Chapter 535 The Sixth Form, the Rhythm of the Sword

The dragon soul fruit is extremely wonderful. Although it is only an eighth-rank spiritual fruit, the soul power contained in it is extremely majestic, and it can allow monks below the Emperor of War to break through a small realm without any side effects.

Moreover, there is still a great opportunity to comprehend a kind of artistic conception, which is simply a rare fetish for monks in the battle emperor realm.

However, Dragon Soul Fruit is too rare to come by, and you may not be able to see one plant even in thousands of years, and you can see it in some ancient secret places. After all, the soul power and spiritual energy of heaven and earth needed for Dragon Soul Fruit to ripen are extremely vast.

Seeing the dragon soul fruit galloping high in the sky, all the monks were excited, especially the big dragon monk, who was inexplicably alarmed, because they possessed bird-like soul beasts and had inherent advantages.

This was also the reason why Long Xiao was so arrogant and arrogant. It was a joke for monk Dali to try to grab the Dragon Soul Fruit from them.

"Listen everyone, even if you can't grab the Dragon Soul Fruit, as long as you stop the people from Dali, it will be considered a credit." Long Xiao looked at the Dali monk who was climbing on the ground, and sneered.

"Yes!" Many people heard the words, and they no longer participated in the competition for the Dragon Soul Fruit, but shot towards the Dali cultivator on the ground.

Because of Nangong Tianyi, there were countless deaths and injuries for Dalong cultivator before, but now only about half of them are left. Among the dead, there are many brothers and sisters of them.

They couldn't kill Nangong Tianyi in a short time, but they still had no problem dealing with Dali monk.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Long Xiao frowned, with a cold light in his eyes, "Xiao Fan, you're not dead yet!"

"Elder Son, the soul beast under Xiao Fan's feet seems to be the Dark Night Falcon of the ninth-order bloodline." A monk beside Long Xiao said hastily.

"Haha, it's really the Dark Night Falcon, but it's a pity that it only has the strength of the Battle Emperor Realm." Long Xiao laughed, and looked at Xiao You next to him: "You'er, I will capture this soul beast for you in the future!"

Xiao You shook his head and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the emperor, Xiao Fan's soul beast is not so easy to snatch."

"As long as you like You'er, even the stars in the sky, I will pick them for you." Long Xiao smiled wildly, exuding an invincible self-confidence.

If he hadn't been afraid of many soul carved beasts before, he wouldn't have run away at all, even Nangong Tianyi in front of him would have dared to fight, let alone Xiao Fan?

He also saw the previous battles, Xiao Fan was worse than Nangong Tianyi, no matter how powerful he was, he was only in the middle stage of the War Emperor Realm.

What's more, Xiao Fan killed several of the eight sons of the big dragon, and Long Xiao wanted to kill Xiao Fan a long time ago.

Leaving a word, Long Xiao stepped on the Night Demon Flood Dragon and rushed towards Xiao Fan's place, an unidentifiable smile flashed across Xiao You's face.

"Xiao You, if something happens to Long Xiao, I will kill you." In the distance, a cold light flashed in the depths of Long Chen's eyes. lost.

Xiao You seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake, and turned his head slowly, but saw Long Chen sitting on the back of a soul beast and flying towards the Dragon Soul Tree.

Below, Xiao Fan stood on Xiao Ming's back and rushed towards the Dragon Soul Tree at a high speed. Suddenly, a fierce breath came from behind, and Xiao Ming spread his wings and soared upwards.

At the same time, a golden blade roared past, splitting a stone pillar below, one can imagine the power of this blade.

"Long Xiao, do you want to die?" Xiao Fan turned his head and looked behind, just in time to see that Long Xiao was carrying a big knife and looked at him playfully.

"Originally I only wanted your pet, but now I have changed my mind. I want pets too, and you have to die." Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Long Xiao's smile slowly froze, and killing intent filled the air.

Having grown up so big, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to Long Xiao, Xiao Fan is the first.

