Before Su Fan could speak, Qin Ying interrupted and said.
"Big brother?"
Tian Xinrou glanced between Su Fan and Qin Ying with a weird look: "Master Su Fan, why is this person calling you big brother, he is obviously so much older than you!"
"This question will not be clear for a while!"
Su Fan said lightly, and then he pointed to the blue crystal wall directly in front of the three of them: "It seems that our opponent in this level has already appeared!"
Rumble! Click!
In the sight of the three of them, the tall blue crystal wall began to sink slowly, and when the wall fell, there was a burst of sound that seemed to be the turning of a metal mechanism.
When the blue crystal wall completely sank to the ground, thick smoke and dust drifted away, and a full-staffed team of ten came out of another branch hall.
This ten-person team consists of five soul kings and five soul kings.
Due to the dim light, the ten cultivators on the opposite side didn't even see the faces of Su Fan's trio for a while, and when they saw that there were only three of their opponents, their faces all showed joy.
"Brothers, we only have three opponents!"
"Haha! We've won this one. I didn't expect to get a heavenly weapon so easily!"
"Looking at these three body shapes, there seems to be a woman with a good figure. Would you like to wait for it to be cool?"
"Hehehe!"
The ten monks laughed wretchedly one after another. In this dim space, the despicableness of human nature was easily released.
"A bunch of scum!"
Tianxin's soft and pretty face was angry, and was so angry at the words of these ten monks!
"You don't need to be angry, it's just a group of dead people!"
Su Fan looked cold and took the lead. With each step, the soul element flowing in his palm would increase by one point.
"Haha, don't these three people be fools, they only sent one person to fight us!"
"They must be desperate and want to come up to death one by one!"
"Since this guy is so eager to die, let's fulfill him!"
When the ten monks on the opposite side saw Su Fan daring to come alone, they couldn't help being a little contemptuous in their hearts. Among them, four soul kings walked out together and approached Su Fan in a quarrel.
"How do I feel that this person gets more and more familiar as I see it!"
As the distance between Su Fan and these four people got closer, one of the monks noticed Su Fan's appearance.
"When you say that, I feel as if I have seen this person somewhere!" Another person said.
Finally, when the distance between the four monks and Su Fan was only a few meters, they finally saw Su Fan's appearance.
"Why is it him! Let's go!"
The four monks were all frightened in an instant, and they all wanted to turn around and escape!
"I just want to escape now, don't you think it's a bit late?"
The icy voice sounded like a reminder of death, a touch of golden light ran across the dim space, and the energy of running away shredded all the four monks!
"What! The boy who fought with the ancestor Qingshan!"
Jin Mang illuminated Su Fan's face, so that the remaining six monks could see who their opponent was.
"Let's go! We must fight quickly, and don't let him rush over!" A soul emperor realm cultivator said decisively.
"Yes, speed is his strength, we must control his moving space!"
The six monks quickly reached a unified opinion, displayed their physical skills one after another, and quickly pressed against Su Fan.
"You feel too good about yourself, I can't use speed at all to deal with your rubbish!"
Su Fan said contemptuously, standing still on the spot, with his arms slightly accumulating strength, and then he patted out with both palms: "Longyou palm-double dragon playing pearl!"
Ouch!
The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the void, and the two long dragon-shaped fists entangled with each other and bombarded the six monks in a spiral shape!
Behind Su Fan, thirty demon tiger phantoms appeared. In the horrified eyes of everyone in the field, the terrifying palm power completely covered the distance of several kilometers in front!
The six cultivators who came up could not withstand Su Fan's violent blow, and were immediately strangled into scum by the turbulent flow of energy, and they could not die anymore!
Rumble!
After smashing and killing six monks, Su Fan's attack strength remained unchanged, and it lasted for nearly half a moment before slowly disappearing.
Su Fan took a deep breath, clasped his hands and walked back.
The expressions of Qin Ying and Tian Xinrou were shocked, and the scene surrounded by the phantoms of the tigers just now made them unforgettable for a long time.
"Su...Master Su Fan!"
Tian Xinrou's body stepped back involuntarily, and the scene of Su Fan just killing six monks made her a little scared.
"What?" Su Fan looked at Tian Xinrou: "Something?"
"No...nothing!"
Tian Xinrou bit her lip.
"Ah! Brother, come and see! Why is there so much vain suddenly there!"
At this moment, Qin Ying pointed to the front and suddenly shouted.
Su Fan and Tian Xinrou heard the sound and saw that the corpses on the ground that had been smashed by Su Fan were slowly turning into plumes of white air. These white air floated for a while and then slowly sank into the cracks in the ground. , And soon disappeared.
"this is……"
Su Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed familiar with this scene.
White gas! It's vain again!
In the deep hole of the dragon vein formation, the aging and decaying soldier of the Heavenly Lin Kingdom finally turned into a large mass of white energy.
According to Xiao Mo, these white qi contained a person's life essence, and King Tianwu needed to absorb these life essence to extend his own life.
Could it be said that the intention of King Tianwu to open the treasure house of Tianwu was not to find descendants at all, but to absorb the life essence of those who entered the treasure house?
If this is the case, then this day Wu Treasury is a huge scam!
"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with these vain gas?"
Qin Ying saw Su Fan staring at the white anger, so he asked with some doubts.
Su Fan's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "Nothing! I was just thinking about some other things!"
He didn't intend to tell Qin Ying about the speculation in his heart. After all, King Tianwu was the ancestor of the Qin family. If he said that, it might not be a good thing for Qin Ying.
The three of them waited for a relatively long time in the branch hall, and finally the blue crystals around them dazzled again, and the phantom of King Tianwu appeared again.
"The first level is over, and this king is now presenting rewards to everyone who survived. Because the first sub-temple team performed extremely well and was the first to complete the kill, in this level, each of them will get an extra soul breath Opportunity to experience!"
The voice of King Tianwu spread throughout all the sub-temples in the Tianwu treasure house, and into the ears of every surviving monk.
:,,gegegengxin!!
