Chapter 1285 The Last One

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The old man surnamed Xiao speeded up, and Zhou Fan was indeed forced to speed up, so that he could not sneak quietly like before.

"He's there!" The earlobe of the old man surnamed Xiao moved slightly, he heard the movement, turned around and slapped a palm towards the southeast.

The jet-black palm shot out and hit a big tree, the sawdust splashed and fell down.

Zhou Fan's figure was looming, and he avoided the palm dangerously and narrowly, his mind turned, sneered, and quickly changed positions.

The old man surnamed Xiao snorted coldly, and his hands were pinched, and black snowflakes immediately appeared in a radius of three feet with him at the center.

Zhou Fan was forced to withdraw three feet away, but he didn't panic, just walked around in a circle and slashed out.

The swift sword gang fluttered and rushed into the black snow field.

The old man surnamed Xiao knew that Zhou Fan was trying to consume his True Essence by attacking his Black Snow Rune Seed. He quickly took back his Black Snow Rune Seed when he resisted a wave of quick swords.

"Elder Xiao." Qi Xiuyong's mouth moved slightly, he wanted to say that the other party had appeared, but he was invisible again, and it seemed that the situation had returned to the previous situation.

However, Qi Xiuyong still didn't say it, because the old man surnamed Xiao should also understand this kind of thing.

"Ignore him, let's go." The old man surnamed Xiao had a sullen face, and he had his own concerns in his heart.

The old man surnamed Xiao took Qi Xiuyong to speed up again.

Zhou Fan teleported and chased after him, but the old man surnamed Xiao suddenly stopped and rushed towards Zhou Fan in the opposite direction.

Zhou Fan was originally in an invisible state, but the old man surnamed Xiao apparently heard the voice of his teleportation and rushed towards Zhou Fan so precisely.

The old man surnamed Xiao moved quickly and suddenly, Zhou Fan reacted immediately and quickly backed away.

"I still want to run away!" The old man surnamed Xiao shouted like thunder, and his already prepared hands quickly pinched the seal!

Circles of black light ropes appeared around Zhou Fan's body and were tied to him.

This is obviously a binding spell!

Zhou Fan didn't try to smash the rope with a knife, because it was too late. If he did, he would definitely be entangled by the old man surnamed Xiao.

His breath immediately became vast, and his body quickly passed through the black light rope.

The old man surnamed Xiao just arrived, and his palms shot towards the black light rope one after another, and the violent palm wind shot the black light rope into countless pieces.

But his face changed slightly, because Zhou Fan was not within the black light rope, this person actually broke free of his restraint technique.

Qi Xiuyong did not expect that the old man surnamed Xiao would suddenly turn around and chase after Zhou Fan. Everything happened in a flash, and he turned around.

Qi Xiuyong watched the old man surnamed Xiao shoot the black light rope into pieces one after another with his palms. He was slightly startled, and his face showed fear, because there was a long enough distance between him and the old man surnamed Xiao.

He subconsciously activated the black clock instrument in his hand.

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The black bell device emits a black light, and when it turns into a big black bell, a gray blade slashes towards his back.

The gray sword light collided with the big black bell, and with a bang, the big black bell transformed by the black light shattered, and the shocking shock made Qi Xiuyong dizzy, and he screamed and hurriedly shouted: "Elder Xiao! "

Only then did the old man surnamed Xiao react, and he turned around in a hurry and shouted angrily, "Bold!"

Qi Xiuyong was so frightened that his courage broke,

He hurriedly ran his infuriating energy and wanted to leave the place, but the second gray sword light had already slashed down and passed over his head.

Zhou Fan gasped slightly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was already in the late stage of Primordial Liquid, he would not have been able to split the Dao-style reunification twice in such a short period of time.

The old man surnamed Xiao rushed like a bolt of lightning, and Zhou Fan immediately teleported back and disappeared into the air.

The old man surnamed Xiao looked at Qi Xiuyong, who had already died, his blood surged in his body, and he roared, black snowflakes shrouded everything around him again.

But Zhou Fan had already withdrawn three feet away. He already knew exactly how far the Black Snow Rune Seed of the old man surnamed Xiao could attack, but he just looked at the old man surnamed Xiao coldly.

Now there is only one left.

The old man surnamed Xiao felt very aggrieved. He clearly brought three golden monks to deal with a person who was suspected of being a golden monk. Now the three golden monks have been killed one by one, and he is the only one left.

If Zhou Fan was a rune cultivator like him, he would still be able to accept such a result, but the information they got was obviously only a cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty.

So he didn't believe that Zhou Fan was a rune monk anyway, and in fact Zhou Fan didn't show any characteristics that belonged to a rune monk!

The old man surnamed Xiao looked around, his mind turned, and he quickly withdrew the Black Snow Rune Seed, his face returned to calm, he sneered: "I know you must still be hiding here, but what's the use?"

"You killed three of our golden monks in a row, but three golden monks are not a big loss for us."

"We underestimated you this time, but next time you won't be so lucky."

The old man surnamed Xiao took another look at the places where there was still no movement. He smiled disdainfully. The three golden cultivators died, and now there is still him, and Zhou Fan can't help him at all.

He started to turn away.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, countless quick knives flew towards his back.

The old man surnamed Xiao immediately turned around, and he slapped it out with one palm, and the black palm grew from small to large, smashing the swords.

"What's the point of you doing this?" The old man surnamed Xiao said slowly.

He started to leave quickly, but Zhou Fan still followed behind him, attacking him from time to time with the fastest katana.

After the last time the old man surnamed Xiao suddenly turned around to fight back, Zhou Fan paid more attention. He didn't give the old man surname Xiao any chance at all.

The old man surnamed Xiao was completely haunted by Zhou Fan. He was forced to stop every time to deal with those quick swords. Even if he heard Zhou Fan's position, he wanted to shoot several times, but Zhou Fan disappeared faster.

The Kuai Dao Gang is very weak and can't break through the defense of the old man named Xiao, but every time he hears the whirring of the Dao Gang wind, he still doesn't dare to be careless. After all, who knows if this kind of Dao Gang will be the next time? Or mixed with other more powerful swords.

If it is the gray sword light that can kill the golden body cultivator, he will be very uncomfortable if he touches it, and may even die. This is the reason why the old man surnamed Xiao stopped to deal with Kuai Dao Gang.

The old man surnamed Xiao was very depressed by Zhou Fan's harassment tactics of "the enemy advances, I retreat, and the enemy retreats and I chase", and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

It's just that Zhou Fan has invisibility and teleportation, and it is impossible for him to catch Zhou Fan.

He hasn't traveled very far for such a long time. If he wants to use the Black Snow Rune Seed to defend his way, but the consumption of True Essence by the Black Snow Rune Seed makes him unbearable, and his face is getting more and more ugly. .

"Do you think it makes sense to do this?" Zhou Fan's voice entered the ears of the old man surnamed Xiao.