Supreme Killer

Chapter 113: The power of blood killing

Chapter One and Three

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When the little witch arrived, she discovered that a huge soul beast was covered in black. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be countless crows.

The black crows are densely packed, and people's hearts are trembling. This is too much, at least thousands of them, except for the crow above the soul beast, there are countless crows hovering in the sky.

"Black Blood Crow!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his eyes flashing solemnly.

Although the Black Blood Crow is only a Tier 3 spirit beast, there are too many. Moreover, this kind of spirit beast feeds on flesh and blood, and even those in the battle sect realm are intimidated.

However, this wasn't what worried Xiao Fan. This black blood crow seemed to be desperate, and it seemed that someone was controlling it.

Control the black crow? If the monks participating in the Yancheng Autumn Hunt have this ability, then he would be the first one.

"No, they're here!" The little witch exclaimed. In an instant, she saw dense black blood crows sweeping across the sky like a dark cloud.

"Go!" Xiao Fan's expression changed, and he picked up the little witch and landed directly on Xiao Jin's back. Xiao Jin let out a low roar, and immediately strung towards the forest.

However, there were too many black blood crows, and the speed of the birds was much faster than that of the beasts. Just a few breaths made Xiao Fan and the others unable to escape.

Strangely, the black blood crow only surrounded Xiao Fan and the others, and did not attack.

"Who?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he was absolutely sure that this black blood crow was manipulated by humans.

"Why, don't you run away?" A voice of wild laughter sounded. Suddenly, the black blood crow automatically gave way. In the forest, two figures walked slowly, a man and a woman.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan frowned and looked at the two opposite people.

"You are Xiao Fan who killed Huang Tianchen and Sun Zi? It's nothing more than that." The man said, his eyes full of disdain: "Who I am, you are not qualified to know."

"The running dog of the Sun family?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the black blood crows around him alertly. The thousands of black blood crows were no more dangerous than the two opposite.

Obviously, the people here are Zhao Wubing and Su Muyu.

"The Sun family is not worthy to let this son be a dog. However, someone in the Sun family paid a big price for your head. I think it was just a hand to catch, so I agreed." Zhao Wubing smiled indifferently. Want me to do it?"

Xiao Fan's expression condensed, this person is so domineering, and even if he opens his mouth, he will die by himself?

If it was only in the Battle Master Realm, Xiao Fan would naturally only recognize it, but it was now in the late War Venerable Stage, and there were Xiaojin and the Little Witch beside him, and he might not be the opponent of these Black Blood Crows.

"Xiao Fan, what should I do?" The little witch looked at the Quartet worriedly, pulling Xiao Fan's clothes corner and said.

If it was before, the little witch would not call herself a stinky hooligan, he would be very happy, but at this moment he would not be happy.

Looking at the black blood crows around him, Xiao Fan thought quickly in his mind. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he looked at the little witch and whispered, "If you want to live, you have to rely on you."

"Rely on me?" The little witch's beautiful eyes flickered, completely uncertain.

"So." Xiao Fan whispered to the little witch's ear, and the little witch nodded from time to time.

"Why, do you still want me to do it myself?" Zhao Wubing's face suddenly became gloomy when he saw the two whispering.

"Although I don't know who you are, I can tell you that you provoke a powerful enemy, and I am dead today. If you don't die, it will definitely make you sleepless and sleepy." Xiao Fan said murderously.

"The powerful enemy depends on you? Since you chose it yourself, don't blame me." Zhao Wubing said with a disdain.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden violent wind around them, the leaves rustled, and dense black blood crows rushed violently, and soon appeared above the two of them.

"Silver Emperor Cage."

At this moment, the little witch gave a soft drink. Suddenly, the Eighth-Rank Battle Spirit Silver Emperor Vine appeared. From her feet, dense canes shot out from under her feet, covering the sky and the sun, like a thousand arrows, fierce.

While breathing, countless vines condensed into a huge cage, guarding Xiao Fan and the three in the center.

Bang bang bang!

The dense black blood crows hit the cage, and at this moment, silver rays of light burst out from the cage.

Void blood smashed into the sky, and the sky was red. Outside the cage, the corpses of the black blood crows piled up into a hill. The blood penetrated into the depths of the soil, and the stench permeated the void.

"Eighth-Rank Silver Emperor Vine?" Zhao Wubing's eyes became cold, and his whole body suddenly jumped high, slamming a domineering punch on the top of the cage.

With a bang, the cage suddenly turned into debris and dissipated in the void, suddenly revealing the bodies of the three little witches, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of the little witch's mouth, and her face paled slightly.

"That's the only means?" Zhao Wubing grinned, grinning extremely cruelly, his body was ready to retreat, and he continued to summon the black duck to attack.

"Little Witch, Xiao Jin, protect yourself!" When it was too late, Xiao Fan stepped on his feet and rushed towards Zhao Wuyao at a speed.

Finally had the opportunity to get close to Zhao Wubing, how could Xiao Fan miss it.

"Blood kill!"

With a soft drink, Xiao Fan shot, a **** dagger appeared in the center of his hand for some time, **** light bloomed all over his body, and the blood around him crazily poured toward the **** sword.

Condensed in front of Xiao Fan into a huge **** sword gang, the sword gang was peerless and sharp, as if it could kill everything.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Wubing's pupils shrank, and his face was horrified. This sword unexpectedly gave him a dangerous feeling.

Suddenly, a ten-foot-sized black crow appeared above his head, and the surrounding space seemed to become distorted the moment the black crow appeared.

"Is the Seventh-Rank Battle Soul Cracking Sky Crow?" Xiao Fan frowned, without too much surprise, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the broken soul palm shot without hesitation.

"Wow~"

However, to Xiao Fan's surprise, Zhao Wubing's figure suddenly flew, and in front of him, countless black blood crows roared, blocking Xiao Fan's path.

"What a cunning guy!" Xiao Fan's face sank, and the broken soul palm could not attack Zhao Wuyao, so he could only kill with the blood of the first sword of the Asura Three Swords!

"Exit!"

Xiao Fan yelled, and Shura's sword power slashed, and the **** sword light shot out, like a **** heavenly river swept across, all the black blood crows exploded wherever it passed, and a pouring rain of blood fell in the void.

This has not stopped, the blood-colored sword river spreads in all directions, and the radius of tens of feet is stained with blood, as if it has become a blood-colored world.

After a few breaths, everything stopped, and the little witch looked at Xiao Fan in horror. The sword just now might be able to kill even in the Zhanzong Realm.

Too tough!

Thousands of black blood crows fly into ashes and annihilate! Zhao Wubing and Su Muyu disappeared long ago, and they obviously escaped!

Xiao Fan's face was pale, and he knelt on one knee. The Shura sword had long been included in his soul ring. His heart was shocked. Thinking back to that moment, Xiao Fan seemed to understand something.

"Blood kill, kill the enemy with blood? The blood of the Black Blood Crow made my blood kill the power of the fifth-rank top-tier combat skill. This is only the blood of a third-order soul beast. If it is a fourth-order soul beast, even Where is the blood of a Tier 5 spirit beast?" Xiao Fan thought to himself.