Fan Yao’s voice filled with killing intent sounded here, and the gloomy air seemed to have caused the air temperature to drop...
Tang Xiaoyan and the others were also taken aback. When Fan Yao talked to them before, he was still extremely kind, but at this time, facing the Fan Yao of Cang Xuanzong, his face looked a little scary.
Although they also knew that the friction between the Saint Palace and Cang Xuanzong was not small, they didn't expect Fan Yao and the others to start tearing their faces when they saw Cang Xuanzong, without hesitation.
Among the many gazes of Baihua Immortal Palace, Zhou Yuan’s gaze was also staring at Fan Yao’s slightly scarlet pupils. His expression was calm, not at all because of Fan Yao’s undisguised killing intent. Lost.
"It's really a big tone, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to wait." Zhou Yuan said slowly.
He didn't regress in the slightest, but seemed even tougher.
And he responded like this, falling on the side of the Baihua Immortal Palace, and it also caused many girls to exclaim. The Fan Yao was not easy to provoke at first sight. At this time, if he encounters it so hard, is it true that Cang Xuanzong really intends to go with the Sacred Palace? Are people going to war here now
"Zhou Yuan..." Luluo's eyes flashed with worry.
"Huh, this guy is really ignorant." At the side, Zhao Ru snorted and said: "The leader of the Holy Palace is Fan Yao. His strength is among the top ten chiefs of the Holy Palace. Zhou Yuan chose to face him head-on at this time, and he simply didn't know what to say."
In her opinion, that Zhou Yuan was completely for some face-to-face support, even a complete Fan Yao, but this kind of quick talk, I am afraid it will only bring them extremely unfavorable results.
Then Tang Xiaoyan was also slightly silent, although Zhao Ru's words were a bit ugly, but there was some truth in it. It was not wrong to choose to be patient when the strength was not as good as the opponent's strength.
For a moment of anger, he would instead pick up other Cang Xuanzong disciples.
After all, looking at it right now, the lineup on the Saint Palace side is obviously stronger than that on the Cang Xuanzong side.
"Senior Sister Xiaoyan." Lu Lola pulled Tang Xiaoyan's clothes corner, her face was anxious, as if she wanted to ask the latter to help resolve it.
She has heard about Fan Yao’s name, and knows that even the chief among all the forces in the Saint State Continent can rank in the top ten. If it comes to fighting alone, even if they are the senior sister Tang Xiaoyan. , It may not necessarily be able to obtain much advantage in its hands.
Tang Xiaoyan looked at Luluo's pleading eyes and hesitated. After all, in the current situation, if they come forward, they will undoubtedly offend the Holy Palace. As the leader, she is not wise to do so.
"Xiao Yan, the grievances between them have nothing to do with our Baihua Immortal Palace!" Zhao Ru saw this, and immediately said with a slight expression, "We have no reason to intervene."
She and Fan Yao are fairly acquainted with each other, so naturally they don’t want to
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Yi took the risk of offending him to help those disciples of Cangxuanzong who didn't like much.
"Furthermore, this matter was caused by the recklessness of the guy named Zhou Yuan. It taught him some lessons and was good to him.
Other disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace Lady who were close to Zhao Ru also nodded one after another, expressing that they were reluctant to blend into the grievances between the two for no reason.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaoyan could only cast an apologetic look at the anxious Luluo. After all, Zhao Ru was right. They had no reason to help Cang Xuanzong.
While discussing with them, Fan Yao squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Zhou Yuan, and the corners of his mouth raised in a gloomy arc: "Zhou Yuan, you killed my Junior Brother Ning Mo, the chief of the Holy Palace, you dare to be so arrogant right now Do I really think my holy palace is muddled?"
The Sacred Palace disciples around them all turned their unkind eyes on Zhou Yuan, with hatred in their eyes.
But when he said this, it caused some turmoil on the Baihua Immortal Palace. This time, even the two chiefs, Tang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ru, looked at Zhou Yuan with a little astonishment.
Zhou Yuan, actually beheaded a chief of the holy palace? !
