Seeing Xiao Fan strike for the fourth time, the blade was aimed at the remaining five people, Nangong Wentian, Sakra, Odin, Poseidon, and Michael. Many big shots froze in shock again, but this time, most of them were silent. Only a few big shots from the Spirit Tribe, Sanskrit, Carmen, X Organization, and Radiant Church screamed in panic. Pinnacle novels.
"Xiao Fan, no, don't …!"
"Odin, you guys, you guys hurry up and remove Turin's Shroud!"
"Poseidon, quick, use Turin's Shroud to counterattack!"
At this time, Nangong Wentian, Indra, Odin, Poseidon, and Michael finally woke up from their trembling. They looked at each other, exchanged glances, and immediately came to an agreement.
Xiao Fan didn't kill them not because he didn't want to, but because they were the core of Turin's Shroud. The defense around them was also the strongest. Therefore, Xiao Fan chose to kill everyone else first before dealing with Nangong Wentian, Sakra, and the others.
Of course, it wasn't that Xiao Fan couldn't kill the five of them when they were in their strongest defensive state. It was just that he chose a better method. If he really killed the five of them when they were in their strongest defensive state, it would consume a lot more Spiritual Qi. There was no need to do that!
Nangong Wentian and the other four returned to their bodies. At this moment, the five of them forced themselves to calm down. Then, their auras merged together and they let out a low roar. The Turin's Shroud in the sky started rolling again.
Monstrous waves of blood surged out from the surface of Turin's Shroud and turned into a terrifying sea of blood. Seven or eight ferocious skulls formed in the sea of blood. They all raised their bodies high. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Strange noises came out of his mouth, and sharp shrieks sounded again and again, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Xiao Fan didn't attack the five of them right away. Instead, he gave them enough time to regroup and launch a counterattack.
And this wasn't Xiao Fan's arrogance. Xiao Fan would be crazy to give the enemy a chance to take a breather. Instead, he wanted to subdue Turin's Shroud!
In Xiao Fan's eyes, Turin's Shroud was indeed a rare evil item. Even in the Xianxia World, it was a "fine item" that was worth fighting for.
In addition, Xiao Fan also knew that this kind of evil item usually possessed extremely terrifying lethality and destructive power. However, it also had an obvious flaw. This was because it could be said to be a double-edged sword. While it hurt the enemy, it would also hurt the user!
Nangong Wentian and the others. They thought they were controlling Turin's Shroud. they didn't know that they had become puppets. They were controlled by Turin's Shroud!
The evilness of Turin's Shroud was evident from this!
And now, Xiao Fan wanted Turin's Shroud to attack. Because only when it attacked, Xiao Fan could capture its Artifact Spirit more easily. Otherwise, if it only defended and didn't attack, Xiao Fan would have to put in a lot of effort to subdue it!
However, Xiao Fan didn't attack for now. In the eyes of Nangong Wentian and the other big shots, it was misinterpreted. They were instantly shaken!
"Haha, Turin's Shroud is indeed a mysterious item with unfathomable power. That Xiao Fan must be scared. Quick, unleash the full power of Turin's Shroud and kill him! Kill him!" The female big shot's eyes lit up, and she screamed with all her might.
"Kill!" The old man who said Xiao Fan didn't have the guts to destroy the Crown Prince Faction and kill all the Crown Princes didn't say anything else. Instead, he roared.
"Kill this bastard!" The middle-aged big shot also shouted.
"Xiao Fan, die!" Nangong Wentian and the other four regained their confidence and fighting spirit at this moment. Nangong Wentian roared crazily.
"Boom!"
The wave of blood immediately swept towards Xiao Fan. The seven blood-colored skeletons within the wave of blood also emitted sharp whistling sounds. They opened their sharp claws and viciously clawed at Xiao Fan's head.
The Turin's Shroud seemed to have come alive. It kept rolling and surging, as if a person was struggling. Strange indescribable and incomprehensible syllables were emitted from its body. These strange syllables were extremely unpleasant to the ear, causing one's heart to beat irregularly.
"Alright, I've finally caught you!"
Seeing this, Xiao Fan finally nodded. He slowly raised the Blood Spirit Soul-slashing Saber in his hand and slashed down heavily for the fourth time!
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan's fourth slash was as silent as ever, but before it could touch the sea of blood, the sea of blood suddenly exploded. The seven or eight skeletons in the sea of blood also let out sharp screams and shattered into pieces!
Then, Turin's Shroud suddenly shrunk and let out a low groan full of fear!
"It's too late!"
Xiao Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Nangong Wentian and the other four. He stared at Turin's Shroud and shook his head. However, before he could finish his words, he directly attacked.
Everyone saw his body flash and rushed to the front of Turin's Shroud in the sky. Then, he calmly opened his hand and grabbed at Turin's Shroud.
Turin's Shroud flashed with bloody light. It seemed like it wanted to resist, but Xiao Fan's palm also emitted a bloody light. Xiao Fan's bloody light was even more bloody. The difference between Turin's Shroud's bloody light and Xiao Fan's was like the difference between a child and an adult!
"Boom!"
Nangong Wentian and the other big shots could not see what happened. They only saw the surface of Turin's Shroud suddenly emitting a bloody light that made it hard for them to open their eyes. However, in the next second, when everyone opened their eyes, Turin's Shroud had disappeared without a trace. Only Xiao Fan was standing there alone!
The moment Turin's Shroud disappeared, Nangong Wentian and the other four spat out mouthfuls of blood as if they were struck by lightning. Then, they all fell to the ground. Their faces were pale and their auras were extremely weak!
Turin's Shroud had been forcibly subdued by Xiao Fan. As the puppets of Turin's Shroud, Nangong Wentian and the other four had their connection with Turin's Shroud forcibly severed by Xiao Fan. Therefore, the five of them were severely injured and were on the verge of death!
"Wentian!"
"Odin!"
"Poseidon!"
"Sakra!"
"Michael!"
Since Turin's Shroud had disappeared, Nangong Wentian and the other four people, as well as Xiao Fan, could finally come into close contact with the big shots in the air. The big shots from the Soul Division, Sanskrit, Carmen, X Organization, and Radiant Church were the first to scream. They all rushed down and rushed toward their respective people.
"Haha!"
Nangong Wentian was held in the arms of a big shot from the Soul Division. His face was hideous as if he wanted to say something, but he could not. Blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth!
It was the same for Odin, Poseidon, Sakra, and Michael. Their eyes were filled with the desire for life and the fear of death. All of a sudden, they raised their hands as if they were trying to grab something, but to no avail. All they could do was grab the air!
Suddenly!
The five of them spat out mouthfuls of blood. Then, their heads tilted to one side. They stopped breathing and died suddenly!
Nangong Wentian, Odin, Poseidon, Sakra, and Michael were dead!
"No!"
The big shots from the Soul Division, Sanskrit, Carmen, X Organization, and Radiant Church all screamed. Their voices were so loud that even those who had escaped to the bottom of the mountain could hear them clearly.
At this point, the Crown Prince Faction, including Nangong Wentian and the other Seven Saints, had all died. The Crown Prince Faction could be considered to have been completely destroyed!
Xiao Fan, who was not far away, looked at all this calmly. His face was expressionless, as if all this was just a passing cloud that did not matter at all!
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