Chapter 412: The Alarm Bell Rings

"What?Last Chance?Who do you think you are?Our leader is the Holy Son, and you stinky ...... that came out of nowhere."

"Noise!"

Rumble!

Su Fan threw a punch, turning the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciple who was chattering into a blood mist!

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who looked vigilant around them all breathed their breath, and they all looked at Su Fan in disbelief.

This disciple who was beaten to death by Su Fan had the cultivation of the eighth level of a soul master.

Just such a simple punch and being killed?

And they didn't even see what the black-robed man in front of them was!

The two Holy Son leaders were all in a daze, because with their strength, it was impossible for them to kill a Soul Master Rank 8 monk so easily.

And this black-robed man did it,

This only illustrates one thing.

That is, the strength of this black-robed man far surpassed that of either of the two of them!

"Now you're willing to say it!"

Su Fan glanced at the leader of the Holy Son who had been questioned by him before.

"Yes, yes, senior, I said I said!"

The leader of the Holy Son wiped his cold sweat and said, he was quite frightened by Su Fan's strength.

"Speak!"

"The formation core of the Sect Protector Great Array is placed in the Hall of Elders, and it is guarded by ten principal elders and two Supreme Ancestors in turn!"

The leader of the Holy Son directly said the location of the core of the Protector Sect Great Array Formation.

"Hall of Elders?" Su Fan's eyes lit up: "You're not lying to me, are you?"

"No, no, no, I'm telling the truth, I don't believe you ask them!"

As if sensing a hint of coldness in Su Fan's tone, the humming leader suddenly panicked.

"Senior, Lord Leader really didn't lie, the core of that formation was taken care of by the Chief Elders and the two Supreme Ancestors!" One of the Leader's subordinates stood up and said.

"Okay, then I'll trust you and tell me the location of the Hall of Elders!"

In fact, Su Fan just wanted to deceive these Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples.

The news that the core of the formation was in the Hall of Elders was actually not a surprise to Su Fan.

This kind of important item related to the safety of a sect is only correct if it is handed over to the strongest person in the sect to take care of it.

Then, the leader of the Holy Son informed Su Fan of the location of the Hall of Elders.

Su Fan didn't leave after getting the answer he wanted to know, but suddenly sneered.

This laughter made the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in the entire small house furious.

They didn't understand what Su Fan meant.

"Senior, why are you suddenly laughing?"

The leader of the Holy Son suppressed the panic in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph!" Su Fan glanced at the other party, and his eyes seemed to instantly see through the secret hidden in the other party's heart: "You must be thinking now, I will be dealt with by those elders and ancestors of your sect, right?"

The Holy Son Leader's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, secretly saying that this person is a monster!

Indeed, that's what he thought in his heart.

The reason why he directly told Su Fan that the core of the formation was in the hands of the elders was that he thought that it was impossible for Su Fan to come out of the Hall of Elders alive.

"If you want, you can do whatever you want, I won't bother with the dead anyway!"

Su Fan said with a smile, and with a wave of the big sword in his hand, before many of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples in the room could react, a sword slashed off the head of the leader of the Holy Son.

"What a fast sword!"

The head that rolled to the ground lost its life after spitting out four words with a dull expression.

"Chief!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who belonged to the camp of the leader of the Holy Son screamed one after another, and one of them even jumped out and asked Su Fan angrily: "The leader has already told you where the core of the formation is, why do you still want to kill him!"

"I never said that if he told me the answer, I would let him go!" and ......" Su Fan looked at the other Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples in the house with malicious intentions, his eyes flashing with danger: "I don't plan to let you live either!"

Swish!

Su Fan's voice fell, the big sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sword qi in the room suddenly ran horizontally, and the sharp and staggered sword qi wiped out the remaining Holy Son leader and Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples!

"Hall of Elders, I'm here!"

Su Fan pushed open the door and looked at the direction where the Hall of Elders was located.

......

The Hall of Elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is located in the very center of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect complex.

Su Fan followed the route pointed out by the leader disciple and moved forward quickly.

Boom!

At this moment, he heard a bell ringing faintly from the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Immediately after that, like a relay, the bells rang one after another from far to near.

Boom!

Another bell rang, very clear, Su Fan raised his head slightly, and found that there was a small bell tower less than a hundred meters away from him, and the bell that had just rang came from this bell tower.

"Huh, someone's coming?"

At this moment, Su Fan heard a series of footsteps nearby, his figure flickered, and he hid in a shadow, and the whole person seemed to be instantly integrated with the darkness.

Not long after Su Fan hid, more than a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect appeared in his field of vision.

The cultivation of these dozen or so people is not high, and the strongest person is only the fifth level of the soul master, and the rest of the people are all soul masters.

But Rao was like this, those disciples of the Soul Realm still looked at the disciples of the Soul Realm with a kind of admiration from time to time.

It seemed that in their eyes, that Soul Warrior Realm disciple was their role model.

"Senior Brother Wen, why did the alarm bell, which has not been sounded for decades, suddenly ring this time?"

A Soul Realm disciple looked at the Soul Master Realm disciple.

"I heard from the master that it seems that an outsider has broken in through the poisonous mist miasma!" Senior Brother Wen said after thinking for a while.

"What? That poisonous mist miasma has been combined with the maze array, even the soul king may not be able to break that array, is this person the soul emperor?"

"Probably not!" Senior Brother Wen shook his head and said, "Maybe this person just happens to be proficient in formations!"

"Proficient in formations, isn't this person a formation mage?" someone exclaimed.

"This junior brother is wrong to say!" Senior Brother Wen waved his hand: "A good formation mage must not only be proficient in the formation, but also crack the formation! My master said that this person just broke in, and did not crack the maze outside! It can be seen that this person is not a formation mage at all!"

"Oh, I see!"

These Soul Realm disciples suddenly realized.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wen, you know so much!"

A female disciple said adoringly, with a hint of spring in the corners of her eyes.

"If this junior sister is interested, we can find a private time to talk alone!"

Looking at the female disciple's charming state, Senior Brother Wen's throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

In fact, he didn't have any real talent to learn, what he just said was all told to him by his master, he just learned and sold and copied his master's original words. Love has the most sound, the fastest update speed, please remember our website: love sound! If you forget the URL of this site, you can Baidu it: love sound, present immediately! In order to facilitate the next reading, don't forget to bookmark this site!