Chapter 237: It's You (Part II)
I want to be beautiful!
This is a famous quote from the idiom Fan!
How could Cheng Yu Fan let his hard-earned things be given away for nothing, even if the other party was a super powerhouse in the realm of the Soul Suppression Saint Master.
After all, the idiom Fan came to this place in order to get it, and he didn't know how much life and death he had experienced. It's just given away for nothing, let alone him, I'm afraid that Tianyou is unwilling.
With the appearance of that suction, the nearly thousand-year-old Purple Absolute Fire in mid-air suddenly changed its path and shot down.
"Hey, senior, I'm sorry. ”
Falling to the ground, with a move of the left hand of the idiom, the nearly thousand-year-old Purple Shadow Absolute Fire returned to his hands again. Of course, at this moment, he and the mysterious man in the red cloak once again distanced himself, and more importantly, the blades around him that were gathered with spiritual power had disappeared.
In an instant, the idiom Fan is head was gone, the huge black cloak was raised, and the thunder shock, which had long been concealed, spread its wings and flew out in an instant.
This explosion flew out, and the idiom Fan did not forget to set off a burst of wild sand on the ground, filling the entire heaven and earth.
At this moment, Xingyu Amber, whose body was suspended in mid-air, looked coldly at the yellow that rose up, and the yellow that was covered by his vision was already a cold snort at the bottom.
For Xingyu Amber, he didn't pay attention to the yellow sand that was lifted at all, and the home port swept under the yellow sand, and the jade hand swept lightly, "Go!"
As her words fell, her spiritual power turned into a gust of wind, instantly enveloping her surroundings within a range of nearly a few tens of meters.
At the moment when this spiritual power shrouded appeared, Fan Yu, who was clinging to the yellow sand and wanted to escape again with the help of the cover of the yellow sand, suddenly stopped, a little helpless, and even looked at the spiritual power around him that was covered by dozens of them. Don't look at this as just spiritual power, but these spiritual powers are compared to the previous one...... In the words of the idiom Fan, it is even worse!
After a while, Cheng Yufan said with a wry smile: "I go to your uncle's, I can't escape, these spiritual powers, I'm afraid that they can tear my red lotus karmic fire, oh no, even Ziyou Lianyan......"
While smiling bitterly, his throat also swallowed mouthfuls of saliva.
"Now it's really going to be desperate, this guy is too calm, and he can choose the most effective interception means in such a quick time!"
", you are a soul suppressing saint master, these four words are called for nothing?"
In the end, Tianyou did not forget to pour a basin of ice water on the top of Idiom Fan's head.
As the idiom Fan thought, it was indeed time to work hard. However, Idiom Fan himself also knows very well that even if he is desperate, even if he has Tianyou and Longlin, the winning rate of this game is only a handful.
However, even if this is the case, the idiom Fan must be spelled, and he must be spelled.
"Friend," at this moment, for the title of Idiom Fan, Idiom Fan sounds relatively kind, but in this kindness, Idiom Fan has already heard the extreme dissatisfaction and extreme displeasure in the other party's heart, "There is a limit to patience below, you are about to touch my bottom line." ”
The bottom line: about to touch the other party's bottom line?
Maybe that's the case, or maybe it's already touched the other party's bottom line at all.
However, whether it is about to touch the bottom of the other party or has touched the bottom line of the other party, these are no longer indifferent to the current idiom Fan. After all, what he wants to protect is not only his own life, but also the nearly thousand-year-old Purple Flame in his hands.
Idiom Fan listened to the faint voice that was slightly cold, and it sounded again in the sky above his head, slowly falling, and between his slender left hand, there was also this faint wind made of spiritual power. This wind is already a small whirlwind. But this little whirlwind seems to be an extremely naughty little whirlwind, but Idiom Fan can feel that this extremely naughty little whirlwind can tear him to pieces in an instant.
However, at this moment, the other party took the opportunity to release the extremely small naughty whirlwind in the left hand, and the right hand was a wave of the situation, and a long sword with a very strange appearance and exuding a faint cold glow emerged.
The long sword is cold, and it looks strange?
When Cheng Yufan saw this, he was already a little stunned.
Because, all of this made him feel a little familiar. It's just that this familiarity makes him a little unbelievable and a little unbelievable.
However, even so, a wisp of thought in his mind disappeared without a trace in an instant.
After all, now is not the time to think about it. Because, the big sister in front of him may kill him to pieces anytime and anywhere.
"Hey......"
Idiom Fan, who sighed lightly, squatted down slightly, and slowly condensed his mind, and slowly concentrated his mind into silence.
Under this light sigh, the helpless depression on that delicate face disappeared at that moment. In its place, there is a definite and absolute war.
All of this is in the eyes of Xingyu Amber. Xingyu Amber also saw that under this certain and absolute battle, it was definitely not the forced corner, let alone the eerie and ruthless when the dog jumped off the wall.
I have to say that at such a young age, in the face of such a super strong person as her, he can show such an act. Not to mention anything else, it's really rare. Even, at that moment, she was a little difficult to start.
After all, in her impression, there are really very few people who have such an act, out of Mr. Ge's apprentice, except for the idiom Fan, among the younger generation.
"Idiom Fan?"
For some reason, when Xingyu Amber looked at her lover that year, she faintly ...... actually saw the shadow of the idiom Fan.
Immediately, he shook his head fiercely in his heart. "If it's that kid, it's really a bit hard to start. Xingyu Amber couldn't help but say lightly in her heart.
However, Xingyu Amber knew the "if that kid" in her heart...... Actually, it's really that kid!
Idiom Fan, when the mind is completely lowered to the deepest level, and when the mind is at its peak, slowly stand up and turn around.
I have to say that this is still the idiom Fan holding his hand and facing this mysterious soul suppression saint master powerhouse. Before, Cheng Yu Fan really couldn't guess who would be such a young person in the Soul Suppression Dao Master Realm? This really made him unthinkable, and he couldn't guess it.
"Okay, don't think about that, concentrate on the battle, be careful of others slapping you to death!"
Hearing this, Cheng Yufan was stunned in his heart, and under this stunned, he was even more stunned to the extreme.
"I'll go, what level of soul suppression saint master is this, even the heavenly darkness in its heyday can't defeat the enemy with one move?"