Chapter two hundred and eighty first approaching the main peak of the Xiao family
Xiao Fan blocked the master of the Eight Peaks's magical secret technique with Tai Chi circle. Eight golden dragons rushed towards him. After the collision, the aftermath waves rushed to the ten directions like waves, shattering layers of voids.
"throat!"
Eight golden dragons collided violently with the Tai Chi diagram one after another, but they were unable to break through the defense of the Tai Chi circle. The eight dragon heads were instead sucked into the Tai Chi circle, leaving eight dragon bodies struggling wildly outside.
Xiao Fan's method shocked everyone. No one could have thought that Xiao Fan could not only defend against the opponent's attack, but also swallow the opponent's attack. This was simply unbelievable!
The eight golden dragons roared wildly, and the dragon's body struggled wildly, but to no avail. Soon, they were completely sucked in by Tai Chi. Then, people saw eight golden dragons rushing wildly in Xiao Fan's Tai Chi circle, thinking
We need to break through.
However, the Yin-Yang Fish turned, like two worlds of heaven and earth crushing each other, and immediately made the eight golden dragons whisper, resounding throughout the world, endlessly. This miserable voice made everyone feel scalp
numb.
"you……"
The Eight Peak Lord was shocked by Xiao Fan's method. He could see that the other party had not yet truly entered the Divine Martial Realm, but his methods and combat power were so profound that he could resist his attack and
Swallow.
"Eight styles of Dragon God!"
The Eight Peaks Lord roared to the sky and actually made a dragon roar. His body flashed with golden talismans, then turned into golden dragon scales, and rushed towards Xiao Fan, slapped his palms, and each hit was earth-shaking.
It was extremely sharp, and the palm was crushed like a mountain that was overturned, shattering all the spaces in all directions, and thousands of divine patterns fell, extremely sharp.
"The eight styles of Dragon God, this is the second-ranked magical power among the ten major magical secret techniques of the Xiao family. Only those above the peak master level are qualified to practice!"
In the distance, the young master of the Wanyan family said this, as if reminding Xiao Fan to be careful of this attack method. However, Xiao Fan, who activated the attack soul, was not afraid of the eight dragon god styles.
Not to mention the second-ranked magical secret technique, even if the eight peaks use the first-ranked magical secret technique, it is impossible to compare with his attack power.
Facing the palms that were suppressed down like mountains and the sharp divine patterns that were hanging down, Xiao Fan's eyes were like cold lightning, and he took one step forward, evolved into various magical seals and met them. At the same time, his body
It rushed forward like flowing light, and the speed was almost impossible to see clearly.
The stream of light that Xiao Fan's body turned into seemed to be fixed in a space of time and space, as if it had become an eternal divine light. This was a stunning blow. With the blessing of the attack soul, it can be said that the eight peak master of the fourth level of the Divine Martial Realm will die.
undoubtedly.
"puff!"
The sound of blood resounded throughout the square, and the flowing light penetrated his body, passing through his chest and coming out from behind.
"you……"
The aftermath of the power in the square disappeared, and everything stopped. Xiao Fan stood behind the Lord of Eight Peaks, carrying it with one hand, looking at him coldly. The Lord of Eight Peaks turned around and looked at the blood on his chest.
Cave looked at Xiao Fan again, his eyes full of fear and reluctance. As soon as he said a word, a blood arrow spurted out.
"Master of Peak!"
"The Master of Peak was defeated..."
"No! Impossible, how could the Peak Lord be defeated by this abandoned son..."
The disciples of the Xiao family were already stupid and could not accept this fact. They looked at the Lord of Eight Peaks whose chest was pierced, and the blood hole as big as a fist was shocking. It was still flashing Xiao Fan's magical talisman, emitting a sense of difficulty.
The terrifying aura of words is the aura of the attacking soul.
Suddenly, the body of the Eight Peak Lord exploded with a bang, splitting, and the broken flesh and internal organs scattered all over the ground, completely dead!
"This... was just pierced through the chest, how could it explode!" Some of the cultivators who watched the fun made a horrified voice, but no one responded, because except for Xiao Fan, no one knew about this at all.
Why.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to pierce the body of the Lord of Eight Peaks. However, it would be different if Xiao Fan activated the Attack Soul. Under the ancient seal power of the Attack Soul, the Attack Soul is at this level.
The characters can't bear it at all.
The square is silent, with only the sound of breathing coming one after another, and the atmosphere becomes very strange.
"Hurry! Go to the main peak!"
I don't know who shouted in horror. The disciples of the Xiao family fled desperately and fled here. Their embarrassing appearance made the cultivators stunned.
"It seems that the people of the Xiao family have no backbone. They are all cowards. It's really funny to be afraid of death to this point."
"They have lived in a superior environment since childhood. It would be strange if they were not afraid of death without much tempering!"
...
Someone made a joke and arguing, while Xiao Fan went straight toward the leader of the Xiao family, approaching step by step. Every step fell, shattering the space. The cold and violent murderous intent swept across the world, like a deadly god of death descending.
The earth on earth.
