Chapter 2992: Chance

The man didn't expect Xiao Fan to dared to talk back to him, but he was not angry, but laughed out: "You guy is very temperamental, but it suits my appetite."
Xiao Fan pretended not to hear, but he was slanderous in his heart. You said so much, it would be better to give me a little tangible benefit. Didn't you see that I am only a great Emperor realm cultivation base?
"Since you are here, let's give you a good luck and help you refine the bronze coffin of the world." The man added.
Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he said with a polite: "That junior would thank seniors a lot."
Xiao Fan had already guessed the identity of the man. In his opinion, it could be called a chance and the value would not be too low.
After all, at the beginning, I had a chance to ruin myself, and the shots were all the nine changes of Shura and countless gods.
"You're welcome." The man shook his head lightly.
When the voice fell, he waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed drastically. Just now they were still in the courtyard, but blinked, they appeared in the boundless nothingness.
The surrounding Qi Qi was roaring, and under the control of the man, the Qi Qi crazily poured into Xiao Fan's body.
Xiao Fan only felt that the amount of energy in his body was rapidly losing, and even the muscles and cells were dissipating, which made Xiao Fan's face changed drastically.
However, he was surprised to find that he was completely unable to move and could only look at the man viciously.
But the man didn't care about Xiao Fan's gaze, and continued: "What magic weapon do you have, I can help you improve by the way."
Give you a magic weapon to improve?
Xiao Fan was yelling in his heart, Xiao Ye was almost killed by you, this kind of infinite aura is not something he can resist as a Great Emperor.
Now you want me to give you the magic weapon, you think too much, right?
However, the next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly felt a warmth spread all over his body, but his physical body quickly recovered and soon returned to normal.
He could clearly feel that his current physical body had become stronger.
Xiao Fan was also astonished when he thought of the man's methods. These were infinite auras that he could actually use to help him temper his body.
"Yes." Xiao Fan looked and waved his probing hand. The Shura sword and a pair of deceiving blood coffins appeared in front of him and said: "Then trouble seniors, these blood coffins, I am preparing to make imitations. Zhenshi copper coffin."
"Really?" The man chuckled. Although he could not see his face, he could feel the evil smile on his face. "This sword is good."
Before he finished his words, the man made a series of handprints. In Xiao Fan's horrified eyes, the forty-nine blood coffins melted slowly.
Under the control of the man, the blood-colored liquid quickly whizzed towards the Asura sword, and then merged into the Asura sword.
Xiao Fan wanted to shout and stop the man, but when he saw the Shura sword trembling constantly, Xiao Fan just didn't say anything.
How can he not feel that the Shura sword is becoming stronger?
Before it was only equivalent to an ordinary emperor-level magic weapon, but in just a few breaths, the aura emitted from his body was no longer weaker than the top-level emperor-level magic weapon.
Xiao Fan believed that it would not take long for the Shura sword to enter the Saint Emperor's Most Treasure.
Sure enough, Xiao Fan was not disappointed. After dozens of breaths, the Shura Sword glowed with endless blood, revealing invincible sharpness.
The Shura sword, which was originally purple and blood-colored, turned crimson again, as if blood was poured out, extremely terrifying.
"The materials are still a bit short." The man shook his head slightly, and said a little.
Xiao Fan almost didn't spout a mouthful of old blood when he heard this. Although these forty-nine blood coffins were not truly deceiving blood coffins, the materials were absolutely not bad, at least not weaker than any great emperor's magic weapon.
Forty-nine blood coffins, it is impossible to be weaker than the holy emperor's treasure, but in the eyes of men, it is still a "bad" evaluation. How does this make Xiao Fan not depressed?
It's just that he can't speak now, his body is being destroyed by the Promise Qi.
Almost an hour later, the man stopped, Xiao Fan's face was slightly pale, but his body was unprecedentedly strong.
"Your current physical body should not be weaker than the true Promise Body, and the soul below the Holy Emperor Realm is immune to attack." The man smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his half-day results.
However, Xiao Fan was extremely depressed. Didn't you say good opportunities? Could it be that my physique became stronger?
He didn't even hear the man's last words: Immunity to soul attack.
The current Xiao Fan still didn't know the use of the ability of immunity from soul attack. Until he really used it, it wasn't until the horror of this ability. It was definitely not weaker than the Shura Nine Transformations and thousands of divine blood ruined to him.
"Okay, the Zhenshi copper coffin should also be refined, you can leave." The man waved his hand.
"Senior, you?" Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head, and he did see that the man's figure suddenly became illusory, slowly dissipating.
Could it be that the man I saw before was just a candid thought?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help taking a cold breath. After a wisp of decay, he was already so strong, even in the middle of the Great Emperor Realm, he couldn't see the slightest difference. "In order to prevent you from abusing the Zhenshi copper coffin and relying on it too much, you can only unblock it slowly when the Zhenshi copper coffin is completely restored. In addition, the residual blood in the blood gold coffin should be of some use to you. "The man looked calm, from beginning to end, Xiao Fan
Can't see its face.
When the voice fell, the man's figure turned into countless rain and disappeared in the void.
"Thank you, senior!" Xiao Fan respectfully said. Although the man sealed the bronze coffin of the town, Xiao Fan didn't care at all.
With his current strength, even if he gets the bronze coffin of the town, he can't keep it, so he generally wouldn't use it lightly.
The light and rain slowly disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm, as if they had never appeared before.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenery changed again, and Xiao Fan realized that he was actually within a space of hundreds of meters in a radius.
There were countless night pearls dotted all around, illuminating this space very brightly, and Xiao Fan's gaze instantly fell into a blood pool in the center of the space.
Above the blood pool, there is a brilliant light lingering, like stars dotted, unusually bright and dazzling.
"Divine blood?" Xiao Fan was startled, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in the blood pool. Only the blood of the gods would emit such divine brilliance.
Falling into the blood pool, Xiao Fan directly circulated the endless blood of battle, and at the same time opened the pupil of the chaos, and the blood in the blood pool quickly came from all around.
"Sure enough, it is the ancestor. This handwriting is bigger than the predecessor buried. There are more than two thousand more advanced blood in his mouth. It is just residual blood." Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh.
Although the man did not reveal his identity, Xiao Fan has always treated him as the ancestor of the Shura clan, so whether it is right or not can be determined later. "These divine blood should be enough for me to cultivate Shura's fifth change." As the divine blood entered his body, Xiao Fan slowly closed his eyes.