The First Forty-Seventh Chapter Is Nothing to Kill

The first forty-seventh chapter is nothing to kill

Half a day later, Xiao Fan and the others appeared at the gate of an imperial capital. There were several large characters engraved on the gate—Tiannan Imperial Capital!

"Hall Master, this is the city, there should be a stronghold of Yan Luo Mansion in it, do we want it?" Ye Changsheng said expressionlessly.

Yan Luo Mansion almost killed Ye Tianxue, he hated Yan Luo Mansion so much that he wished he could go to Yan Luo Mansion's old lair immediately and kill the master of Yan Luo Mansion directly.

"Since we met, let's destroy it instantly." Xiao Fan nodded lightly, although he didn't intend to go to those small cities to trouble Yan Luo Mansion.

But now that they have met, how could they miss it? This can be regarded as an explanation for the dead.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan walked in first. After taking a few steps, he glanced towards a corner from the corner of his eye, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

After a few people entered Tiannan Imperial Capital, several figures rushed over. At this time, a beggar nodded to them in the corner of the city wall.

"How dare you blatantly enter Tiannan Imperial Capital, do you really think that Yan Luo Mansion is just a display?" One of the burly men in green robes said with a cold smile.

"Isn't this better? They are in the open and we are in the dark. It will be much easier to kill them." Another slender man said with a sneer.

"Let's go, tonight, get some medicine to make them feel good." The green-robed man nodded, and then walked towards the city gate first.

Just after the few people disappeared, a small stone jumped out of the pile of rocks. The small stone grinned, and then turned into a pile of powder.

At this moment, Xiao Fan and the others were already sitting in a box in a restaurant. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.

"Boss Xiao, what are you laughing at?" Shi Sheng looked at Xiao Fan strangely and said.

"It's definitely not a good thing." Chu Fan curled his lips, he knew Xiao Fan somewhat, and every time Xiao Fan smiled evilly, someone must be in trouble.

Ye Changsheng frowned, and tried to ask: "Hall Master, could it be?"

Xiao Fan nodded, then smiled and said: "Everyone should eat and drink. This month, relax and relax. It's okay to kill people. After a month, I will take you to a big fight."

It's okay to kill someone? The corners of the mouths of several people twitched, this murder was originally an uncomfortable thing, but after Xiao Fan said it, it became so pleasant.

However, several people have long been used to it. For Xiao Fan, killing several people is really a very rare and common thing, because there are too many people who want to kill him.

After eating and drinking enough, several people stayed in an inn. That night, several black shadows flickered and appeared outside the guest room where Xiao Fan and the others were sitting.

Shi Sheng and Chu Fan looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

After a while, a small bamboo pole came in from the gap in the door, Shi Sheng laughed slyly, rushed up first, and directly blew on the small bamboo pole in one breath.

"Ah!" There was a scream, which instantly startled many people. Chu Fan and Shi Sheng suddenly disappeared into the room and chased after them.

But after a few breaths, one after another of black shadows were knocked back, it was the few people who followed Xiao Fan and the others at the gate of the city, and it was Xiao Jin who landed at last.

The burly green-robed man's face turned black at the moment, his whole body was filled with black air, his body began to rot, and his hateful eyes looked at Xiao Fan and the others coldly.

Obviously, he was the one who poisoned him just now, but Shi Sheng blew the poison gas into his stomach in one breath, and before he had time to take the antidote, he was beaten back by Xiao Jin.

They really don't understand how Xiao Fan and his party found them. If they knew that Xiao Fan was not only the master of Shura Palace, but also a soul carving master, they probably wouldn't be so confident.

"Fuck, the three mid-war saints and the two late war saints wanted to kill us, and Yan Luo Mansion thinks too highly of their own people." Chu Fan said angrily.

Shi Sheng spit out a mouthful of phlegm directly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Kill it, don't disturb my sleep." At this time, Xiao Fan's voice came from the bed.

In fact, he wasn't really sleeping. At night, among his eight soul clones, four were comprehending the soul pattern, while the other four were fusing combat skills and exercises from the Asura inheritance.

To break through to the God of War Realm, one must have the tenth stage of the Endless Battle Art. Up to now, Xiao Fan has only completed less than one-tenth of it.

Moreover, he is still constantly deliberating and perfecting. He wants to combine the experience of his predecessors to comprehend the most perfect tenth endless battle tactic and lay the most solid foundation.

"Killed? Don't you want to ask them something?" Chu Fan asked depressedly. Is it really like what Xiao Fan said before, it's okay to kill?

The killers in Yan Luo Mansion were also dumbfounded. They were already prepared to be forced to confess, and one or two were even ready to commit suicide.

But they didn't expect that Xiao Fan didn't seem to intend to force a confession from them, but it was precisely because of this that they felt cold all over.

"Puff!" Before Chu Fan came back to his senses, Xiao Jin suddenly disappeared in place. With a wave of his claws, the bodies of those people were torn apart, turning into blood rain and dissipating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jin exhaled a burst of cold air, and the blood mist instantly froze into crystal clear blood-colored ice, which was extremely coquettish.

Chu Fan and the others were dumbfounded. They didn't expect Xiao Jin to kill so decisively, and those killers didn't expect that he died so simply.

"Have a good rest, this is just the beginning." Xiao Fan's voice sounded, and everyone was slightly stunned. Could it be that Xiao Fan already knew that someone was coming to kill them.

In the next few days, a few people wandered around Tiannandi Capital for a few days. After eating and drinking enough, they even gave Yan Luofu's stronghold.

Xiao Fan read the memory of Blood Impermanence, so he naturally knew the distribution of Yan Luo Mansion's strongholds. Although they often changed their locations, Xiao Fan also knew it well.

On the fourth day, Xiao Fan and the others left Tiannan Imperial Capital and went to another city. The few of them occasionally hunted wild game and occasionally chased spirit beasts, and their days were very pleasant.

They didn't feel nervous at all, and they didn't care about the pursuit of monks from Yan Luo Mansion. Every few days, a group of people would die at their hands.

As Xiao Fan said, they kill people when they have nothing to do, but the people they kill are the people who want to kill them.

However, they will stay in one place for at most three days before leaving. Xiao Fan pinpoints the time very accurately, and can avoid the real strong men in Yan Luo Mansion every time. As for ordinary people, how can they be Xiao Fan's opponents? Woolen cloth.

A month passed quickly, Xiao Fan and the others moved around a dozen cities, and took down a dozen strongholds by the way. This matter reached the ears of the top officials of Yan Luo Mansion, and everyone was extremely furious.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan and the others are few, and the monks from the Yan Luo Mansion can't catch up with them at all. None of the monks sent out to the Battle Saint Realm have ever come back alive.

"Hallmaster, it's been more than a month, are we still going around like this?" Ye Changsheng didn't know what Xiao Fan was thinking, it was a waste of time.

He still remembered that the one-month period that Xiao Fan had mentioned before had now exceeded a few days.

"It's almost there." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, the eyes were full of light, and the murderous aura began to pervade.

In just a split second, Xiao Fan seemed to have changed into a different person. He was an elegant literati before, but now he is a god of killing, making everyone feel a little dreamy.

"Where are we going?" Chu Fan looked elated, and Shi Sheng was also full of fighting spirit.

"Target, the Holy City of Divine Weapons." Xiao Fan spat out a few words coldly.