Chapter 198 The World of Life and Death

Everyone left the Black Stone Jade Terrace, and when they reappeared, they were already in the tomb of the dead. Xiao Fan and Zuo Jiangli stood in the air. They did not do anything, but the two powerful auras had collided together.

"You won't have the good luck of the Asura Masters of the past. This dead soul kills the tomb, which happens to be your place to bury your bones." Zuo Jiangli's face was hideous, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"With your unpretentious character, if I defeat you once, I can defeat you again and again!" Xiao Fan smiled casually, just a ray of remnant soul, how strong can it be?

However, Xiao Fan was very curious about why the Great Elder Remnant Soul was so confident that he was so sure about it.

Just now, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, even stronger than before.

"I hope you can tell me afterwards." Zuo Jiangli grinned.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and he was able to use the second stage of the profound shadow realm when the Supreme Profound God wandered, and he reached Xiao Fan in just one breath.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan had been paying attention to Zuo Jiangli's movements, raising his hand and greeted him with a sword.

Zuo Jiangli's palm was glowing with blood, one hand grasped the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand, and the other hand turned into a claw to dig into Xiao Fan's heart, shooting like thunder.

I have to say that the great elder is indeed terrifying, even if it is a ray of remnant soul, his combat experience and explosive strength are comparable to those in the God of War.

After all, it used to be the closest to the existence of a **** king, which is why he is so confident, a person in a small world, where is his opponent.

Cang!

Just when his claws were close to Xiao Fan's chest, Xiao Fan unexpectedly saw a broken knife in his other hand. The broken knife shot fiercely, not weaker than the Shura sword, it was the Tushen Blade.

Zuo Jiangli's reaction was also very quick, his claws turned **** again, and when he grasped on the Tushen Sword, he made a clanging metal crash.

Xiao Fan's face was slightly dark, and he had to admit that Zuo Jiangli was the most difficult opponent he had ever faced, even more terrifying than the Laughing Common Soul Clone and the Incarnation of the Underworld God.

His means of strengthening his physical body, as well as his terrifying body speed, could vaguely stabilize himself.

"Huh!"

Zuo Jiangli grabbed the sword in Xiao Fan's hand with both hands, and suddenly spit out a sharp shout. The void exploded in vain, and the terrible sound wave attacked Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan couldn't resist, and the sword in his hand trembled. The Shura sword cut the finger of Zuo Jiangli's right hand, and then stepped on Tai Xuan Shen Wandering pace to retreat extremely quickly, but still slowed by half a beat, and was hit by a sonic attack.

He just felt that his heart was instantly shattered, his internal organs turned into countless pieces, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Young Master!" In the distance, Jian Luo and the others' expressions changed drastically. It was the first time that he had not seen Xiao Fan suffered a serious loss since he had followed Xiao Fan for so long.

Especially in the battle against the monks of the same age, Xiao Fan was invincible, and he was actually injured today.

Xiao Fan hurriedly ran the life and death secrets and quickly recovered the injuries in his body. He did not expect that the remnant soul of the great elder would still have such a terrible sound killing attack.

At that time, Xiao Fan fought Zuo Jiangli. Obviously, it was not Zuo Jiangli's full strength. He had reservations and only waited for Xiao Fan to kill him.

"It's worthy of being the closest existence to the Divine King." Xiao Fan slowly stood up, inserted the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered in his heart.

With so many methods, it is one of the most powerful people Xiao Fan has ever met. Even if it is Xiao Fan, the combat skills he has cultivated seem to be stretched before him.

"Aren't you very strong? It seems like that, even I can't bear a random blow. It seems that you don't need to be alive." Zuo Jiangli smiled, thinking of the endless inheritance of God, he Smiling from ear to ear.

When the voice fell, Zuo Jiangli's body suddenly filled with a terrible aura, bursts of storms tore through the void, and crushed towards Xiao Fan.