"Don't worry, for You'er's sake, I'll give you a decent way to die." Long Xiao said again, hunting in the golden robe and stepping on the dragon, he was extremely overbearing.

"Give me a decent way to die?" Xiao Fan smiled, with a cold killing intent in that smile.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan moved, stepped forward, and rushed straight towards Long Xiao who was facing him. The Slaughtering Knife bloomed with a terrifying and fierce knife aura, and turned into a black horse and fell from the sky.

He was also on the verge of anger at the moment, Long Xiao actually shouted and shouted as soon as he appeared, he really thought he was invincible.

Anyway, many people from the Dragon Emperor Dynasty have been killed, and you, Long Xiao, are not many.

Long Xiao didn't expect that Xiao Fan would dare to take the initiative to attack, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, he also stepped into the air from the top of the Night Demon Jiao's head, and a golden river of swords bloomed out.

"The Empress of War!" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed. This Long Xiao was indeed considered a genius, and the aura he displayed only reached the realm of the Empress of War.

And this is not his true strength, because he still has the power of the battle spirit that has not been displayed yet.

Boom! Both of them were using knives, with a ferocious aura and a domineering intent, they collided destructively, and the endless saber aura shot randomly in the void.

clang clang!

The sound of fierce metal collisions sounded in the void, and neither of them could fly here, and their bodies kept falling towards the ground.

call! When it was close to the ground, the two figures moved apart and landed on the two stone pillars in an instant.

"Being able to kill the first child is not weak!" Long Xiao squinted his eyes, but there was still a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will kill you again!" Xiao Fan's murderous intent bloomed, and when he probed his hand, the Shura Sword appeared in his right hand, and the terrifying killing sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Sensing Xiao Fan's aura, Long Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he finally understood why Nangong Tianyi wanted to put Xiao Fan to death.

This person is too terrifying. His growth rate is extremely shocking. A month ago, he had just broken through to the Battle Emperor Realm.

But now, he is stable in the mid-war emperor stage, and he has also comprehended the second level of killing intent and the second level of destruction sword intent, even in the ordinary war queen stage, he is definitely not Xiao Fan's opponent.

The weirdest thing is that in every battle, he will be much stronger than before the battle, without exception.

Whenever people thought that Xiao Fan was going to die, he could counterattack with incredible strength and kill those who wanted to kill him.

Feeling the monstrous murderous aura on Xiao Fan's body, Long Xiao also slowly restrained his contempt, this child must not be underestimated.

"Long Xiao, right? Remember, you are the first person to really die under my sword!" Xiao Fan suddenly grinned, and the next moment, he slowly raised the Asura Sword in his hand and waved it lightly. .

The movement was very slow, as if it was extremely slow, but Long Xiao felt a sharp air lock on him, and his skin felt a little tingling.

Roar! With a roar, a vast dragon suddenly appeared above Long Xiao's head, with a body more than ten feet long, sharp claws, and domineering eyes.

The whole body shone with a black light, like a scale armor, showing a sharpness. Between its eyebrows, there was a long white horn, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning.

"Eighth-rank Battle Soul Tianjiao Jiao!" The pupils of the crowd shrank. Although Tianjiao Jiao was called Jiao, he was a Jiaolong, and he was not at the same level as Jiao.

Moreover, the Tianjiao Jiao is also among the dragons, no matter in strength or appearance, it is the closest to the dragon.

Long Xiao summoned the Tianjiao Jiao, obviously he didn't want to passively defend, but wanted to take the initiative to attack. He held a golden knife, jumped high from the stone pillar, and slashed down towards Xiao Fan's place.

However, Xiao Fan completely ignored the eighth-rank battle spirit, Tianjiao Jiao. In his eyes, there was only a strong killing intent, as if Long Xiao was already a dead person.

"The sixth form, the rhythm of the sword."

Seeing that Long Xiao was about to slash at Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan finally moved, and he gently swung the Shura Sword in his hand.