How could he not know the Demon Lord Xiao Fan?

"How is it possible? How could it be him?" Jiao Hanming's first thought was to escape, but at this moment, his whole body was bound by a mysterious long rope of golden snake and could not move.

"Just stay here, wait until my paralysis is relieved, and then deal with you." Xiao Fan exhaled, leaned his arms behind his head, and simply lay down.

"This is a demon-binding rope. The one scooped from the old man Yulin Batian is much more powerful than your fairy-binding rope. Don't struggle, you want to escape. Besides, you're sure you can escape from my palm."

"I know I'm wrong. I don't know it's you. How dare you treat you like this? Lord Demon Lord, you have a lot of them. Don't bother with the boy, don't bother with the boy." Jiao Hanming looked frightened and anxious, his eyes rolling around.

"Do you think I will let you go now?" Xiao Fan snorted and said, "To be honest, your Gu has not died in my body. Not only has he not died, but he is still alive."

"This, how is this possible?" Hearing this, Jiao Hanming exclaimed in surprise regardless of his situation, looking at Xiao Fan in disbelief: "Gu can only live in the master's body. They will recognize the master. If there is no witch power in the host's body, they will die immediately. How can they be stored in your body?"

"It's okay to tell you that the dying person is. I'm also practicing witch power, and it's much stronger than you, because my inheritance is the inheritance of the ancestor of the witch clan and the inheritance of Pangu."

"Pangu inheritance - the ancestor of the witch clan, no wonder, no wonder my Gu Gu lived in the body." Jiao Hanming lowered his head and pondered carefully.

"If you let me go, I am willing to be your contract slave, and I promise not to do anything despicable in the future. Moreover, you have always been my idol, and I am willing to be your contract slave."

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in anyone, especially a demon who does all the bad things and kills without blinking. The reason I say these words to you is to know more, otherwise I can kill you at any time. As long as I have a thought in my mind, my sword can take you to the top of the head."

Jiao Hanming knew that what Xiao Fan said was true. It was precisely because he knew the Demon Lord Xiao Fan that he admired and admired the Demon Lord Xiao Fan, and he could no longer feel a sense of rebellion and disobedience in his heart.

"You ask! But after I die, I hope you can help me take care of my children. They were hatched by me, and to me, they were my children."

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and asked, "How did your inheritance come from, and whose inheritance is accepted?"

"The way I obtained my inheritance is strange. I was taking a bath by the river and accidentally stepped on a round glass ball under my feet, so I obtained the inheritance of this evil wizard. This evil wizard is Nov Kayevsky, who was a witch rebel in ancient times."

"The Witch Clan in ancient times? There was still the Witch Clan in ancient times?" Xiao Fan was stunned. He had never heard of this. He had never seen any of the Witch Clan natives in this world, nor had he ever seen any Witch Clan natives appear.

"It is said that there are some. The witch clan is mysterious and powerful. They can fight against the millions of dark legions with their own strength. Their race lives deep in the deep of 100,000 mountains and in the primitive dense forest. They are surrounded by illusions, and ordinary people cannot break into it."

"So have you heard of news about them?"

"I heard that if you want to see through the witch clan's illusion, you must obtain the real eye, and the real eye can be obtained in the shadow of death."

"Shadow of Death?"

"Shadow of Death: Legend has it that he is ten feet tall. Wherever he goes, the earth is shaking, the moon is shaking, and the sun is silenced. Many people are scared to death just by seeing him. It is rumored that in ancient times, humans dispatched tens of thousands of troops, including magicians and holy warriors, but none of them survived. This is a rumor from ancient times, but now humans have traveled through the entire wilderness, and they have not seen the shadow of death. Logically, his size is so huge that they should be discovered at a glance."

The shadow of death, the eye of truth~~~~~~~~~~Xiao Fan silently remembered it in his heart.

"To be honest, you reminded me of a wonderful way to kill the Void Holy Beast, but you still have to die, don't worry! I will take good care of your Gu, and it will make them stronger than imagined."

"Well--you have 5 Gu Gu in there, and I have 57 Gu here, a total of 72 Gu Gu," Jiao Hanming recited a few spells in his mouth, turned the remaining Gu into a wisp of white smoke, and cast it into Xiao Fan's body.

"After you go back, you can foster Gu Gu in your body, or you can foster them in a vessel, because Pangu's essence and blood are enough to feed them."

Xiao Fan nodded, and a colorful stream of light shot out suddenly. After receiving Xiao Fan's instructions, the Sword of Killing Immortal was unsheathed and found blood. He sealed his throat with a sword, slashing Jiao Hanming's head directly horizontally. The blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding thatched fields red.
Chapter completed!