Chapter 126 Incarnate Killing God

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Chapter 126 Incarnation Killing God

Xiao Fan held the Asura Sword in his hand, covered in blood, and walked towards the boulder step by step. Ling Feng and Fatty followed quietly behind, protecting the little witch.

When the three of them stepped onto the boulder, Xiao Fan stood guard under the boulder, each with a sword, shuttled among the corpse monsters close to the boulder.

"Blood kill!"

An unreserved sword burst out from Xiao Fan's body. Compared with before, this sword carried an infinite killing power. More than a hundred corpses and monsters spattered with blood, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

Xiao Fan at this moment seems to have entered an invincible state, his soul power seems to be inexhaustible, and his energy is unlimited.

After half a cup of tea, the corpses under his feet were piled up like a mountain, almost level with the boulder, the sky was stained with blood, and the air was full of blood.

Xiao Fan's hair turned completely blood-colored, his robe was torn, with blood beads hanging on it, which was extremely bloody and overbearing. His eyes were very calm, looking at the dense crowd of monsters around him, he no longer had any fear, but was filled with a kind of longing instead.

Fatty and Ling Feng were dumbfounded. Is this really Xiao Fan?

The little witch clutched the wound on her abdomen, and looked down at Xiao Fan fascinatedly, with a happy smile on her face, completely ignoring the pain in her abdomen.

"Chongguan became a beauty when she was angry, one person and one sword, the blood stained the blue sky!" The fat man had already shocked Xiao Fan into a heavenly man.

"The potential of the third child is definitely higher than that of you and me. Why is his battle spirit only fourth-rank?" Ling Feng also sighed to himself. He killed tens of thousands of monsters in half a cup of tea, which is too abnormal.

But he was even more puzzled in his heart. How could such a person only have a fourth-rank battle spirit?

The fat man rubbed his chin, thought about it seriously, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Perhaps, everyone has misunderstood. The third child's battle spirit is not a fourth-rank war spirit, but a dark attribute war spirit?"

"Dark war spirit?" Ling Feng squinted his eyes, then shook his head and said, "It's impossible for everyone to get it wrong, but I feel that the third son's war spirit has become stronger recently."

"No matter what, he is the third child, my Nangong Xiaoxiao's brother, a brother who can rely on his life!" The fat man took a deep breath and said firmly.

Ling Feng remained silent, a trace of bitterness flashed by, and he thought to himself: "I trust my life? Perhaps, I haven't regarded Xiao Fan as a real brother. Fatty is right, brothers can trust their lives, but I Ling Feng can't even control his own life."

No one knew what Ling Feng was thinking. After a while, several people looked at Xiao Fan again.

Xiao Fan seemed tireless, there was only one word in his heart: kill!

After an unknown period of time, his consciousness has become a little trance, and the corpses and monsters that died in his hands are piled up like a mountain, and his feet are firmly embedded in the corpses, supporting him from falling down.

Under the mountain of corpses, there are only less than 10,000 to 20,000 corpse monsters left. They are completely unconscious and are still constantly attacking.

Whenever he was about to get close, Xiao Fan swung out another sword. It was a very ordinary sword, but it possessed the power to reach the sky. He performed blood killing countless times. Xiao Fan had completely comprehended the sword of blood killing.

Today, he can exert the greatest power of blood killing while consuming the least amount of soul power.

Outside, the crowd had been waiting impatiently and began to become anxious.

"It's been seven days, the blood mist is still there, but Xiao Fan and the others haven't come out yet, could it be that they really died inside?"

"It's probably dead. Senior Brother Qu said that the sixth floor has to face, but sixteen people of the same level, even Senior Brother Qu Lin and the others dare not. Isn't it courting death for them to go in?"

"Let's find a way to get out of here first. This shitless killing space doesn't even have a soul beast. We're still in the autumn hunting competition!"

"The second prince is still very good, and he is too lazy to waste time in this killing space. Almost twenty days have passed since the autumn hunting in Yancheng, and there are still ten days left. If there is no accident, the first place in this autumn hunting is not the second prince." It must be."

The crowd was about to leave, full of unwillingness. They stood up for the inheritance of the Emperor of War with full confidence, but in the end they were empty-handed, got nothing, and even delayed the time of Yancheng's autumn hunting.

At this moment, Zhao Wubing heard those discussions, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Xiao Fan killed me more than 10,000 black blood crows, that's nearly a million points, Yun Luoyu wants to be the first, dreaming !"

When the crowd turned around, suddenly, the Heart Refining Pagoda rioted again, and the terrifying blood was shining brightly, reflecting the killing space in the distance.

The murderous aura remained the same, making people daunting. Those who were about to leave also stopped and looked at the Refining Heart Pagoda again.

"Pfft!" Xiao Fan beheaded the head of the last monster with a sword, Xiao Fan's footsteps swayed, and he quickly supported his body with the Shura sword, so that he did not fall down.

Buzz~~

Suddenly, endless blood light from all around roared towards Xiao Fan, turning into bloody mist covering Xiao Fan's body, seeping into his body, every meridian and every cell.

Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes, but found that the exhaustion in his body was slowly disappearing, a refreshing air lingered all over his body, and his murderous aura also dissipated, just like usual.

At the same time, the little witch, Ling Feng, Fatty and Xiao Jin were also shrouded in wisps of blood-colored mist, recovering their bodies.

"Killing one is a crime, but killing ten thousand is a hero! Killing nine million is a hero among heroes!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and at the same time, the scenery around Xiao Fan and the others began to disappear slowly, and turned into a small space again. They still stayed in the sixth floor of the Refining Heart Tower and never left.

"Congratulations on passing the God-killing trial, you can get the inheritance of God-killing!" The old voice came from nowhere, and as soon as the words fell, streamers of light flew from the entrance of the seventh floor of the refining tower.

Taking a closer look, there are four beams of light, and without waiting for everyone's reaction, they flew directly into the little witch, Ling Feng, Fatty and Xiao Jin's eyebrows and disappeared.

Only Xiao Fan stood still in place, at a loss, and his consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and he probably understood everything that happened before.

Those hundreds of thousands, millions of monsters seem to be beheaded by me, so how come this inheritance of killing gods has nothing to do with me?

Even Little Witch and the others were puzzled. The biggest hero should be Xiao Fan. Why did they all have rewards, but Xiao Fan didn't?

"Disciple of Asura Hall, pass the God-killing test, please go to the seventh floor and take your things." The old voice continued to sound.

"Asura Palace?" Xiao Fan and the others looked at me and I at you, at a loss for a moment.

"What Shura Hall, why haven't I heard of it? I only know about the Hall of Battle Souls!" the fat man said indifferently, buttoning his ears.

Hearing Fatty's words, Ling Feng couldn't help but glanced at the little witch, and said: "The Battle Soul Continent is vast and boundless, it's normal if you haven't heard of it, maybe there really is a power like Shura Palace."

"It doesn't matter whether it exists or not, you will know if you try it." The little witch returned to her lively appearance, but the memory just now is still engraved in her heart.

"Okay, let me try." Fatty was very excited, gearing up, obviously, this guy wants to inherit the inheritance of Emperor Zhan.