The ninth and seventh chapters kill Lingtian

The identity of the Asura Palace Master has always been one of the biggest secrets of Xiao Fan apart from the white stone, and only a few people in the Shenfeng Academy know.

Even the little witch and the fat man didn't know it, but now Ling Tian saw through it, how could Xiao Fan spare his life!

The Soul Locking Orb immobilizes Ling Tian's battle soul, and the endless battle soul frantically extracts the flames from the sky fire unicorn battle soul, while the ghost war soul is quickly devouring the sky fire unicorn's soul power.

Now that the ghost battle spirit is only one step away from the ninth rank, Xiao Fan will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

It was also the first time that Xiao Fan knew the name of the endless battle soul—Endless Fire. The Ling family was worthy of being a family of thousands of years, and even knew such secrets.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, it is impossible for Xiao Fan to let Ling Tian go.

"Originally, I planned to control you with the magical technique, but now it seems that you have to die, and no one knows the secret that I am Palace Master Asura." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently in his heart.

"Haha, Xiao Fan, even if you kill me, you won't be able to run away, those few of the Temple of War are not far from here!" Ling Tian Yangtian laughed, laughing wildly.

In his opinion, Xiao Fan wanted to kill him, and it was not a momentary matter. Jiang Youyue and the others were not very far from here. Feeling the spirit power fluctuations here, they would definitely rush over immediately.

As long as Xiao Fan can't kill him in a short time, he will be able to live, and even kill Xiao Fan, but he obviously underestimates Xiao Fan's strength.

"Puff!" A stream of light burst out suddenly, and across Ling Tian's neck, a head flew high.

Ling Tian's eyes widened, staring at the headless corpse in the distance in horror, blood shot out, reaching a height of one or two feet.

"Is that my body?" A thought flashed through Ling Tian's mind for the first time, and then a huge pain hit his mind.

"Can't kill you? It's just that I want to kill you." Xiao Fan grinned and swallowed the battle spirit of the Skyfire Qilin. It has nothing to do with Ling Tian's life or death.

Because even if a person dies, his war soul will not dissipate in a short time, and the ghost war soul will swallow faster.

Before, Xiao Fan thought it would be useful to control Ling Tian, ??but now he thought of another way.

In his hand, he was pulling a jade card. There were cracks on the jade card, but after all, it did not break.

"You can die stunned, and hope that in the next life, don't be an enemy of me." Xiao Fan looked at Ling Tian's head and flicked his finger, his body exploded directly.

Ling Tian's eyes were full of endless fear and unwillingness, but unfortunately, only a sword finger greeted him.

The heir to the Ling family of the eight great families, one of the eight horses of the holy city, fell dead and was mercilessly beheaded by Xiao Fan.

"This is just the beginning." Xiao Fan raised his head and looked into the distance, squinting his eyes, and the ghost war soul wrapped the sky fire Qilin war soul and entered his soul sea.

Then Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and instantly disappeared in place.

After four breaths, Jiang Youyue came with the three of them and looked around, but it was a pity that the void had already returned to calm, and Xiao Fan could not be seen at all.

"Where is Ling Tian?" one of the black-clothed women said, frowning slightly.

Jiang Youyue's expression condensed, and she said solemnly: "There was a breath of fighting here just now, and the fluctuation of spirit power was still frantic. Someone should have attacked him. Is his jade card still there?"

The other three took out the jade cards one after another, and there happened to be a red light spot above it moving quickly towards the distance, at an extremely fast speed.

"His jade card is still there, but he is approaching from another direction, towards the place where we found Xiao Fan jade card just now!" The black-clothed woman wrinkled her brows into a word "Chuan".

"Quickly." Jiang Youyue showed a scorched expression on her face. Although he didn't know what happened, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

Tens of miles away, four figures surrounded a huge soul beast in the center, smashing the soul beast with rays of combat skills, and it kept roaring in pain.

"Xiao Fan's jade card is really in this animal's body, you said, Xiao Fan will not be eaten by this animal?"

"It's really possible that this soul beast is also in the middle of the eighth stage, and its strength is not weak, comparable to ordinary humans in the late war emperor cultivator, and Xiao Fan's gutter is not necessarily capsized."

"Unfortunately, Junior Brother Ling can't see us playing Xiao Fan to death. I said Senior Brother Jiang was making a fuss. Ling Tian's strength is comparable to the peak of the Emperor of War. It is difficult for us to kill him, and there is no need. go back."

"That's right, I think we should get Xiao Fan's jade card first. As long as he destroys his jade card, he will be out of the game by himself. Even if he is not killed, our mission is considered complete."

The three of them were talking unscrupulously, instead of laughing loudly, but one of them was silent, his brows furrowed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who?" Suddenly, the white-robed youth gave a soft drink, suddenly raised his head and looked in a direction in the forest.

The other three monks suddenly looked up, but they saw a white robe youth coming out with a trace of blood on his body.

"It's me." The white-robed youth said lightly, his face slightly pale.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ??why are you injured?" One of the men in black looked at Lai Human in amazement. Yes, it was "Ling Tian" who came here.

"Xiao Fan is not here. I was attacked by him just now." "Ling Tian" said with a pale expression.

"Are you okay? I have a hematopoietic pill here. Junior brother, you should take it first. After that, we must help you kill Xiao Fan." One of the 30-year-old men walked towards "Ling Tian".

"Thank you, then..." "Ling Tian" smiled slightly. When the man was only three feet away from him, he suddenly threw out like a hungry wolf, punching the man in the chest, and blood burst out.

"Ling Tian, ??what are you doing!" The other three yelled at the same time, among them the white-robed youth retreated towards the back without hesitation.

At the next moment, the soul statue beast in the middle of the eighth stage suddenly roared, as if mad, and grabbed one of the black-clothed men. Where did the black-clothed man react so quickly, one arm was torn off by the soul beast's claws. The body was lifted up with great force.

At the same time, Xiao Fan followed up and hit the black-clothed man's head with a punch. With a bang, his head exploded, blood shot, and his brain smashed all over the floor.

"Asshole, what are you doing!" Another skinny man looked at "Ling Tian" with horror. He didn't think that Ling Tian would suddenly take action against them.

Especially his speed and strength, completely beyond their expectations.

"Unfortunately, only two were killed." "Ling Tian" smiled evilly, but the next moment, something that shocked him happened, and the white-robed youth suddenly punched the skinny man's head. Between his fists, there was still a light of thunder and lightning.

"Because he is not Ling Tian." The white-robed youth squinted his eyes and retracted his fists. The skinny man suddenly turned into ashes, and then looked at "Ling Tian" and said, "Xiao Fan, you hurry up and leave it to me."