Xianhong Road

Chapter 177 Three Assassinations
Yang Fan dodged the opponent's unexpected blow with a slight difference, and immediately sacrificed a magic weapon and a poisonous treasure of dark purple beads.

With a shudder in his heart, he immediately poured mana into the poison treasure. As long as this invisible and intangible poison is exerted, no one will be able to retreat completely under the concentration period.

But at this moment, the figure of the "Healthy Servant" flickered, and he didn't even care about the magic weapon that was shot out. His figure flickered and turned into a phantom, leaping away into the distance, flying over eaves and walls, and even flying in vain , several times higher than the martial arts masters in the secular world.

If you miss a hit, run away immediately!

This assassin is really decisive, and Yang Fan can't help but secretly admire him, if the other party doesn't leave later, he might be poisoned by the invisible poison in the poison treasure, and he will end up being poisoned to death.

But do you really think you can run?

Yang Fan smiled coldly, and when the "healthy servant" had just escaped Zhang Xu, he chased after him, jumped up and rose into the air.

Wisps of emerald light flickered in the void, and his body took a few steps in the air, spanning a distance of several feet.

Void step!Learn now and sell now.

It is the supreme lightness skill in the legend of the secular world!
As early as when Wushuang was fighting with King Yan, Yang Fan had observed the way they stayed and moved in the void for a short time.

Now, seeing the assassin perform the "Void Step" technique, the aura at the concentration level in his body will naturally circulate, successfully replicating this peerless martial art.

The healthy servant heard a strong wind coming from the mid-air behind him, glanced back from the corner of his eye, was horrified in his heart, and quickly rolled on the ground.

Boom!

The magic weapon flying sword in Yang Fan's hand hit the ground, splitting a deep hole, and the soil layer cracked, showing its power.

But in this way, Yang Fan's flying sword also penetrated into the soil layer and could not be retracted immediately.

Bang!
The assassin suddenly squeezed something in his hand, and a strong mist of light burst on the spot, and he himself did not know what method he used, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Fan closed his eyes subconsciously, scanning with his consciousness.

The speed of divine consciousness activation is much faster than omniscience mode.

As a result, his consciousness caught the trace of this son running away.

Strangely, Yang Fan didn't pursue immediately, but just stood there and watched.

Seeing that he didn't come after him, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief.

If you miss a hit, run away immediately, this is one of the principles followed by the assassins inside the "Dark Blood Dynasty".

Yang Fan had a preliminary understanding of the characteristics and basic information of this organization through the conversation with Yu Wenlie in the study just now.

"Where...where are you running?"

The killer had just escaped a few feet away, when an extremely ugly young man suddenly ushered in front of him, with a flash of lightning flashing reddish flames in his hand.

Suddenly, a forceful pressure hit.

puff!
A tiny ray of lightning shot out from his hand, the speed was terrifying, and it hit his body in an instant.

Suddenly, the killer's body froze, numb all over, unable to move.

Yang Fan stood watching from a distance, with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Hu Fei to do such a thing.In his hands, the thunder and lightning supernatural power not only has powerful destructive power, but also has such control ability.

"Catch him here!"

Yang Fan stood in the distance and spoke with his spiritual consciousness.

After so much running-in, Yang Fan decided to expose part of his strength and show off his divine sense, which not only allowed Hu Fei to put away his contempt, but also effectively played the role of a personal bodyguard.

Hearing this, Hu Fei stretched out his hand to pick up the killer's skirt, and patted his abdomen with the other hand, sealing his magic power.

In three or two steps, Hu Feifei flew over and threw the killer at Yang Fan's feet.

Yang Fan showed no mercy, stepped on his chest pain, and said with a sneer, "A little late-stage Qi refining monk, you want to assassinate me just because of you?"

After finishing speaking, he squatted down and tore off the human skin mask on the killer's face, revealing a pale face with some wrinkles, a few scars on his cheeks, and a hint of despair in his eyes .

"Tell me, who hired you to kill me?"

Yang Fan stared into his eyes, a forceful coercion descended, making the killer tremble, and looked at Yang Fan with fear.

Only at this moment did he understand that the other party was definitely not as simple as a pharmacist in the Qi refining stage. With this spiritual coercion, the other party definitely stepped into the concentration stage.

Assassinating a cultivator in the Concentration stage, in normal times, even if he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare to do it.

At this moment, he hated the person in charge of intelligence in the organization. A small mistake in estimating the strength of the target prey could cause the entire mission to fail.

What's more, the strength of the target in the intelligence is different from its actual strength by more than several times?
"I'm a killer. I'm only responsible for accepting tasks. I don't know who hired it..." A hoarse voice came out of the killer's mouth.

"Really?" Yang Fan asked in doubt.

"Even if you search my soul, it will be useless." Having said that, the killer closed his eyes, as if waiting to die.

At this moment, the guards in the palace heard the movement and rushed over.

With a bang, a group of more than a dozen palace guards rushed over and firmly trapped the killer lying on the ground.

"My lord, what's going on here?" The head guard asked with a slight salute.

"He is a killer, intending to assassinate this pharmacist, but was subdued by my personal bodyguard." Yang Fan said flatly.

