Chapter 413: Waste mentor

? "Sister, thank you brother for taking care of me!"
This female disciple of Wan Pozong saw that Senior Brother Wen was interesting to her, and she was delighted.
"Good talk!"
Brother Wen couldn't close his smiling mouth.
The dozens of male disciples of the Poison Sect on the side were even more envious of Senior Brother Wen when they saw it. Not only did they have a higher cultivation base, but the more delicate little junior sisters posted upside down. Whenever they can enjoy this caring treatment, it will be fine.
Boom!
At this moment, the nearby clock tower rang another alarm.
Brother Wen heard the bell, his expression suddenly became serious: "Let's go to the martial arts training ground first, it's not good to be late!"
"Yes!"
More than a dozen disciples of Wandu Sect responded in unison.
"You don't need to gather anymore, go to hell!"
A gloomy wind blew from the corner, accompanied by a crisp sword sound, dozens of heads flew all together, and a column of blood spurted up and stained the ground.
Poor Brother Wen, before Yan Fu had even enjoyed it, he became a corpse.
After Yijian killed these dozens of Wan Poison Sect disciples, Su Fan was about to turn around and leave.
call out!
A suction force came from the dantian, swallowing Brother Wen's martial spirit.
Su Fan's infant martial soul is not absorbed by all martial souls now, and the martial soul below the Xuan level basically cannot enter the eyes of infant martial souls.
"Huh? What kind of senior brother Wen has a very average cultivation base, but his martial spirit level is not low, it's actually a territorial level!"
Su Fan realized it for a while and said with a surprised expression.
Brother Wen's spirit is a piebald leopard with three tails.
This kind of martial spirit is a prefecture-level inferior martial spirit, the three-tailed remnant leopard!
Among beasts, the running speed of leopards has always been very fast, so the special effect of the martial arts of the three-tailed leopard is to increase the speed of the host.
Although Senior Brother Wen's martial spirit is of high rank, because his own cultivation base is slightly lower, Su Fan quickly absorbed his martial spirit.
"It's a pity!"
Su Fan looked at the body of Senior Brother Wen contemptuously, the twenty-something soul warrior, simply wasting this excellent talent for cultivation.
"Apprentice!"
An old voice came from a distance, sounding very sad, and a figure flew towards here quickly under the control of a white light.
"Is the Soul Lord ninth level?"
Su Fan looked at the figure flying from the sky, he had already seen through the opponent's strength.
After the visitor fell from the sky, he hurried to the body of Senior Brother Wen.
This man is a thin old man with deep sunken eye sockets and wrinkles on his face.
"My poor disciple, why did you abandon your teacher like this!"
The old man came to the body of Senior Brother Wen, and when he saw his apprentice had his head cut off, he cried with grief.
"Seeing you are reluctant to be a disciple, you might as well find a crooked neck tree and hang yourself. Anyway, you are a lot older, so you should have lived long enough!!"
Su Fan said a vicious rant.
"Boy, did you kill this elder's disciple?"
The old man stared at Su Fan with red and swollen eyes.
"Yes indeed!"
Su Fan generously admitted.
"My disciple offended you?"
"No!"
"Then why are you killing him?"
"Do you still need a reason to kill? If you have to have a reason, then I will say one, I think he is unhappy! How about this reason?"
Su Fan blinked and said, he was teasing the other party deliberately!
"You! You actually killed my disciple for such an absurd reason! This elder wants to smash you into pieces to comfort my disciple in the sky!"
"Poison Palm!"
The old man was irritated by Su Fan's tone. He slapped his palm angrily, and a little water droplets condensed in his palm.
These water droplets are black and green all over, and they carry a decadent breath as soon as they are formed.
laugh!
A drop of water suddenly fell on the ground, corroding a small hole in the ground.
This drop of water is actually highly toxic!
"Little trick, look at it!"
Su Fan smiled indifferently when he saw it, and lightly raised the big sword, the ten power of the heaven and earth gathered in front of him, forming a colorful property wall.
"What! Ten attributes! You have realized so many attributes! Who are you!"
The old man was horrified, and Su Fan's voice sounded like a young man.
Is it possible for a young man to comprehend all the power of attributes?
Could it be that the other party is capable of rejuvenating and rejuvenating?
The old man's expression was a little flustered. If the opponent is truly a peerless power, his little strength is simply invincible!
Just when the old man was speculating in his mind, Su Fan's offensive had already taken place. With a wave of his sword, the attribute wall suddenly rose to five feet long under the perfusion of spirit power.
boom!
At this moment, the old man's palm was also patted.
Chi Chi's corrosion sounded, and the colored light on the attribute wall only dimmed for a while and quickly brightened, and it became brighter and brighter until it was dazzling!
"It seems that your attack is over!" Su Fan looked at his pale face and smiled evilly: "Then it is my turn now!"
"Huntian Ten Absolute Swords!"
Su Fan stabbed with a sword very naturally.
The attribute wall disintegrated in an instant, and a wave of attribute energy surrounded the tip of the sword, bombarding with Su Fan's angle of force!
With this sword, Su Fan only used 10% of his power. With his perfect control over his own strength, 10% of his combat power was enough to kill the ninth level of Soul Lord!
"Can't avoid it!"
The old man was terrified. He discovered that Su Fan's attack had actually sealed all his life. No matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid this terrible sword!
Until this moment of life and death, the old man realized how outrageous he was!
"Senior, stop, the little old man knew you were wrong! I shouldn't offend you!"
In order to continue to live, the old man had to bow his head to Su Fan. He hoped to win Su Fan's understanding through verbal prayers!
Unfortunately, the old man didn't know that the person he was facing was a demon who didn't blink!
"No need for mercy, your ending is doomed, that is death!"
Su Fan handed out the verdict ruthlessly!
puff!
A tricky sword pierced the old man's throat from the right side, and directly cut the throat tube. The power of the ten attributes swarmed and crushed the old man into a mass of mud!
After killing the old man, Su Fan stood there and waited for a while, and found that there was no more suction in the dantian.
This shows that the old man's martial soul was not taken by the infant martial soul.
"A low-level martial arts soul?" Su Fan whispered to himself, and immediately showed a mocking look: "Huh, the apprentice is a small trash, and the master is an old trash. It's a natural match!"
"A ninth-level cultivator of Soul Lord, there should be some good things on him!"
After solving all the enemies, Su Fan began to clean the battlefield. He directly took off the three space rings on the old man's right hand.
Yes, not one, but three!
Each of these three spatial rings has dozens of cubes, and it’s filled with everything,
(End of this chapter)