Chapter 4300 The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell

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Are you going to hit me?

Xiao Fan showed a lowly look, and looked at the strong man of the Tianzun Demon Race playfully.

The face of the strong demon clan was flushed, but he dared not say a word.

He wanted to kill Xiao Fan, avenge their dead sons and daughters, and give an explanation to the big shots in his world when he turned around.

But now, it is obviously impossible for Yan Lang Demon Ancestor and others to hand over Xiao Fan to them.

Not only will they not harm Xiao Fan, but they will also protect Xiao Fan well.

If Xiao Fan died, their saint sons and daughters could only be trapped in the ancestral tomb.

"If you want to kill me, hurry up, what are you doing?" Xiao Fan stretched out his neck, looking like he was really not afraid of death.

Those demon powerhouses gritted their teeth in hatred, clenched their fists, and forcibly held back the desire to strike.

"Master, it's almost there." The old man Bianhuang couldn't see it anymore, and he quickly transmitted the voice secretly.

Only then did Xiao Fan restrain his mind, looked at Yan Lang Demon Ancestor, and said: "I can promise you, those who are still alive, I can let them come out alive.

However, if you die in the ancestral tomb, you can't blame me. After all, you should also know that the ancestral tomb is full of dangers. "

"Boy, don't talk so much nonsense, follow me to the teleportation platform of the ancestral tomb." Yan Lang snorted coldly.

He secretly vowed in his heart that as long as the Taihuang was rescued, he would definitely kill this kid when the time came.

This kid is so annoying!

"Let's go." Xiao Fan waved his hand nonchalantly, not even the slightest bit worried.

"I'll accompany you." At this moment, the old man Bian Huang stood up and said solemnly.

The former Youtian Demon Clan and Shorty Demon Ancestor left immediately because they made an oath and were afraid that Xiao Fan would play tricks on their Holy Son secretly.

However, Yan Lang Demon Ancestor and others will definitely not leave easily.

"No need." Xiao Fan waved his hand, shrugged lazily and said, "What's the big deal, and you, the holy ancestor, should be with you? You old man wants me to owe you a favor, right?"

"You bastard, who do you think you are, how dare you talk to senior Bianhuang like that." Someone couldn't stand it any longer.

You, Xiao Fan, are quite capable, and you have a lot of tricks.

But old man Bianhuang, how can you call him "old stuff"?

However, what surprised them was that the old man Bianhuang didn't mean to blame at all, but licked his face and said: "Really? They won't let you go."

"If you say you don't need it, don't use it. Don't you believe me? At worst, I will enter the tomb of the ancestors and never come out again." Xiao Fan said indifferently.

Without waiting for the old man Bian Huang to react, he flew directly towards Yan Lang Demon Ancestor, without any worries at all.

The old man Bianhuang frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't tell.

But Xiao Fan had already said this, and he had no choice but to watch Xiao Fan leave.

Soon, Xiao Fan disappeared into the depths of the starry sky surrounded by Yan Lang Demon Ancestor, and the frontier battlefield calmed down again.

"Is that kid stupid? Did he really leave with the demons? He wouldn't think that the demons would let him go?"

"I guess he was crazy about the magic crystals. He asked for so many magic crystals, but he went to die. Fortunately, Senior Bian Huang kindly helped him, but he refused."

"This son is too blind and arrogant, even if he dies, he can't blame others."

Cultivator Tianhuang, you say a word, I say a word, no one thinks that Xiao Fan can come back alive.

It's a pity that this guy has so many magic crystals and rare treasures on his body, and he has recovered from the demon race.

If he had known earlier, he should have let that kid keep his things and keep them for him. If he died, wouldn't these things belong to them?

The old man Bianhuang was also puzzled. Based on his understanding of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan was definitely not the one to compromise with the demons.

"Could it be that Master's memory has not been fully recovered, or that he is no longer what he used to be?" The old man Bianhuang pondered to himself.

The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already in the palace where Xiao Fan stayed before.

What surprised the old man Bianhuang was that a tall and straight figure like a sword was standing in the hall, as if he was comprehending something.

"Master?" The old man Bianhuang called out directly.

Yes, the person in front of him is none other than Xiao Fan.

But didn't Xiao Fan leave? Why did he appear here?

He knew that Xiao Fan's methods were extraordinary, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Send me back to Tianhuang." Xiao Fan said calmly.

"Master, the one who followed Yan Lang Demon Ancestor just now?" The old man Bianhuang was still a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be your soul clone?"

"Not bad." Xiao Fan didn't hide anything.

He is not a fool, how could he really leave with the demons so stupidly?

Even if he is very powerful now, he is not an opponent in the holy ancestor realm. When he meets Yan Lang Demon Ancestor, he may only have to kneel in seconds.

That being the case, Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't come forward in person.

"But, the you just now didn't have the unique aura of soul avatar at all." The old man Bianhuang was even more puzzled.

Soul avatar, after all, is just an avatar no matter what.

After all, he is also a peerless Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse, so how could he not even see his soul clone?

"I have mastered the art of divine carving, and the fusion of the two makes me indistinguishable from a real person." Xiao Fan added.

This time he didn't tell the truth, because it is impossible to be the same as a real person with the fusion of the divine carving technique and the soul clone.

The reason why Xiao Fan's soul avatar looks like a real person is that his powerful soul power really created a flesh and blood body, at least it looks like a real person.

The old man Bianhuang didn't doubt Xiao Fan's words, but he was a little worried: "If Yan Lang recognizes it, then..."

Before he could talk about you, he was interrupted by Xiao Fan's voice: "As long as they don't force me to do something, they won't be exposed. If they turn around and enter the tomb of the ancestors, they will definitely ignore my existence."

Seeing Xiao Fan's incomparably confident expression, the old man Bianhuang heaved a sigh of relief. He was not only shocked by Xiao Fan's methods, but even more shocked by his plan.

As long as Xiao Fan is alive, the Demon Race will find ways to take revenge.

But what if he died?

How could the strong demons from all walks of life find revenge on a dead man?

What's more, the body of this dead man will also enter the tomb of the ancestors, and they will never find it.

"Master, it's a good trick to get rid of the golden cicada's shell." The old man Bianhuang said with great emotion, "However, how you entered Tianhuang like this, you will inevitably be known by Tianhuang."

The next moment, Xiao Fan changed his face directly and turned into another face. The old man who watched Bianhuang gave a thumbs up secretly: "Jian Hongchen, this name has not been used for a long time."

Speaking of the name Jian Hongchen, Xiao Fan felt a little emotional.

Now being remembered by strange demons, Xiao Fan's name has to be hidden for a while, so he can only act under the name Jian Hongchen for the time being. "I'll send you back to Tianhuang right away." The old man Bianhuang took a deep breath, waved his hand, and disappeared in place with Xiao Fan in an instant.