Chapter 55 Caravan

"Woohoo!"

After Long Fan let out a low roar, the black-clothed people saw that Long Fan, who was shrouded in black mist, had a rainbow-like light shooting out.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, seven powerful sword qi pierced through the black mist, each sword qi seemed to have life, and stabbed straight towards the wandering spirits around Long Fan.

It's too late, that's fast, the seven sword lights just flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the wandering souls that were still surrounding Long Fan were all killed by the sword qi and dissipated in the air.

"Poof!"

When he turned his head to look at Long Fan, he saw that his whole person was like a sword god descending to earth, surrounded by colorful sword qi behind him, extremely sharp.

"Okay! Next, let me see who you are sacred!" Long Fan's voice fell, and the colorful sword qi spun again, slashing at the assassination and the others.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Long Fan's powerful sword qi shooting towards himself and the others, the assassin knew in his heart that the Long Fan in front of him was no longer something that he and the others could deal with, so he gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

A group of eleven black-clothed people all retreated backwards; seeing the other party's movements, Long Fan also knew the opposite of the other party in his heart, and said in a cold tone: "Come and assassinate me; you want to retreat now; you think too highly of your own, and regard this Seven Star Courtyard as your family's back garden, come and leave if you want, or do you take me too seriously?"

As Long Fan's angry shouts fell, the colorful sword qi entangled with each other, shooting directly at the assassination and others.

"Bang!"

The assassin saw the seven-colored sword qi behind him, just now he deeply knew the power of the seven-colored sword qi in front of him! In his heart, a cloud of black smoke rose around the eleven people at this moment.

However, as soon as the black smoke had just formed, and before everyone had time to escape, they were all pierced by the colorful sword qi.

In the silent space, there were several screams, and then, Long Fan saw ten men in black fall into the square, and the leader of the men in black just now, the assassination had disappeared.

Looking at the ten people on the ground who had been killed by the sword qi, looking at the direction in which the assassination disappeared, Long Fan's eyes were deep, and he also sighed in his heart: "Although this assassination is not his opponent, with the colorful sword qi that he has just comprehended, it is a bit unrealistic to want to leave this assassination that he wants to retreat!"

After cleaning up his mind, Long Fan didn't bother with it, just run, he had such confidence, it was impossible for someone who was defeated by himself to have the strength to defeat him.

"Who?"

Just when Long Fan was out of his mind, he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the space around him, and shouted vigilantly, and then, he looked in that direction, and a black shadow flashed.

Long Fan's figure also flashed, and he chased after him.

"Woohoo!"

After chasing for a quarter of an hour, Long Fan finally caught up with the other party, this was a mysterious person wearing a black cloak, Long Fan formed a claw with his right hand, and grabbed at the other party.

"Boom!"

The mysterious man also sensed the crisis behind him, and his figure was stunned at this moment, and then, with a raised right hand, he slapped it at Long Fan.

Seeing this scene, Long Fan's right paw turned into a palm, and he also slapped it out with one palm.

"Bang!"

After the two sides collided with each other, they both involuntarily took three steps back, and the other party's face under the cloak nodded slightly at Long Fan and said: "Long Fan, I really didn't expect it, your growth is so fast, it is really beyond my expectations, but next time, you will not have such good luck!"

After the mysterious man's words fell, his body slowly twisted and disappeared in place, but this time, Long Fan was not chasing after him, and in the blow just now, Long Fan could clearly feel that the other party's cultivation and himself were definitely at the same level.

Long Fan frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Who is this? Why are you so familiar with the academy, and why is your strength so strong?"

When Long Fan returned to the square, he found that the bodies of the ten black-clothed men in the early and middle stages of the Yin Yang Realm who had been killed by him were all gone.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Just now, the mysterious man deliberately lured himself away, just to destroy the bodies of these black-clothed people and erase any traces.

This night, no one knew what Long Fan had experienced, and no one knew what had happened in the academy!

...

"Old Seven, have you failed!" In one of the peaks of the Seven Star Courtyard, the mysterious person who had just fought with Long Fan appeared, and there were four other mysterious people here, all of whom smiled at Old Qidao.

"En!" Old Seven nodded very unwillingly, but from his tone, there was some indignation!

"Okay! Don't be childish! This Long Fan's cultivation speed is very fast, it has only been half a year, and his strength is almost close to you; even if you make a move now, it is very likely that you and him will lose both; this is not worth it; don't ruin our plan!" said the third with a smile at the seventh child.

Lao Qi nodded slightly, his figure flashed, and only then did he appear on the fifth seat.

"I don't know, eldest brother, when will the second sister come out?" said the sixth suddenly.