Behind him, faintly could see a blood-colored Shura demon shadow, bursting out with a frenzied breath, and even this piece of heaven and earth could not bear the vast pressure.

The space began to roar, and the surrounding undead skeletons all crawled on the ground, unable to lift their heads, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and the tornadoes roared between the world.

Xiao Fan felt a terrible sense of space oppression, and his face was a little distorted. This force was obviously not profound, but it exuded a more terrifying aura than that.

"Supernatural powers!" Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.

There are two types of magical powers, namely innate magical powers and acquired magical powers. Innate magical powers are contained in the monk's body and are born with them. Generally, they can only be understood by surpassing the heavenly realm.

However, acquired supernatural powers were cultivated the day after tomorrow, and were no different from exercises and combat skills, but contained a trace of supernatural powers, which was extremely powerful.

Although it is impossible to comprehend the innate supernatural powers in the ordinary Celestial God Realm, it is possible to cultivate the acquired supernatural powers, and the means are far from comparable to the War God Realm.

"Boy, don't let me play to death! Haha!" Zuo Jiangli laughed presumptuously, pinched out a handprint, and the surrounding storm moved at the same time, madly crushing towards Xiao Fan.

This kind of power, if it were changed to other God of War peaks, it was estimated that it could be easily wiped out, even if it was Xiao Fan, if there is no special means, it is estimated that it will be doomed.

Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't stand there waiting to die, his footsteps kept changing, and Tai Xuan Shen's wandering steps were used to the extreme by him, and he escaped the strangulation of the storm dangerously.

"My strength is okay, but the means are too few." Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly, this is the difference between the small world and the big world cultivator.

Although he has unblocked more information in Shura's inheritance, he has not yet had time to practice the powerful magical powers in it, and he is under great pressure in the face of Zuo Jiangli.

puff!

Finally, a wind blade swept Xiao Fan, and a stream of blood shot out from the top of his arm, and this was just the beginning. There were more and more scars on Xiao Fan's body, and soon the blood soaked the black robe.

However, Xiao Fan's eyes became clearer, staring at Zuo Jiangli in the distance.

He was surprised to find that Zuo Jiangli's complexion was also pale at the moment. Obviously, the use of the method just now consumes a lot of himself.

Does this guy want to die with himself?

Xiao Fan shook his head. How could this old guy plan to die with him?

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes trembled slightly, as if he understood something in an instant, he said in horror: "He wants to seize my physical body, Zuo Jiangli's physical body naturally doesn't care anymore. He only wants to severely damage my body and soul. , But gave me a fatal blow and robbed me of my body!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's heart was suddenly startled, he didn't understand at all, why is the remnant soul of the great elder so confident that he can take away himself?

He is just a ray of remnant soul, no matter how strong it is, it is only half a step of the heavenly gods. It is estimated that even the heavenly gods are not. The strength of his Xiao Fan's soul is not weaker than the ordinary heavenly gods.

"Chi, chi..." Xiao Fan's body was constantly strangled by the power of the storm, and he made a chick, blood flew across, and the void was enveloped in a faint blood mist.

With a scream, Xiao Fan finally rushed out of the void storm, staring at Zuo Jiangli with a cold expression, and the Shura sword slashed out with all his strength. He was not the one who was beaten.

"kill!"

With an angry cry, a group of pikes roared out, blooming in the void, strangely, this time what appeared was not the Yellow Spring Road of life and death, but a gray world.

In the gray world, there are many gray sword lotus blooming, transforming into countless vortexes and strangling the square, exuding a terrifying breath of life and death.

"One sword begets the world?!" Zuo Jiangli looked at Xiao Fan in horror. Xiao Fan was only in the God of War Realm, and he realized that the one sword was born into the world?

In the distance, Shen Wuxin's expression moved slightly, and his gaze at Xiao Fan changed again.

"The world of life and death!"

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to so much, he just wanted to kill Zuo Jiangli now, so as not to regenerate abuses.