Xiao Fan was originally going to leave, but when he saw the old man Huo, one of the two elders of the emperor family, Huo Ming, he stopped, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Anyone who knows Xiao Fan will know that whenever Xiao Fan shows such a smile, someone must be unlucky.
Xiao Fan sneaked into the mountains and forests below, looking at the distance from time to time, as if waiting for something, and at the same time worried that Old Man Huo and the others would leave.
"It's been so long, so it should be coming soon. The method used by the Assassin to track is too bad." Xiao Fan murmured to himself.
Although he had been faster in order to escape the assassin of the blue and yellow spring, he still left a special breath of power in the middle.
If it were other trivial matters, it would be normal for the killer of Biluohuangquan to not care, but he had robbed them of more than 20 corpses, which was enough to kill the killer of Biluohuangquan.
But after waiting for so long, the killer of Biluohuangquan hadn't caught up, which disappointed Xiao Fan too much. He was originally planning to watch a good show.
"Forget it, you are lucky." After a while, Xiao Fan finally couldn't sit still. If the killer of Biluohuangquan didn't come, wouldn't he be wasting time.
He still has to look for Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others, where is so much time wasted here.
However, just as Xiao Fan was about to leave, the three figures entered Xiao Fan's soul power capture range, and he recognized it at a glance. One of them was a middle-aged man headed by Bi Luo Huangquan.
"This is interesting." Xiao Fan grinned. He did see that the three assassins of Biluo and Huangquan had gone toward the emperor's family.
With the power of the soul at the peak of his Great Emperor Realm, it is impossible for ordinary people to find him, but everything in this space is clearly branded in his mind.
"There are twelve members in the Emperor Family. If they are facing the enemy head-on, they are not opponents, but if it is a sneak attack, then it may not be." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and he also had a general understanding of the strength of these people.
Sure enough, the assassins of Biluohuangquan did not disappoint Xiao Fan. They chose to assassinate. Every time someone was singled out, they would perform a certain kill.
In just a few hours, the twelve members of the emperor's family were solved half by them.
Seeing the disappearance of their companions, the remaining six people also felt something was wrong. The six did not continue to act alone, but a group of two.
It is a pity that they underestimated the abilities of the Assassin Biluo Huangquan, and even Xiao Fan had to admire them with the single-round assassination method.
Even if they were a group of two and three middle-aged men, they could find a way to separate them and give them a desperate blow, without any sound.
"What's the matter, man?" Old man Huo's face sank, and he called out a few times, but he didn't see any figures. He immediately said: "Leave here first!"
When the voice fell, he took the remaining four people into the air and flew towards the void.
"Puff!"
The moment he just flew out of the woods, suddenly there were three bright lights from here in the void, locking the chests of three of them, only the old man Huo reacted very quickly, and a large flame appeared all over him, protecting himself in the center.
Three beams of light penetrated the eyebrows of the other three, and a sharp scream echoed in the void.
When Xiao Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire secretly. If the Asura Temple monks could have this level of assassination, he wouldn't have to worry about anything.
Even he has to admit that Biluohuangquan, a force that has existed for countless years, does have its terrifying aspects.
"Who are you?" Old man Huo was enveloped in flames, staring coldly at the three people around him.
In normal times, the three middle-aged men would definitely not show up. The killer would only survive in the dark, but now they appeared in front of Old Man Huo.
Not for anything else, but because the people of the Emperor's family robbed their **** corpses. If the old man Huo were assassinated, they might not be able to retrieve the **** corpse from him.
"Hand over things." The middle-aged man in black stared at Old Man Huo coldly, his eyes resembling poisonous snakes.
"What?" Old man Huo looked depressed. He hadn't seen these people at all, so he didn't know anything.
"It seems that you don't want to pay." The middle-aged man had cold eyes and walked towards the old man Huo step by step. "You know who I am, I am a member of the emperor's family, you dare to blackmail me, if you want something, you can ask the eldest lady." Huo old man looked disdainful, said: "Also, you kill me The emperor family, the eldest will not let go
Yours. "
"Is Emperor Ziyan? The things have been handed over to her?" The middle-aged man heard the words, his murderous look in his eyes became colder, "I will ask for Emperor Ziyan."
Hearing what Old Man Huo said, did the middle-aged man think that Old Man Huo gave the robbed corpse to Emperor Yan?
Xiao Fan in the distance almost couldn't help but laugh. It seems that if this misunderstanding is not allowed to continue to fuel the flames, the misunderstanding will become deeper and deeper.
This middle-aged man is obviously impossible to give up the corpse of God, even if he is not the opponent of Emperor Ziyan, there are others.
Don't forget, the second lady of Biluohuangquan also entered here. How could it be so simple for the person who assassinated Xiao Fan three times, but could escape safely?
The middle-aged man's voice fell and he waved his hand gently, and then rushed up with the other two without hesitation.
He is also the peak cultivation base of the Great Emperor Realm, and the other two subordinates are also in the late Emperor Realm. If the three of them work together, if they can't deal with an old man of fire, it will be too disappointing to Xiao Fan.
After half a cup of tea, Old Man Huo was suppressed, and his body was stained with blood stains. The power of his flame world shook the middle-aged man back, ready to flee towards the distance.
It's a pity that if he had escaped earlier, he might still be able to succeed. At this time, he thought about running away. It was too late.
With the passage of time, old man Huo has more and more scars. He looked at the middle-aged men in grief and angrily, and roared: "The old man has no grievances and no enmity with you, why are you killing them all?"
"I am not the same with you, but you are not the same to **** our things and kill us?" The middle-aged man smiled coldly.
"Snatching your things?" Old man Huo looked unwilling, but he also knew that even if he justified what the other party had determined, it was useless.
After pondering for a while, he asked, "Who are you guys, let me die willingly!"
"Remember, the one who killed you, Biluohuangquanyeyun!" The middle-aged man spit out a word coldly, and a sword penetrated the center of the eyebrows of the old man.
"Biluohuangquan?" Old man Huo shrank his pupils slightly, and then pinched his hands with both hands to make a handprint, and said angrily: "Miss, the one who killed me, Biluohuangquan Yeyun! Disease!"
As the voice fell, a burst of blood spurted out, condensed into a rune with his handprints, and swept toward the sky at an extremely fast speed. "Heaven's blood curse?" Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help squinting his eyes, a smile appeared on his face.