Zhou Fan was not in a hurry to chase after him. He glanced around vigilantly, and finally began to move horizontally and silently away from Qiu Qifu's burning corpse. Until the throbbing of consciousness calmed down, he chased the two old men surnamed Xiao.

He still felt strange. There was something dangerous just now. Sometimes he might not be able to detect the danger, but once it works, there would be no mistakes.

The old man surnamed Xiao must have quietly ambushed the trap somewhere. It was really dangerous just now. If he really stepped into that area, he might have fallen into the trap of the old man surnamed Xiao.

Whether the old man surnamed Xiao or the golden-body monk, they are experienced monks, and of course they will not sit still and wait for death.

Zhou Fan warned himself not to be careless. He followed the old man surnamed Xiao at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and was wary of the traps that might occur along the way.

The old man surnamed Xiao wanted to maintain the black snow floating around, and he and Qi Xiuyong were not very fast. He secretly glanced behind him and sighed secretly.

He was walking through the ground, and there were black snowflakes quietly arranged in the air. If Zhou Fan stepped in, the things that followed would be simple, but Zhou Fan was more cautious than he thought. Such a person would be too difficult to deal with.

The old man surnamed Xiao knew in his heart that he could not set up a black snow trap in all places, and Zhou Fan probably wouldn't have missed the opportunity to kill them easily, so he probably followed him.

Qi Xiuyong held the green jade knife in his right hand, and a tiny black clock in his left hand, which was his best life-protecting device. He understood that if Qiu Qifu was dead, the other party would definitely stare at him and try to kill him.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly at the old men surnamed Xiao. It was obvious that the other party was vigilant again. He really planned to deal with Qi Xiuyong first. He also noticed the tiny black clock in Qi Xiuyong's hand.

But the biggest problem is the floating black snow of the old man surnamed Xiao.

Zhou Fan was deeply impressed by that kind of talisman power and knew that Heixue was very tricky.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Xiao encountered a group of cerebellar demons. When the cerebellar demons discovered them, they ran towards them in an instant.

The old man surnamed Xiao ignored it and just continued to run forward, as did Qi Xiuyong.

Dozens of brain-bellied demons rushed into the Black Snow realm, and were soon cut into countless pieces by Black Snow and fell to the ground.

The old man surnamed Xiao was not surprised. If his black snow talisman species could not even kill dozens of brain-skinned demons, it would be a joke.

The invisible Zhou Fan saw this and his eyes lit up slightly, and he thought of a solution.

He pulled out the rust knife in his hand and waved it out, and dozens of fast swords were flying in the air. However, he did not look closely, but quickly put away the knife and left the place invisibly.

Huh!

Dozens of quick swords shot towards the two old men surnamed Xiao. Qi Xiuyong screamed, his true energy poured into the black bell, and the light transformed into a huge black bell to cover him.

The old man surnamed Xiao frowned slightly, and he did nothing.

The dozens of fast sword auras that appeared faintly entered the Black Snow Realm and were quickly decomposed and dissipated by Black Snow. Even the two people who were in contact with the Black Snow Center could not do it.

Seeing that dozens of sword auras were broken so easily, Qi Xiuyong was slightly embarrassed to remove the black bell defense. He felt ashamed of his fuss.

"What's the use of doing this?" The old man surnamed Xiao sneered. He did not rush to the direction where the sword shot, because Zhou Fan would definitely not stay where he would wait for him to pass.

Huh!

Dozens of quick swords shot out quickly.

The old man surnamed Xiao stopped, and Qi Xiuyong also stopped with a nervous look on his face.

The fast sword aura was once again destroyed by the floating black snow talisman species.

But Qi Xiuyong was still nervous and said, "What do he want to do?"

Qi Xiu never thought that Zhou Fan would waste his energy like this, so he must have his intentions.

What does he want to do?

The old man surnamed Xiao didn't understand. He felt indescribable in his heart. He had never seen such a difficult monk.

The realm is obviously lower than his, but the speed is extremely fast. He has invisible tools and a strange sword light that can kill the golden cultivator... No wonder he ordered everyone in the Zhou family to be killed.

If the boy from Zhou family lets him grow up like this, he will definitely be a big disaster in the future!

The old man surnamed Xiao was full of murderous intentions towards Zhou Fan.

Just as his mind was turning, the fast sword aura shot from different corners and shot towards the Black Snow Domain.

"This madman..." Qi Xiuyong looked at the overwhelming fast sword aura and said with a look of surprise.

Even if a golden cultivator emits so much energy at such a speed, it will probably take not long to consume the true energy in his body. What exactly does he want to do?

The old man surnamed Xiao and Qi Xiuyong both tried to find Zhou Fan's figure, but Zhou Fan emitted a sword energy every time and would quickly change his position. Even if they occasionally captured Zhou Fan's figure, Zhou Fan had already teleported to another position at that time.

With the help of purple gold armor invisibility and various talismans that isolate the sound, it is difficult for them to know where Zhou Fan is hiding.

The old man surnamed Xiao suddenly felt a little troubled, and the black snow talisman floating in the air also trembled faintly. His face changed slightly for this. He finally figured out why Zhou Fan did this.

That Zhou Fan wanted to consume his true energy!

If he simply competes with the true essence, the old man surnamed Xiao would not be afraid, but he used the power of the talisman, and the consumption of the true essence was already great. The sword energy might not be a big deal, but it was because of its huge number. If he maintained the Black Snow Defense, he might not be able to hold on for long.

But if the Black Snow Talisman Seed... the old man surnamed Xiao glanced at Qi Xiuyong, and he still said coldly: "He did this to consume my true energy. Let's leave now. I will withdraw the Black Snow Talisman Seed later, and then speed up and shake off his sword energy."

As long as they recover their phantom level or above, these sword auras will not keep up with them.

Hearing that he was going to remove the Black Snow Talisman, Qi Xiuyong's face turned pale, but it wasn't his turn to say anything more.

The old man surnamed Xiao began to run forward, Qi Xiuyong hurriedly followed, the black snow continued to fade, and then disappeared into the air.

The moment he disappeared, the speed of the old man surnamed Xiao and Qi Xiuyong soared and he quickly moved away from the place.

The old man surnamed Xiao and Qi Xiuyong quickly used secret techniques, gradually surpassing the limit of phantom-level body movements, and their speed became faster and faster. They were fed up with Zhou Fan who was staying in the dark, thinking about getting rid of Zhou Fan and then finding a way to come back to deal with Zhou Fan.

In this way, they would not always stand in the open and be implicated by Zhou Fan, who was hiding in the dark, using various secret tricks.

I have to say that this method may have an effect, and this method was designed by the old man surnamed Xiao.

"He is so fast, we may not be able to get rid of him?" Qi Xiuyong said with a bitter face.

"Silly, he is really fast, but so what? Once he speeds up, he wants to hide it from us and follow us without making a sound, do you think you can still do it?"
Chapter completed!