The grandson of the dean of the Martial Saint Academy of the Dignified Empire, calling for wind and rain in the national capital, the future is limitless, the students of the Martial Saint Academy, as long as they graduate, which one is not the pillar of the empire, the overlord of one side, now, just buried in the desert, there is not even a tombstone of one side, if you don't do it, you won't die!

Wen Fan quietly sneaked back to the place where Xiao Zhenren was, Tang Zhenxi's death, that is, the work of blinking and blinking, at this time Xiao Zhenren was searching everywhere for Wen Fan's traces.

Xiao Zhenren thought secretly, it's impossible, just now in front of him, how to swallow his saliva, the person will disappear, even if he is already a master of the Tribulation Period, it is impossible to have this kind of teleportation ability......

Wen Fan secretly observed the man in black, that's right, very similar to that person, if you hear his voice again, you can basically confirm that the person who assassinated him at that time was the man in black in front of him!

Xiao Zhenren had already almost dug up all the gerbil holes, but there were no clues nearby to prove that Wen Fan had been here.

This is really a lame man's buttocks, evil door! Xiao Zhenren has already given up, and he is also a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, if it is a sneak attack, there is a certain possibility of success, but with a clear knife and a clear gun, Xiao Zhenren has seen Wen Fan's methods, and I am afraid that it may not be possible to gain the upper hand.

Wen Fan didn't want to delay for too long, Nan Jiangyu was in danger now, and he had to deal with the man in black as soon as possible!

Xiao Zhenren decided to flash people, and looked far behind, and only those hungry eagle eyes could be seen under the strange mask.

Originally, I wanted to see if Tang Zhenxi's kid had followed, but when he turned his head to look over, Xiao Zhenren's pupils shrank suddenly, this kid ...... When was it standing there!

Xiao Zhenren felt a chill in his heart, Wen Fan was only a few dozen steps away from him, but he didn't even notice it! Who is going to sneak attack whom!

Wen Fan's fierce eyes stared at the man in black, and said coldly: "In the national capital, you assassinated me, you are from the True Heavenly Palace, and Tang Zhenxi is your person, right!"

Wen Sanskrit's words are not in doubt, because everything is already obvious.

Xiao Zhenren has been in the tribulation period for a long time, but in the face of the young man in front of him, Xiao Zhenren no longer has a trace of contempt in his heart, not long ago, he was just an ant in his eyes, but now, he can already pose a threat to himself, Xiao Zhenren regrets it! regret that he did not strangle Wen Fan in the cradle.

"That's right, I'm Xiao Ming, the ghost-faced real person of the True Heavenly Palace! The last time I robbed and killed you in the national capital, it was me, but unfortunately I was destroyed by those old guys from the Martial Saint Academy at that time, this time, you can't run away, you killed the Holy Sword Real Man, so you want to die even more!"

Although Xiao Zhenren is not sure to kill Wen Fan at all, he must not lose in terms of momentum, if he has not made a move, he has already lost the belief in victory, and the ending is usually not too good.

The duel between the two masters of the Tribulation Period, if one party wants to leave, it is basically impossible to stay, everyone has their own means of saving their lives, and the death of the Holy Sword True Man is too confident in himself!

Wen Fan sighed lightly and said: "Ghost Face Xiao Ming, you should regret it, regret that you didn't kill me in the first place, today, we should change positions, since I can kill the Holy Sword True Person, I can also kill you!"

Xiao Ming saw that Wen Fan was so confident, and he didn't leave a shadow because he was seriously injured by himself before, and he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, but at this time, in the face of Wen Fan, who was already in the same period of tribulation, Xiao Ming didn't dare to be careless, and made the first move!

Accompanied by gusts of yin wind, the ghost-faced Xiao Ming's whole body was covered with black gas, and the huge skeleton that had almost killed Wen Fan reappeared.

But this time, the ghost-faced Xiao Mingduo summoned a tiger with a pitch-black body, a pair of wings more than a foot long on both sides of the body, a tiger tail almost the same length as the body, and dark green eyes glowing with an evil murderous aura.

As soon as the huge skeleton axe soldier appeared, it rushed towards Wen Fan, and the undead evil tiger, with a flutter of its wings, actually flew up, and the skeleton axe soldier went up and down, completely blocking Wen Fan's offensive route.

Last time, there was only one skeleton axeman, which had already made Wen Fan sit and wait to die, although the last time it was also related to Xiao Ming's divine sense coercion, but the death aura brought by the undead skeleton was even more terrifying.

Wen Fan has always been very curious about the undead summoned by the man in black, this does not belong to the normal cultivation method, it does not belong to the attribute cultivation in the five elements, the undead creatures summoned are lifeless, but they have powerful magical power.

I don't know what the difference between these undead creatures and those in the Netherworld Path doesn't seem to be much different, but Xiao Ming summoned them, and they seem to be more resentful.

Thinking of this, Wen Fan's wit was moved, it was better to try to purify Xiao Ming's two undead creatures, even if it was unsuccessful, it would be a big deal to avoid it.

Wen Fan smiled weirdly, and his heart moved: "Origin Divine Skill!"

This is invented after Wen Sanskrit was able to operate the five attributes at the same time, that is, the power of the five sources in the origin is operated clockwise, just like in the seventh layer of the Netherworld, the difference is that now Wen Sanskrit can not only release the five elements at the same time, but also can make the five elements more powerful in the operation method of the five elements.

Xiao Ming summoned two kinds of undead, just to go all out, not to give Wen Fan any chance to resist, dozens of steps away, that is, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Ming is still very confident in his undead magic, for decades, almost all masters of the same level have no way to deal with Xiao Ming's undead creatures, this is also Xiao Ming's adventure.

But what Xiao Ming never expected happened, Wen Fan didn't even move, but a dazzling colorful aura suddenly appeared all over his body, and when the giant axe in Xiao Ming's dark night skeleton's hand was about to cut Wen Fan, it froze.

Similarly, the undead tiger in the air folded its wings and fell to the ground.

The colorful aura formed by Wen Fan's five elements was infinitely magnified, and the majestic power emitted instantly covered dozens of zhang, although Xiao Ming was still dozens of steps away from Wen Fan, but the dazzling light made him subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

Wen Fan's heart was ecstatic, sure enough, the undead spirit summoned by Xiao Ming was also a imprisoned soul, and the evil tiger was just the soul of a demon beast.

After receiving the baptism of Wen Fan's original power, the empty eyes of the Night Skeleton looked at Wen Fan, and Wen Fan could feel that the Night Skeleton's emotions were very excited, and it was the joy of being liberated.

The undead evil tiger roared in the sky, its wings trembled slightly, and its gradually faded body walked towards Wen Fan step by step, a few steps in front of Wen Fan's body, its body was prostrate, and its dark green eyes closed slowly, it had no tears, but it knew the person in front of it, and sent it into reincarnation and was liberated.

Wen Fan withdrew the power of the origin and looked at Xiao Ming indifferently, feeling beautiful and sweet in his heart.

The dazzling light receded, Xiao Ming opened his eyes, and the shock in his heart couldn't be controlled, what kind of power was that, why was his soul trembling in that colorful aura!

Wen Fan knew that Xiao Ming would not understand, how could the world of genius be understood by mortals!

"Xiao Zhenren, do you have any other means? Your undead creatures, I hit it off at first sight, and now that we are all home, how many more you summon, it's the same. ”

Xiao Ming really couldn't understand it, but the facts were in front of him, the undead magic that he relied on to become famous now had no effect on Wen Fan, how could he continue to fight? And Wen Fan didn't seem to take himself in his eyes, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at him.

To be continued