"Are you scared? I want to beg for mercy, it's too late......"

Chen Xiaotian sneered, pulled out the strange scimitar on his waist, and pointed the tip of the knife at Tang Fan: "Today, you must die!" ”

"Chen Xiaotian, don't be arrogant, I'll let you meet Chen Yang in a while!"

Tang Fan glared at Chen Xiaotian, looked at the middle-aged monk and asked, "I, Tang Fan, don't kill nameless ghosts, who are you?" ”

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and said, "It's okay to tell you, I am the Blood Saint Sect of Dading Mountain, under the seat of Tianhe Cave, Wan Hong!" ”

"Blood Saint Sect, Tianhe Cave?"

Tang Fan frowned, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, it seems that Chen Yang is a disciple of the Blood Saint Sect!" ”

"You're smart!"

Wan Hong snorted coldly, and his whole body cultivation exploded, surrounded by thick blood qi.

"Wan Daoyou, what nonsense are you talking about with him, you and I will kill him together!"

"The ancestor has an order, I want to bring him back!"

Wan Hong glanced at Chen Xiaotian coldly, and clearly didn't take him in his eyes.

Tang Fan's heart moved, it seemed that they were not accomplices.

"Wan Daoyou, this person killed my son, I must avenge him!"

Chen Xiaotian said angrily.

"What are you? Do you want to command me too? ”

"You ......"

Chen Xiaotian clenched his teeth and snorted coldly: "The sword has no eyes, if you start to move your hand for a while, I don't dare to guarantee that I will stay alive!" ”

"Just the two of you?"

Tang Fan smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and pointed to the woods on the left, and asked, "It seems that that person should not be your accomplice!" ”

As soon as Tang Fan's words fell, an earthy yellow long sword suddenly condensed and flew straight towards the woods.

"Bang!"

There was a roar, and a figure flew out of it.

The man was wearing a wide gray cloak and buried his face deep inside.

"Who are you?"

Chen Xiaotian and Wan Hong spoke at the same time.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by, and I won't get involved in your business!"

This person clenched his fists and bowed, then looked at Tang Fan and said, "Your Excellency shouldn't hurt people at will!" ”

"Sneaky, you're not a good person at first glance, don't think I don't know who you are!"

Tang Fan smiled cruelly, although the other party hid his face, Tang Fan recognized it.

He remembered that the last time he made a big fuss, he was there. He should be the elder of the An family, and his status is second only to the head of the family, An Dingxuan.

"Several, please!"

The man said no more, and jumped onto the trunk of the tree behind him, looking like he was watching a good show.

Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and sneak attack again while I am not prepared?

Tang Fan immediately saw through his intentions, but he didn't take it to heart.

Wan Hong pointed at Tang Fan and said, "If you know each other, you will be arrested, and you will be spared some hardship!" ”

Tang Fan said: "What if I don't? ”

Wan Hong sneered: "Although I won't kill you, there are countless ways to torture you, and I will make your life worse than death......"

Chen Xiaotian also raised the scimitar in his hand and said coldly: "Tang Fan, you can't escape today, I want you to regret coming to this world!" ”

"It's just the two of you, and you're not my opponent!"

Tang Fan held the cold iron ice blade in his hand and flew straight towards Chen Xiaotian, as fast as lightning, and launched a surprise attack.

The cold iron ice blade rolled up the storm and exerted the power of a true magic weapon, instantly forming a frozen world, enveloping Chen Xiaotian.

"Tang Fan, you go to die!"

Chen Xiaotian waved the scimitar in his hand, lifted pieces of knife flowers, and surrounded himself impenetrably.

The defense generated by this sword flower was very strong, and it actually blocked the attack of the cold iron and ice blade.

Behind Tang Fan, Wan Hong pinched the trick with one finger, and the blood and qi of his whole body were combined to form a blood-colored sword, which pierced Tang Fan's heart.

Tang Fan first stretched out the black parasol behind his back, using it to block Wan Hong's blood-colored sword. At the same time, with a movement of his wrist, the cold iron blade flew out and hit Chen Xiaotian's scimitar straight ahead.

With a "bang", the golden light flashed, and Chen Xiaotian's scimitar was knocked off, revealing the flaw in his chest.

