Chapter 712: Blood Building Owner

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Chapter 712: Blood Building Owner

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Above the island, a stream of black light stepped out of nothingness, blood shot out in the void, and the moment it stepped out of the void, the stream of blood split into two.

A figure in black was suspended in the void, looking indifferently at another figure flying towards the sea.

"The deity told you to stop, how dare you disobey the deity's order?" At this moment, a monstrous power rushed straight to the black shadow in the sky.

The black shadow was obviously Xiao Fan, feeling the majestic pressure of will, his body trembled slightly, and slowly fell towards the ground.

"Judge Impermanence, we as elders don't need to intervene in the fight between juniors." When Xiao Fan landed on the ground, another voice sounded, and the eighth elder of Xuelou stood in front of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan glanced at the Eighth Elder gratefully. It is very rare to be able to stand up and speak for himself at this time.

He could tell at a glance that although the Eighth Elder was strong, he was obviously not as good as the judge of impermanence in Yama's Mansion opposite him.

Seeing this, the other two people in Yan Luo Mansion also instantly appeared behind the judge of impermanence.

The sixth and seventh elders of the blood building also stood in a row with the eighth elder without any hesitation, with a look of swords drawn.

The Eighth Elder was extremely restless, Xiao Fan's strength was truly extraordinary, even Dugu Changyi was killed by him, as expected of the disciple he liked.

"Are you going to be my enemy for this kid?" Judge Wuchang looked at the eight elders and the three of them coldly.

"Yan Luo Mansion can't afford to lose, so don't come here to kill the king and try to embarrass yourself!" Before the eight elders could speak, Xiao Fan suddenly said coldly.

"You!" The judge of impermanence was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his strike.

The Eighth Elder and the other three also looked at Xiao Fan in amazement, you really don't know the rules. At this moment, if you continue to provoke the judge of impermanence, aren't you courting death?

Especially the Eighth Elder, he knew Xiao Fan's identity, if Xiao Fan died here, how would he explain it?

"Am I right? What's wrong with killing him in the king-killing trial?" Xiao Fan smiled coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I didn't kill three or four hundred people in your Yan Luo Mansion, but one or two There must be hundreds of people!"

Hearing this, the Impermanence Judge of Yan Luo Mansion was completely enraged, walked over with a murderous look, and shouted angrily: "Sixth Blood, you three go away, if you don't kill him today, I am not Impermanence."

Sensing the majestic killing intent on Judge Wuchang, the eighth elders and three had stern faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

On the other hand, Xiao Fan had a calm expression on his face.

"Did he say something wrong? Since you can't afford to lose, don't come to participate in the king-killing trial to shame yourself."

At this moment, a cold and very ethereal voice sounded. Hearing this voice, the eyes of the Eight Elders and the three were astonished.

At the same time, the judge of impermanence trembled all over, and couldn't help taking several steps back, as if an invisible force was pushing him.

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A gust of wind blew past, and in front of the Eight Elders and the three, figures in gray robes suddenly appeared. It was an old man with withered white hair, cloudy eyes, and a cold sharp glow.

He stood with his hands behind his back and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He stood there with a calm and majestic aura that overwhelmed all directions. None of the monks present dared to speak, and the whole audience was silent.

"Greetings to the landlord." After a while, the Eighth Elder and the three suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.

"I've seen Zhuge Zhuge." Judge Wuchang and others quickly saluted. They never expected that the blood building owner would come here in person.

The old man in gray robe remained silent, his back was still facing them, his hunched back gave off a huge pressure.

In the high-altitude light curtain, monks shot out from inside from time to time. After a few breaths, the blood was enchanting, the blood was endless, and the four of them, Mad Wolf and Shadow Wind, also walked out from the portal.

In addition, Yumian Wuqing, Liuli, Wuxin and the old man Yingclaw also appeared one after another. They all looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and they all saw the scene where Xiao Fan beheaded Dugu Changyi.

"Master!" When Xue Wujue saw the gray-robed old man, he suddenly knelt down in front of the old man.

Xiao Fan looked at the gray-robed old man's back suspiciously. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was. He didn't seem to have this person in his image.

"I clearly heard the teacher's voice just now, why did this old man suddenly appear?" Xiao Fan frowned.

The reason why he dared to talk to Judge Wuchang like this was because he heard the voice of the drunken man, otherwise, even if Xiao Fan was overbearing and arrogant, he would not have dared to yell at Judge Wuchang, the third elder of Yan Luo Mansion.

With the support of drunkards secretly, Xiao Fan will be unscrupulous, besides, those words just now are exactly what he wanted to say.

"Master, master, brother, he is dead!" Xue Wujue said suddenly with red eyes, and cast a fierce glance at the judge of Wuchang, Yan Luofu, and the people of Rashomon.

Judge Wuchang and the others' faces sank slightly, as if they had already known about this matter, but they were also afraid of the strength of the landlord of the blood building.

The host of the blood building trembled slightly, and a fierce aura swept out of him, scaring the faces of the six elders of Yan Luo Mansion and Rashomon Gate to turn pale.

However, the murderous aura of the owner of the blood building disappeared quickly, and everyone felt relieved.

"Get up." The owner of the blood building said calmly, then suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Fan. When the four eyes met, Xiao Fan's eyes froze in place for an instant.

"Old, teacher?" Xiao Fan exclaimed directly. Isn't the owner of the blood building in front of him the drunkard?

Although he changed his clothes, Xiao Fan would never forget that familiar face, and there was also the wine gourd on the waist of the drunken man.

It's not that Xiao Fan hadn't thought about the identity of the owner of the blood building just now, but he thought it was incredible to associate the drunken man with the owner of the blood building.

The teacher is the landlord of Xuelou, and Xue Wujue called him Shizun, so he, Xue Wujue and Zhan Wuji are also brothers?

Xiao Fan looked astonished, he finally understood why he had two recommended places, all of this had to do with drunkards.

"Teacher?" Hearing Xiao Fan call the master of the blood building, everyone was shocked. This kid turned out to be the master of the blood building's apprentice?

Even if it is blood enchanting, Crazy Wolf and Yingfeng are still stunned. They have seen the drunken man, but they have never seen the real face of the drunken man.

The judge of impermanence on the opposite side turned pale in an instant. The person he was about to kill just now turned out to be the apprentice of the owner of the blood building?

"You did a good job." The drunkard looked at Xiao Fan kindly, and in just five words, he fully expressed the drunkard's evaluation of Xiao Fan.

A look of envy flashed across Xue Wujue's face, but don't look at these simple words, but he has never heard the drunkard say it to himself.

The drunken man turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Judge Wuchang again: "Just now you wanted to kill my apprentice?"

"No, the master Zhuge misunderstood, I just taught him a lesson." Hearing what the drunkard said, Judge Wuchang trembled all over and took several steps back.

"Lesson? Is it your turn to teach me a lesson, this master's apprentice?" The drunken man smiled coldly, his tone very disdainful. Anyone who knows drunkard knows that he is very protective of the calf.

Now that Zhan Wuji is dead, everyone can't imagine how cold the drunkard's heart is. You impermanence judge actually wants to kill another apprentice of him?

With a flick of a finger, a stream of light shot out from his fingertips. Judge Wuchang's face turned pale with fright. He wanted to run, but he didn't dare to run. He could only stand there stubbornly, with cold sweat dripping down his back.