Chapter 1163

“Be careful!”

Seeing the second change of the ten-party sword array is also unable to hurt Xiao Fan, and is also approached by Xiao Fan, killing the front, and some people immediately retire, mouth

Just, it’s too late.

In an instant, the bloody soul knives fell ruthlessly. The three silhouettes of the dozens of silhouettes were even too late to scream, and they were split under the bloody soul knife and then turned into six. The blood-stained corpse was unable to fall to the ground.

The same is true of the black iron swords on them, which are directly smashed into two pieces by the bloody soul knives, which become a pile of waste products, always accompanied by the remains of their masters.

Then, Xiao Fan’s fierce color skyrocketed, and the backhand was grabbed. He grabbed the neck of a silhouette next to him and his hand suddenly shrank. The throat and cervical spine of this silhouette were crushed by Xiao Fan. , a low cracking sound.

“The ten-party sword array, the killing of the ten parties!”

The last remaining people are changing their body shape again, shifting their dislocations, surprised and angry in the mouth, and dispatching the last change of the ten-party sword array.

However, they have been approached by Xiao Fan, how can they continue to attack Xiao Fan like before?

Basically, too late!

Therefore, between the moments, I saw Xiao Fan’s eyes with a cruel expression. The whole person leaped to the sky and then trampled down. When he was there, there were two silhouettes and Xiao Fan. The body that the lock directly stepped on collapsed on the spot, and it was immediately crushed and died.

Xiao Fan’s bloody soul knives are also coming out at this time. The knife shadow is completely traceable. A knife cuts through the void, and three big heads that are too late to react are splashed, blood is shot, and the head is dead. Suddenly fell to the ground, a dull sound.

Then, Xiao Fan raised his hand again and punched a punch. The four people on the right hand were beaten under the head of Xiao Fan. The blood was immediately splashed and the broken bones flew. The whole person was blown up by the students. In the air, it turned into a large group of rich color color fog, filled the air.

It’s just a moment of effort. This team of Xiao Fan’s dozens of silhouettes is only five or six people left. The rest of the people are permanently lying on the ground, corpses all over the ground, even the black iron on them. The swords can’t protect them.

“Retire!”

Finally, this last five or six silent faces with a strong unwillingness, shouted in the mouth, while the body shape rushed back to the rear.

These people, although not famous, but the strength is absolutely tyrannical, have made a tyrannical record as much as the resolute, just because of the Myriad Swords Sect legacy, so can not be famous.

They have always been confident and invincible because they have some legacy of Myriad Swords Sect in their hands, and Black Iron Kentens is just one of them.

But today they can’t kill Xiao Fan, even the black iron swords are not good, they are strongly unwilling, but unfortunately did not sacrifice all the cards of Myriad Swords Sect, otherwise, why should we lose such a hand, can not kill Got Xiao Fan?

“Retire?”

Xiao Fan spit out this word, the cruel scorpion among the cruel and ruthless, the bloody soul in his hand suddenly madly skyrocketing, mapping the entire sky above Wan Jianshan to a blood color.

Then, the knife smashed into the sky, tearing the sky and crashing.

“bang!”

With one knife falling, the last five or six people in the final face changed in abundance, and a horrifying color appeared in their eyes. They rushed forward and tried to escape the knife of Xiao Fan.

But, useless!

Their bodies were like paper paste under Xiao Fan’s knife. They were smashed in a few moments, and their whole people just screamed in amazement, and the sound stopped abruptly and ceased to exist.

“tread!”

Xiao Fan’s big feet followed, and one foot trampled down. The last remaining five or six people were trampled by Xiao Fan on the spot and became a piece of broken meat, which was left on the ground.

The dozen or so around Li Changqing is the legacy of Myriad Swords Sect, which he has been running for. He has been killed by Xiao Fan and still has no whole corpse!

Wan Jianshan, at this moment, was quiet at once.

Everyone under the foothills looked stiff at it, and couldn’t say a word in the mouth.

In the front, Li Changqing’s figure is still motionless, but his expression is more and more cold. The sword on his body is like a thin volcano. It is constantly rising, and it has reached a peak between the moments.

In fact, Li Changqing doesn’t like the dozens of Myriad Swords Sects, because the dozens of Myriad Swords Sects are too oneself infallible. They usually like to make their own opinions. For Li Changqing, they are also love. Ignore it.

They said that they were running for Li Changqing, but in fact they only followed the orders of the Myriad Swords Sect for the Li Changqing guards behind Li Changqing.

Many times, Li Changqing, by himself, is the one who can’t call the dozens of Myriad Swords Sect.

And this is also Li Changqing just watched as they were killed by Xiao Fan on the spot, but they did not go to the rescue.

However, I don’t like to like it. Xiao Fan has killed them under the watchful eyes of countless people. Li Changqing is also a killing intent. At this time, the sword has been squirted and only has to drink blood.

“Xiao Fan, today you are destined to be the stepping stone for me to climb to the top!” Li Changqing stared at Xiao Fan, expression cold, and said slowly.

While he was opening, he also lifted his foot, and then walked toward Xiao Fan step by step, and his pace was heavy, and the rock above the ground was cracked and smashed.

With the pace, the swordsmanship on his body has begun to be materialized. The substantial swordsmanship has turned into countless small golden swords, constantly moving around his body, and continuously slamming the sound of metal collisions.

“Let’s give me a nonsense here, it’s your turn, roll over and die!” Xiao Fan screamed, striding up, one foot shaking the entire Wanjianshan, and countless rocks suddenly rolled down. Falling into the mountains that are missing, there is a loud explosion.

“Kill!” Li Changqing spit out this word in the mouth, killing intent boundless, like a tongue spring thunder, deafening.

The voice fell, and in an instant, a golden sword glow was formed in his hands, and at the same time, his body also rushed out of a phantom exactly the same as his appearance.

Then, this phantom, which is exactly the same as Li Changqing, holds this golden sword glow, which is like a virtual and illusory, with a series of ambiguous afterimages in the air, and rushes to Xiao Fan. go with. 8