Chapter 3580: yield

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the rickety figure not far away, and couldn't help frowning.

It was an old man, dressed in coarse cloth and grey clothes, and his breath was very weak, like a flame about to go out, without any power.

His face was wrinkled unbearably, his eyes sunken into the sockets, muddy and apathetic, giving a sense of dying.

But Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate him. It was just this extremely inconspicuous old man who easily dissipated his sword attack.

"Half-step Sovereign Realm or Sage Sovereign Realm?" Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, a little bulging in his heart for a while.

At least, on his own, it is impossible to beat this old man.

"Holy Venerable Realm, be careful!" At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's voice rang in Xiao Fan's ears.

really!

Xiao Fan murmured to himself, but he didn't have any fear. Since Xiao Changfeng was just reminding him, it meant that he was still within their control.

Otherwise, his father would have grabbed him and ran away.

Xiao Fan's light swept past the other members of the Desolate Family, but most of them looked blank.

Don't these people even know the existence of this old man?

It's just that when his light fell on Huang Tianjun and Huang Wujiang, they found that they were looking at the rickety old man in awe, but Xiao Fan looked like a dead person.

No wonder the two of them, father and son, are so self-confident, a powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm, if left in the ordinary, it is indeed enough to protect the famine.

As for now?

"Junior, why be aggressive, the loss of Huangjia is enough to dispel the anger in your heart." Suddenly, the rickety old man said.

The hoarse and low voice pulled back Xiao Fan's thoughts. Xiao Fan didn't expect that this rickety old man had also chosen to compromise.

Did he also see the cultivation of his father and teacher?

However, Xiao Changfeng and Zui Weng obviously didn't show any aura, the rickety old man should not be able to distinguish the strength of the two of them.

The words of Xiao Changfeng's next cleared Xiao Fan's doubts.

"Although this person is in the Holy Venerable Realm, but he is only a low-grade Holy Venerable, and his blood is corrupted. He feels the aura on the body of the Nine Nether Demons, and naturally does not dare to confront you." Xiao Changfeng saw Xiao Fan's doubts and secretly Give him a message.

Corrupted?

Xiao Fan was relieved that the rickety old man in front of him was close to the five decays of heaven and man, let alone fighting, it was a normal life, and he couldn't live long.

Once he started with Jiuyou Demon, he had a great chance of falling.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but that he is the general existence of the Huang family's background, and naturally he does not dare to gamble.

If he died, Huang's family would have suffered a great deal of damage.

"According to your logic, then I will kill all the people in the Huang family, and then give you a few cats and dogs to vent, then I can cancel them all?" Xiao Fan smiled contemptuously.

The people of this Huang family are dead, and they are so proud and self-righteous.

Do you really think Huangjia can never fall down?

When the Endless Divine Mansion was weak, the Huang family could massacre, and they could do whatever they wanted.

Now that the endless palace is powerful, the Huang family has died two or three people, want to stop the endless palace?

Where is such a good thing in the world? !

Now, the powerful is the endless divine palace, and the right to speak should be in his hands, Xiao Fan.

When the rickety old man heard the words, his turbid eyes flashed in vain, and the blood on his body bloomed for a moment, but after only a short time to breathe, he recovered as before, as if everything was a dream.

"Then what do you want?" The rickety old man knew that Xiao Fan could no longer be kind.

"We are weak and will be beaten. Whoever has a big fist makes sense. This is what you taught me." Xiao Fan smiled playfully.

"Really?" The rickety old man muttered to himself gloomily.

Before he finished his words, he turned into a black shadow in vain and disappeared on the spot, instantly appearing not far from Xiao Fan, with a thin, dry palm grabbing toward his neck.

Xiao Fan obviously didn't expect the other party to greet him and then shoot. If it were other people, it was probably only possible to fall into the hands of the rickety old man.

However, Xiao Fan didn't panic, the soul power of the Holy Venerable Realm spread like a vast expanse, directly into the mind of the rickety old man.

The rickety old man trembled, his eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

In an instant, his face became paler.

Although he is also a low-ranking saint, his energy and blood have been corrupted, and the power of his soul has begun to weaken. Where is Xiao Fan's opponent?

However, the rickety old man still did not give up, gritted his teeth and killed Xiao Fan.

However, the next moment, he was not only surprised, but afraid.

Xiao Changfeng and Drunkard behind Xiao Fan saw the rickety old man take action, and both of them burst out with powerful soul power at the same time, with overwhelming coercion.

"boom!"

The rickety old man only felt his head almost exploded, and the explosive soul power almost shattered the void. Many monks around him screamed and fell towards the void.

"Puff!" The rickety old man bit through the tip of his tongue and forcibly stimulated his own soul power, so that he could force his soul to remain immortal.

Where did he dare to approach Xiao Fan, and hurriedly retreated to the back, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his face looked extremely pale, as if he would die at any time.

"Great Ancestor!" When Huang Tianjun and Huang Wujiang saw this, the two of them shouted in surprise, and rushed up quickly to support the rickety old man.

Great ancestor?

Although Xiao Fan had already guessed it, he was still shocked. The background of this deserted family was indeed a bit terrifying, and there actually existed a real powerhouse of the Holy Venerable.

If it weren't for this trip to Jiuyou Hell, and luckily brought out Xiao Changfeng and Drunkard, then the endless ancient frontier might really fall into the hands of the Huang Family and Ji Family.

The great ancestor of the Huang family broke free from the arms of Huang Tianjun and Huang Wujiang, forcibly restored a bit of blood and soul power, and stood in the air.

After a long silence, he said: "Little friend, how can you let go of the grievances between the two ancient Xinjiang?"

Let go of grievances?

The cultivators all around showed a surprised look, is the Wild Ancient Frontier bowing to Endless Ancient Frontier?

"Great Ancestor!" Huang Wujiang was the first to be unwilling.

But just as he spoke, the ancestor of the Huang family stared back at the rest of the words.

Others may not know why the great ancestor of the Huang family bowed his head, but Xiao Fan knew that he had already felt the strength of Xiao Changfeng and Drunkard at the moment.

These are two Holy Venerable Realms, and they can easily destroy the Huang Family.

It is ridiculous that he still wanted to catch Xiao Fan under the eyes of the two Saints, and give Xiao Fan a lesson.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan didn't have any damage, otherwise, the Huang family might really have to pay a heavy price.

Xiao Fan didn't expect the Huang family to be so decisive, so he would admit counsel and give in, but now he didn't know how to make the Huang family pay the price. He touched his chin, thoughts flashed in his mind, and smiled slightly: "You can also let Xiaomuse his grievances, as long as you promise two things."