The fire technique of burning the sky is a kind of fire attack among the hidden arts, and it is also a secret skill of the He family that is easily hidden from the public.
He Zhongjian once used this technique to burn to death a monk in the late stage of alchemy.
If he didn't have absolute trust in this technique, he wouldn't risk it.
Because, the He family has an unwritten rule that as long as this technique is used, the opponent must be killed.
Therefore, so far, everyone who has seen this technique has become a dead soul.
But now, He Zhongjian looked at the burning man rushing towards him, and his thinking suddenly stopped.
"ah!"
In the flames, Tang Fan deliberately let out a heartbreaking scream.
In fact, he is not afraid of the fire at all.
But he didn't want to expose too much in front of Mitsui Aiko, so he took out the fairy shield given to him by Wan Chen and put it on his chest.
In this way, a protective film was formed between his body and the flames.
It seemed like everything around him was on fire, but the damage was almost zero.
But to outsiders, Tang Fan seemed to be using the burning pain in exchange for extreme speed.
At this moment, he was like a shooting star flying towards He Zhongjian.
From the moment he burst out of the fireball to the moment he appeared in front of He Zhongjian, it seemed like it was just a matter of seconds.
"die!"
A burning arm stretched out and strangled He Zhongjian's neck.
He Zhongjian's eyes widened blankly. He had already forgotten to resist and seemed to have not yet awakened from the shock.
"Do you like playing with fire?"
Amidst the fierce flames, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tang Fan's mouth.
He shook his arm, and the flames miraculously burned He Zhongjian's body.
"ah!"
He Zhongjian was unprepared and could not bear the burning of the flames, so he let out a cry like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"This is not my fire..."
He Zhongjian suddenly woke up, but it was too late.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a muffled sound in the flames, and He Zhongjian's body exploded first, followed by his head!
"ah……"
Until the last moment of his life, He Zhongjian could not figure out what Tang Fan relied on to block the fire technique.
"I said, I will crush you to ashes!"
Tang Fan looked at the flames that were gradually extinguishing in front of him. In the end, only a ball of black ash was left on the ground.
He raised his hand and waved, and the ash immediately floated into the distance and disappeared into the night sky.
"Bing'er, I will definitely avenge you!"
Tang Fan looked up to the sky and roared, then turned around and looked at Mitsui Aiko from a distance.
"I'm sorry, I'm not dead yet, I disappoint you!"
Tang Fan grinned, raised his foot, and flew towards Mitsui Aiko.
"It's bad, he misunderstood!"
Mitsui Aiko's heart skipped a beat as she understood something from Tang Fan's eyes.
He must have blamed himself for tonight's assassination.
"Don't hurt the lady!"
Masao Inoyama stepped in front of Mitsui Aiko.
"I will let you all be buried with my Bing'er!"
Tang Fan seemed to have lost his mind at this moment. The moment he flew over, he had already stretched out his palm and grabbed Inoyama Masao's neck.
At the same time, Tang Fan's consciousness moved, and his soul left Masao Inoyama's brain.
"Bang!"
In the moment before his death, Masao Inoyama finally regained himself.
It's a pity that he didn't even make a cry and turned into a corpse.
"you……"
Mitsui Aiko's eyes were filled with fear. The Tang Fan in front of him was red-eyed. It was really terrifying.
Tang Fan kicked Masao Inoyama's body away with one kick, and with a finger, the cold wind of ice and snow enveloped Masao Inoyama's body, quickly devouring it, and eventually disappeared without a trace.
Tang Fan looked up at Mitsui Aiko, raised his hand to grab it, and Mitsui Aiko's body flew towards him.
"Only you know my details, and the He family is good at concealment, so today's situation must have been designed by Miss Aiko?"
Tang Fan grabbed Mitsui Aiko's neck. As long as he had a thought, Mitsui Aiko would disappear.
"Tang Zhuo, you can't kill anyone anymore!"
Monica rushed forward immediately, she wanted to pull Tang Fan's arm away.
"Get out of the way!"
