Xuanjing Hanjiao, but on the only Battle Saint Realm among the four who fought with the Xuanjing Hanjiao. Before the monk.

It was a white-clothed young man with long black hair flying in the wind. The long sword in his hand danced lightly, and the movements were very elegant. Although each sword was not as wonderful as it was, it pointed to the fatal place of the Xuanjing Hanjiao. .

"Roar!" Xiao Jin roared softly, and his golden eyes fell on the white-clothed youth.

"Xiao Jin, do you know that person?" Xiao Ling'er was so shrewd that he could see the weirdness of Xiao Fan and Xiao Jin at a glance. Following the eyes of the two of them, their eyes fell on the white-clothed youth.

"Acknowledge." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Then let's help them kill the Xuan Jing Han Jiao?" Xiao Ling'er dashed and prepared to rush up, but was still held by Xiao Fan.

"Wait." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. He really wanted to see how the white-clothed youth had grown up now.