Chapter 629: Finger homicide

He turned his face in an instant, and at the same time, under the strong pressure of the wooden bone old man, he sealed the void around in an instant, so that the entire hall was still at this moment, and the void was solidified. I am afraid that the atmosphere made everyone afraid to take a breath.
Even though the wood bone old man was seriously injured, his aura is extremely terrifying. You must know that wood bone old man is the peak powerhouse of the Tianyuan realm. Under the pressure of anger, the pressure is overwhelming, covering the void, and the terrifying breath is like a tide that presses towards Meng Fan. past.
Behind him, Red Sleeve also sneered at this moment, looking at Meng Fan disdainfully. She was very clear about the role of the wooden bone old man. For him, there was no prestige of the strong. Once Meng Fan lost the value of utilization, Then it is reduced to fish.
And if you squeeze out the last trace of value in Meng Fan, then I am afraid that it will not be called a wooden bone old man.
In the next moment, a look of panic suddenly appeared on Meng Fan's face, and he said in a condensed voice.
"Old gentleman, what are you going to do, you are the peak powerhouse of the Tianyuan realm, how can you be unbelievable?"
The voice fell, but it made the wood-bone old man sneer and stepped out. At the same time, the dry palm of the next moment directly grabbed Meng Fan, and under one palm, he smashed out in the air. The latter has already stepped into the peak of the Heavenly Origin Realm, and the formed vitality fluctuations are like mountain peaks in an instant.
"Jie Jie...For the old man, credit is not worth any money!"
While speaking, a terrifying palm print struck at the same time, and Meng Fan also rioted all over his body.
bump!
Under the collision, the hall trembled, and a terrifying wave of air swept through the world. At the same time, Meng Fan spewed out a mouthful of blood. His figure receded. After a distance of tens of meters, Meng Fan was barely stable. In the shape of the body, there seemed to be a trace of flushing on the face, and said loudly,
"Senior, don't kill me, I don't want anything. I am a soul master with a sect behind me, I can work for you!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the wooden bone old man stopped moving, looked at Meng Fan, and said disdainfully.
"Oh? It seems that it is really a cartilage, a waste, but it is indeed useful for refining, Hongxiu, you and Ouyang put him in a cold cell together, don't let it out without my permission, hum, Close the town's magic lock for him. The old man is already repaired from the stove, so he should deal with the two old ghosts first. I will try him on this guy tomorrow. You will show me first!"
"understand!"
Hongxiu smiled charmingly, and cast a wink at Meng Fan at the same time, and the many disciples behind him from the Temple of Fire were even more mocking. They didn't think that Meng Fan's line of refining the gods, not only didn't get anything, but rather Become a prisoner and match himself.
After a while, Ouyang had already walked in outside of it, and a black chain was placed on Meng Fan's body. The chain itself was a Tier 6 divine object, stuck on Meng Fan's acupuncture hole, and suddenly let There was not even a trace of strength to prevent the explosion of vitality in his body.
Looking at Meng Fan, Ouyang sneered again and again, while grabbing Meng Fan and leading him away.
You must know that there is a cold cell in this Lihuo Temple, and because Meng Fan is a strong Tianyuan Realm, the wood-bone elder is not worried. He directly dispatched Hong Xiu and Ouyang, and at the same time brought Meng Fan to Li. Walked in the cold prison of the Fire Palace.
Suddenly, the figures of several people were already above the air, and they came to a huge hall. The hall was built under the ground and was extremely gloomy. Before entering, there was a chilling aura. Passed it over.
Obviously this is a carefully cultivated prison, surrounded by powerful vitality formations, but Ouyang and Hong Xiu are very familiar with them. They all opened them directly, and did not touch the vitality formations covering this world.
"Hey, Junior Sister, it seems that you have gained a lot this time!"
As he walked, Ouyang glanced at Hong Xiu and said lightly.
"How can it be, but it came in with a waste, to please the master and his elders. Unexpectedly, this waste is also a powerhouse of the Tianyuan realm, and there is such a strong mental power. It seems that it is not small!"
Hong Xiu glanced at Meng Fan and curled his lips, but there was a smug smile on the pretty face. After all, this time not only helped the wood-bone old man repair the Lihuo, but also caught the big fish Meng Fan. The value that a strong Tianyuan realm can squeeze out is too much, it seems that his own charm is too great. Up.
"Huh, it's just a little baby raised by a big family since childhood. Compared with Lao Tzu, he probably doesn't even know what blood is!"
Ouyang smiled disdainfully, and directly led Meng Fan into the cold cell. Under this terrifying breath, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched and said softly,
"The building in your place is pretty good, all places are like this?"
