"Damn guy..."

The black-robed soul saint looked at Fang Xuan who had disappeared from the sky, and felt a sense of anger in his heart. The duck he got flew away like this. How can he explain to the upper class after he went back?!

cut!

After a while of silence, the black-robed Soul Saint gradually put away his martial soul, recovered from the true body of the martial soul, and then turned into its original human form. The terrifying aura of the Soul Saint level quickly disappeared.

However, although he recovered from his original body, the injuries he suffered in the fierce battle with Fang Xuan obviously did not heal automatically as he recovered from his original form!

His clothes were torn, his outer robe was torn to pieces, his hair was messy, his whole body was covered in blood, and even a knife wound on his face, looking very embarrassed.

Just run away after pretending?!

I even let you run away!

The black-robed Soul Saint coughed blood in depression and watched Fang Xuan escape from him, but he had no choice but to do anything to Fang Xuan. This was the first time he felt shame as a soul saint!

After all, Fang Xuan is just a small soul king. Although his strength is abnormal, his level is placed there to let Fang Xuan, the soul king-level soul king-level, slip away from him. In the future, he really has no shame to hang out on Douluo Continent!

"Damn it, that little bastard has been hiding his flying soul skills, so he dares to fight with me boldly. Even if he loses the match in the end, he can escape safely. Damn, careless!"

The black-robed Soul Saint's face turned pale and his heart was full of anger. This time he was ordered to assassinate Fang Xuan. Not only did he not complete the task, he also used a whetstone for Fang Xuan. The key was that he was also injured. He really felt like he had broken his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach!

The rain is still falling!

The bigger and bigger!

The rain washed away the blood on the ground and cleaned the dirty earth!

The fog became thicker and whiter, covering the surrounding tall buildings, with a little poor visibility.

"well……"

Sighing with difficulty, the black-robed soul saint carried his hands on his back, walked towards the vast mist ahead, ready to leave here.

The battle just now was quite disturbing, and it was likely that the senior management of the empire and the elite soul master team of the Tiandou Empire were probably on the way to come, and if you don’t leave, you won’t be able to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, the black-robed soul stomped on the ground and ejected his body, like a sharp arrow, plunged into the white mist...

"Boom!"

At this moment, a rapid thunder sounded loudly. Before the black-robed soul saint could react, he saw a long sword bathed in thunder stabbing out of the fog and piercing it hard!

This sword pierced from the front chest of the black-robed soul saint, accurately shattering the beating heart in the chest, bringing up a burst of red blood, and finally stabbing out from the back heart. The black tip of the knife was still dripping blood, dripping...

"How...maybe?!"

The black-robed soul saint looked at the cold and familiar face, and his pupils trembled violently, his face full of disbelief: "You are clearly leaving, why dare you... come back?!"

"Haha, are you only allowed to assassinate me, and aren't you allowed to turn back and kill you?!"

Fang Xuan sneered, held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and picked up the black-robed soul saint. Then the long sword shook, and the killing sword stormed, tore his body apart, and blood and white bones fell to the ground.

A powerful soul saint died here!

The black-robed soul saint could not believe it until his death. Fang Xuan, who had already escaped, suddenly shot him back after he relaxed his vigilance, but there was obviously no regret medicine in the world.

No matter how unwilling and angry he was, he was already dead, at the hands of Fang Xuan, the soul king he despised!

"I forgot to tell you that in addition to being able to fly, my wings of the sky also have a 200% increase in speed. In conjunction with my Thunder Dragon Flash, the speed of drawing the sword is faster than lightning. Can you avoid it?!"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Fang Xuan's eyes were deep, bathed in blood, and the black knife calmly inserted back into the scabbard. An incredible ecstasy appeared on his calm face!

Soul Saint!

He killed a soul saint powerhouse above level 70!

Although some tricks and calculations were not defeated by the black-robed soul saint, no matter what, a soul saint strongman was alive and died in his hands.

This is a record worthy of pride. If it is spread, it will probably cause a big wave of inspiration throughout the continent. Soul kings actually kill the Soul Saint beyond the level. If Douluo has today's headlines, then this big news will definitely top the list.

And Fang Xuan will definitely enjoy the treatment of an internet celebrity, and his popularity soars!

Of course, Fang Xuan didn't want to make this happen. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If the news spreads today, then I wonder how many people want to assassinate him in the future!

After all, the potential shown by his age is too outrageous and will make many hostile forces against the Tiandou Empire restless.

[Congratulations, killing a Seven-ring Soul Saint, reward: one million times to draw swords, one million soul power!]

The next moment, a systematic prompt sound rang in my mind.

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, his eyes gradually turned red!

One million?

The total number of sword drawings and soul power values ​​of a total of one million is too generous!

Fang Xuan was ecstatic!

Unexpectedly, the reward for killing a soul saint was as high as one million. Now, he really got rich overnight!

