Chapter 1845

One sword wiped out thirty or forty peaks of the God of War, among them there were six peak powers of the God of War. Is this really the strength of an eight-change God of War?

Many people rubbed their eyes, and their eyes were filled with incredible colors.

Strong!

Not so strong!

Some people even have connected Xiao Fan with the three big princes. Such strength, even the three big princes, is nothing more than that.

Chu frivolous, Jian Luo and the four knew that Xiao Fan was so perverted, but they didn't expect him to be so perverted.

The four of them just went all out, they just beheaded a few people, and even suffered serious injuries.

And Xiao Fan, with a single sword, wiped out everyone in the Bai family, and also killed the Fifth Prince and his Four World Wars peak powerhouse. This strength is also terrifying.

Xiao Fan looked at the sky in a certain direction, with a wicked smile on his face, then turned and walked outside the courtyard: "Let's go."

"Uh, yes, son." Jian Luo and the others finally recovered, taking a few deep breaths before calming their thoughts.

Watching Xiao Fan and the others leave, the cultivators around them were still silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe deeply, for fear that they would anger the killing **** Xiao Fan.

It wasn't until Xiao Fan and his entourage left that the surrounding cultivators boiled.

"Hey~ Is this going to change the sky? Jian Hongchen killed the five princes, not to mention, actually destroyed the Bai family with a single sword, completely offending the ancestor of the white dragon!"

"Not only the ancestor Bailong, but also the ancestor Qingfeng, the ancestor Xuancang, behind these three ancestors, there is a powerful influence and sect."

"This guy probably won't even want to leave the Heavenly God City. After the **** master knows this, he will definitely be angry. Even if he is a **** medicine master, the **** master will probably not let him go!"

Most people are not optimistic about Xiao Fan, thinking that he is too arrogant, even the prince dare to kill, this is simply defiant, ignoring the common people's kingdom.

The God Lord was angry and blood shed thousands of miles!

What the crowd didn't know was that the so-called ancestor Bailong in their mouths was seeing this scene in secret. The look in Xiao Fan's eyes before he left was exactly where they were.

At this time, the ancestor of Bailong was wearing a white robe and standing on a white cloud, his white hair was flying in the void, his face was very ugly.

Beside him, standing Ancestor Heimu, Ancestor Xuancang and another person, everything below was branded in their eyes.

Originally, a few of them came to kill Xiao Fan, but after seeing Xiao Fan's strength, they were all terrified.

Even if the four of them were very confident in their own strength, they were not absolutely sure to take the sword that Xiao Fan had just received.

The key is that this may not necessarily be Xiao Fan's full strength, even if the four people work together, it may not be able to kill Xiao Fan.

"Is he really just an eight-change God of War?" For a long time, the ancestor Heimu couldn't help taking a cold breath. Such strength made them fear at the peak of the God of War.

"Did he find us?" Ancestor Xuancang's expression was extremely gloomy, he couldn't help but shudder at the look in Xiao Fan's eyes before he left.

Reminiscing about what I was going to do with Qingfeng ancestor before to deal with Xiao Fan, ancestor Xuancang felt very uncomfortable.

"It seems that it is not easy to kill him." The ancestor Bailong took a deep breath. He could only watch one of his disciples' family be killed by Xiao Fan, but he was helpless.

"If you want to kill him, look back on the long-term plan, and now the top priority is to find the old ghost Qingfeng and the old ghost Chiyun." Another old man wearing a black robe said coldly.

"Old Ghost Wupeng, if you weren't cruel enough at the time, how could Old Ghost Qingfeng be rescued by Old Ghost Chiyun?" Old Ancestor Xuancang snorted coldly.

"You Xuan Cang will only watch the show from a distance. When I was fighting, where were you?" The black robe old man said coldly, his name is Wupeng Patriarch, his strength is unfathomable.

"Okay, don't fight." Old Ancestor Heimu snorted coldly, and said: "Old ghost Qingfeng was seriously injured. We have sealed off the whole city. If they can't run away, you can find them slowly."

"Let's go, let's tell Pavilion Master Gu what's going on here first." The old man Bai Long nodded, he didn't feel sorry for the death of his disciple.

Several people looked at each other and disappeared in place instantly, as if they had never appeared before.

Deep in the Divine Palace of the Heavenly God City, in the hall where Laughing Cangsheng was, there was a black-robed man kneeling in the middle of the hall, saying something.

Xiao Cangsheng was sitting on the central seat, listening quietly, unable to see his face, but his fingers were constantly tapping the seat.

"Xiao Wu is dead?" Laughing Cangsheng spit out a faint sentence, not knowing whether it was sad or angry, "I dared to kill Xiao Wu after half a month. Is there anything he can rely on?"

"God Lord, should I wait?" The black man said quickly.

"Send a team to explore his bottom." Laughing Cangsheng pondered for a while, and then said: "Where are they now?"

"Go in the direction of Wanbao Pavilion." The man in black respectfully said.

"Retreat." Laughing Cangsheng nodded, and the black-clothed man stepped back respectfully. A gleam of light came out of Liao Cangsheng's eyes, and said: "That one-armed kid was reborn with his broken arm. Is there really a longevity that immortalizes his body? Dan?"

Laughing Cangsheng didn't believe in any longevity pills before, but now, he believes a bit.

Even a broken arm can be reborn, let alone keep the body immortal for a short time?

"Ten thousand years, the deity should be recovering soon. If you don't recover, even if you have a new physical body, this clone will not be able to hold on." Xiao Cangsheng sighed.

After a pause, his eyes suddenly cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "In any case, I will persist until the deity recovers, whether it is a house or a **** pill."

Xiao Cangsheng didn't take the death of the five princes in his heart, and what he had to do now was to let this clone persist.

Because only with the avatar, his deity can find a way to enter this place, otherwise, Wannian's plan will be frustrated.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's killing of the five princes spread quickly throughout the Celestial God City like a plague. Some were shocked, some were surprised, and some were angry.

To his shock, Xiao Fan actually dared to kill the prince in the Heavenly God City.

Surprisingly, some people have been bullied by the Five Princes, and today they are finally revenge.

As for the anger, it is naturally the subordinates of the Five Princes. Once the Five Princes die, their status will definitely plummet.

But this is an unchangeable fact!

And at this moment, in another manor, the four Heimu ancestors appeared here, and the person sitting on the main seat was not someone else, it was the ancient **** wind.

"Slaying six war gods with one sword, thirty or forty God of War realms?" Gu Shenfeng's face also became gloomy, Xiao Fan's strength was beyond his expectations.

"Gu Pavilion Master, is this son Ruochen specially looking for a helper?" Hei Mu said suddenly.

"Where can the helper be so strong? His strength is not weaker than Young Master Ruochen himself." Wu Peng ancestor refused.

Just before the words fell, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, suddenly remembered something, and said in unison: "Sura Mountain!"

"Mount Xiuluo?" Gu Shenfeng raised his brow slightly, as if he was unwilling to be an enemy of Mount Xiuluo.

"Gu Pavilion Master, this son is from Xiuluo Mountain in all likelihood, and only the son of Xiuluo Mountain can be so powerful." Bailong Patriarch said again.

"I heard that the inheritance of Mount Asura is about to open again. If you are the son of inheritance, you should rush back to Mount Asura." Gu Shenfeng was a little confused.

Then he slapped him on the chair and said coldly: "Don't move him, let me find out his origins, but you can make him a little trouble. In addition, you must find Qingfeng and Chiyun now. The auction will only have no It's half a month."

"Yes." The ancestors nodded, a solemn flash in their eyes.