"Let's go, follow me to arrest someone!"

Xia Fan said immediately after accepting the visit of this group of Nether Guards.

Those Netherworld Guards didn't say a word, and followed closely behind Xia Fan, ran out of the City Lord's Mansion, and rushed towards the Xuanjia Hall in the east.

Xuanjia Hall is the headquarters of all Xuanjia Guards.

On weekdays, the Xuanjia Hall is heavily guarded, coupled with the famous reputation on weekdays, so that no one dares to provoke.

"Boom-"

The vermilion gate of the Xuanjia Hall was kicked open, and a group of Netherworld Guards broke in directly without notice, heading straight to the center of the main hall.

"Bastard, who dares to trespass on the Xuanjia Palace, and is it crooked?" Ling Quan came out of the main hall, furious.

Today, the other hundred people all have their own tasks, and only Ling Quan takes turns to rest. came out with Ling Quan, and there was also a Zhao family elder Zhao Wei.

After seeing this person, Xia Fan immediately understood that this Ling Gong was neutral on the surface, but secretly he had already been bought by the Zhao family and became one of the main messengers who framed him that day.

"Xia Fan, you are so bold. On that day, you broke into a catastrophe and escaped by you, and today you dare to take the initiative to come to the door. ”

After Ling Quan saw Xia Fan, a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Take it!"

Xia Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and said with a wave of his hand.

"Uh-huh-"

The two Nether Guards shot at Ling Gong at the same time. They were ghostly, silent, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of Ling Gong.

"What do you want to do, get out of here!" Ling Quan's face changed in shock when he realized the existence of the Netherguard. As a leader of 100 people, he naturally recognized the mysterious group of guys like Nether Guards. Suddenly, a powerful magnetic field erupted from his body, and he grabbed a Nether guard in the manner of an eagle's talon.

With the realm of Ling Quan's third-level star realm, he originally thought that capturing this Netherworld Guard was actually extremely sensitive, and his body was erratic, which made Ling Quan's ambition to catch the void. And another Netherworld Guard had already approached, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, he stabbed a green nail more than three inches long into Ling Quan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Soul Slayer...... Ahh

He fell to the ground, convulsed, and let out a terrible roar from his mouth, as if he were in great pain.

Zhao Wei, who had just stepped out of the gate of the Xuanjia Palace, saw this, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The Soul Slayer Nail is the most frightening thing about the Nether Guard, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "infamous". It is rumored that every soul destroying nail will cause a soul to be destroyed. Ten soul-destroying nails can destroy a person's three souls and seven spirits, and even immortals are difficult to save.

How painful is it for one of Ling Quan's souls to be destroyed? It's chilling to think about.

Zhao Wei originally came here to convey the important task of Zhao Xun, the great elder of the family, to make Ling Quan keep an eye on Xia Fan, and to take the opportunity to use the power of Xuanjiawei to create some trouble for the [Artifact Pavilion]. Unexpectedly, before he could start his action, he was the first to be hit by Xia Fan.

Xia Fan glanced at Zhao Wei coldly, without saying a word, and with a wave of his hand, the two Nether Guards immediately pounced and took Ling Quan away like a dead dog.

The whole process went very smoothly.

From beginning to end, Zhao Wei didn't dare to say more, for fear of being implicated. After Xia Fan left, Zhao Wei's back was already soaked in cold sweat.

"This son, how did he join the Netherworld Pavilion? No, I must report this matter to the Great Elder as soon as possible. Zhao Wei hurriedly left the Xuanjia Hall and ran towards the Zhao family's mansion.

After capturing Ling Quan, Xia Fan took this group of Netherworld Guards all the way non-stop, arresting dozens of people in one go. These people, almost all of them were the Xuanjia Guards who participated in the framing time, and they were arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but in front of the Netherguards, they didn't even have the strength to resist.

Including Song Zheng, a total of forty-one people were escorted to the center, although there was some resistance in the middle, and there were some twists and turns, but it did not affect the overall situation. It's just that one of them was missed...... Zhao Zhenqing!" Xia Fan's face was ugly.

In fact, the process of arresting these people was very simple, Xia Fan only needed to find a few Xuanjia guards to inquire a little, and then inquired.

It's just that no one knows where Zhao Zhenqing is.

Xia Fan's gaze turned to Song Zheng.

At this moment, Song Zheng's face was like ashes, trembling all over, like a frightened sheep, shrinking in the most corner.

"Song Zheng, do you know where Zhao Zhenqing is?" Xia Fan asked.

"I ...... I don't know......" Song Zheng was so frightened that he was incoherent.

He regretted it in his heart, if he had known that Xia Fan had a remnant master as a backer, he would not dare to participate in Zhao Zhenqing's plan if he was killed, but now it was too late to regret it. Today's Xia Fan, in charge of the Netherworld Pavilion, is a place that even the Xuanjia Palace is afraid of, how powerful is it?

"Do you really don't know, or are you lucky, thinking that I will let you go so easily?" Xia Fan laughed, and changed his words, "Give you three breaths, and tell me Zhao Zhenqing's whereabouts." Otherwise, he will be the end~~" Xia Fan pointed casually, and with a "poof" sound, a black light burst out from his fingertips, directly piercing the man's head.

"I said, I said!" Song Zheng was so frightened by Xia Fan's killing method that he convulsed, lest he shout a second slower and follow in the footsteps of that person.

Nima, it's too scary, she kills people if she doesn't agree with her, and she doesn't give the other party a chance to defend herself at all.

"Say it, I'll listen!" Xia Fan sneered.

"The Zhao and Zhao Elder Meetings are about to be held, and Na Qing Shao has been recalled to the family, retreated and cultivated, and is ready to make a splash in the Elders' Council. I know, that's all. Song Zheng hurriedly said.

"The Zhao family?"

Xia Fan frowned.

This matter is indeed tricky, you must know that the Zhao family is not like the Xuanjia Palace, and it is largely controlled by the remnant master. The Zhao family is one of the two major families independent of the City Lord's Mansion, entrenched in Tiandu City for thousands of years, and the family is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. If you rush through like this, you are likely to encounter fierce resistance and a bloody battle.

Whether the Netherworld Guard can finally win the final victory, Xia Fan is not sure in his heart. This group of Netherworld Guards had a very strange aura, and even Xia Fan himself could not define their true strength.

"Xia Fan, you are guilty of bullying the elder, how daring?" Ling Quan woke up from the strong sting of the Soul Destroying Nail and scolded Xia Fan.

"Hmph, I advise you to save your energy. Xia is now the protector of the Netherworld Pavilion, and his status is still above you. I can kill you at any time, and no one will intercede for you. Xia Fan smiled coldly and said obliquely.

"Netherworld Pavilion Protector?" Ling Xuan's face was shocked.

From a mere Xuanjia Guard's ten people to a Netherworld Pavilion protector, it only happened in less than a month, what kind of promotion speed is this? However, when I think of Xia Fan's identity as a refining master, it doesn't seem so difficult to understand. A refining master, to be the protector of the Netherworld Pavilion, or even "Qu Cai".