The cold iron and ice blade was like a bamboo, and it attacked in an instant.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Xiaotian reacted quickly and hurriedly put the scimitar across his chest. He shook his hands, and a dense resentful soul emanated, firmly trapping the cold iron and ice blade.

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

Chen Xiaotian brought out the demonic nature of the scimitar, and the scimitar broke away from his hands and became entangled with the cold iron and ice blade.

Tang Fan smiled hideously, but no longer looked at him, his figure fell backwards suddenly, and with the cooperation of Qiankunbu, he appeared in front of Wan Hong.

It seems that his attack on Chen Xiaotian is an illusion, and it is Wan Hong who he really wants to deal with.

Tang Fan was worried that the two of them would not be able to deal with it together, not to mention that there was an elder next to him who could attack at any time, and this battle must be outwitted.

At this time, Wan Hong's blood-colored long sword had already collided with the black parasol, and there was a roar, which shook Tang Fan's whole body. He endured the pain and turned to make a fist.

Tang Fan's figure flickered, and three figures flew out of his body one after another, all of which maintained a fist-clenched posture, and finally overlapped each other, bursting out with three times the force, and a golden fist shadow went straight to Wan Hong.

"Blood Shadow Hand!"

Wan Hong saw that Tang Fan's punch was very strong, pinched his fingers, scattered bloody qi, and a blood-colored claw flew out from in front of him, colliding with Tang Fan's fist light.

"Boom!"

The fist collapsed, and the blood-colored claws also cracked, and anyone could see that Tang Fan was not Wan Hong's opponent.

"Ahh

Tang Fan screamed, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body was impacted, and he was shocked and flew upside down, which was exactly the direction of Chen Xiaotian.

"Haha, it's good to come, thank you Wan Daoyou!"

Chen Xiaotian thought that Tang Fan was injured, so he hurriedly grabbed the scimitar back and slashed straight at the back of Tang Fan's neck.

"It's so easy, it's not right......"

Wan Hong stared at Tang Fan's upside-down figure, his eyes were thoughtful, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of deception!" ”

But Chen Xiaotian's figure had already flown in, and the scimitar in his hand was close to the back of Tang Fan's neck.

Just when he thought that he would be able to see Tang Fan's head flying into the sky in the next second, he suddenly saw Tang Fan's originally uncontrollable body twisted in the air, and he actually turned around in front of him, staring at him with a cruel smile in his eyes.

"Die!"

Chen Xiaotian didn't have time to change his moves at the moment, so he could only speed up the chopping. But a gust of wind flew behind him, and a cold bloodthirsty intent enveloped his whole body.

Under Tang Fan's covert control, the Cold Iron Ice Blade had already swept up the storm and flew behind Chen Xiaotian at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The speed of the Chill Iron Ice Blade was so fast that it left only a white shadow in the air.

"Not good!"

Chen Xiaotian felt a sense of death, his whole body was as cold as an ice cellar, and he screamed in fright. At the same time that the scimitar in his hand slashed into Tang Fan's shoulder, the cold iron blade had already flown behind him, cutting into his neck very cruelly.

"Poof!"

Chen Xiaotian's head flew into the air, and blood shot out like a heavenly maiden's scattered flowers.

"Bang!"

Although the scimitar in Chen Xiaotian's hand slashed into Tang Fan's shoulder, there was only a loud noise, and he was shocked and flew out.

All this happened too fast, the moment Chen Xiaotian's head was cut off, he was still fantasizing about the tragic appearance of Tang Fan after being killed by himself, with longing on his face.

But then, his consciousness flew out with his head, gradually dissipating, and only a trace of dazedness remained on his face......

"How so!"

Wan Hong still couldn't believe everything in front of him, Tang Fan was obviously injured just now, why did he cut off Chen Xiaotian's head all at once?

Subsequently, he understood that he and Chen Xiaotian had all been tricked.

Tang Fan's real goal was to kill Chen Xiaotian, but he counted them all and used Wan Hong to disguise his true purpose!

"Now, it's your turn!"

Tang Fan looked at Wan Hong and smiled slightly, but this smile was extremely cold in Wan Hong's eyes, which made him feel cold in his heart.

At that moment just now, only Tang Fan himself understood how dangerous it was......