Chapter 3251: Black hand

The crowd quickly recovered from the shock, and they all looked at the sky in amazement, not knowing why.

Obviously, such a vision is that something big has happened, and one has to think of a possibility.

"Could it be that the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Veins was born!" someone exclaimed.

Before the words were over, many people flew away crazy toward the glow, for fear that they would be caught up first when it was too late.

"Boy, your life is on your neck for the time being!" Motai gave Xiao Fan a vicious look. Today, he didn't get any benefit from Xiao Fan, instead he was killed by Xiao Fan several times.

This made Mo Tai Xu extremely angry, but he was more concerned about the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Vein.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity. He hadn't got it in the past two lives, and he would never give up in this life.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Taixu turned and left, Mo Long Zi and Shen Long Zi and others were afraid that Xiao Fanqiu would settle their accounts.

As for those around, this is even more true.

After only a dozen breaths, the people around disappeared completely, leaving only Xiao Fan and his group.

"Huh!" When You Mo and others saw this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves were finally relaxed, but they looked at Xiao Fan in awe.

Before entering the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, Xiao Fan's strength was comparable to that of Long Youyu.

But now, Xiao Fan had the strength to kill Long Youyu, and this progress was terrifying.

They even thought that if Xiao Fan and Mo Taixu had a battle, Xiao Fan was more likely to win.

In other words, with Xiao Fan's current strength, he already has the possibility of entering the top ten of the ten thousand genius list.

However, Xiao Fan looked indifferent. He took out a jade plate from his arms and punched a few handprints. The jade plate suddenly burst into light, condensing into a light gate.

"This is the portal of teleportation?" The ghosts were puzzled and shocked at the same time.

Isn’t the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm a closed space? How can it be teleported?

"The Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm only bans other spaces, not within its own space." Xiao Fan shook his head. If the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm itself was sealed, it would be impossible for him to open the semi-open space magic weapon around his neck.

What made the ghosts even more surprised was that a figure came out in vain from the light gate.

"Yu Qizi?" Gong Zilong cried out in surprise. He didn't expect Yu Qizi to go and return. Didn't Xiao Fan drive him away?

"My son, the matter is done." Yu Qizi said with a slight polite, then looked around and said: "It seems that they have been passively attracted by."

Xiao Fan nodded lightly, but the ghosts and the others were extremely restless.

"Could it be that you caused the vision just now?" The ghosts were very surprised, and Qinglongyu and their hearts were extremely uneasy.

Yu Qizi nodded, but didn't say much.

"Don't you think it's just a coincidence that so many people came suddenly?" Xiao Fan looked around at everyone.

You Mo and the others also began to ponder earnestly. This matter was indeed a bit weird. Shenlongzi, Long Youyu and Mo Taixu came here at the same time, which was too unusual.

"The son means that someone deliberately harmed us?" Gong Zilong asked, frowning.

"Who else knows we are here?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked around coldly. He always felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

"The Emperor in the Corpse!" everyone blurted out without hesitation.

Half a year ago, they met the Emperor Zhongdi here, and they also killed the Twelve Nether Generals. Emperor Zhongdi finally escaped, but he might not let them go.

These people, in all likelihood, were found by the emperor in the dead.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan gave a few people a look, then stepped into the air and swept towards the sky.

Yu Qizi and the others are very shrewd and follow Xiao Fan to leave here.

The ground below is no longer human-like, even if other people come here, it is impossible to find the White Devils deep in the ground.

Just after Xiao Fan and the others had left, in a secret dense forest, a Nether Warhorse took a person out, and after a few breaths, they came to the place where Xiao Fan was before.

If Xiao Fan and the others saw it, they would definitely be surprised. Isn't this the corpse emperor who ran away before?

"Bad things and good things, all deserve to die!" The emperor in the corpse coldly said in the direction where Xiao Fan and the others were leaving.

His body was full of sullen energy, sitting on the Nether Wars horse, looking around, his face getting more and more embarrassed, and murderous said: "The previous arrangement seems to be useless, the spirit of the ancestral dragon veins is destroyed, no one wants to get The spirit of the dragon veins."

When the voice fell, the Emperor Ziezhong gently pinched his feet, and the Nether Warhorse roared and stepped into the air.

Boom!

Just as he was about to leave, an overbearing palm in the sky blasted down, and the majestic power shocked the Emperor in the corpse.

"Who?" The Emperor Zombie manipulated the Nether Warhorse to evade quickly, and dodged the palm of the hand.

When he stabilized his figure, he saw several figures that should have left. Those figures were not others, but Xiao Fan and his party.

Xiao Fan and the others pretended to leave, but didn't really leave, but returned halfway. They wanted to confirm who framed them.

Facts have proved that Xiao Fan's conjecture is correct, and all these are the calculations of the Emperor in the Corpse.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, and he was very puzzled as to why the Emperor in the Corpse had to calculate himself.

If it's just for the energy of the dragon veins, he can find a place not far away to practice.

It wasn't until just now that Xiao Fan finally knew that the emperor in the corpse was looking for the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Vein.

It's just that there is no ancestral dragon vein spirit below, some are just three dragon soul-raising formations, and this formation is obviously natural, it doesn't matter to the emperor in the corpse.

"Jian Hongchen?" Zoe Zhongdi was not afraid, but looked at Xiao Fan coldly, and said: "You are bad for my good deeds, this emperor will never die with you!"

"Just relying on you as a defeated general?" Xiao Fan sneered, he really didn't know where the courage of the emperor in the corpse came from.

"If it weren't for the White Devil, this emperor would kill you like a dog!" The emperor in the corpse said coldly.

The White Devil could indeed restrain them, but Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to it, even if he saw Xiao Fan beheading Long Youyu just now.

"It just happened that I haven't had much fun today." Xiao Fan stood with his hands folded and walked slowly across the air.

"The emperor never engages in meaningless battles." The Emperor Zombie didn't have any desire to fight, but scanned the surroundings from time to time, as if looking for something.

After a long time, his face showed a look of loss, and he said solemnly: "The spirit of the ancestral dragon veins lost by this emperor, I will count it with you when I look back."

Having said that, the emperor of the corpse rode away on a nether war horse, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

gone? Everyone was stunned. Is this the thunder and the rain?

The ghost was about to chase, but was blocked by Xiao Fan, staring at the big tunnel at his feet: "He is pretty sure that there is the spirit of Ancestral Dragon Vein here? Could it be..."