"Can you hand him over to the palace for disposal and interrogation?" the chief guard asked, and his subordinates had already brought the rope over.

"No." Yang Fan's face darkened: "This person is good at magic, almost killed me, so I can't leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, he inhaled and concentrated, a strange color bloomed in his eyes, and a faint wave rippling away.At the same time, the power of the Immortal Hongjue in his body reversed and was released in an unimaginable way.

"This..." The chief guard did not expect Yang Fan to refuse.

The next moment, he only felt a breath of death coming.

When he reacted, Yang Fan had already walked away.

"Dead! He's dead!"

A guard exclaimed.

The chief guard looked sideways and was startled, only to see that the killer, who was alive just now, had already bled to death from his seven orifices.

died?

How did he die?

These guards broke out in a cold sweat, and involuntarily cast their gazes in the direction where Yang Fan left, with deep awe in their eyes.

Soon, they carried the body away and reported the matter to the steward.

The old manager arrived in person and asked for an autopsy immediately, and he reported the matter to King Yan overnight.

"Killer?" King Yan pondered, "I didn't expect the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' to send someone here so soon."

"However, Yang Fan's strength is also unfathomable, besides, there is a personal bodyguard who is concentrating on his side, and the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' also underestimated his strength..."

"My lord, so the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' mission has failed?" the boss asked curiously.

"Failure?" Yan Wang sneered, shaking his head and said: "According to the usual practice, this is only the first round of assassins, and there will be two more. If they can avoid three assassinations, the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' will stop. Add more money or spirit stones from the world of cultivating immortals."

……

"Are there two more assassinations?"

Yang Fan returned to the room, stroked the dark blood token in his hand, and murmured, there was no worry in his eyes, let alone fear, but a little bit of anticipation and excitement.

He understood that when encountering such a situation, there must not be even the slightest bit of flinching or fear.

"Blindly taking precautions is not a good strategy after all. As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from a bright sword, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. I have to think of a countermeasure..."

Yang Fan's thoughts were running fast, and he quickly thought of the butterfly lotus that he met in Cuiweiju tonight.

On the surface, Dielian looks like an ordinary girl, and even Yang Fan glanced with his spiritual sense, which is the result.

However, he always feels that this girl is not like a mortal. From her unique charm and the vital functions in her body, he can speculate one or two.This woman is very beautiful, but it seems that she has cultivated a kind of charm, but Yang Fan can't feel the mana in her body.

There is another doubtful point, that is Cang Yun, a boy with a miserable life experience. Yang Fan also has some doubts about this boy, but he can deeply understand the emotion in Cang Yun's eyes that can resonate with the soul.

That night, Yang Fan adjusted his breath and meditated, and began to practice Jiuyou Demon Art.

Because his Xianhong Jue's magic power has been promoted to the middle stage of concentration, the magic power will be improved accordingly.

As in the past, with the support of the realm of Xianhong Jue, the improvement speed of Jiuyou Demon Art is very fast, directly ignoring the strict requirements of this exercise on aptitude and comprehension.

At the same time, Yang Fan also discovered a situation. Ever since he had an epiphany on the magic energy spring and comprehended the essence of the magic way, he felt like a fish in water when he practiced magic skills and magic powers.

The next morning, Yang Fan exhaled lightly and withdrew his magic power. Xianhongjue's gentle and friendly power concealed the magic energy in his body to nothing.

Walking out of the courtyard, he found that the palace had arranged a new servant for him.

Yang Fan looked at the healthy servant a few times, and calmly wrote down his aura, just in case.Thinking about it, most of his killers would not repeat their old tricks.

"I will leave the 'Wangfu' today, and you don't need to serve me anymore."

Yang Fan packed up his things, greeted Yu Wenxin, left the palace, and went to his own clinic.

When I first arrived at the medical center, I found that the apprentices and pharmacists recruited yesterday had all arrived.

In addition, there are some secular doctors and other miscellaneous workers in the medical hall.

At this moment, there was a tangy smell of medicine in the medical hall, and a large number of people in the palace were starting the final planning work.

Yang Fan checked for a while, and found that everything was done according to his own thinking, so he nodded in satisfaction.

So, he came to his own private space on the fifth floor of the medical building.

The fifth floor of the medical building has a lot of space, with beds, a study, and a warehouse.The interior decoration is very comfortable, Yang Fan happened to see a plaque, presumably it was sent by the steward.

Therefore, Yang Fan took out the ink pen unique to the world of cultivating immortals from the storage bag.

Picking up the big brush, Yang Fan looked at the plaque in front of him quietly, slowly adjusted his breath, and unconsciously entered the unique artistic conception of Xianhong Jue.

In my mind, the mysterious and obscure formulas and ancient runes in the Qi Refining Chapter and the Concentration Chapter are floating around, transmitting inexplicable and empty sounds, faintly outlining the tip of the iceberg of the primordial law of the primordial universe.

At this moment, his senses expanded thousands of times, and the mist of life in his body merged into every inch of space around him, creating a strange resonance with the endless flow of life between heaven and earth.

Celestial mode!

Yang Fan's heart throbbed.

(Second update)

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