Uncle is so fierce

The horrific penetrating wound on the chest kept bleeding golden blood,

Through the wound, one could even see Su Fan's broken lungs and still beating heart.

Every second, Su Fan's vision became blurred.

Su Fan couldn't wait, he kept waving his fist, trying to hit the cloud of black mist, but everything was in vain.

Like a cat catching a mouse, at this moment, the killer didn't attack any more, but stood beside Su Fan, dodging his fist and laughing in a weird voice.

The person in front of him was already seriously injured, so there was no need to take a risk. He just had to wait until Su Fan lost his last bit of strength before taking action to find out about his life.

After swinging another dozen punches, Su Fan seemed to have lost all his strength. Panting heavily, he let out an unwilling roar, and knelt down on his knees.

"Who are you? I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me?"

A hoarse voice came from his throat, and Su Fan stared fixedly at the figure made of black mist in front of him, his face full of resentment.

"Just be a fool and go ask Lord Hades yourself when you get to the underworld."

A pure black snake-like twisted long sword appeared in the air, and the phantom waved it, and the snake-shaped long sword slashed at Su Fan's body.

"Honestly, your skin is really thick."

The long sword drew a bloodstain on Su Fan's body, it was not deep, and the black shadow's tone was full of surprise.

However, the black phantom was not in a hurry, he slowly used the snake-shaped long sword to draw wounds on Su Fan's body, bit by bit eating away at Su Fan's little power.

Finally, Su Fan couldn't hold on any longer, and fell heavily to the ground without a sound.

"died?"

Seeing Su Fan covered in bruises lying on the ground, the voice of the black phantom was a bit uncertain, and he waited for a few more seconds before talking to himself.

"The heartbeat has stopped and there is no sound. It seems that he is really dead. This guy is really tricky."

Walking slowly to Su Fan's side, the black phantom slowly squatted down and stabbed him a few times with the snake sword in disbelief, only then did he confirm that he was dead.

"I don't know how this skin was trained. It's so tough. With such a method, it's more than enough to kill two immortal emperors. It takes so long to deal with him."

The black phantom twisted for a while, and finally turned into a real entity.

Although it has become a reality, this person is still wearing night clothes, covering his face, only his hands and eyes are exposed.

His hands were jet black, and it was these hands that just touched Su Fan's heart.

"Let me look for it, where is the fairy root?"

Because Su Fan fell to his knees first and then fell down, the man in black had to turn him over.

"It should be in the Qiankun ring in his hand, but why is his posture so weird?"

The man in black suddenly discovered that Su Fan's left hand had penetrated into the horrible wound on his chest, and he was still holding his heart.

He was about to pull Su Fan's left hand out of his chest, when he suddenly noticed that Su Fan's hand seemed to shrink slightly.

The man in black thought he was dazzled, but the next moment, a clear heartbeat came to his ears.

"Dong dong!"

"bad"

Before he could finish his sentence, Su Fan's originally slack pupils gathered at this moment. The next moment, his right fist pierced through the chest of the man in black like lightning with a scarlet light.

"This is for you!"

Su Fan's ferocious voice reached the ears of the man in black, but he didn't have Su Fan's ability to move his heart.

"puff."

Blood dripped down the mask of the man in black. Su Fan was really furious, and the suppressed anger in his heart made him have to vent.

Without any hesitation, Su Fan's left hand pierced the man in black's chest like stabbing tofu.

"His!"

The next moment, an unrivaled force came from Su Fan's hands, and the man in black was torn in half from the chest by Su Fan, and the black internal organs fell off Su Fan's body.

"You're not dead?"

There was intense shock in the eyes of the man in black. To the end of his life, he could not believe that Su Fan was still alive?

"Thanks to you, I almost died."

"You are awesome!"

The man in black who was torn in half by Su Fan finally swallowed his last breath after saying the last sentence, dying with regret.

Su Fan pulled out his hands and threw away the man in black's torn body. Just as he was about to say something, he spat out another mouthful of blood, but this time the blood was mixed with lumpy internal organs.

"really dying"

The drowsiness from his brain made Su Fan subconsciously want to pass out, but he knew that if he passed out now, he might never wake up again.

Countless pills and fairy herbs were poured out of Qiankun Ring. Su Fan didn't care about the types, he opened a porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth.

After pouring out a bottle of elixir, he gnawed on a stalk of fairy grass, and after pouring out a bottle of elixir, he gnawed on a stalk of celestial grass. In this way, Su Fan actually ate the medicine and grass until he was full.

"belch."

Su Fan, who burped a lot, let out a long breath, because he saw that the terrible wound on his chest began to heal slowly, and the shattered lung lobe was also slowly repairing. Although the process was very slow and painful, the injury was always there. Little by little.

