Chapter 2392: Assassination (five shifts)

"Kill me? Even you can kill me?"
Huangfu's writing style was extremely disdainful, with a cruel and contemptuous smile on his face, he stood motionless, letting Ziyunfeng's sword cut it.
Seeing that Ziyunfeng's sword was about to fall on him, Huangfu's style of writing finally moved.
"Soul!"
Huangfu Wenfeng screamed, and the rolling sound wave blasted from his mouth, and the void trembled violently.
Bang bang! The sword energy was torn and exploded into powder, but this was only the beginning, the terrible sound wave rushed towards Ziyunfeng at a terrifying speed.
"The World is Great!"
Zi Yunfeng's face changed in shock, and he quickly displayed the magical powers at the bottom of the pressure box, and a purple mask reappeared around him, protecting him in the center.
However, he still underestimated the sound waves of Huangfu's writing style, and the purple mask only took two breaths before it burst open.
The speed and power of the sound wave finally decreased, but the range of radiation became larger and larger, engulfing Ziyunfeng directly.
"Soul talent?" Zi Yunfeng stared at Huangfu's style, flashed under his feet, and quickly ducked towards the rear.
At the same time, Zi Yunfeng slashed out a sword, wanting to tear a hole, assimilating supernatural powers to show again, but to his disappointment, assimilating supernatural powers could not assimilate the sound wave at all.
To be precise, sonic attacks do not have any divine power at all, so there is no way to assimilate divine powers.
In the final analysis, Ziyunfeng's assimilation supernatural powers have not been cultivated to the extreme, otherwise, it can not only assimilate energy, but also assimilate anything.
Assimilation supernatural power, which can be called the eighth supernatural power in the world, is naturally not so easy to break.
Xiao Fan was able to break through his purple light curtain because of the terrible supernatural power.
"Kill me? Huh~" Huangfu Wenfeng saw the avoidance, with a look of contempt on his face.
It has to be said that Huangfu's style of writing is also a rare genius in terms of its own strength. Not only is the poisonous technique tyrannical, but the combat power is also rarely comparable.
Zi Yunfeng was hiding very quickly, but was still impacted by the sound wave, only feeling a moment of confusion in his head, and then as if being impacted by a magic mountain, his body was heavily hit on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Huangfu Wenfeng stepped on his feet and slashed out with a long sword in his hand, without giving Ziyunfeng any chance to resist.
"Yun Feng!" Zi Ru Kuang's face changed drastically, and he wanted to rush to stop Huangfu's writing style.
"Fairness is more than fighting, who dares to move, this son will kill him!" At this moment, the third son suddenly screamed, and drank Ziru mad.
"Buried!"
Almost at the same time, the Ziyun Maple that fell to the ground suddenly burst out, and a purple flash of light burst out from him, the speed was incredible.
puff!
Huangfu Wenfeng, who had just rushed up, was directly pierced by the sword through his chest, and the blood rain swayed into the void, his eyes widened, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.
This scene happened so quickly that no one thought that Zi Yunfeng, who was injured by the shock, could even fight back, and the power was amazing.
Seeing this, Zi Ru Kuang breathed a sigh of relief. If Huangfu's style of writing really wanted to deal with Zi Yunfeng, Zi Ru Kuang would certainly not die.
"I want you to die!" Huangfu Wenfeng looked at Ziyunfeng grimly.
Since being injured by Xiao Fan last time, Huangfu Wenfeng has secretly vowed that he must return ten times a hundred times on the monk of Tianwu Shenshan.
But now, he was hurt again.
"I won't let you live." Zi Yunfeng's eyes were cold, and he became more careful just after suffering a big loss.
In an instant, the two geniuses fought together again. Compared to just now, they fought more fiercely. There were two figures everywhere in the square.
At this moment, Xiao Fan had left Tianwu Shenshan and appeared in a valley.
"Yue Yishan, what happened to the newly built First City?" Xiao Fan asked as he looked at the stone giant in front.
