Chapter 633: Really treat yourself as something

The sixth and third chapters really treat yourself as something
Xiao Fan shook back Hua Tianming with a sword, and broke out of the Hua family's encirclement in an instant. Seeing Hua Tianming chasing with four people from behind, a smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
"Finally, it succeeded. Hua Tianming really cooperated and brought more than a hundred war emperors." Xiao Fan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then yelled again: "It seems that the Hua family really hates me too. "
Xiao Fan knew very well that the reason Hua Clan wanted to kill him was because he was afraid that he would attack Xuanhuang again.
After all, Xuan Huang is the only person who can save Hua Shaofei, the young master of the Hua family.
He could imagine the life and death scenes of more than one hundred war emperors fighting those sixty-six assassins, at least, much better than he was dealing with the assassins in Yama Mansion alone.
"Xiao Fan, stop, if you run away, all your comrades will die!" Suddenly, Hua Tianming's angry voice came from behind.
Xiao Fan's speed made him a little unmatched. Xiao Fan ran away last time. If he wanted to escape this time, Hua Tianming couldn't stop him.
"Okay, you better let them die!" Xiao Fan shouted in his heart with a faint smile on his face.
But after thinking about it, Xiao Fan stopped, and almost laughed when he saw the sword glow in the distance.
"Really familiar!" Hua Tianming quickly came to the front and looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, "I knew that your kid would be planted in my hands again! Say, is Xuan Huang in your hands?"
"Xuan Huang?" Xiao Fan's mind moved. It turned out that the old boy thought he had caught Xuan Huang, and suddenly sneered, "So what?"
"Hand over Xuanhuang, and give you a decent way to die." Hua Tianming said coldly.
"What if I say no?" Xiao Fan's expression became cold. The members of the big family were indeed arrogant and gave themselves a decent way to die, as if they had the greatest sympathy for them.
"They all have to die!" Hua Tianming gritted his teeth.
"Puff!" Xiao Fan almost laughed. He was anxious that the Hua family would kill the Yan Luo mansion, but on the surface he pretended to be angry and said: "I don't seem to offend your Hua family much. Does Shao Fei become a monkey?"
"Huh, you know, Shaofei is the hope of my Hua family, and anyone who hurts others will die." Hua Tianming is extremely protective of his cubs. He and Hua Tianbao are the main line, Hua Shaofei is a single seedling.
If Hua Shaofei died, his status with Hua Tianbao might be greatly compromised.
"Isn't it enough to have another one after death?" Xiao Fan said indifferently. The more Hua Tianming attaches importance to Hua Shaofei, the happier he feels.
Because only in this way, his other identity "Xuanhuang" will be favored by the Hua family. As long as they do not do anything that endangers the Hua family, the Hua family will probably let it go.
This is why he even got permission to enter the treasure house of the Hua family some time ago.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Hua Tianming's lungs almost exploded when he heard Xiao Fan's words.
What is meant by rebirth is not enough. If it is possible to give birth, Hua Tian will have given birth to him tomorrow, and Hua Tianbao will not be the only son.
In Hua Tianming's view, Xiao Fan was deliberately mocking him, how this calmed him down.
"You surround the Quartet, don't let him run away again!" Hua Tianming was completely furious.
When the words fell, he held a long sword and assassinated Xiao Fan, his soul power turned into flames, and a terrifying river of swords condensed in the void to swallow Xiao Fan and kill him.
The powerful attack made the entire space become turbulent.
"Run?" The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth bends slightly. He hasn't thought about running away. Does he still have to watch the people in Yan Luo Mansion die?
Last time he only understood the meaning of the third level of killing, Xiao Fan did not dare to go all out to kill Hua Tianming, but now, he has also realized the meaning of triple destruction and triple speed.
Except that his realm is not as good as Hua Tianming, he is stronger than Hua Tianming in every aspect.
Moreover, the purity of Xiao Fan's spirit power was far inferior to Hua Tianming at the peak of the Battle Emperor. Similarly, this was also the reason why Xiao Fan was able to kill Ning Wusheng.
Now, even if Xiao Fan didn't have to go all out, he could easily kill Hua Tianming, how could he escape?
Seeing the sword river whizzing, Hua Tianming and the other four Hua family cultivators all smiled. How could a kid in the middle of the battle royal realm use his body to resist a blow at the peak of the battle royal realm?
What's more, Hua Tianming still comprehended the pinnacle of the Triple Sword Intent of the Battle Emperor Realm, that is, the Emperor and the Emperor.
Only the next moment, what made several people dumbfounded was that Xiao Fan's whole body was standing in the sword river, and his body seemed to become illusory.
He was in the Jianhe, unmoved at all, a flash of light flashed all over his body, protecting him in the center.
"How is it possible?" Hua Tianming looked at Xiao Fan in horror, his pupils constantly trembling, and the other four were extremely uneasy. Xiao Fan was also terrifying.
puff! Suddenly, Xiao Fan's illusory body dissipated, and there was nothing in the void.
People? Hua Tianming looked around in surprise, only to find that Xiao Fan was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that he had been killed by a sword just now?
"Where are you looking?"
Suddenly, a playful voice came from high in the sky, and the four of Hua Tianming looked up, only to find that Xiao Fan had appeared in the sky hundreds of meters away.
Because it was night, the four of Hua Tianming didn't see it.
"Quite fast!" The strong of the Hua family exclaimed, they didn't even see how Xiao Fan escaped.
How do they know how terrifying the speed of Xiao Fan, who has understood the meaning of triple speed, is.
But seeing Xiao Fan didn't ignore the blow just now, Hua Tianming and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. If they really ignored his attack, it would be terrifying.
"Xiao Fan, do you always only know to run?" Hua Tianming barked his teeth.
"Don't run? What should you do? Stand there and be killed by you?" Xiao Fan said lightly, "Since you want me to stand still and be killed by you, you can do it well."
Xiao Fan flashed away, appeared opposite Hua Tianming again, and gently hooked his fingers.
"Medium!" Hua Tianming roared. Behind him, a terrible breath suddenly appeared. A one-foot-sized scarlet bee appeared out of thin air, and a scarlet light shot from behind the giant bee's ass.
"Eight-Rank Battle Soul Blood Phoenix Bee!" Xiao Fan exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his face. He finally understood why Hua Tianming was able to track his whereabouts.
This Blood Phoenix Bee has the ability to track smells. Everyone's spirit power aura is different. Even if the smell has passed for several days, the Blood Phoenix Bee can smell it, and even distinguish it easily.
"Grandma, it's fortunate that I let Ghost One fight with me. Otherwise, if Hua Tianming suddenly arrives at the inn and smells my original spirit power, it will be over." Xiao Fan was frightened, this is what it is. The reason he was really surprised.
However, in Hua Tianming's view, Xiao Fan was scared. What Hua Tianming didn't know was that such sneak attacks were useless to Xiao Fan. With the powerful spiritual sense of the ghost and soul, everything around him was branded in his mind. In, any subtle changes can't escape his capture.
puff!
Xiao Fan opened his mouth and vomited, and a black mist burst out, heading straight towards the light. The strange thing was that the light suddenly dissipated when it touched the black mist.
"Dead!" Hua Tianming deceived his body and entered, with a sword directed at Xiao Fan's chest.
"I think I'm a thing!" Xiao Fan let out a cold voice. It's enough to stand there just now and take a blow from you. You still have to be an inch. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?