"Fortunately, the labor and capital family has a solid foundation, otherwise this time I really want to see Lord Yan."

Looking at the empty bottles all over the floor, and feeling the vitality gradually radiating from his body, Su Fan, who was relaxed, was blinded, and finally passed out under the protection mechanism of his body.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Su Fan only felt hot and cold, pain and itching. For a while, it was like frying in a frying pan, and for a while, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and Su Fan could feel pain in every muscle and bone in his body, especially the pain in his chest and heart. With a light touch, he could clearly feel the oozing blood, a cold sweat broke out from the pain.

It took Su Fan 10 minutes just to sit up.

"It hurts me to death. I, Su Fan, have never suffered this kind of pain when I grow up."

The internal organs on his body had dried up. Su Fan was very glad that there were no monsters or anything like that around him, otherwise any random thing would come and kill him.

Regardless of the fragments on his body, Su Fan tried to stand up, but failed.

"Who is trying to kill me?"

After cursing, Su Fan tried four times, and finally stood up unsteadily like a child learning to walk.

"I want to see, who are you!"

The body of the man in black was next to him. Every time Su Fan took a step, he had to rest for a while.

The person who came to assassinate him was Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian the last time. Although his defense was a little weaker, it was a gap Su Fan found out by means of putting himself to death and rebirth.

There was nothing Su Fan could do about the foggy form that the man in black was alerted to.

But in terms of attack power and assassination methods, under this assassin's sincere sneak attack, even an immortal emperor would have to die.

When did I provoke this person?

Now the biggest suspects are Xianting and his group, especially the woman Luo Hui.

When I left Xianzhou, I misunderstood her.

With a woman's heart and a needle in the sea, the most indispensable thing in Immortal Court is the Immortal Emperor. It is reasonable for Luo Hui to send an Immortal Emperor to mess with him.

Especially the man in black said the word "immortal root" accurately. His goal was very clear. He knew that the person who got the immortal root was Luo Hui and Mo Lao. The man in black couldn't possibly be Mo Lao.

His eyes could see clearly, it wasn't Mo Lao's turbidity, nor Luo Hui's wisdom, only the cold killing intent.

Moreover, there was a voice in Su Fan's heart calling out that Xianting was not the murderer in this matter.

Although Luo Hui was the most suspected, and he had indeed made her angry, Su Fan felt that Luo Hui would not kill him.

It was a groundless idea, but Su Fan firmly believed it.

"When I see your face, I will know the answer."

Within a short distance of a few meters, Su Fan walked for half an hour.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't have lost it so far"

Finally reaching the top half of the man in black, Su Fan couldn't bend down, so he could only half kneel on the ground first, stretched out his stiff hands, and pulled the mask on the man in black's face.

"Come on, let me see!"

With a "swish", Su Fan tore off the man in black's mask, and just as he was about to see his face clearly, a ball of pure black flames suddenly rose, covering the man in black's cheeks.

"I'm going? What the hell?"

Su Fan let out a strange cry, and took two steps back, looking at those strange black flames, his eyes were full of solemnity, not only that, the mask in Su Fan's hand and the lower body of the man in black also burned at the same time.

Su Fan quickly threw away his mask and stood there with a look of indifference.

In the current situation, it is impossible to ask him to put out the fire.

Maybe I was taken away with me.

Even so, Su Fan still had to say in admiration: "What a big hand, what a heart, what a scheming."

While dispatching an immortal emperor-level killer, the other party even predicted the possible outcome of failure, and managed to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. This kind of complete strategy even pointed the finger at Luo Hui.

But Su Fan firmly believed in one truth.

People who look more like a murderer are often not a murderer unless there is conclusive evidence.

The black fire burned for a while before it gradually extinguished. Su Fan's eyes lit up, and he discovered that there were clues remaining under the burning of the black fire.

It's a clue rather than a part, a part that Su Fan remembers very deeply.

It was the black hand that pierced his chest.

That's right, under the burning of the black fire, the black hands of the man in black were completely preserved, emitting a translucent light under the moonlight.

To be on the safe side, Su Fan waited for another half an hour before slowly approaching the pair of black hands, picked up a wooden stick, poked it, and kicked it with his toe. After finding that there was really no problem, Su Fan picked up the pair of black hands. A pair of black hands.

The hand is thick and cold, like gold and iron. It doesn't look like a human palm at all, but it is very flexible. The combination of the two creates a very strange feeling.

After playing with it for a while, he found nothing unusual, Su Fan muttered to himself.

"Could it be that this is explosive equipment? It's weird."

Looking around again, Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.