The shopkeeper Shou was horrified, and just wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only signal to Xiao Fan with his eyes, expressing his willingness to surrender and hoping that Xiao Daoyou would spare his life.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan didn't even look at him, and as soon as he turned around, he was already facing the blue-shirted scribe.

Xiao Fan cleaned up the shou shopkeeper so cleanly, which was also greatly unexpected by the blue-shirted scribe. Even if he uses the means of the Great Demon Venerable in the later stage, he will put it right on a tie, and it seems that it is not easy to take down the Shou shopkeeper with one move.

Of course, this foreign junior took advantage of the sneak attack, and the blade was quite strange, and the shopkeeper thought that he had a chance of winning, but he didn't have time to take precautions, so he got started. Otherwise, the shou shopkeeper would never be so bad.

"Very good, I didn't expect your concealment skills to be very clever."

The blue-shirted scribe stared at Xiao Fan, his hands hung down, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he said coldly.

"But then I'm going to catch you even more. You disguised yourself, blended into the Heavenly Demon City, and collected a lot of space materials, which must contain evil intentions. Since this seat is the Great Demon Venerable of the Heavenly Demon Dao, how can I watch you make trouble under my nose? ”

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and the contempt and disdain in his smile were extremely obvious.

"A robbery is a robbery, the strong in the cultivation realm are respected, and there is nothing to hide, why should Your Excellency be so fake? If you win against me, you can do whatever you want. Why do you talk so much nonsense? ”

Xiao Fan's voice was still flat, and he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of a late-stage Great Demon Venerable.

Seeing Xiao Fan so calm, the blue-shirted scribe was a little surprised, and said tentatively: "Hou Sheng, you honestly tell me your origin, or have some relationship with my mountain and river faction, for the sake of your teacher, this seat is not impossible to let you go." ”

This kid is just a mid-infant monk, and the blue-shirted scribe doesn't take it seriously, but he has no fear, could it be that he is tough? If this is the case, but you should also weigh it carefully, and don't get into unnecessary trouble.

Although the Heavenly Demon Dao is powerful in the world, it does not mean that everyone in the Heavenly Demon Dao can run rampant and not take other sects and masters in their eyes.

For example, some of the descendants of the ancestors of the Enlightenment Period are best not to provoke.

Otherwise, if you provoke the anger of those old monsters, even if the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor comes forward, it will not be easy to end.

Seeing that Xiao Fan had cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm at a young age, he had faintly reached the end of his life, but he was afraid that his background would be extraordinary.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I don't have to worry about my background." As long as the Great Sect and I have a fair deal, how about it as if this has never happened today? ”

The blue-shirted scribe's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "Hou Sheng, don't toast or eat and drink. I'm here to give you a chance to live. Do you think that with your cultivation, you can really escape under this seat? The prohibition here is personally reinforced by this seat, don't talk about you, even if you are a great demon venerable in the later stage, it is absolutely impossible to leave here lightly. ”

Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "That's the best, Xiao doesn't want to make the city stormy." In any case, Your Excellency is also a late-stage Demon Venerable, and if he kills you in public, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. ”

"Really?"

The blue-shirted scribe couldn't believe his ears, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He has seen a lot of arrogant kids, but it is the first time he has seen such an arrogant boy as Xiao Fan.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you at once, I will kill you slowly until you beg me......"

The blue-shirted scribe sneered and said word by word.

Xiao Fan only felt that his mind was suddenly a little dizzy, without the slightest warning, completely sudden, it seemed to be related to the words of the blue-shirted scribe, and the blue-shirted scribe's voice became strange unconsciously, with a certain demonic nature, and the evil aura was compelling.

At the moment when Xiao Fan felt dizzy, the blue-shirted scribe flipped his wrist, and a roll of old and simple bamboo slips emerged, shining with a faint blue light, looking extremely simple and mysterious.

Similar to the blade or magic weapon of the ancient bamboo book, Xiao Fan is really the first time to see it.

I saw the blue-shirted scribe's hands move, the bamboo book gradually unfolded, and suddenly the blood was dazzling, and a bright red seal text flew out from the bamboo book, rising in the storm, turning into a seal text pattern of several inches in size, flying towards Xiao Fan, at first glance, it seemed like red blood dripping down from the seal text a little bit, and the violent bloody breath rushed straight to the end of the nose, and Xiao Fan's dizziness was even worse.

The blue-shirted scribe sneered, and there were words in his mouth, and the seal script flew faster, gradually forming a cocoon composed of seal characters around Xiao Fan's body, wrapping Xiao Fan tightly, and blood dripping down.

As the bamboo slips slowly unfolded, there were more and more blood-colored seals, the incantations in the blue-shirted scribe's mouth became more and more urgent, and the blood cocoon became thicker and thicker, Xiao Fan only felt that this boundless blood qi was gradually soaking into his skin, corroding and polluting his soul little by little, not only did the dizziness become heavier and heavier, but a sense of fear and panic rose in his heart for no reason. Although he knew that this was the other party's evil art, he had to resist immediately, but he couldn't raise any strength in his body, and the fear in his heart became more and more deep, and gradually, even the will to resist was being worn out little by little.

