If you can't kill me, there's no point!" shouted the old man surnamed Xiao in an almost roaring voice.

He started to run again, he just wanted to get rid of Zhou Fan now, this tactic really made him feel too disgusting.

But Zhou Fan's quick knife gang became more and more intense, whirring and dancing, that is, he kept pestering the old man surnamed Xiao, forcing the old man surnamed Xiao to have to turn back to deal with the fast knife gang every time.

Occasionally, Zhou Fan also mixed one or two Guiyi Daomangs, and after the old man surnamed Xiao used his palm power to scatter Guiyi Daomang, he didn't dare to be careless.

The old man surnamed Xiao was so entangled that he was almost mad.

Just spare me...... He groaned in his heart, but he also knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, and the pride of being a rune realm monk would not allow him to do so.

His forward speed was greatly disturbed, and he couldn't get out of a hundred zhang after walking for so long, Zhou Fan's attack was like a fly, buzzing around him, but he just couldn't shoot the fly to death.

And what made him feel a little frightened was that his true yuan began to decline to a certain extent because Zhou Fan increased the attack frequency of Dao Gang.

Could it be that this madman really thinks that he can exhaust his true essence?

No, it's so wrong, this madman must be sure enough to do it.

The more the old man surnamed Xiao thought about it, the more frightened he became, he knew that he couldn't go on like this, he gently patted the storage bag on his waist, and a yellow light flew out of the storage bag, and when it landed on his hand, it turned into a topaz bracelet.

The topaz bracelet emitted a faint yellow light, enveloping him.

Dozens of knives flew whirring, landing on the yellow aperture, making a thumping sound, and quickly dispersed, but the yellow aperture did not move at all.

The old man surnamed Xiao rushed forward again.

Zhou Fan behind him hurriedly followed, and the rusty knife in his hand slashed out countless looming blades one after another, all of which were blocked by the aperture emitted by the topaz bracelet.

And because the old man surnamed Xiao was blessed by the aperture of the topaz bracelet, he didn't pay attention to Zhou Fan's attack at all, and just fled forward, and he suddenly borrowed his body method to walk a long way.

Zhou Fan's face condensed slightly, this defensive magic weapon was so strong, he had a cold face, and while keeping the teleportation to prevent the old man surnamed Xiao from pulling too far away, he slashed out two knives in a row.

The first knife is dozens of quick knives.

The second knife is a unified knife.

The Quick Knife Gang and the Guiyi Knife were mixed together, and all of them shot into the earthy yellow circle of light emitted by the topaz bracelet.

The earthy yellow aperture was struck by the sword, staggering, and still supported, but its light became a lot dimmer.

Zhou Fan was secretly happy in his heart, he knew that no defensive magic weapon was invincible, as long as he came to the sword path style to unify again, he would definitely be able to destroy this earthy yellow aperture.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Xiao stopped his figure, he stopped like this, Zhou Fan was already wary of the old man surnamed Xiao's small means, he quickly teleported back, changed his position, and did not let the old man surnamed Xiao guess his location.

It's just that Zhou Fan soon discovered that the old man surnamed Xiao stopped not to deal with him, but someone blocked the way of the old man surnamed Xiao.

The man stood in the position of the old man surnamed Xiao about a foot away.

Zhou Fan was stunned, his six senses were always open, beware of everything around him, he didn't find a person so close?

The person who came was a middle-aged man dressed in white, his face was pale and bloodless, his white clothes were stained with a little blood, his eyes were almost all whites, and his pupils turned into black fine spots.

Zhou Fan had never seen such eyes, even if they weren't looking at him, he still had a creepy feeling.

The middle-aged man just looked at the old man surnamed Xiao lightly.

The old man surnamed Xiao was shrouded in an earthy yellow aperture, but his whole body trembled faintly, "Who are you?"

Zhou Fan took a few steps back, from the words of the old man surnamed Xiao, it seems that the two do not seem to be in a group, what is the old man surnamed Xiao afraid of?

The middle-aged man didn't speak, he just tilted his head slightly, and then stretched out his hand, he was obviously about a zhang away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the whole person arrived in front of the old man surnamed Xiao.

Boom!

The moment the pale hand touched the earthy yellow aperture, the earthy topaz bracelet shattered.

"Please spare me!" the old man surnamed Xiao shouted sharply, he seemed to know the strength of this middle-aged man.

The black snowflakes fell down and landed on the middle-aged man, but it didn't play any role, his hand still continued to stretch forward, grabbing the head of the old man surnamed Xiao.

Laugh at!

The old man's head was torn off.

The middle-aged man's hand was holding the head of the old man surnamed Xiao, and there was sticky blood flowing down his palm, wrapping the whole head, and the head fused with the dark red blood and drilled into the palm.

"Fu Seed Realm...... Wonderful head. The middle-aged man twisted his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little sluggishly.

Zhou Fan, who witnessed this scene, froze completely, he felt that the heat in his body was losing rapidly, and he confirmed one thing, the two monks yesterday were killed by this person.

Without hesitation, Zhou Fan turned around and teleported in one direction to escape, this middle-aged man could twist the head of a rune realm monk just by stretching out his hand, he would definitely not be this person's opponent, when would he wait if he didn't escape?

He didn't even send a signal to inform the non-smiling people of their thoughts, because a monk who was very likely to have surpassed the rune seed realm called the non-smiling people of the Golden Body Realm to come and send them to death?

He never thought that yesterday's killer cultivation realm would be so terrifying, because a monk who had surpassed the Fu Seed Realm wanted to kill anyone in the Gray Monkey Northland, but no one could stop him, so why did he kill people and leave words?

Zhou Fan really couldn't figure it out.

The middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, looked in the direction of Zhou Fan's escape, he turned his head back, and pointed to the ground and wrote: Borrow the head and use it, and the phantom person will.

After writing, he bowed his head and said sluggishly: "The first step is to find the monk, refine his head, and blame the Phantom Society, and the second step, don't reveal the traces, and kill everyone who sees me!"

He vanished in vain.

Zhou Fan, who had originally teleported and escaped, saw a strange blood bubble as big as a human head appear in front of him.

His face changed slightly, he didn't dare to stay, nor did he dare to touch the blood foam, but immediately changed direction, but no matter what direction he changed, he could see the suspended blood foam.

His heart sank immediately and he had to stop.

The blood foam burst with a pop, and a large amount of blood fell to the ground, turning into the middle-aged man he had just seen, his strange eyes staring at Zhou Fan who was in a state of invisibility.

Zhou Fan's face was calm, he knew that the other party could see him, so he simply lifted his stealth state.

"Who are you?" Zhou Fan asked in a deep voice, his hand gripping the hilt tightly.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, his face was indifferent, and he stretched out his pale hand.