Chapter 633 I Really Think I Am a Thing
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Chapter 633 I really think I am a thing
Xiao Fan knocked Hua Tianming back with a sword, and broke out of the encirclement of the Hua family in an instant. Seeing Hua Tianming chasing after him with four people, a smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
"It finally succeeded, and Hua Tianming really cooperated, and even brought more than a hundred war emperors." Xiao Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed angrily: "It seems that the Hua family really hates me to the bone. "
Xiao Fan knew very well that the reason why the Hua family wanted to kill him was that he was afraid that he would attack Xuanhuang again.
After all, Xuanhuang is the only one who can save Hua Shaofei, the young master of the Hua family.
He could imagine that the scene of more than a hundred battle emperors fighting those sixty-six killers was at least better than him dealing with the killers of Yan Luo Mansion alone.
"Xiao Fan, stop, if you run away again, all your accomplices will die!" Suddenly, Hua Tianming's angry voice came from behind.
Xiao Fan's speed was beyond his reach, last time Xiao Fan ran away, if he wanted to escape this time, even Hua Tianming couldn't stop him.
"Okay, you'd better let them die!" Xiao Fan shouted in his heart, with a faint smile on his face.
But after thinking about it, Xiao Fan still stopped, and almost laughed when he saw the sword glowing in the distance.
"It's quite sensible!" Hua Tianming quickly came to the front and looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, "I knew that you would fall into my hands one day again! Say, is Xuan Huang in your hands?"
"Xuanhuang?" Xiao Fan's mind moved, it turned out that the old boy thought he had caught Xuanhuang, and immediately sneered, "So what?"
"Hand over Xuanhuang, and I will give you a decent death." Hua Tianming said coldly.
"What if I say no?" Xiao Fan's face turned cold, the members of the big family were indeed arrogant, and they gave themselves a decent way of death, as if they had the greatest sympathy for themselves.
"They all have to die!" Hua Tianming gritted his teeth.
"Pfft!" Xiao Fan almost laughed out loud. He wished the Hua family could kill the killers in Yan Luo Mansion, but on the surface he pretended to be angry and said, "I don't seem to have offended your Hua family very much. Did Shaofei turn into a monkey?"
"Hmph, you know, Shaofei is the hope of my Hua family, and anyone who hurts others will die." Hua Tianming is extremely protective of his cubs, he and Hua Tianbao are the main line, and Hua Shaofei is the only seedling.
If Hua Shaofei died, both his and Hua Tianbao's status might be greatly reduced.
"Isn't it enough to have another one after death?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, the more Hua Tianming valued Hua Shaofei, the happier he felt.
Because only in this way, his other identity "Xuanhuang" will be favored by the Hua family. As long as he does not do anything that endangers the fundamentals of the Hua family, the Hua family will probably let it go.
That's why he was even allowed to enter the Hua family's treasure house a few days ago.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Hua Tianming's lungs almost exploded.
What does it mean to have another one? If it is possible to have one, he Hua Tian will give birth tomorrow morning, and Hua Tianbao is not the only son.
From Hua Tianming's point of view, Xiao Fan was deliberately satirizing him, how could this make him calm.
"Surround yourself in all directions, don't let him run away again!" Hua Tianming was completely furious.
After the words fell, he stabbed towards Xiao Fan with a long sword in his hand, his soul power turned into flames, and a terrifying river of swords condensed in the void, intending to devour and kill Xiao Fan.
The powerful attack caused the entire space to become turbulent.
"Run?" The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth curled slightly, he never thought about running away, why did he want to watch the people in Yan Luo Mansion die?
The last time he only comprehended the third level of killing, Xiao Fan did not dare to go all out to kill Hua Tianming, but now, he has comprehended the triple meaning of destruction and the triple meaning of speed.
Apart from being inferior to Hua Tianming in realm, he was better than Hua Tianming in every aspect.
Moreover, the purity of Xiao Fan's soul power is far inferior to that of Hua Tianming, who is at the peak of the Warlord. Similarly, this is also the reason why Xiao Fan was able to kill Ning Wusheng.
Now, Xiao Fan could easily kill Hua Tianming even without going all out, so how could he escape?
Seeing the sword river whizzing towards him, Hua Tianming and the other four Hua Family monks all smiled. How could a kid in the middle of the Warlord Realm use his body to forcibly resist a blow from the peak of the Warlord Realm?
What's more, Hua Tianming has comprehended the triple sword intent at the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm, that is, the Emperor of War.
But the next moment, what stunned several people was that Xiao Fan's whole body stood upright in the river of swords, and his body seemed to become unreal.
He was in the river of swords, unmoved at all, a stream of light shone all over his body, protecting him in the center.
"How is it possible?" Hua Tianming looked at Xiao Fan in horror, his pupils trembling constantly, the other four were also extremely restless, Xiao Fan was too scary.
puff! Suddenly, Xiao Fan's illusory body dissipated, leaving nothing in the void.
What about people? Hua Tianming and the others looked around in surprise, but found that Xiao Fan was nowhere to be seen at all. Could it be that he was killed by the sword just now?
"Where are you looking?"
Suddenly, a playful voice came from high in the sky, Hua Tianming and the others looked up, but found that Xiao Fan had already appeared in the sky hundreds of feet away.
Because it was night, the four of Hua Tianming didn't see it for a while.
"It's so fast!" The strong Hua family exclaimed, they didn't see how Xiao Fan escaped at all.
And they don't know how terrifying the speed of Xiao Fan who has comprehended the triple meaning of speed.
However, seeing that Xiao Fan did not ignore the blow just now, Hua Tianming and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. If they really ignored his attack, it would be too scary.
"Xiao Fan, do you always only know how to run?" Hua Tianming bared his teeth.
"Don't run? What should I do? Stand there and be killed by you?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, "Since you want me to stand still and be killed by you, I can do it for you."
Xiao Fan dodged, appeared opposite Hua Tianming again, and gently hooked his fingers.
"Medium!" Hua Tianming roared, and behind him, a terrifying aura suddenly descended, and a one-foot-sized blood-colored giant bee appeared out of thin air, and a blood-colored sharp light shot out from behind the giant bee's buttocks.
"Blood Phoenix Bee, the eighth-rank war spirit!" Xiao Fan screamed, with a look of surprise on his face, he finally understood why Hua Tianming was able to track his whereabouts.
This Blood Phoenix Bee has an ability, that is, it can track smells. Everyone's soul power breath is different. Even if the smell has passed for several days, the Blood Phoenix Bee can still smell it, and even distinguish it easily.
"Grandma, it's a good thing I let Ghost No. 1 fight with me, otherwise, if Hua Tianming suddenly came to the inn and smelled my original soul power breath, it would be over." Xiao Fan was terrified. The reason for his real surprise.
However, from Hua Tianming's point of view, Xiao Fan was afraid. What Hua Tianming didn't know was that this kind of sneak attack was useless to Xiao Fan. With the powerful spiritual sense of the ghost war spirit, everything around him was imprinted in his mind. In the process, no slight change can escape his capture.
puff!
Xiao Fan opened his mouth to spit out, a black mist shot out, and went straight to the bloody sharp awn, the strange thing is, the moment the bloody awn touched the black mist, it dissipated completely.
"Death!" Hua Tianming bludgeoned forward, a sword directly aimed at Xiao Fan's chest.
"I'm making progress, I really think I'm a thing!" Xiao Fan uttered a voice coldly, standing there just now was enough to bear your blow, but I still have to make progress, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?