Chapter 2963: Meet again

With Yin Mingzi's strength, it was almost impossible to **** the ancient **** corpse from Xiao Fan.

He does not have this strength, nor does he have the courage.

You know, Xiao Fan killed seven great emperor realm powerhouses in a single blow, and he and Luo Wudao were desperately fighting, not even killing one. This is the gap.

This is also the reason why Yin Mingzi didn't lie, and played cautiously in front of Xiao Fan. He didn't have the courage yet.

What Yin Mingzi didn't expect was that Xiao Fan was actually ready to give the four to himself.

"Why, is this question difficult to answer?" Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw Yin Mingzi startled.

Yin Mingzi shook his head and said bitterly: "Xiao Fan, you also know that Jiuyou Hell has disappeared for millions of years. How difficult is it to find?

I took these four corpses as my own, and the clues to studying the Jiuyou Hell was only the second one, because I had no hope at all, I mainly used them to study the corpses. "

When Xiao Fan heard the words, his face showed disappointment. This was the first time he heard of the clues of Jiuyou Hell, but it was of no use at all. "Although the four corpses of the gods cannot find clues to the Jiuyou Hell, it should be possible for these four blood coffins to deceive the sky. After all, the blood coffin of the deception blood is connected to the Jiuyou Hell, but I don’t know much about the gods. ." Yin Mingzi added another sentence

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He was also very surprised. He didn't know what Xiao Fan was doing about Jiuyou Hell. At least in his opinion, it was almost impossible to find Jiuyou Hell.

Unless, Jiuyou Hell manifests itself!

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan's eyes lighted up slightly, and he suddenly turned to the fourth blood coffin.

Yes, it is rumored that the Deception Blood Coffin is connected to Jiuyou Hell, and the **** pattern in it is related to Jiuyou Hell in all likelihood.

If you can comprehend these **** patterns, you might be able to connect to Jiuyou Hell.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan put away the four blood coffins directly. Even if nothing can be learned from this thing, it is equivalent to a magic weapon of the emperor rank.

"I've taken these four blood coffins. These four corpses, you two will be divided." Xiao Fan said calmly. Although his tone was plain, he was extremely domineering.

"Okay!" Yin Mingzi and Luo Wudao would refuse, and directly agreed.

Xiao Fan nodded to the two of them, turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Yin Mingzi called out, "Xiao Fan, if you want to find Jiuyou Hell, I have a clue."

"I would like to hear the details." Xiao Fan looked back at Yin Mingzi.

"It is rumored that Biluohuangquan has some connection with Jiuyou Hell. As for the true or false, I don't know whether it is true or not. You can decide for yourself." Yin Mingzi said solemnly.

"Thank you, if it's true, Xiao owes you a favor." Xiao Fan nodded and then swept toward the sky without looking back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Xiao Fan leaving, both Yin Mingzi and Luo Wudao breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, they both felt a strong pressure in front of Xiao Fan.

"Brother Luo, I will take these two corpses, how about when I owe you a favor?" Yin Mingzi took a deep breath.

The preciousness of ancient gods' corpses, Yin Mingzi knew very well, if his Yin family was not a corpse-controlling clan, he would not speak to Luo Wudao with a shameless face.

"Good!" Luo Wudao didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.

Luo Wudao was not stupid to do this, on the contrary, he was very clever. The ancient **** corpse in his hands was equivalent to two puppet thugs at most, and it was not very useful at all.

He was absolutely not at a loss for being able to exchange two corpses for a favor from Yin Mingzi.

Similarly, in Yin Mingzi's view, it is also not a loss for one favor to exchange two ancient corpses.

Naturally, Xiao Fan didn't know this. From the population of Biluohuangquan, he knew that the Biluohuangquan assassins who entered the ancient road of human trials were more than seven of them.

Come to think of it, the burial ground of the Holy Spirit should be more than the four ancient corpses.

But what Xiao Fan didn't understand was that the dust-free Tiangong hadn't disappeared at the time, so how could it be possible to promise Biluohuangquan to let them bury some corpses in this ancient land?

Still, Biluo Huangquan buried these ancient gods in this ancient land, and the Wuchen Tiangong didn't even know.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, these ancient gods' corpses were originally buried by people in the dust-free palace.

It's just that Biluohuangquan occasionally got news about the ancient gods' corpses, so he quietly entered the dust-free heaven.

Xiao Fan analyzed it carefully, and still felt that the last possibility was the greatest.

Holy burial soil, called burial soil, most likely means the land where the corpses of ancient gods are buried.

Originally, Xiao Fan didn't intend to have too much connection with Biluohuangquan, but now it seems that if Jiuyou Hell is really related to Biluohuangquan, he has to deal with Biluohuangquan.

"These deceiving blood coffins, the deceiving array patterns above it have almost been wiped out. It is almost impossible to find Jiuyou Hell through them. In the future, we will still have to go to Biluohuangquan." Xiao Fan said to himself in secret. .

His master drunkard was dead, Xiao Fanke has never given up the hope in his heart, no matter what, he has to go to Jiuyou Hell. Whether he can find the soul of the drunkard is not in his consideration.

"You little rascals, dare you to trouble the Frog, and die?"

While Xiao Fan was pondering, there was a sudden anger in front of him, thinking about his thoughts. Hearing this voice, Xiao Fan had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it.

The next moment, a few figures rose up into the sky, rushing towards the surroundings in a hurry, followed by a figure in a black robe, sweeping around with an angry face.

"Counting you are running fast, or it will cramp all of you." The black robe figure shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the black robe figure looked towards the direction where Xiao Fan was, his eyes met, and time stopped at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous murderous aura burst out of the black robe figure, his figure flashed, and it quickly shot towards Xiao Fan.

"Haha, God helped me to send you to the door. This time, let's see how you run!" The figure in the black robe looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had eaten Xiao Fan.

"Huang Wulin?" Xiao Fan looked at the figure in the black robe with a look of surprise, a little uncertain for a while.

It is true that the man in black robes in front of him was the first one in the hundred kills battlefield, Huang Wulin, who had some small conflicts with Xiao Fan at the beginning, and the two could not be regarded as feuds.

However, afterwards, Huang Wulin was taken away by the Holy Land God Frog and regarded as a favorite of people. Huang Wulin blamed Xiao Fan for the matter, and therefore completely hated Xiao Fan.

Thinking of the days when he had not lived as good as death in the past few years, the murderous aura on Huang Wulin's body could no longer be suppressed, and it burst out instantly.

"Xiao Fan, die for me!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Huang Wulin thought that Xiao Fan was making fun of him, where he could be calm, and he roared and slaughtered Xiao Fan.