The closer to the main peak, the more violent Xiao Fan's mood became, and the stronger the murderous intent in his heart became, the more crazy. Whenever he thought of the Xiao family chasing him and suppressing his parents, Xiao Fan hated his desire to be crazy, this kind of unspeakable hatred,
Almost overwhelmed his mind.
Xiao Fan was like a ferocious beast that crossed the long river of time and space from the ancient world. His eyes were blood red and his murderous intent soared into the sky. The violent aura made the cultivators who followed him to the main peak burst into coldness.
"Mother! Father! Fan'er is here to save you!"
Xiao Fan shouted to the sky, his black hair flew out, emitting a demonic nature. His voice was like the roar of the divine thunder in the nine heavens, resounding for hundreds of miles, and it will continue to echo in the world.
This crazy attitude made the cultivators following behind look horrified and look at each other, feeling that even if Xiao Fan could not rescue his parents today, the Tiansheng Peak would most likely be bloody.
The people from the Xiao family had been alarmed, but they did not intercept Xiao Fan. The people from the eight mountains gathered in the square in front of the main peak hall. The elders of the Xiao family's guardian clan, as well as the elders of Su, etc. almost all appeared there.
Even the head of the family, Xiao Batian, was there, and his eyes were coldly looking at Xiao Fan who came from the distance like a demon god.
In the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the Xiao family's back mountain, Xiao Zhan, who was nailed to the wall of the tower, suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst into divine light, tears appeared in his eyes, his lips trembled, and his whole body trembled.
"Fan'er, it's Fan'er!"
"Husband, what did you say..."
The weak Yun Lan looked up at Xiao Zhan, and her dim eyes became bright in an instant.
"Lan'er, it's our child that is here. He's here to Tiansheng Peak!"
"Child...our children..." Yun Lan's face was filled with the glory of maternal love, and the sound of whispered, tears slid across her face.
"No! Fan'er is in danger. Why is he the opponent of those people? The strong people in Tiansheng Peak are like clouds. Fan'er is in danger..."
Yun Lan's eyes were full of worry and fear, but soon turned into madness. Her eyes flashed with ancient talismans, and a long-standing ancient aura burst out, instantly spreading the fourth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"Lan'er, don't burn the essence and blood of the ancient demon. Anyone will be fine. I promise you, I promise you!" Xiao Zhan said with horror, "Stop quickly, even if you put all the ancient demons The origin is burning, and we cannot break free from the chains of the Void God. If you fall down, what should Fan'er do? What should I do? Do you have the heart to make our children unable to meet their mother in this life?"
"Husband, save our children. I know that your cultivation has improved rapidly over the years. Can you get out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower? Save our children..."
"Lan'er, don't panic. Our children will be fine. I will start to rush through the gates. At that time, I will definitely rush out of the demon-suppressing tower and protect the mortals. You must be calm and never use the origin again. Husband. Please do it or not…”
Bloody tears flowed out of Xiao Zhan's eyes. Looking at his wife Yun Lan's appearance, his heart hurt thousands of times more than being cut by a knife.
The main peak of Tiansheng Peak, the disciples of the Xiao family and the strong gathered together on the main hall square to wait for Xiao Fan to arrive. The head of the Xiao family Xiao Batian had a gloomy eyes, and he stood on both sides of Xiao Gan and Xiao Qingfeng, just two. The expressions are very different.
Xiao Gan's eyes were filled with coldness and a ferocious expression. Thinking of the scene three years ago, a violent aura rose in his heart with difficulty.
"God, don't be impatient. Since this abandoned son has entered our Tiansheng Peak, even if he has the secret treasure of the heaven, he will definitely die today. Your great revenge will be avenged." Xiao Batian said lightly.
"Father, I will cut the evil devil into pieces later, so that he can taste the most painful way to die in the world!" Xiao Gan gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and his expression became more and more ferocious and terrifying.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at the elder brother and father, and his heart became tense. As Xiao Fan gradually approached, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Child, why are you so reckless? Isn't it so easy to break into Tiansheng Peak? The inheritance of the Holy Martial Arts is profound and more dangerous than the dragon pond and tiger den. You are just here to die!"
"boom!"
Xiao Fan stepped into the square and his footsteps fell, like a shock of the God of Heaven. The entire square was shaking. Patterns appeared on it, but it was difficult to protect the integrity of the square. Cracks emerged from the soles of his feet and extended dozens of meters away. .
Xiao Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the millions of people from the Xiao family, and finally fell on Xiao Batian's face with a gloomy face. The murderous intent also became the most intense at this moment, and it turned into a physical body. A pore erupted out, like a sword energy, penetrated into the ten directions of heaven and earth, destroying a large area of void.
"You are Xiao Batian, the head of the Xiao family?"
Xiao Fan looked indifferently at the old man who looked about 60 years old, wearing a green brocade robe, majestic, sharp and cold-eyed standing in front of Xiao Gan and Xiao Qingfeng.
"Rareless! You are not qualified to talk to the head of the family!"
A group of elders of the tribe protected came out from behind Xiao Gan and Xiao Qingfeng, with as many as ten people.
"Boom!" Xiao Fan took a step forward and glanced at the elders of the patriarch indifferently. "What are you? I'm talking to that old guy Xiao Batian!"