Chapter 2230: No refund
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1417 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:32:52
Wearing a white robe, a silver-haired Long Feiyu slowly walked closer with his own people, and nodded to Yu Wenxian.
In this scene, Yu Wenhou couldn't help showing a grinning expression in his eyes.
Long Feiyu actually only greeted Yu Wenxian, but he didn't even look straight at Yu Wenhou. How did this make Yu Wenhou feel comfortable?
"Brother Feiyu came fast enough." Yu Wenxian smiled lightly, as if talking to an old friend, but there was a cold light flashing deep in his eyes.
"I'm just relatively close. It's not as fast as Yuwen Brother Yukong." Long Feiyu chuckled, and he didn't say one more thing, that is, you don't seem to be flying much faster.
Yuwenxian pretended not to know the meaning of Long Feiyu's words, and once again the light fell on a woman next to Long Feiyu who was wearing a purple skirt and showing long jade feet.
"Sister Zi Yan has not seen her for several years, but she has become more graceful and graceful." Yu Wenxian showed a blurred smile on his face, looking like the big brother next door.
"Brother Yuwen joked. We have met several times in the past few months." Long Ziyan said with a smile, as if she didn't want to have a relationship with Yuwen.
Yu Wenxian pretended to be surprised and said: "Sister Zi Yan is right. Judging from my memory, it is becoming increasingly useless."
"Brother Yuwen is the first of the ten geniuses. How could it not be useful? I think Brother Yuwen is bound to win the first place in the Celestial Ranking Tournament." Long Ziyan did not show weakness, her face was always on. With a smile.
Yu Wenhou was very upset when he saw them playing the front of the machine, and looked at Yu Wenxian angrily.
Now that I don’t do anything, there are more and more people passing by, and it will be even more troublesome to get the dust-free secrets.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenhou couldn't help but look at the jade steps in front of the Wuchen Palace, Xiao Fan and the two divine beasts confronted each other, and neither side would let anyone else.
Seeing this scene, Yuwenhou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xiao Fan didn't enter the dust-free palace, it was almost impossible for him to get the dust-free secret code.
"Yo, so lively?"
"It seems I am not slow."
"I have caught up."
At this moment, in the ruins in the distance, there was another sound. Looking up, dozens of people walked out of the ruins.
"Prince Corpse, Jianzi, Fairy Yuening, Liu Kuangsheng, Ji Chuan?" Yu Wenhou's face became more and more difficult to look at when he saw those people coming.
Except for the dead Xuan Baiyi, the ten great geniuses have gathered here!
"Where are the divine beasts outside, why didn't they attack them?" Yu Wenhou was puzzled and cursed secretly.
He escaped the hunting of the divine beast with a special method, and entered this ruin, do these people have special methods?
With so many people now, he wants to get that thing, but it's even more difficult.
"It's all the Xiao Fan, I'll eat you alive afterwards!" Yu Wenhou roared angrily in his heart. If it weren't for Xiao Fan, he might have secretly obtained the dust-free secrets of the dust-free temple.
But now, because of Xiao Fan's appearance, so many powerful people have been attracted, and he and Yu Wenxian alone may not be able to get what he wants.
Although only their ten geniuses appeared on the surface, there must be a lot of people in the dark, and the hope of getting the no-mystery classics is even slimmer.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenhou naturally added all the anger on Xiao Fan. If he could, he would inevitably break Xiao Fan's body into pieces.
The great geniuses seemed to have guessed the arrival of other people long ago, and everyone was separated by a certain distance, guarding each other.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan on the jade steps of the Wuchen Palace, and no one did it. They all wanted to witness Xiao Fan's strength, or let Xiao Fan explore the way for them.
Xiao Fan's light saw Long Feiyu and the corpse prince and others coming, and he secretly said that it was not good, but now he was already riding a tiger.
If you leave the jade steps, you will definitely lose the qualification to enter the Wuchen Palace. It is not that Xiao Fan can't enter, but the ten geniuses such as Yuwenxian and Long Feiyu will not allow him to enter.
A shrinking person, in the eyes of the ten geniuses, is not qualified to compete with them.
Converging his mind, Xiao Fan's gaze once again fell on the opposite liger beast. The two beasts just exuded a terrible aura and locked on him, and had no intention of making a move.
Xiao Fan knew that if he didn't go up, the two sacred beasts would not attack him. Once they wanted to enter the dust-free palace, the two sacred beasts would definitely give a thunderous blow.
"Since he has come up, there is no possibility of retreating." Xiao Fan thought in his heart, and then he finally took a step.
"Roar~"
The Sky Devouring Profound Tiger and the Dark Fire Dragon Armored Lion roared at the same time, and then turned into two streams of light and slaughtered towards Xiao Fan, speeding to the extreme.
"Sure enough!" Although Xiao Fan had guessed that the two beasts would do it, he was still a little surprised. At the same time, he rushed forward without hesitation, and hit the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion with a fist.
With a bang, energy ripples bloomed in the void, rippling like water waves. Under this ferocious impact, Xiao Fan's body quickly flew backwards like a dragonfly.
He only felt his internal organs boil, his bones trembled, and he retreated directly to the first step, which stabilized his figure.
"It's so strong!" Xiao Fan was surprised. This dark fire dragon and lion was several times stronger than the one he had killed before.
The middle stage of the ancient gods!
Xiao Fan instantly guessed the true power of the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion, which was definitely not weaker than the middle stage of the ordinary ancient gods, or even worse.
Otherwise, with his Xiao Fan's strength, it is impossible to be injured by this underworld dragon and lion.
"But so!" In the distance, Yu Wenhou looked at Xiao Fan indifferently, his words filled with disdain.
The others were silent and expressionless. Only the corpse prince was quite solemn in his heart. He had personally grasped the strength of Xiao Fan's physical body, and even Xiao Fan was more than shocked. The power of the Underfire Dragon and Lion is definitely up to To a terrible level.
It is a pity that there is a light wave shrouded in the dust-free palace, and their soul power can't penetrate, nor can they sense the true power of the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion.
Without waiting for Xiao Fan to think about it, the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion pounced again, not giving Xiao Fan a chance to breathe at all, and at the same time, the Sky Devouring Profound Tiger followed closely, trying to give Xiao Fan a blow.
If Xiao Fan was hit, he would definitely be knocked out of the jade steps. This was not what he wanted. Now he can be said to be irresistible.
Xiao Fan stabilized his figure and looked at the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion with cold eyes, and thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.
"It seems impossible to enter the dust-free palace without defeating these two beasts." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, "Even if you kill them, you will heal Yuwenhou, but there is no such thing. Way thing."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's face was calm as usual. Now that he was ready to fight this liger, tiger and beast, he naturally didn't have any reservations.
Seeing that the two beasts were about to approach, Xiao Fan unfolded his palms unhurriedly, and then a purple-blooded long sword suddenly appeared.
Before Xiao Fan could make a move, the Asura sword in his hand was bursting with endless sword energy, tearing the void, and the sound of howling was endless.
Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion and Sky Devouring Profound Tiger felt the sharp sword aura, but they didn't have any fear. Instead, their momentum became stronger again, as if they would not give up without killing Xiao Fan. "Dead things are just dead things after all." Xiao Fan shook his head faintly, and then suddenly raised the Asura sword with a light wave.