"How is it possible? This guy is only the strength of the Seventh Heaven, how can he kill the chief of the Holy Palace?!" Zhao Ru couldn't help but said.
Tang Xiaoyan was surprised to sweep Zhou Yuan, whose face was calm, and said with red lips, "It seems that the chief of Cang Xuanzong is not as simple as we thought."
"I just said, Zhou Yuan is very good!" Lu Luo said with a little triumph at this time.
Zhao Ru glanced at her and sneered: "It's amazing, so Fan Yao is now angered. He killed the chief of the Holy Palace and see how he ends this time!"
Luluo couldn't help frowning her eyebrows like willow leaves when she heard the words.
"Ning Mo is dead?"
When Zhou Yuan heard this, he was also a little surprised. Although Na Ning Mo was severely injured by him before, he shouldn't die right away...
However, it doesn't make sense to be entangled here. Na Ning Mo is dead, and he deserves it.
"He killed a dozen of my Cangxuanzong's disciples, and he died." Zhou Yuan said indifferently.
He clasped his ten fingers, and the golden Origin Qi on his body slowly rose. He stared at Fan Yao and smiled lightly: "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, I will be accompanied by Cang Xuanzong."
"but…"
His voice paused, and he glanced at the Baihua Immortal Palace in the distance, and said: "If you want to eat us, you have to be careful to hold yourself to death. Instead, it was picked up by a third party."
In the distance, when Tang Xiaoyan and Zhao Ru heard this, they were also stunned.
Zhao Ru raised her eyebrows and said, "This kid is so cunning, he dares to use us!"
Tang Xiaoyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she gave Zhou Yuan a meaningful look, but she didn't
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speak.
"Haha, boy, I know the two juniors from Baihua Immortal Palace, and you are probably useless." Fan Yao also laughed and said sarcastically.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "So that's the case, that's because I'm worrying too much, come on."
Fan Yao looked at Zhou Yuan, but the smile on his face narrowed slightly, his eyes were a little gloomy, he was suspicious by nature, and it was even more impossible to say that he believed in the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace.
Under the temptation of Liucaibaodi, even the same sect may not be trusted, let alone outsiders
With the strength of Cang Xuanzong in front of them, the two of them will inevitably suffer damage when they fight against each other. At that time, when the strength is weakened, if the Baihua Immortal Palace has a disagreement, it is indeed extremely disadvantageous for them.
Wang Yuan on the side also hesitated, and whispered to Fan Yao: "Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, it's not a vase."
He was also reminding Fan Yao that although the Baihua Immortal Palace were all female disciples, they could become the six great sects. Whoever treats them as useless vases will probably pay no small price.
Fan Yao was expressionless, his eyes were extremely cold and angry, Zhou Yuan was vicious this time, and a single sentence forced him into a dilemma.
His eyes flickered, and after a while, he took a deep breath, and the coldness on his face disappeared. He smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers, and smiled at Zhou Yuan.
"You kid, you are cunning..."
"But it's really not the place to pack you right now, but believe me, if you don't choose to leave at this time, what will happen afterwards, I am afraid I really can't blame me." Fan Yao gave Zhou Yuan a deep look and said. .
"Then wait and see." Zhou Yuan said casually.
Fan Yao sighed: "That's a pity."
As he said, he turned around, as if to end the conversation.
Jin Zhang and the others, who looked at him like this, also breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
However, at the moment that Fan Yao turned his body, blood suddenly appeared in his pupils. At this moment, the ground under Zhou Yuan's feet was suddenly torn apart.
A ray of blood rushed up with a scream, pointing directly at the key of Zhou Yuan's throat.
This offensive was extremely strange and insidious, and even Jin Zhang and the others on the side couldn't respond, and could only look at the blood piercing through Zhou Yuan's vitals in horror.
That Fan Yao was already in a posture of temporary retreat, but under the secret arrangement of such a vicious killer, it was simply insidious to the extreme.
At the Baihua Immortal Palace, many female disciples also exclaimed, and Luluo's pupils were enlarged at this time.
"Zhou Yuan!"
Her screams resounded.
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