Chapter two hundred and fifty first
The staff saw the murderous Holy Son of Feiying Sect, who knew this guy.
A large sect near the Feiying Gate City does have a considerable influence. Most of the disciples under the sect are vicious, and I don’t know if it is related to the skills they practice.
"Didn't you acted very domineering yesterday? Why did you want to escape so early today?" The Holy Son of Feiying Sect said with a smile.
At this moment, in his heart, it seemed that everything was in his hands, including Chen Fan's life.
Chen Fan knew that he could not say anything at this time, but he forced himself to use his spiritual power to make his face pale.
Seeing Chen Fan's pale expression, the Holy Son of Feiying Sect felt even happier. What kind of expression would he have if he died under his sword?
The staff didn't dare to say a word when they saw this scene.
But his luck was really bad when Chen Fan responded with pity and provoked this god of killing.
They were all thinking about playing the game of cats and catching mice, but what the Holy Son of Feiying Sect didn't expect was that he was actually that mouse.
After a while, the city gate opened.
Chen Fan's body turned into a stream of light, deliberately increasing his own speed to a level close to the other party.
When the Holy Son of Feiying Sect saw this scene, he laughed loudly, then urged his spiritual energy with all his strength and chased him out.
Chen Fan's idea was very simple. He wanted to end the battle as fast as possible. After all, there must be some kind of life talisman in such a holy son.
If the leader of the opposite party sees everything about the battle and exposes his identity, it will be bad after all.
First, consume the spiritual power of the so-called saint son, and then just take action to kill him.
So he kept hanging the other person in the air, keeping the opponent's speed at full strength.
The Holy Son of Feiying Sect felt something was wrong in his heart. He always felt that he was about to catch up with Chen Fan, but he was a little worse.
However, seeing the other party's panicked expression, the cold murderous intent burst out in his heart again, increasing his speed again.
Good boy, it seems that he is really trying hard to fly... Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.
So he also improved his strength again and pretended to be exhausted immediately. Seeing this scene, the Holy Son of Feiying Sect continued to speed up and rushed over as if he had eaten.
The two of them flew in the air for almost half an hour, but Chen Fan didn't feel much. Based on his physical condition at this time, he could only say that he had just warmed up.
The Holy Son of Feiying Sect was not as comfortable as he felt a little sore all over his body. It was obvious that he was flying too hard just now, and his body was a little weak.
Feeling that the other party's speed slowed down, Chen Fan continued to act, which also made his speed slower and slower.
"Hahaha, you are really good at acting." Taotie laughed shamelessly.
Chen Fan was squeezing the opponent's physical strength and wanted to waste the opponent to death in speed.
The originally sluggish Saint Son of Feiying Sect saw that Chen Fan's speed slowed down and didn't care about it anymore. He directly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, forcibly increasing his speed.
When Taotie saw this scene, she was trembling with laughter. The boy behind her was really stupid, and she even used her essence and blood to chase people.
Feeling the aura of the Holy Son of Feiying Sect became weaker and weaker, Chen Fan found a small valley and stopped.
The Holy Son of Feiying Sect wanted to get his cramps and bones at this moment, and he actually spent so much effort on his own, but fortunately he finally stopped.
"You damn boy, I must kill you!" The Holy Son of Feiying Sect shouted angrily.
"Did you fly here after losing your energy?" Before Chen Fan died, he wanted to say a few more nonsense.
In his eyes, this is the pleasure of chasing people. You must not force the other party to be completely desperate, so that you can enjoy great happiness in it.
However, Chen Fan was unwilling to say anything more to him. He dragged on for one more second and brought him one more second of danger.
So he took action directly, and the Sword Realm was instantly activated.
The Holy Son of Feiying Sect only felt a huge force acting on him. He was about to say something when a green sword light shot from him.
Seeing the strong sword energy, he immediately began to regret it.
The other party has such strong strength, why not solve him on the spot at the city gate?
However, Chen Fan's joking look was seen by him. It turned out that this guy was always teasing himself...
"Puff!"
The green sword energy directly slashed across his head, and a big and beautiful head soared into the sky.
Chen Fan immediately left here, not even dared to take the things on him, so he left quickly.
At this time, in the hall of the Feiying Sect.
A disciple who specializes in checking the order card of the life order card suddenly discovered that the order card of the life order card of the sect's sect suddenly collapsed.
He was immediately frightened and looked like a slight look, and then he quickly found the relevant elder.
When the head of the Feiying Sect heard the news, his spiritual power was not controlled and immediately shattered the stool.
"Who did it? I must crush him to ashes!" After saying this, he came to the location where the fragments of the order card were located.
He is a strong man in the realm of True Immortality. Although his strength is not as strong as that of a sword, he is also a first-class strong man on the continent.
Using his mighty spiritual power, he injected his breath into the fragments of the life order card to restore the death of the Holy Son of the Feiying Sect.
A wave of water rippled out of the air, and then a projection shone on it.
Everyone looked at what happened on the projection, and saw a green sword energy flashing by, and then the head of his own son soared into the sky, and the scene returned to silence.
It was vaguely seen as a black figure, but no one could see the face of the body's master clearly.
"This guy is so vicious. He did things so carefully that he killed the Holy Son with one sword!" An elder of Feiying Sect said gritting his teeth.
Seeing Chen Fan's skillful technique, the head of Feiying Sect was also angry, but there was no way.
"Send someone to the city to find out if he has provoked any enemies recently! Come with me!" After shouting angrily, the disciples present began to set off one after another.
Chen Fan naturally had expected this a long time ago. If he returned to the city again, he would definitely be chased by the people from Feiying Sect.
At least in the eyes of the stall owner and staff, he left a related impression of Chen Fan.
For the sake of conservatism, he decided to continue walking eastward and continue his own strength.
However, at this moment, his body shook violently.
Because Chen Fan realized that he was about to break through to the realm of the gods!
Chapter completed!