Chapter 2209: Killing Xiao Fan

In the sky above Longteng Mansion Square, a huge light door was suspended in the void. From the light door, monks kept flashing out and landing steadily on the square.

Countless monks gathered around the square, and they all looked at the light gate eagerly.

When they saw the person they were waiting for appear, the people led by the major forces all flew towards the top of the square.

Some of them were very conspicuous. They were furious. They grabbed a few of them and screamed, and the sound resounded throughout the square.

"Who killed Bai Yi!"

"Where's Qingbai? Who dares to kill him, I want him to pay with his life!"

Two angry voices sounded almost at the same time, but they were Xuan Ye, the great elder of Xuantian Sword Sect, and another old man in gray robe. The old man in gray robe was obviously from Qixing Mansion. He Qingbai's death made him almost crazy.

They had high hopes for Xuan Baiyi and He Qingbai, but they did not expect that Xuan Baiyi and He Qingbai were both dead. They could not swallow this breath no matter what.

"Elder Heyan? Nephew Qingbai also had an accident?" Xuan Ye looked at the gray-robed old man in slight surprise. Obviously, he had just learned about this matter.

The gray-robed old man He Yan ignored Xuan Ye, but stared coldly at the young man in front of him, grabbed his robe with one hand and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Supreme Elder, we don't know!" The young man caught by He Yan was so frightened that the aura of the Ancient God Realm made him breathless.

"Elder Heyan, I know who killed your young master." At this time, an indifferent voice sounded. If Xiao Fan saw it, he would probably recognize that this person was Beiyuan Kuangdao.

Xiao Fan killed his father, and last time he was almost nailed to death on the Shenzhou with a sword by Xiao Fan. He hated Xiao Fan deeply.

"Who is it?" He Yan stared at Beiyuan Kuangdao with cold eyes, which made Beiyuan Kuangdao's soul numb.

"Yes," Beiyuan Crazy Sword was under great pressure, and his body was a little unsteady. He almost screamed with all his strength: "It's Xiao Fan!"

"Xiao Fan?" He Yan muttered murderously. He had obviously never heard of this name.

"Xiao Fan, I, Xuan Ye, will not destroy your nine clans until I am human!" At this time, another roar echoed in the void, and another extremely domineering aura spread out.

When the crowd looked around, they saw Xuan Ye, the great elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect, surrounded by endless sword energy. He was filled with murderous aura and wanted to kill everyone in order to vent his anger.

"Elder Xuan Ye, who is Xiao Fan? I will crush him to ashes!" He Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuan Ye who was not far away.

Xuan Ye also turned his head suddenly, and the two looked at each other, both seeing the shock and murderous intent in the other's eyes.

"Xiao Fan killed my nephew Bai Yi! Could it be that the wise nephew Qingbai also suffered an accident in his hands?" Although Xuan Ye had already guessed it, he still looked at He Yan in surprise.

"The nephew in white also died in the hands of Xiao Fan?" He Yan was stunned for a while, and the murderous intention in his body continued to rise, "You are so brave, you dare to kill Xuantian Sword Sect and my young master of Qixing Mansion. Today, No one can protect him!"

The crowd felt the killing intent on the two men, and they were all frightened. They were the pinnacle figures of the two second-rate forces. Not to mention that they only wanted to kill a deity, even if they killed an ancient deity, it would not be that difficult. .

Many people couldn't help but mutter the word "Xiao Fan" in their hearts, but most of them were curious about what kind of mission it was to kill the young masters of two major forces in a row.

For a moment, the crowd seemed to have no interest in the outcome of the first round of the Celestial Ranking Competition, but instead cared more about Xiao Fan's outcome.

What kind of person is a person who dares to kill the young master of a second-rate force?

A slight smile flashed in Beiyuan Kuangdao's eyes, as if his conspiracy had succeeded, and he said coldly in his heart: "Xiao Fan, you are doomed this time!"

With a groan, Beiyuan Kuangdao was about to retreat into the crowd, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the light door.

Seeing that figure, Beiyuan Kuangdao suddenly shouted: "Xiao Fan, that's Xiao Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd's eyes suddenly looked to the sky. Sure enough, there were several figures flying down towards the square, it was Xiao Fan and his party.

When Xiao Fan heard that sentence, his face sank slightly, and he quickly understood what was going on.

"Someone deliberately stopped me for a few breaths just now to frame me?" Xiao Fan's face turned cold. Fortunately, he had already prepared to be targeted by the Xuantian Sword Sect, so this was nothing.

However, things seemed to be beyond Xiao Fan's expectation. On the square, two figures flew toward him at the same time, and two extremely terrifying auras enveloped him.

Even with his current strength, he didn't have any resistance.

"Tai Shang Elder, Zhu Xuan of the Ancient Spirit Sect killed the young master! You must avenge the young master!" As the two violent forces approached, a shrill voice sounded, but it was the one beside Xiao Fan. He Han suddenly knelt down beside him with a thud.

With this roar and kneeling, one of the two pressures surrounding Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared, while the other pressure also paused slightly.

However, Xiao Fan saw that Xuan Ye and another gray-robed old man were approaching. From He Han's words, Xiao Fan guessed the identity of the gray-robed old man. He must be the Supreme Elder of Qixing Mansion, He Yan.

"Xiao Fan, accept your fate!" However, before he could think about it, Xuan Ye slapped him down angrily. If this slap fell, Xiao Fan and Xuan Ye would probably turn into ashes.

The pressure at the pinnacle of the Ancient God Realm is not something they can bear.

"Young Master, be careful!" Crazy Wolf and Zhuo Tianhong shouted and stood in front of Xiao Fan without hesitation, wanting to use their bodies to give Xiao Fan some time to breathe.

Seeing this scene, many people were surprised. Some people were not afraid of death and would rather sacrifice their lives to save their master?

Moreover, this kind of action is completely instinctive, just like a conditioned reflex. Even the top ten geniuses may not be able to have such subordinates, right?

However, the strength of these two people is too low. They are still in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm. It is impossible to withstand a palm from the peak of the Ancient God Realm.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the terrifying palm sword finally fell. However, what surprised the crowd was that Xiao Fan and the others did not die, but were just knocked away by a violent mad wolf.

Could it be that there is still power among them that can resist the peak of the Ancient God Realm?

After a while, the energy storm disappeared, and the crowd finally saw that in front of Xiao Fan and the others was an old man in gray robe. The old man in gray robe was none other than He Yan, the Supreme Elder of Qixing Mansion.

"Elder Heyan, do you want to stop me?" Xuan Ye looked at Heyan with a cold expression, as if if Heyan wanted to stop him, he would do the same.

"Sir, do you know this old man?" Zhuo Tianhong looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. He originally thought it was Qing Cang from Youyun Mansion who took action, but he didn't expect it was an unknown old man.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said: "He is not trying to save us."

Sure enough, He Yan shook his head and said: "I don't want to stop you, I just want to find out about Qingbai's death. You don't want to kill even the people in my Qixing Mansion, right?" After the words fell, He Yan's eyes suddenly turned to He Han, who was so shocked that he coughed up blood, and his eyes became cold again: "Who was responsible for Qing Bai's death?"