When he absorbs this million soul power value and uses this million sword drawing times, his strength will definitely skyrocket again!

Awakened from the great joy, Fang Xuan calmed down, gradually calmed down, and began to carefully clean up the battlefield to see if these Soul Saints and Soul King killers had anything valuable to them.

However, it turned out to be a bit regretful. He did not find anything valuable, not even a soul guide. This group of people should be strictly trained assassins, very professional. When performing assassinations, unlike those stupid dogs in the TV series who deliberately brought a waist card to identify their identities and waited for others to come to the door.

These people had no clues left in them!

However, Fang Xuan didn't even have to think about it, and he knew who sent the Black-robed Soul Saint.

The Temple of War Spirit!

Platinum Bishop Saras!

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he instantly thought of Saras. The bishop had always regarded him as a disaster and wanted to deal with it all day long. A few days ago, at the auction, the two of them made enemies again because of the battle for the trunk of the golden glory.

So, there is no need to think that these assassins must have been sent by Saras!

Moreover, if you dare to openly assassinate a prince of the Tiandou Empire in Tiandou Imperial City, you will be able to find a second person in the entire Douluo Continent. Apart from the Spirit Hall, it is unlikely that it will be difficult to find another person!

"Salas..."

Fang Xuanyao looked in the direction of the Wuhun Palace, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was already thinking about how to deal with this Platinum Bishop. If this guy doesn't get rid of it, he won't want to sleep in the future!

Dingdeng! Dingdeng!

At this time, a group of tall and strong soul masters wearing golden armor ran over, and their hard and heavy soles hit the ground, making a loud noise. The whole street seemed to have an earthquake and began to tremble violently.

This is the most elite Golden Armored Guard in the Imperial City. They are usually responsible for the security issues of Tiandou City. They should have heard the fight here and rushed over.

But they were already late and the battle was over!

The golden armored guards of hundreds of people came hurriedly, and all the elite soul masters quickly surrounded Fang Xuan and stared at the latter with murderous intent, believing that he was probably the initiator of the incident!

Soon, a general of golden armor walked out of the team, with thick black hair and lightning eyes. He emitted a strong aura all over his body, and seven shining soul rings surrounded him.

This is a soul saint powerful man!

"Boy, is this what you did?"

The golden general stood with his hands behind his back, sweeping the broken corpses and bones all over the ground, his brows gradually frowned, and his cold eyes were thrown towards the boy with a black robe with his back facing him, with a little unkind look!

"So what if it's me..."

Accompanied by a calm words, Fang Xuan suddenly turned around, raised his eyes, and threw himself at the golden armored general, looking very calm and calm.

"Sorry, I can only ask you to come with us...ahhhh?!!"

The Golden Armor General had a stern face and looked serious. He was about to say something harsh, but after seeing the boy's appearance clearly, he was in vain. His old-fashioned and serious face gradually squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said respectfully: "Fang Xuan... Your Highness! How could it be you? I offended you!"

Scared in seconds!

When Fang Xuan saw a soul saint powerful man who looked so cowardly after seeing him, he was speechless, thinking that this might be the power of imperial power!

Although he has not been awarded the title of prince so far, his strength and talent are obvious to all. His status in the eyes of Emperor Xueye is getting heavier and heavier. Many people understand that it is only a matter of time before Fang Xuan is recognized by the royal family. It is very likely that the great emperor is now trying to find a way to get rid of Fang Xuan's lowly illegitimate child.

Therefore, many people in the Tiandou Empire have long regarded Fang Xuan as a real prince, and their respect is even higher than the avalanche playboy and useless man, so they dare not be too slow to treat him at all!

In fact, it would be good not to have a prince. If Emperor Xueye really changed his temper and gave Fang Xuan the glorious and glorious royal surname, then it would be time that he would have to change his name.

I won’t call him Fang Xuan anymore.

But it's called, Xue... Xuan!

Wori, can it be more ugly? Avalanches are more charming than this.

Fang Xuan felt depressed and thought a lot in his mind, thinking that the surname of Xueye's family was really not good, and he really didn't care about it.

"It's nothing. Just a few little thieves ran out halfway, and they have been solved by me!"

Fang Xuan said lightly, concealing the truth of the assassination, because it would be useless to inform Emperor Xueye of the assassination of the Wuhun Palace.

First, there is no evidence and may be accused of false accusation by the Wuhun Palace.

Second, it is hard to say that Xue Ye is willing to turn against the Spirit Hall for the sake of an illegitimate son. After all, the Spirit Hall is now in a huge position.

So, after careful consideration, Fang Xuan didn't say much, calmly hid the assassination and settled the score with Saras in the future!

He looked at the broken corpses and bones all over the ground and said to General Jin'er: "You clean up the place, I'll leave in advance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan didn't look back and strode away from the place.

Behind him, a group of golden-armored guards knelt on one knee, with a respectful attitude and kneeling to send Fang Xuan to him.
To be continued...