Conquer the other world with the King of Glory system

Chapter 385 Lost, Really Lost

"Xiao Xiaofan, let him go, I will spare your life."

Long Wenxing suppressed the anger in his heart, and said again in an unquestionable tone.

When Xiao Xiaofan heard Long Wenxing's words, he just replied indifferently.

"You let me let it go, do you deserve it?"

"Crack..."

As soon as Xiao Xiaofan finished speaking, the Blade of Weeping Blood in his hand cut Long Wending into two pieces, and even the Nascent Soul's body was instantly shattered by his sword energy.

Before Long Wending died, he looked at Xiao Xiaofan with an unbelievable expression. He originally thought that if Long Wenxing appeared, he would be fine.

Never thought that Xiao Xiaofan would kill him directly and decisively, how could Long Wending accept this?
Not only Long Wending couldn't accept it, even Long Wenxing stared at Xiao Xiaofan with wide eyes and said.

"You killed him."

"Killed an ant, but why should you make a fuss?"

Xiao Xiaofan waved the Weeping Blood Blade in his hand and replied lightly, it seems like killing an insignificant ant.

"You actually killed him in front of the real person, aren't you afraid of death?"

Taoist Long Wenxing said in an angry tone, he naturally would not feel sad because of Long Wending's death.

He was just angry, angry that Xiao Xiaofan killed Long Wending directly in his face, which made him feel insulted.

"Hehe, can a piece of trash like you kill me?"

Xiao Xiaofan replied indifferently, but at this moment he had already summoned the smelted battle armor to protect himself.

Long Wenxing is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. His strength must be much stronger than that Long Wending whose energy and blood are exhausted.

"go to hell……"

Long Wenxing roared angrily, and suddenly slapped Xiao Xiaofan straight with his palm.

Long Wenxing's palm looked ordinary, but it contained a trace of the law of heaven and earth, which made the outside observers feel creepy.

"Holy Sword Judgment..."

The weeping blood blade in Xiao Xiaofan's hand waved, and the wind and clouds surged instantly, a huge sword blade cut through Changdong and attacked Long Wenxing's palm.

"Small tricks, let me break it..."

Long Wenxing shouted loudly, but the palm he slapped suddenly sped up a bit.

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

The sword blade that Xiao Xiaofan attacked was shattered at the moment of contact, and that palm shot towards Xiao Xiaofan in an instant.

"Boom... rumbling..."

Xiao Xiaofan didn't have time to dodge at all, he was hit by the slap in an instant, and his whole body was sent flying.

"Boom...boom..."

Xiao Xiaofan's body was directly photographed hundreds of meters underground, his life and death unknown, and at the same time a huge handprint with a radius of several miles appeared on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, many monks present couldn't help but look at each other in dismay. They never expected that Long Wenxing, who appeared suddenly, would be so powerful.

Xiao Xiaofan tried his best, but even Long Wenxing's palm couldn't stop him. Is this the horror of Yuanying consummation stage monks?

"Mr. Xiao, this will defeat you."

Zheng Wenxiang sat on the ground dejectedly, his face was as white as paper, he even believed that Xiao Xiaofan had no strength to fight back after this blow.

"It's lost, it's really lost. Unless Tian Xingzi or that person comes in person, no one can save him anymore."

Zheng Hetian also shook his head and said, his eyes were full of sadness.

(End of this chapter)