Yi Hao suddenly moved, and a fire talisman suddenly lit up in his left hand, and then burst into Sang Wanhu with a bright light.

"How daring!" Sang Wanhu's eyes froze when he saw this. Unexpectedly, this person would take the initiative to attack him. Feeling that the oncoming fireball seemed to contain great power, he did not dare to slack off. A feather fan suddenly appeared in his left hand, and his fingers interlinked, and a spell struck the feather fan. The feather fan instantly swelled to the size of a foot, and slammed into the fireball.

Yi Hao, who had just released the fire talisman, took advantage of this gap, and his figure flashed and turned to face Fan Qianshan. His eyebrows moved, and an invisible force slammed into Fan Qianshan.

Fan Qianshan, who happened to be watching Sang Wanhu against the enemy for a long time, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, and then his eyes went dark. He was about to force his eyes open, but then he felt a flash of white light. His neck was cold, and his good head had already rolled off his body and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Sang Wanhu flew away from the attacking fireball, and then saw this scene, his eyes were about to split. Fan Qianshan was killed in front of him, a great master in the late Kaiyuan period, and Sang Wanhu couldn't help but be furious. The feather fan in his hand suddenly swelled again, and it slammed towards Yi Hao's figure with the momentum of thunder.

Yi Hao saw that he had succeeded, and instantly swept away from the courtyard. And when passing by Fan Qianshan's headless body, his hand gently probed. At the gate of the courtyard, I saw a white light suddenly enveloping Yi Hao's whole body, and then in a flash, his figure suddenly disappeared from the courtyard.

"The thief is gone!" Seeing this, Sang Wanhu was furious, and his voice resounded through the Ice Spirit Valley. Then a feather fan appeared at his feet, supporting him to the air quickly. He stood in mid-air, his consciousness quickly scanning around, but he couldn't spot Yi Hao's figure.

At the same time, dozens of figures in the Ice Spirit Valley all flew to this side.

"Senior Brother Sang, what's wrong!" Luo Sanqian's speed was the fastest, and he flew to Sang Wanhu with a flying sword, and asked suspiciously.

"Humph!" Sang Wanhu looked ahead with hatred, his face was annoyed, and he didn't pay attention to Luo Sanqian's words.

At this time, a person on the ground flew in front of Luo Sanqian and whispered to him. After hearing this person's words, Luo Sanqian's eyes suddenly changed.

At this time, Yi Hao had used the Divine Talisman to quickly escape several miles away. As soon as the divine power in his body disappeared, he immediately frantically used his Yuan Power and ran away desperately. When he arrived outside the Ice Spirit Valley, he casually took off the black clothes on his body, burned them clean, and at the same time gathered the Yuan Force in his body, and slowly sneaked away in the direction of Burning Sun Peak.

When Yi Hao was blocked by Sang Wanhu and the others in the courtyard of Ice Spirit Valley, he threw up a fire talisman to attack Sang Wanhu, and then used the "soul thorn" recorded in the forging technique to suddenly attack Fan Qianshan, and then flew the sword to take his life. Then he crushed the Shenxing talisman and burned the black robe of the night walker, and by the time Sang Wanhu and the others reacted, he was already out of the scope of the divine consciousness of the Kaiyuan Period. All these actions are done in one go, and the flow is smooth.

This is all due to the fact that he conducted a deduction in advance before the departure of Lieyang Peak, and simulated the actual combat drill several times, so he had such an effect. However, when he recalled the powerful momentum of Sang Wanhu's furious use of the Yuan Weapon Feather Fan, he was also secretly frightened. If it weren't for the Divine Talisman, it would be difficult to do well today.

Yi Hao then took out the corner of his clothes that had been cut off from Fan Qianshan's body, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Phnom Penh is dressed in black, which is exactly the same as the corners of the clothes scattered on the ground when Yijia Village was wiped out.

If the prediction is not bad, this gold-edged black dress is not only Fan Qianshan, Sang Wanhu seems to have it, but others may also have it. The gold-edged black robe can be determined not to be a thing of the Broken Soul Sect, this must be the robe of an organization. But it was obvious that this organization was huge, and the Soul Breaking Sect seemed to be just one of them.

"Whoever you are, I'll find out...... Let you pay with your blood! Yi Hao secretly clenched his fists.

Since Fan Qianshan was beheaded by Yi Hao, Ice Spirit Valley has become a big mess. Thousands of people from all over the valley of Icefall were dispatched, searching for the Assassin's whereabouts. But no matter how they searched, they didn't find any clues left.

And this matter was quickly spread out, and the people of the Sanyang Sect already knew about it. Some people clapped their hands and questioned why the people of the Soul Breaking Sect were still in the Sanyang Sect. At the same time, some people also heard that the people of the Soul Breaking Sect were beheaded in the Sanyang Sect, and they were very worried about the huge responsibility that the Sanyang Sect would bear.

A few days later, the Broken Soul Sect sent someone again. This time the deputy sect master was sent, this person was named Qiu Yingqing, an old man of the same era as Cheng Longxiang. Qiu Yingqing's cultivation was profound, and he was accompanied by several core disciples of the Soul Breaking Sect.

The arrival of these people instantly boosted the morale of Ice Spirit Valley. Luo Shaofeng of the Ice Spirit Valley had a hot fight with the disciples of the Broken Soul Sect, and in the name of it, he was to entertain the guests of the Friendship Sect.

Sang Wanhu told Qiu Yingqing and everyone in Bingluo Valley about the attack on Fan Qianshan. And name the characteristics of the assassins. After Qiu Yingqing heard this, his eyes were cold when he looked at Sang Wanhu.

"Senior, is he using a ground-level Yuan Fire?" In the corner of the hall, Luo Shaofeng suddenly stood up. After glancing at Qiu Yingqing with a nervous expression, he asked Sang Wanhu.

"Shaofeng...... It's the descendant of my Luo family. Seeing this, Luo Sanqian hurriedly explained to Qiu Yingqing, for fear of causing him unhappiness. After all, the people present were all the elders of the Kaiyuan Realm, and Luo Shaofeng and the disciples of the Yuan Realm suddenly interjected, if Qiu Yingqing's unhappiness was caused to turn his hand and slap him away, wouldn't the resources that Bingluo Gu poured into him be in vain, and Luo San couldn't cry when he arrived.

Hearing this, Qiu Yingqing's eyes as sharp as an eagle glanced at Luo Shaofeng. Luo Shaofeng suddenly felt a strong pressure coming, and he insisted on not daring to move. This pressure comes and goes quickly.

"Your junior qualifications and temperament are not bad!" Qiu Yingqing looked at Luo Sanqian and said slowly. Luo Sanqian was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, he knew that with Qiu Yingqing's words, Luo Shaofeng could walk sideways in the Soul Breaking Sect in the future.

"You haven't thanked your seniors yet!" Luo Sanqian immediately looked at Luo Shaofeng and scolded.

"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Before Luo Shaofeng finished speaking, he had already walked in front of Qiu Yingqing and knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. Its head slammed on the floor. Qiu Yingqing also showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes when he saw this, and his hand was slightly raised, and Luo Shaofeng couldn't help but stand up.

"You go ahead and tell me about the assassin." Qiu Yingqing looked at Luo Shaofeng, deliberately lowered his voice and said softly.

"May I ask Senior Sang, this person uses fire, and the fire has a terrifying temperature?" With Qiu Yingqing's support, Luo Shaofeng was no longer so polite to Sang Wanhu. Although he called Sang Wanhu a senior, his tone was actually not polite at all.