The Lang Evil Academy claims to be a Confucian family, and its inheritance of exercises is so evil, it seems to be more than many notorious demon sect inheritances.

The blue-shirted scribe saw that Xiao Fan was drowsy in the blood cocoon, and he was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Originally, when he saw Xiao Fan's thunderous means of taking down the Shou shopkeeper in one fell swoop, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, this young junior has a lot of magical powers, and it is estimated that if he wants to take him down, it will definitely be a vicious battle. made a decision immediately, and decided to use a divine soul attack on Xiao Fan.

Now it seems that this decision was extremely correct.

This junior is very good at refining the body, and he is good at hand-to-hand combat, but he is limited to age, his true realm is limited, and the power of his divine soul must be weak, no matter what, it is impossible to compare with them, who have cultivated for hundreds of years, the Great Demon Venerable of the late Yuan Infant Period.

Attacking him with the art of the divine soul is the right medicine.

Although Xiao Fan hid his true appearance after changing his disguise, the real master can still sense that his actual age is not very old. With his realm, if he wants to quickly improve his combat power, he can only take the sword sideways, and cultivating a clever alchemy technique is naturally a shortcut.

But then the weakness is certainly very obvious.

Finally, the bamboo book in the hands of the blue-shirted scribe was all unfolded, a complete incantation was recited, and the blood cocoon that wrapped Xiao Fan also became extremely thick, and the blood was radiant, obviously attacking Xiao Fan's Yuan Shen with all his might, as long as the Yuan Shen was completely polluted, this junior would be a turtle in the urn, let it be handled.

At that time, this junior must have a good taste of the taste of not being able to survive and not to die.

This junior is so generous, and his net worth must be extremely rich. For spirit stones and the like, the blue-shirted scribe didn't pay much attention to it, this person seemed to have a lot of elixir on his body, which was the reason why the blue-shirted scribe did not hesitate to rob the great monk in the late stage of the dignified period.

A smug smile appeared on the blue-shirted scribe's face, but the sound of chanting incantations in his mouth became more and more urgent, his hands were opened, and the true yuan mana was continuously poured into the blood cocoon, and the blood cocoon was tightened more and more, and it would soon be completed.

Just when the blue-shirted scribe was full of joy, he only heard a thunderclap, which shook the earth!

A thick silver arc of lightning burst out of the ground, slamming heavily on the blood cocoon, and the thick earth aura was surging and scattering.

"Earth God Thunder?"

The blue-shirted scribe was taken aback and exclaimed.

Before he could come back to his senses, there was a loud bang, and the blood cocoon exploded violently, like a fiery red butterfly, flying piece by piece, and a powerful and peerless heroic righteousness erupted out, rolling towards the blue-shirted scribe, unstoppable.

"Haoran's breath?"

The blue-shirted scribe was even more dumbfounded.

In any case, Shanhe Academy is also a line of Confucianism, but it has gone to the evil road, but cultivating Haoran Qi is the inevitable way of authentic Confucian inheritance. Xiao Fan's heroic righteousness, grandeur, and purity, the blue-shirted scribes could naturally feel it immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan turned out to be a righteous path monk, and it was the authentic inheritance of Haoran Qi. If you knew this, you must not use the Divine Soul Attack Technique against him. The side door of Shanhe Academy, when encountering the most authentic Haoran Qi, was born to be restrained by three points, and it is very good to be able to exert seventy percent of the power of ten percent.

It's just that he obviously felt the most authentic demonic aura on Xiao Fan's body, and it was even mixed with the breath of demon beasts.

You can't be wrong with that......

What is so strange about this, and how can I figure it out for a while?

Xiao Fan didn't seem to give him much time to breathe, and with a shake of his body, he disappeared without a trace.

This junior is going to use teleportation again, using his best hand-to-hand combat skills against himself!

The blue-shirted scribe secretly screamed that it was not good, and where was he willing to let Xiao Fan get his wish, he didn't even want to think about it, and as soon as his feet moved, he wanted to flash to the side. He is not good at hand-to-hand combat, no matter what, he has to distance himself from this junior, and it is definitely not a good thing to get too close.

It should be said that this great professor of Shanhe Academy has been very sober-minded from beginning to end, and his decision-making is completely correct.

But there was one thing that he absolutely didn't expect.

That is, Xiao Fan is not alone!

He has helpers.

And the strength of this helper is even higher than Xiao Fan himself.

Just when the blue-shirted scribe's body was about to move, suddenly his feet and ankles tightened, as if two iron hoops had been added, firmly clamping his feet, weighing more than 10,000 catties.

Speaking of brute strength, the ten Great Demon Venerables of the Mountain and River Academy are not as good as an earth demon puppet!

This time it changed, and Rao is blue-shirted scribe, as a great demon venerable, was also shocked for a while, and a cold sweat came out of his body, instantly soaking through his heavy clothes. R1152