Chapter 2368: Laugh at the death of common people

"Brother Gu, why are you here?" Xiao Fan looked at the visitor suspiciously, slightly surprised.
The visitor was no one else, but Gu Ruochen. Gu Ruochen stayed in the first city to take charge of Wanbao Pavilion's affairs. After the first city was destroyed, Wanbao Pavilion moved to Luoshen Pavilion. He did not expect that he would rush at this critical time. come.
"I am also going to the Tianwu Sacred Mountain, how could I miss a grand event like the Battlefield of Hundred Kills?" Gu Ruochen smiled.
"What about Wanbao Pavilion?" Xiao Fan glanced at Gu Ruochen, and he found that he couldn't see through Gu Ruochen's cultivation base, which surprised him.
Come to think of it, Gu Ruochen should have broken through to the ancient realm, even the middle level of the ancient realm.
"I have already handed over Wanbao Pavilion, and Palace Master Qing also allowed Wanbao Pavilion to develop in Youyun Mansion." Gu Ruochen said, and then transmitted to Xiao Fan: "Don't worry, Brother Xiao, I have already given special account of the Shura Palace. Understand."
"With Brother Gu joining, Youyun Mansion's strength has greatly increased." Xiao Fan said with a meaningful smile.
Although he had never fought against Gu Ruochen, Xiao Fan had never really seen through Gu Ruochen, the three big sons of the world prison, there was no simple generation.
"Why don't you leave? Everyone is in a hurry." Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded, but a gray-robed old man looked at Xiao Fan and the others with a dark face, as if he couldn't understand Xiao Fan and the others.
The others looked at the gray-robed old man weirdly, as if they were surprised that he dared to talk to Xiao Fan like this.
"Old thing, are you looking for death?" Before Xiao Fan could speak, Yingfeng gave the gray-robed old man a cold look, and murderous aura emerged.
"Am I wrong?" The gray-robed old man had an indifferent face, without any fear at all. The aura of the late ancient realm exuded, and he went straight to the shadow wind.
"Huh!" At this time, Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the cold murderous aura locked the gray-robed old man, who instantly felt like falling into an ice cellar, looking at Xiao Fan in horror, his eyes full of fear.
"Who are you?" The gray-robed old man trembled.
When everyone heard the words, they looked at the gray-robed old man as if they were an idiot. This is Xiao Fan, how dare you talk to him like this and want to do something to his people?
Actually, I don't blame the gray-robed old man, because he has never heard of Xiao Fan's name. He has been in retreat all these years. After learning that the Battlefield of Hundred Kills was open, he went out to prepare for Tianwu Shenshan.
It can be said that he knew nothing about the things that Youyun Mansion had experienced over the years, and naturally did not know Xiao Fan.
What's more, in the eyes of the gray-robed old man, a young junior is not qualified to make him value it.
Only when he felt the aura of Xiao Fan, the gray-robed old man knew that Xiao Fan was powerful, and he couldn't bear the opponent's aura in the late stage of his dignified ancient gods.
"Let's go." Xiao Fan gave the gray-robed old man a cold glance, then retracted his gaze and spit out a word.
When Shenzhou was activated, Xiao Fan led his group into the cabin, and everyone gave up their way.
After a long time, the gray-robed old man came back to his senses and looked at a young monk next to him and said, "Who was that person just now?"
"Ancestor, he is Xiao Fan." The young monk had already seeped a lot of sweat on his forehead. Obviously he understood Xiao Fan's deeds.
"Who is Xiao Fan?" The gray-robed old man was even more puzzled.
But as soon as these words came out, the gray-robed old man felt contemptuous gazes and almost went crazy.
However, at this moment, the young monk beside him quickly grabbed him and said: "Old Patriarch, you just left the customs, and it is normal not to know you, then Xiao Fan..."
The young monk briefly told about Xiao Fan's timing with the gray-robed old man. The gray-robed old man couldn't help but his eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale.
"Kill the God King Law Body?" The gray-robed old man trembled violently, and he realized what kind of person he had offended.
