Poof!

In the eyes of all the Yun family monks and onlookers, the long sword of phantom revenge pierced the Yun family monk's chest, and he himself was hit by the sword light.

"How is this ...... Possibly!"

Phantom Vengeance's pupils dilated, and an orange-red light flashed in front of him, and his defensive weapon was shattered, along with his body.

The flesh and blood of Phantom Revenge all collapsed, leaving only a complete skeleton standing in the air, and under the exposure of the sun, each bone emitted a bright blood-colored light.

He would never have dreamed that he would die at the hands of an ordinary monk of the Yun family, and the death would be so tragic.

"Wow!"

In the crowd, some children were so frightened by the blood-colored skeleton that they cried, and many adults retched after seeing the fate of the phantom revenge.

The Yun family monks looked stunned, because their original intention was not to kill Phantom Revenge, but to capture him and inquire about Yun Cangshui's whereabouts.

It's a good thing, the only person who knows about the situation of Yuncang Water was killed by his own people right under their noses, and the person who killed the phantom revenge actually died with the phantom revenge!

"Captain, this person is dead, how can we find the second young master?"

A Yun family monk asked the leader of them.

"Who do I ask?"

This captain was so angry that the second young master couldn't find it, and the phantom revenge was killed again, this responsibility must be counted on his head in the end, it can be said that he now wants to find Yun Cangshui more than anyone else.

"The second young master has Sui Lao around to take care of him, there shouldn't be any chaos, let's scatter to look in the alleys around here, maybe the second young master is around here!"

"By the way, a few of you stay and dispose of these corpses, and if the Imperial City Guards come later, you will be responsible for explaining to the people of the Imperial City Guards!"

"The rest of the people come with me, let's go find the second young master!"

The captain was also a talent, so he quickly calmed down and issued a few orders for his gang to carry them out.

Su Fan watched in the crowd for a while, and it was not until the remaining Yun family monks cleaned up the corpses in the field that his figure flashed and disappeared into the crowd.

When he went back to find Yang Xiaofei, the kid had already finished repairing his injuries.

"Su Fan, I feel like I'm full of dragon spirit and tiger now, and I can't suppress Xiu Weila when the threshold for promotion is fast!"

Yang Xiaofrisbee sat on the ground and said energetically.

"What? You're going to break through!"

Su Fan was slightly surprised, he knew that Yang Xiaofei was now at the peak of the half-step Soul Emperor, and if he really wanted to break through, he would definitely be promoted to the Soul Emperor Realm.

However, this is a breakthrough in the big realm, naturally it is not sloppy, Yang Xiaofei broke through in this small alley, which is obviously inappropriate!

"You come with me!"

Su Fan held it up with a palm, and Yang Xiaofei only felt that his body was light, and he floated uncontrollably.

"Don't resist, I'll take you out of the city to find a place to break through!"

Su Fan said to Yang Xiaofei, and then he stepped on his feet and swept into the sky with Yang Xiaofei.

"What a young emperor powerhouse!"

"This person must be from the Middle Domain!"

Since only emperor-level masters could fly at will in the Fengyun Imperial City, as soon as the two of them flew up, they were sensed by the great emperor powerhouses of all the forces in the city.

They all let out a sigh of amazement when they looked at Su Fan's young face, and they all agreed in their hearts that Su Fan was from the Central Domain.

And they will think so, it is completely related to the geographical location of the Fengyun Dynasty.

The Fengyun Dynasty is located in the northernmost part of the Southern Regions, bordering the Southern Black City in the northwest, so there are often monks from the Southern Black City or the Middle Regions who come to the Fengyun Dynasty to play and practice.

Under the perception of many masters in the city, Su Fan took Yang Xiaofei to a mountain range full of soul, put him down, and gave him a batch of pills.

"Sheila!"

Yang Xiaofei directly put away these pills, he would not be polite to Su Fan, he knew that Su Fan was a rich man!

"By the way, I'll give you this too!"

Su Fan took out the copy of the Thousand Faces Technique he copied and handed it over: "This is the secret technique of disguise that you have always wanted!"

"What else?"

After Yang Xiaofei accepted Su Fan's Thousand Faces Technique, he continued to look at Su Fan with blank eyes, he wanted to get back the brown leather scroll that recorded the "Sword of Conscience".

"It's gone!" replied Su Fan spread his hands.

"Hey, Su Fan, this is your mistake, I just borrowed the swordsmanship from you for two days, it stands to reason that you should return it to me!"

Yang Xiaofei immediately became anxious when he heard this, he patted Su Fan's shoulder and said, "We are good brothers, you can't covet the treasures of good brothers!"

"It's because I'm a good brother with you that I can't throw this hot potato to you!"

Su Fan glanced at Yang Xiaofei, and said in a slow tone: "This is a saint-level sword technique, do you think you can keep it with your cultivation?

When Yang Xiaofei heard Su Fan say this, he immediately wilted, he understood that what Su Fan said was reasonable, but he didn't want to let him give up a saint-level sword technique like this.

You know, this can be exchanged for money, just giving it to Su Fan for nothing, he felt a little distressed.

When Su Fan saw Yang Xiaofei's appearance, how could he not know what he was thinking, Yang Xiaofei's little problem of greed for money, Su Fan's heart was very clear.

"Xiao Fei, do you think this is good, I bought this swordsmanship from you, if you have any requirements, just mention it, I will try my best to satisfy you if I can meet you, do you think it's okay?" Su Fan said after thinking for a while.

"Really?"

When Yang Xiaofei heard this, he instantly came to his senses, he knew that Su Fan had money.

"If you think what I said is false, you don't have to ask me!"

"Don't don't, I didn't say I didn't believe you!, so let's do it, you give me five, oh no, ten heaven-level martial arts!" Yang Xiaofei crossed his fingers and pondered: "Take out 100,000 Heavenly Grade Cultivation Pills, and 1 million Soul Jade!"

"Are you sure?"

When Su Fan heard this, he looked at Yang Xiaofei with a strange expression.

"Too much?" Yang Xiaofei looked at Su Fan with such an expression, thinking that he was asking for too much, and hurriedly said: "If there is more, then halve, it is okay to halve!"

Su Fan's face was helpless, Yang Xiaofei wanted too much, obviously he wanted too little.

This kid doesn't seem to know how valuable a saint-rank martial art is!

Su Fan estimated that he would score at least half of his net worth to Yang Xiaofei in order to buy a "sword of conscience".

"In this way, I'll give you two million soul jades, 200,000 Heavenly Grade Cultivation Pills and three Heavenly Rank Martial Arts to use first, right?"

Su Fan took out a space ring and handed it to Yang Xiaofei: "When you run out of these, if you want it, ask me again!"

(End of chapter)