"Of course, the vitality array of the master's treasure house covers even more, but unfortunately you have no chance to see it in your life!" Hong Xiu sneered, and at the same time, his eyes flashed and said softly.
"Brother, he is a weapon soul, and he is also a strong man in the Tianyuan realm. The master helps deal with the two old ghosts of impermanence and the ancestor. He will definitely not be able to pay attention to him for a while. See if he can make some effort!"
For the Tianyuan realm powerhouse, the cultivation of the whole life is concerned with the essence of the heart. Once it is obtained by others, it is a priceless treasure, and it can even help Hunyuan directly improve his strength, but just want to grab a living Tianyuan It is too difficult for the strong.
However, Meng Fan in front of him obviously caused Hong Xiu to move his mind differently. He looked at Meng Fan and licked his tongue greedily.
"Oh, do you want his blood?"
Ouyang looked at Meng Fan's red sleeves and said slowly, but in the next moment, a trace of coldness appeared on his face.
"But it is right with my heart. As long as it is to keep him alive, the master will not say much when that happens. What I want... is what he has on him. The things on a powerful soul master should be it's not good!"
While they were talking, Ouyang and Hong Xiu stood on both sides of Meng Fan at the same time, staring at Meng Fan as if they were looking at a dying ant, with a pitiful breath. At the same time, the figures of the two of them took a step forward, and at the same time the vitality fluctuations in the body were released, and the next moment the void was confined, and the murderous surge of murderous intent, combined with the cold prison, was like hell.
"What are you doing!"
At the next moment, Meng Fan sighed faintly and asked softly,
"doing what?"
Ouyang sneered and said disdainfully.
"Now you should know what a real strong person is, don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly!"
"Oh!"
Meng Fan's eyes flashed and said lightly,
"Do you really kill me?"
The tone was calm, revealing an unimaginable wind and light, and suddenly Ouyang and Hong Xiu looked at each other, both of which were surprised by the look in each other's eyes. You have to know that before Meng Fan was an out-and-out cartilage, the old man had already surrendered when he had hardened his wooden bones, and it was a bit weird to be so peaceful at this time.
In the next moment, Red Sleeve stretched out one hand, and a powerful wave of air burst out between the five fingers, tearing the void between the fingers, just hung up towards Meng Fan, and went straight to Meng Fan’s chest in one blow, sharp as a knife. .
Between the electric light and flint, under the blow of the red sleeve, Meng Fan’s figure remained motionless. He stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the red sleeve. Compared with before, Meng Fan seemed to be finally It was returning to the aura that he possessed, looking at the world and standing still.
At the moment when Hongxiu Yushou was approaching Meng Fan, Hongxiu suddenly let out a muffled sound, but his palm stopped in the air. At the same time, Hongxiu's pretty face was pale in an instant, and he looked at her chest in disbelief. At the place, a silver-white blood sword penetrated directly, and at the same time blood surging out from it drop by drop.
A sword directly tore through the heart of Red Sleeve, severely inflicting all the vitality in her body. Red Sleeve could not react. In the next moment, the sword flashed, and at the same time a powerful sword aura burst out, tearing the void in an instant, and accompanied by this The majestic sword energy also directly smashed the red sleeves and turned them into blood in the sky, not even understanding how to die.
At the same time, a woman in white clothes holding a long sword amidst the blood in the sky, appeared in the void, with the breath of blue silk flying and dusting, like a fairy stepping into the world, but at this moment, there is no fairy breath on her body. , Only a cold to the extreme.
"How is it possible, who are you!"
Seeing this scene, Ouyang's expression suddenly changed, and his face was covered with a look of horror. How could he not expect that such a change was born, Hong Xiu didn't even have a chance to speak, but he died, and the previous Meng Fanhe The woman in white suddenly changed, and the release of the terrifying breath caused Ouyang's heart to fall to the bottom.
Obviously the two in front of them are the kind of decisive and decisive killers, and their repeated and repeated provocations are just a joke for them. Under this kind of shock, Ouyang's figure could not help but retreat again and again, very shocked.
While standing quietly in the void, Meng Fan didn't move, looked at each other with Luo Huaxin, and said softly.
"How about it, do you understand everything through exploration?"
"of course!"
Luo Huaxin nodded. You must know that when Meng Fan was talking with the wood bone old man, Luo Huaxin was given plenty of time when refining the tools. She blended into this land of sacred flames, and with her means naturally all vitality The magic circle and so on are completely clear.
After a while, Luo Huaxin's eyes flashed, looked at Meng Fan, and said quietly,
"I heard that you are just an ordinary teenager in the Quartet, with mediocre aptitude. It only took a few years to rise, run wild, and watch everything. I still don’t believe it. After all, how can ordinary people be like people with strong blood? Than, but now it seems... you are really a good method, a good calculation, admire!"