The two old men surnamed Xiao sped up, and Zhou Fan was indeed forced to speed up, so that he couldn't sneak around quietly like before.

"He's there!" The old man surnamed Xiao moved his earlobe slightly, he heard the movement, turned around and slapped a palm in the southeast direction.

The jet-black palm shot out and slapped on a big tree, and the sawdust flew and fell with a bang.

Zhou Fan's figure loomed, he narrowly avoided this palm, his mind turned, he sneered, and quickly changed positions.

The old man surnamed Xiao snorted coldly, he pinched the seal with both hands, and black snowflakes immediately appeared in the square circle with him as the center.

Zhou Fan was forced to withdraw from the three zhangs, but he was not in a hurry, he just walked around and slashed out with a knife.

The fast knife flew and rushed into the black snow field.

The old man surnamed Xiao knew that Zhou Fan wanted to consume his true yuan by attacking his Black Snow Rune, and he hurriedly took back his Black Snow Rune when he was resisting a wave of fast swords.

"Xiao Lao. The corners of Qi Xiuyong's mouth moved slightly, he wanted to say that the other party had appeared, but he was invisible again, and it seemed that the situation had returned to the situation just now.

However, Qi Xiuyong still didn't say it, because the old man surnamed Xiao should also understand this kind of thing.

"Ignore him, let's go. The old man surnamed Xiao had a calm face, and he had his own plans in his heart.

The old man surnamed Xiao took Qi Xiuyong and ran faster.

Zhou Fan teleported and chased after him, but the old man surnamed Xiao suddenly stopped and rushed towards Zhou Fan in reverse.

Zhou Fan was originally invisible, but the old man surnamed Xiao obviously heard the sound of his teleportation, so he rushed towards Zhou Fan so accurately.

The movements of the old man surnamed Xiao were swift and sudden, and Zhou Fan reacted immediately and quickly retreated.

"I still want to escape!" the old man surnamed Xiao shouted like thunder, and his hands that had already been prepared quickly pinched the seal!

Around Zhou Fan's body, a circle of black light ropes appeared and bound towards him.

This is obviously a bondage spell!

Zhou Fan didn't try to break the light rope with a knife, because it was too late, if he did this, he would definitely be entangled by the old man surnamed Xiao.

His aura immediately became vast, and his body quickly passed through the black light rope.

The old man surnamed Xiao arrived at this time, and his palms slapped out of the black light rope one after another, and the violent Gang Qi palm wind slapped the black light rope into countless pieces.

But his face quickly changed slightly, because Zhou Fan was not in the black light rope, this person actually broke free from his bondage technique.

Qi Xiuyong didn't expect that the old man surnamed Xiao would suddenly turn around and chase Zhou Fan, everything happened between lightning and fire, so he turned around.

Qi Xiuyong watched the old man surnamed Xiao slap the black light rope into pieces one after another, he was slightly stunned, and his face showed fear, because there was a long enough distance between him and the old man surnamed Xiao.

He subconsciously activated the black bell appliance in his hand.

Laugh at!

The black bell instrument emitted a black light, and when it transformed into a large black bell, a gray sword slashed at his back.

The gray knife and the big black bell collided together, and with a bang, the big black bell that was transformed by black light shattered, and the violent earthquake that came made Qi Xiuyong dizzy, and he screamed urgently: "Xiao Lao!"

Only then did the old man surnamed Xiao react, and he hurriedly turned around and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

Qi Xiuyong was so frightened that he was so frightened that he hurriedly used his true qi to leave the place, but the second gray sword had already cut down and slashed across his head, and the upper half of his head flew up, and the red and white were sprinkled on the ground.

Zhou Fan gasped slightly, if it weren't for the fact that he was already in the late stage of Yuan Liquid, he would not have been able to split two Dao styles to unify in such a short period of time.

The old man surnamed Xiao rushed like a bolt of lightning, and Zhou Fan immediately teleported back and disappeared into the air.

The old man surnamed Xiao looked at Qi Xiuyong, who had died, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he roared angrily, and the black snowflakes once again enveloped everything around him.

But Zhou Fan had already withdrawn from Sanzhang, and he already clearly knew the distance that the old man surnamed Xiao could attack, so he just looked at the old man surnamed Xiao coldly.

Now there's only one person left.

The old man surnamed Xiao felt very aggrieved, obviously he took three golden-bodied monks to deal with a person who was suspected of being a golden-bodied monk, and now the three golden-bodied monks were killed one by one, leaving him alone.

If Zhou Fan was a rune cultivator like him, he would still be able to accept such a result, but the information they got Zhou Fan was obviously just a Yuan Realm monk, and before they came over, they had also estimated whether Zhou Fan would be a Yuan Liquid Realm monk.

So he didn't believe that Zhou Fan was a rune monk anyway, and in fact, Zhou Fan didn't show any characteristics that belonged to a rune monk!

The old man surnamed Xiao looked around, his mind turned, and he quickly withdrew the Black Snow Rune, his face returned to calm, and he sneered and said, "I know you must still be hiding here, but what's the use?"

"You killed three of us Golden Monks in a row, but three Golden Monks are not a great loss to us. ”

"We underestimated you this time, but next time you won't be so lucky. ”

The old man surnamed Xiao glanced at the surroundings where there was still no movement, he smiled disdainfully, the three golden-bodied monks were all dead, and now he was left, and Zhou Fan couldn't help him at all.

He began to turn away.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, countless quick knives flew and shot at his back.

The old man surnamed Xiao immediately turned around, and he slapped out a palm, and the black palm changed from small to large, smashing those knives.

"What's the point of you doing this?" said the old man surnamed Xiao slowly.

He began to leave quickly, but Zhou Fan still followed him, and from time to time he attacked him with the fastest fast sword.

With the last time the old man surnamed Xiao suddenly turned around and fought back, Zhou Fan paid more attention, he didn't give the old man surnamed Xiao any chance at all.

The old man surnamed Xiao was completely entangled by Zhou Fan, and every time he was forced to stop to deal with those quick knives, even if he heard Zhou Fan's location and wanted to make a move several times, Zhou Fan disappeared faster.

The fast knife gang is very weak, and he can't break through the defense of the old man surnamed Xiao, but every time he hears the whirring sound of the knife gang, he still doesn't dare to be careless, after all, who knows if it will not be this kind of knife gang next time? Or there are other more powerful sword gangs mixed in there.

If it was the gray knife that could kill the golden-bodied monk, he would be very uncomfortable if he was hit by it, and he might even die, which was the reason why the old man surnamed Xiao stopped to deal with Kuaidaogang.

The old man surnamed Xiao was very depressed by Zhou Fan's harassment tactics of 'the enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy retreats and I chase', and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

It's just that Zhou Fan has a stealth technique and a teleportation-level body technique, and it is impossible for him to catch Zhou Fan.

He hadn't gone far for so long, if he wanted to use the Black Snow Rune to defend his journey, but the consumption of the True Yuan by the Black Snow Rune made him unbearable, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Do you say it makes sense to do this?" Zhou Fan's voice came into the ears of the old man surnamed Xiao.