Chapter 1183 Blood Sacred Cloth(1/2)
A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Tang Fan.
This man exuded a strong pressure, and with a finger, a golden giant sword appeared in nothingness, which pierced Tang Fan's heart.
"Be careful!"
Aiko Mitsui, who was in the distance, couldn't help but feel sweaty for Tang Fan. Post it immediately
"Senior Brother!"
Bai Jingyi suddenly crashed into Tang Fan.
"Bang!"
Tang Fan flew out.
"ah!"
The golden giant sword shot Bai Jingyi while Tang Fan flew out.
"puff!"
Bai Jingyi groaned, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Junior sister!"
Tang Fan was about to pounce on her and save her, but He Zhongjian and He Ming took the opportunity and immediately surrounded Tang Fan.
"Ah...get out!"
Tang Fan was furious and his eyes were blew out of fire, but he was unable to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Senior brother, I... leave first."
"In the future, you can like others!"
Bai Jingyi fell in a pool of blood, her face pale, and she seemed to have no strength to speak.
"Junior sister!"
Tang Fan was so anxious that he roared and punched He Ming away, but He Zhongjian was blocked in front of him again.
At this moment, the mysterious man in black had already landed in front of Bai Jingyi.
“Hmph…”
The man in black sneered and grabbed Bai Jingyi.
"Tang Zhuo, I want you to watch with your own eyes, your beloved dies in front of you..."
"You dare!"
Tang Fan rushed over desperately despite He Zhongjian's obstacles.
"The opportunity is here! Haha..."
He Zhongjian saw Tang Fan rushing towards Bai Jingyi regardless of his own safety, and immediately raised his hand to slap at Xuwu. A red light soared into the sky and turned into a fire dragon.
The dragon head roared, as if he wanted to devour everything, and rushed straight to Tang Fan's back.
"roll!"
Tang Fan felt the crisis of life and death, but did not dare to expose the body of the immortal thunder too much. He just circulated the Panshan Sutra and wanted to resist the fire dragon.
"Bang!"
The fire dragon hit Tang Fan's back.
"ah!"
Tang Fan wailed, spitting blood on his mouth, and his body fell rapidly, looking extremely injured.
But in fact, all of this is his disguise.
With his cultivation and combat power, he can even kill the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so how could he be afraid of these people in front of him?
He just intentionally did not use all the protection of Panshan Sutra, just for injury!
"Tang Zhuo, you have no chance! Haha..."
The man in black laughed wildly, grabbed Bai Jingyi's neck and twisted it gently.
"division……"
Bai Jingyi tilted her neck and her arms dropped.
"Why!"
In the distance, Aiko Mitsui sighed.
"Miss, do you want help?"
Zhushan Masao asked in a low voice.
"It's good that way, he's already forced into a dead end!"
After sympathizing with Aiko Mitsui's eyes became more firm.
What she needed was to give Tang Fan a glimmer of hope when he was desperate and had no way out!
"Bing'er!"
Tang Fan's shouting was heart-wrenching. As the rapid explosion of cultivation level occurred, a layer of energy spread throughout his body and rushed towards the man in black.
"Dare to kill me Bing'er, I want you to tear apart!"
"You have no chance!"
The man in black held Bai Jingyi in one hand and squeezed the golden talisman in his hand with the other.
"Tang Zhuo, if you want to get her body back, then go to the southwest to find me!"
"He family, if you can kill him, the bounty will be doubled!"
Just as Tang Fan appeared in front of the man in black, nothingness around him was twisted, and his figure blurred and then disappeared.
"ah!"
Tang Fan punched the man in black in the direction where he disappeared, but it was useless.
"Bing'er, I will definitely avenge you!"
Tang Fan's murderous aura rushed straight into the night sky, and his whole body emitted anger flame, and a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to eat people.
Tang Fan turned around and looked at He Zhongjian and He Ming, and gritted his teeth and said, "I have no grudges and grudges with your He family, but you are struggling each other. I must crush you and extinguish them!"
He Zhongjian frowned and didn't say anything. He now understood that the mysterious man in black should be the publisher of the assassination mission.
Now that the He family’s identity is exposed, they can only kill the other party!
"Young Master, you...you go!"
He Ming walked over with his seriously injured body. He was hit by Tang Fan just now, leaving only half of his life.
He Ming wanted to hold Tang Fan and buy time for He Zhongjian to escape.
The opponent is too strong, and he no longer has hope.
He Zhongjian shook his head and said, "This person must not be kept, otherwise it will be a big problem for my He family!"
"But……"
"Although he has a good cultivation level, he is not my opponent!"
He Zhongjian looked confident. He had a bigger trump card and rushed towards Tang Fan.
"Young Master, I'll come first!"
He Ming raised his hand and slapped his forehead, stimulating the foundation in his body, and flew over like a moth to the fire.
"die!"
Tang Fan burst out in speed, and while taking steps, he took action to become a claw.
Tang Fan's body flashed in the night sky, and the next moment, it had already landed in front of He Ming.
"Kill you, I will destroy the He family again!"
A claw with flame flew out from the nothingness in front of Tang Fan, and pinched He Ming's waist.
"I said that you will be torn to pieces and crushed your bones and ashes!"
Tang Fan spoke coldly and pinched hard.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Accompanied by He Ming's scream, his body exploded and broke into pieces.
Tang Fan pointed at the pieces again, and wrapped them around the ice and snow killing world. The cold wind blew through them, and even the pieces were not left behind.
He Ming, one of the heads of the He family secret guards, disappeared completely...
"Ah...He Ming!"
To be continued...