Ye Fan grabbed the killer's robe, and the blade of the sword in his hand was pressed against the killer's throat, as long as the killer bullet or struggle, then his throat would immediately see blood, and the blood would spurt out like a column of water, which would dye the grass a large patch of red.

"Your name is Ye Fan, right?" the killer looked at the sky. The blue sky seemed to have lost its color in his eyes at this moment, without color, like a dying man finally seeing the last scene of his death!

"That's right. Ye Fan said lightly, he didn't understand why the killer asked his name when he was dying, in his cognition, didn't the killer know any information about the target after receiving the mission?

"Looks like you won't have long to live!" The killer laughed madly, he was just a small minion in that mysterious force, he couldn't put it on the table at all, he was an outcast at best! And this task was the highest level in his killer career! This sudden feeling was like a destitute person suddenly getting a chance to get rich overnight, and this opportunity was something he could grasp.

However, in this opportunity, he thought that Ye Fan of the Gathering Spirit Realm would not be able to defeat him, a Condensing Sea Realm was beaten by a Gathering Spirit Realm, what kind of shame was this! This was the most humiliating time in the killer's career, and it was also the last time in his life. He knew that he couldn't complete the task, and there was only one way to die when he went back to that force, and in Ye Fan's hands, there was only death, anyway, it was death horizontally and vertically!

Most people who are dying tell the secrets they know, but a small percentage don't.

The killer is one of those majorities!

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, you will eventually come to hell to accompany me!" the killer turned pale and coughed violently, "That force has a name in the spirit world, called the Soul Detention Pavilion! It specifically collects some loose cultivators to strengthen its strength and status, and then cultivates these loose cultivators to become killers, do you see my black robe?" The killer squinted his eyes and looked down at his black robe, and Ye Fan also looked at the black robe.

Ye Fan also paid special attention to this black robe when it appeared, because the flame pattern on it was so dazzling that he had to have an impression of it! The irregular pattern was like countless small snakes entrenched on the surface of the black robe, attached to the flame-like red, it looked like a huge spark! There was also a blooming lotus flower printed on the chest, the lotus flower was scarlet, and the sparks below were like the lotus flowers, like the high-ranking ones giving to their servants!

"This black robe is just a sign that I belong to the Soul Detention Pavilion, the lowest status person! The black robe also has a hierarchy, and I have not been in contact with other people, because I only see my superiors when I accept the mission, and the superiors at that time did not wear black robes!" the killer said lightly, as if telling stories was boring for him.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, in the pursuit he suffered a few years ago, there was no one wearing a black robe, at least not in his memory, and the appearance of the black robe in front of him meant that there was a new force chasing and killing him, according to this, Ye Fan had another trouble!

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the little junior sister didn't have to worry at all, with such a powerful existence as his mother and the ancestor of the tree, naturally there would not be any danger!

"Do you know what level you belong to in my mission class?" said the killer, a little excited.

Say. Ye Fan said lightly.

"Heaven-level mission!" The killer looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a treasure!

"What is a heaven-level mission?" Ye Fan had some doubts after his eyes.

"In the Soul Detention Pavilion, the task is divided into the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang level, the yellow level is the lowest, and the upper level is the three levels of Xuan, Earth, and Heaven, and the task of assassinating you belongs to the heaven-level mission!" The killer recalled how excited he must have been when his superiors first handed over such a heaven-level task to him, and the task was to plunder a rookie in the Spirit Gathering Realm, which inevitably gave him unparalleled self-confidence!

But he couldn't understand why such a heaven-level task was assigned to him instead of those bigwigs in the cabinet! Those were the most powerful people to take over such the simplest heaven-level task in history, and it was only at this moment that he realized that this heaven-level task was not something he could complete, even if it was the simplest heaven-level task! He already regretted it very much, why did he take over such a task? Could it be that he didn't see the slightest clue? Could it be that his superiors were not qualified to take over this heaven-level task? Naturally, these ideas came to me after I took over.

There is a very strict system in the Soul Detention Pavilion, once you take over the task, you have to die until the target dies!

"So I'm still treated special in the Soul Detention Pavilion?" Ye Fan's thoughts flowed, he was such a rookie who was treated special by the Soul Detention Pavilion, and there were indeed some insiders in it! It's just that he didn't have enough strength to understand these things now! He believed that he would go to the Soul Detention Pavilion one day to learn about these things in person.

"Your strength really doesn't match the heaven-level mission, but being able to ascend to the heaven-level mission is definitely a bit secret!" The killer was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his cough was getting worse and worse!

Ye Fan sensed that something was wrong with him! The killer coughed for no reason, and it couldn't be his own injury! This situation was a bit similar to poisoning. He immediately checked the killer's eyes, but unfortunately the killer's eyes had lost their gaze, staring blankly at the sky, the corners of his mouth were still spilling blood, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth to his neck and then dripping through his neck on the green grass.

"Hehe! ahem。。。。。。 It seems that the poison in his Soul Detention Pavilion is really powerful! I could have lasted for half a day, but it's a pity! Ahem!" The killer's eyes gradually turned white, and his life characteristics were gradually disappearing. Ye Fan was released by boundless perception, he spied into the killer's body, and suddenly he found that his physical energy had a blue-gray liquid that was constantly eroding the killer's organs and aura, once it was touched by this liquid, whether it was the aura or any object, it would be eroded!

It wasn't until the killer's life was completely lost that the liquid stopped flowing, as if it was like sharing a body with the killer! Ye Fan put away his sword, then he turned his head to look at Xingliu'er and said, "He's dead! But I didn't kill him!"

Xingliu'er nodded violently, she must believe Ye Fan, and she was still standing beside Ye Fan! But she didn't know how the killer died, only that the corners of his mouth were spilling blood!

"It was the poison that killed him, it seems that he himself knew that he couldn't live, and he triggered the poison in advance!" Ye Fan guessed.

"But I don't know how he drank the poison?It seems that this poison must have been lurking in his body for a long time!" Ye Fan checked the poison in the killer's body again, and he felt that some of the killer's organs had already been eroded. It's just not fatal, and when the time comes, he'll probably have to explain it to the outside!

Ye Fan was a little scared of the means of the Soul Detention Pavilion, these lowest-level killers had no way to retreat at all, either Bo Yi could still have a way to live, or they would slowly die under this poison!

"Let's bury him!" Xingliu'er looked at the corpse, covered his nose and wanted to bury him, but Ye Fan wanted to stop Xingliu'er too late! When he touched the corpse, the strange liquid would carry some corrosiveness, directly corroding some of his epidermis! Fortunately, his flesh was very strong, so that he would not be invaded by this liquid.

Xingliu'er was different, when she came into contact with that corpse, her entire arm was corroded, but the strange thing was that Xingliu'er didn't feel any pain at all!

"Doesn't it hurt?This corpse has been corroded by these liquids, look at your arm?" Ye Fan looked at Xingliu'er's arm, "Huh?" He found that the originally corroded arm was now intact, as if nothing had happened, Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes, such a strange liquid touched Xingliu'er's arm and didn't react at all!

Suddenly, Ye Fan woke up to the fact that Xingliuer was not an ordinary person!

She's even better than me!

The Body of Doom!

The source of all bad luck!

How can you be afraid of this venom!