"Back to Young Master, Palace Master Youyun Mansion gave the best treatment to City One. All the people in City One moved back. Last time the Young Master came back, he also placed the people in the secret space in City One. The first city is more prosperous than before." Yue Yishan said truthfully.
Xiao Fan nodded. In this way, he didn't have to worry about the safety of City One.
As for the Asura Palace, there are Mad Wolf and Sneer Blade, and Xiao Fan believes that it will develop better.
Xiao Fan's goal was not just the Heavenly Martial Territory, but the Terran Three Thousand Territory, and even the entire Primordial God Realm, but the strength of him and the Asura Hall were still too weak to show off.
"Liu Zhuhun, what do you think of Wushen Mountain this day?" Xiao Fan retracted his gaze and smiled at Liu Zhuhun next to him.
"The spirit of the gods is very strong, it is a good place for cultivation, but this domain is still too weak to be comparable to those ancient domains and emperor domains." Liu Zhuhun's voice sounded in Xiao Fan's ears.
"That's right, Martial Realm will naturally not be in your eyes this day." Xiao Fan smiled, "However, here, I am 80% sure to restore your fate."
"Really?" Liu Zhuhun was so excited, thousands of branches swayed.
"I can't lie to you?" Xiao Fan shook his head, then turned around and said: "However, you are too big, and it is difficult for me to bring you into Tianwu Shenshan."
"This is no problem." Liu Zhuhun smiled.
As the words fell, Liu Zhu's soul glowed all over, and thousands of rays of light were shed. Then, in Xiao Fan's surprised eyes, Liu Zhu's soul suddenly became smaller and rapidly.
After a while, it became a small glazed tree with a large palm, exuding a crystal luster.
Xiao Fan looked at this scene in amazement, but soon he was relieved that Liu Zhu's soul was also at the peak of the ancient gods, so it was naturally not difficult to change his body shape.
With a wave of the probing hand, Liu Zhuhun suddenly fell on Xiao Fan's palm, and smiled: "This will be much more convenient, Yue Yishan, you go back to the first city, work hard and break through the ancient gods as soon as possible."
"Yes, son!" Yue Yishan nodded respectfully, his body slowly dived into the ground, and soon disappeared.
Xiao Fan threw Liu Zhuhun into the half-open magic weapon around his neck, and leaped towards Tianwu Shenshan.
Not long after, Xiao Fan returned to his residence and saw the empty courtyard, his heart became more and more curious.
"There is no one here, and I didn't meet anyone on the road just now. What happened?" Xiao Fan frowned, and there was no one on the huge Tianwu Shenshan, which was too weird.
"Xiao, Brother Xiao, why are you here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
Xiao Fan turned his head and looked, and there was a woman in a white dress standing in the courtyard not far away. The face of the woman in the white dress could not be described as peerless, but she was beautiful and beautiful, giving a very cordial feeling.
"Where are the people here?" Xiao Fan appeared out of the courtyard, asking suspiciously.
"They have all gone to Tianwu Peak. Today, the people from Tianyouyu are here to challenge the monks of Tianwu Shenshan Mountain. Everyone has gone to watch the battle." The white skirt woman said timidly.
"Tianyouyu?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, suddenly remembering the monk Tianyouyu who had met outside Tianwu Shenshan some time ago.
"Senior Brother Xiao, are you not going?" the white skirt woman asked again.
"I won't go." Xiao Fan shook his head. He had no interest in such things.
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan turned around and was about to fly to his courtyard, but after taking a step, he stopped his figure again, as if thinking of something.
Huh!
At this moment, a cold light suddenly struck from behind, and the speed was incredible.
Even so, Xiao Fan was pierced through his arm. Without any hesitation, Xiao Fan stepped on Tai Xuan Shenyou and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already tens of feet away.
He didn't expect that someone in Tianwu Shenshan wanted to kill himself? "Want to run?" When Xiao Fan turned his head and looked around, he did see that the figure in the white skirt had already flew towards the distance.