"If you know I'm busy, don't you go away?"

The man covered in blood was also a little fascinated.

This Xia Fukun, what player?

Didn't you see that you were covered in blood? What if the treatment is delayed?

"Hehe, no hurry, answer one of my questions first, and I will let you go."

Xia Fukun smiled and said to this guy covered in blood.

"are you crazy!"

This blood-covered guy was also speechless.

Not to mention that I am now covered in blood and need to be treated, and there are chasing soldiers behind me!

If this is caught, wouldn't he be finished?

This Xia Fukun, is she just messing around here, okay?

It was also when he was about to break away from Xia Fukun and escape for his life.

Behind him, a thick sound of footsteps sounded, and then, seven or eight figures appeared. The seven or eight figures frowned when they saw that the blood-covered guy was with Xia Fukun and the little fairy.

"Heh, I just said why Long Aotian wanted to run away. It turned out to be because of helpers!"

"However, Long Aotian, today, it's useless for anyone to come! You provoke our evil blood hall, and your fate is destined to survive or die!"

The leading man said, took out a big sword, and licked it with his tongue on the blade.

Xia Fukun couldn't help shivering when he saw the opponent's movements.

This guy, isn't he afraid of accidentally cutting his tongue?

In those martial arts movies, those characters want to lick, but they don’t know how to lick the blade!

"It's over!"

The guy covered in blood, the guy called Long Aotian looked at Xia Fukun speechlessly.

"I said, let you not stop me, is it all right now? Not only I am finished, you will also be finished!"

"What kind of power is this evil blood hall?"

Xia Fukun asked curiously.

"You haven't heard of Shaxuetang? Brother, are you not a local?"

That Long Aotian glanced suspiciously at Xia Fukun.

"Hehe, if I'm a local, can I ask you the way?"

Xia Fukun looked at Long Aotian like an idiot.

Long Aotian: "emmm......"

"This Shaxuetang is our biggest power. And it's attached to the Great Shrine, so under normal circumstances, no one dares to provoke them. After all, it depends on the owner to beat the dog..."

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Xia Fukun looked at Long Aotian curiously.

"Then why are you not afraid of this evil blood hall?"

Long Aotian pondered for two seconds.

"This Shaxuetang has done all the bad things. It demolished my house, kidnapped my wife, and killed my family. I and them are at odds! Endless death!"

Listening to this Long Aotian's words, Xia Fukun took a breath.

"Brother, then you are really miserable."

Long Aotian smiled bitterly: "Who said no..."

Xia Fukun: "But aren't you going to die? I think you seemed to run quite fast just now!"

Long Aotian: "..."

"How do I know this Shaxuetang is so difficult? I thought that I could defeat them one by one and kill their peripheral disciples first, but I didn't expect that just the peripheral disciples would make me a little hard to resist."

Xia Fukun glanced at the extremely embarrassed Long Aotian, and then at the seven or eight disciples who had no damage to their clothes.

"You...I'm afraid it's not hard to fight, but hitting the rock with a pebble?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Long Aotian was anxious:

"Why do you speak so straight?"

Xia Fukun: "Ha ha, people don't talk secretly!"

Long Aotian: "???"

"Hehe, I see you guys, you seem to be chatting very vigorously? Doesn't it put my evil blood hall in the eyes at all?"

The leading Shaxuetang disciple sneered. The big sword in his hand turned in a circle in his palm. Immediately shook, the point of the sword pointed directly at Xia Fukun's head.

"Ha ha……"

Xia Fukun glanced at it, and the disciple led by the Shaxue Hall was not strong enough in the early stage of the Divine King.

When...

A guy in the early stage of the God King, dare to treat himself this way?

Xia Fukun sneered.

"I don't care if you are Shaoxuetang or low blood sugar or white rabbit toffee."

"The last person who pointed at me with a sword, the grass on the grave is already very high."

The disciple led by Shaxuetang frowned.

"Stop talking nonsense! Kill him!"

He said, throwing the big sword in his hand towards Xia Fukun. After that, the disciples around him all rushed towards Xia Fukun with their teeth and claws.

Xia Fukun looked at the big sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help sighing.

And that Long Aotian behind Xia Fukun closed his eyes right now.

It's finished, it's finished...

In his opinion, this Xia Fukun couldn't avoid facing the big sword thrown by the disciple led by the Shaxuetang, he must be unable to avoid it! Can't escape.

"I told you to stop being nosy..."

Long Aotian sighed.

He didn't want to involve other people. After all, this evil blood hall is so powerful, and it is still a force attached to the Great Shrine, and even some casual practitioners in the realm of gods and even the realm of gods are unwilling to go against it.

This Xia Fukun, Long Aotian looked much younger than himself. How come this stuff is so impulsive!

What Long Aotian didn't expect was.

That big sword suddenly stopped when it came to Xia Fukun.

Yes, it stopped suddenly...

There is no sign of it.

Simultaneously……

Those disciples of Hall of Blood that rushed towards Xia Fukun's teeth and dance claws, at this moment, stopped at the same place.

"How to fatten four?!"

The leading disciple of Shaxuetang was a little stunned.

He can't tell what's going on right now...

Is it possible...

Is this Xia Fukun pressing the pause button? But it's not right! They are not filming, where did the pause button come from? !

"I've said it all, the last one, who pointed at me with a sword, has a very high grave head."

"You are, don't you understand?"

Xia Fukun grinned at the leading disciple of the Shaxue Hall, and the white teeth reflected some cold light.

The next second-

Those disciples who rushed towards Xia Fukun all fell to the ground instantly. Bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

A crack also appeared on the big sword that stopped in front of Xia Fukun.

After the crack appeared, a fine crack appeared on the entire sword.

Immediately after--

"Crack—"

There was a crisp sound.

The big sword, in amazement, shattered directly to the ground.