Tang Fan's arm shook and knocked Monica away.
Tang Fan stared into Mitsui Aiko's eyes and said fiercely: "Why do you want to harm me?"
"It's not me! Really...it's not me..."
Mitsui Aiko wanted to shake her head, but she couldn't turn her head at all.
"Who else is there besides you? If you can't bribe me, are you thinking of killing someone to silence me?"
Tang Fan stared, as if blood was about to flow from the corners of his eyes.
"hehe……"
Mitsui Aiko suddenly laughed, and she tried to stay calm.
"why are you laughing?"
"If that's what you think, then kill me!"
Mitsui Aiko's eyes were firm and she gave up resistance.
"You want to trick me into letting you go? How childish!"
The murderous aura in Tang Fan's body was not weakened at all by Mitsui Aiko's words.
"I think you are a smart person. As long as you think about it for a moment, you should understand that I have no reason to kill you."
"You can't say for sure, you Sangju people are not good people!"
"If I want to kill you, why bother?"
Tang Fan's eyes hesitated for a moment, seeming a little shaken.
However, he quickly recovered and his eyes became even more fierce: "Whether it's you or not, if you see me killing so many people, I won't let you go!"
Tang Fan pressed his palms hard, Mitsui Aiko's eyes were blurred, his face turned purple, and it looked like he would not live long.
"Tang Zhuo, what are you doing!"
Monica rushed up again and shook Tang Fan's arm, but Tang Fan was as steady as a rock.
"I want you to know how painful Bing'er was before she died!"
Tang Fan looked sad, with tears in his eyes, and a very ferocious expression on his face.
"Killing you will be considered as bringing glory to the country!"
"Young man, put her down!"
In the night sky, a strange fragrance suddenly drifted strangely.
Then, the sky above Tang Fan was covered with a layer of pink, as if he was isolated from the world.
In this pink world, a pink figure suddenly flashed out of nothingness.
She seemed to fall from the sky and landed directly next to Tang Fan.
She raised her arm wrapped in a pink gown, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Tang Fan's chest.
Her fingertips were thin and long, but they stirred up the storm and formed a powerful vortex.
"You...who are you!"
Tang Fan looked horrified, the other party was powerful and had already surpassed him by a lot.
Although she just pointed her finger, Tang Fan believed that if he didn't hide away immediately, he would disappear into this pink world in the next second.
This person, whether it is his cultivation or his moves, is full of weirdness!
Although, he had already guessed that Mitsui Aiko must be protected by a master secretly.
Otherwise, he would not pretend to kill Mitsui Aiko.
But he didn't expect that this person was so strong!
This person's strength may have surpassed Tang Tianhai's level, and may have reached the level of Zhang Badao!
What kind of monster is this!
If he knew that this person was so powerful, he would never take the risk of forcing her to show up, and he could completely change his plan.
But now, it's too late to regret!
"for you!"
In desperation, Tang Fan quickly pushed the Mitsui Aiko in his hand towards the pink figure.
"You're smart!"
She gently bent her fingers, causing the terrifying vortex to deflect, avoiding Mitsui Aiko while holding her firmly.
"You dare to kill Miss Mitsui and insult Sang Juguo. Young man, you are too arrogant!"
"Today, I will absorb your essence to help me practice!"
The pink figure spoke slowly, pointed her finger at Tang Fan again, and a pink thread flew out.
Upon closer inspection, this pink silk thread is actually made of pink mist.
Although this thread was very small, it exuded an aura that extinguished everything, and rolled straight towards Tang Fan's body.
"It's a big deal now!"
Tang Fan stared blankly at the thread, which made him feel the smell of death.
He raised his fingers, preparing to use the summoning technique of the Five Immortals Sect.
It was a matter of life and death, and there was no need for him to hide it.
"Senior Sakura, don't kill him!"
Mitsui Aiko shouted anxiously.
After Tang Fan heard Mitsui Aiko's shout, he immediately stopped casting spells, opened his purple eyes, and looked at the face covered by the pink robe...