"The two of them are the key to this plan, and now is the pinch!" said the fifth dignified.

"Okay! There is still half a year to go, the plan is about to start, Long Fan is just a little guy, don't waste time because of him, let's hurry up and cultivate!" The third said to the other junior brothers and sisters: "I have something to do in three days, I want to go out with the master, you should pay attention to yourself here, don't break things!"

"Got it, Third Senior Brother!"

...

Long Fan left the square and entered the Star Tower, he had already comprehended a set of sword techniques in the Seven Star Monument, and now he continued to comprehend, he would definitely not gain much, so he was preparing the Seven Star Tower to take on a few tasks, and he was exchanging some things for cultivation.

Long Fan entered the Star Tower, it was still very early at this time, and there were actually very few people in the Star Tower.

"Hello! I'm going to get the quest to collect the Blood Orb!"

"What? You want to receive the task of the Blood Killing Bead? Long Fan, you have to think clearly! Shura Battlefield, that is not something that ordinary people can enter, in our academy, so far, only the ninth Furious Battle has entered, and he has already come out, and the other one is a madman, Shura is still collecting it inside?" The student who worked in the Star Tower was also kind, and persuaded Long Fan again.

"No need!I'll take this task!" Long Fan said without any hesitation.

Half an hour later, Long Fan walked out of the Star Tower, looking at the Seven Star Courtyard, Long Fan secretly said in his heart: "Someone in the Seven Star Courtyard wanted to kill himself last night, if he hadn't comprehended the Rainbow Sword Technique at that time, I'm afraid it would have been a tragic battle!"

There are many dangers in the Shura battlefield, if you want to go over, you must make sufficient preparations, otherwise, there will be more than luck, and the cultivation of the Seven Star Academy will definitely not be safe, and in the end, Long Fan still chooses to leave the Seven Star Academy.

...

"Brother Qingtian, come down and have something to eat, rest and walk!" The merchant procession stopped at the side of the road, and everyone sat down and began to make a fire.

A rugged man shouted with a smile at a teenager.

"Oh, Uncle Zhao!" the young man named Qingtian jumped out of the carriage and shouted at the big man.

This young man was Long Fan, he met this caravan on the road, and under the warm invitation of Uncle Zhao in front of him, he traveled all the way.

He himself assumed the name Qingtian, and the name of Uncle Zhao in front of him was Zhao Houde, and he was the leader of this caravan, and he took good care of Long Fan along the way.

Since Long Fan was able to cultivate last year, he had never lived a stable and peaceful ordinary life for a few days, and looking at the uncle in front of him who was looking at him like this, his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"You kid, like a big girl with yellow flowers, what are you doing in the carriage all day long? If you have time, you can also come down and walk around, learn to ride a horse and something like that!" Zhao Houde looked at Long Fan who walked in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Got it, uncle!" Long Fan nodded with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go!Let's eat!" Looking at Long Fan in front of him, Zhao Houde patted Long Fan's shoulder with a smile.

"Oh my God, we're ready to return when we get to the westernmost White Tiger Holy City, what are your own plans?" Zhao Houde smiled at Long Fan.

Long Fan nodded slightly and said, "I'm still going to the west." ”

"If you go west, it's the place of the Huns, what are you doing there?" Zhao Houde listened to Long Fan's words and said with a solemn face.

"I've got something over there, so I'll need to make a trip!" replied Long Fan.

Everyone in the caravan also heard that Long Fan was unwilling to say anything, and they didn't entangle, pulling Long Fan and starting to eat and drink.

"Come on, little brother on a sunny day, let's have a drink!" said one of the young men as he raised his glass to Long Fan.

This young man was the second master in the caravan, except for Uncle Zhao, and his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, and his name was Huang Yuan.

"Alas, alas, all drink less, in this wilderness, all start their spirits!" Zhao Houde is obviously an old Jianghu, and he will be very wary outside.

"Haha! Uncle Zhao, don't worry! We've been walking all the way, and we've been in danger for a few days, so how can we be in danger only now!" one of the middle-aged men said casually after taking a big sip of wine disappreliantly.

...

"Brothers, we've been squatting here for a month, and today we can be considered to have caught one, everyone be careful, let them drink first, and then go out to kill them later. In the darkness, a middle-aged man with a fierce god and a large knife in his hand spoke.

"Boss, the cultivation of those people on the other side is not strong, we can just go over and kill them all, why wait?" one of them asked strangely.

"You know what? Rushing over like this, they're on guard, they're going to cause us some trouble, and they don't know if they're safe enough to save effort?" the middle-aged man scolded.