Divine King Law Body, it was an existence beyond the reach of the dust, but was killed by that kid. Just thinking about it, he was a little unstable and almost fell on the ground.
Xiao Fan naturally didn't know all of this. He confessed a few words to Yingfeng and the others before entering the cabin.
"Even if Shenzhou rushes to Tianwu Sacred Mountain with all its strength, it will take more than half a month. In this half month, it will be possible to continue to comprehend the dust-free secrets, and to practice several heavenly supernatural powers by the way." Xiao Fan groaned in his heart, and then Look for it in the inheritance of Shura.
After a short while, Xiao Fan found a heavenly supernatural power called the Prison Finger, and soon fell into a state of concentration.
The White Demon lay lazily not far from Xiao Fan. Since Xiao Fan broke through the ancient gods, he found that he couldn't see Xiao Fan more and more.
Although Xiao Fan was only cultivated in the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm, the White Demon felt that when he confronted Xiao Fan head-on, Xiao Fan could also threaten him.
Taking a deep breath, the White Demon also closed his eyes and began to familiarize himself with the body of the longevity beast.
Just when Xiao Fan and the others rushed to Tianwu Shenshan, in a courtyard of Youyun Mansion stood a man in black and an old man in black robes.
The black-robed old man glanced at the man in black with fear, and then carefully took out a Universe Ring from his arms, and said: "This is a 400,000 middle-grade sacred stone. This time, Xiao Fan must die!"
"Four hundred thousand?" The man in black shook his head gently.
"Why, isn't Biluohuangquan turning back?" The black robe old man's face sank, but in front of the black man, he didn't dare to get angry.
"Biluohuangquan will naturally not turn back, but your reward is too low." The black-clothed man's eyes were only indifferent.
"Isn’t the 400,000 middle-grade sacred stone you mentioned before?" The black robe man said angrily, "It took me a few months to get together 400,000 middle-grade sacred stones, but now you think the reward is low. what?"
"It seems that in order to collect the bounty, you rarely pay attention to Xiao Fan's affairs." The black man's tone was full of disdain, "Do you know that Xiao Fan killed a statue more than a month ago. God King Law Body, do you think he is only worth 400,000 middle-grade God Stones?"
"Xiao Fan killed the God King Law Body?" The black-robed old man trembled all over his body and said inconceivably: "How is it possible, he can't be so strong!"
"But this is the truth. I forgot to tell. You also killed an elder of the Lu Family of the Tianwu Sacred Mountain. The peak cultivation base of the Ancient God Realm. Now do you think 400,000 medium-grade divine stones are enough? Four hundred thousand high-grade divine stones are almost the same." Hei Yiren sneered.
When the voice fell, a blood-colored rapier suddenly appeared in his hand, walking towards the black robe old man step by step.
"You, you can't kill me!" The black-robed old man's eyes were full of fear.
"Biluohuangquan's rules, you should know that, in two months, do you think you can come up with 400,000 superb divine stones?" The black-clothed man looked at the black-robed old man indifferently.
"I..." The black-robed old man didn't know what to say for a moment. It took him several months for the four hundred thousand middle-grade stones, not to mention the four hundred thousand high-grade stones.
You know, a high-grade sacred stone is equivalent to a hundred middle-grade sacred stones, and now wanting to kill Xiao Fan, it is equivalent to 40 million middle-grade sacred stones, how can he get it out?
"I am willing to use a secret in exchange for my life." The black robe old man quickly said, "That Xiao Fan has a heavenly tomb flower. As long as you spare me, the heavenly tomb flower belongs to you, ah~"
Before he finished speaking, the Blood Sword suddenly crossed the black robe old man's eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he didn't expect the black man to even hesitate.
"I didn't promise you." The man in black gave a light smile.
"No, I laughed at how the common people could die here!" The black robe old man roared, his eyes stuck there for an instant, and there was no more sound. "Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower, interesting." The black-clothed man groaned and looked at the corpse at his feet indifferently: "Just not for the Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower, I will kill Xiao Fan and take back my things."