Chapter 698: Is it only worth two thousand gold?
Looking at the smiling and delicate face, he recognized this person for the first time, oh no, who is this young man, not Idiom Fan, then who will it be.
"You...... You...... Are you an idiom?" This Yinling Town Soul Daoist of the Xuan-level realm had shrunken pupils, and he was even more stunned.
"No, no, no, this practice is really not good, how can you do this?" Immediately, the idiom Fan suddenly said that the bull's head was not right to the horse's mouth, and his eyes had already quickly seen that the other party wanted to take out something.
This thing, needless to say, was neither something that would attack him, nor something to prevent himself from attacking him, but a signal flare, a signal flare that only the Soul Suppression Daoist would know about and use. And the Soul Suppression Daoist was just about to launch this signal flare, but he was directly sucked into the palm of his hand by an extremely strong energy Yuan Spirit from Idiom Fan.
"This brother, this is not very good, why bother. Idiom Fan is still smiling, the smile on his delicate face, looks extraordinarily simple.
But is this really simple? In the eyes of others, in the simple and delicate smile, the chill skyrocketed, and the killing intent was full.
Immediately, Idiom Fan is feet stepped lightly, and his body also shot towards the Xuan-level Yinling Town Soul Daoist. The speed at which it exploded away. It was said to be a blast, but the explosion did not make a single sound.
Look at the fast and strange speed of the idiom fan. A flash of panic flashed across the Soul Suppressor Daoist's face.
"Choke"
With a crisp and piercing sound, the long sword at his waist had already been drawn.
Then, the long sword that was drawn out of his waist was extremely ferocious and slashed at the idiom Fan.
Seeing the angry sword, the corners of Fan's mouth hooked slightly. Is this guy using a sword as a knife?
Immediately, the corners of Idiom Fan's mouth became more and more powerful, and at the same time, his body was also slightly on one side, and it was very easy to avoid the attack of the Xuan-rank Yinling Town Soul Daoist.
In the face of the opponent's attack, Idiom Fan didn't even bother to pull out the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, and directly kicked out with his left foot as fast as lightning. Suddenly, a kick was slammed into the opponent's abdomen.
This lightning-like kick is extremely powerful, and it carries endless energy Yuan Ling, which makes this Xuan-level Yinling Soul Suppression Daoist realm of the Soul Suppression Daoist snort sullenly, and a trace of blood slowly spreads from the corner of his mouth, and under his feet, he stumbled, and his body shook several times, as if he was about to stand unsteadily.
And Idiom Fan also rubbed this time, his hand was quick and his eyes flashed, and he snatched the long sword in the opponent's hand. However, I don't know if I don't take it, and I'm really a little surprised when I take it, and it's obvious that this sword still has to be a good sword. Although it is not a famous sword, from the perspective of building and smelting, this sword is indeed a rare and good sword.
"I'm going to go, it's a pity, such a good sword is actually in the hands of such a person, Qu Caiye!"
Indeed, in the eyes of Idiom Fan, this sword fell into the hands of this Soul Suppression Daoist, and it was also in the hands of the Soul Suppression Daoist in the Xingyue Gate, which was really condescending.
Idiom Fan snatched the other party's long sword, and the next moment he unceremoniously pressed the blade of the long sword tightly to the neck of the place, so that the place felt that his neck was cold, and it also made the other party feel the possibility of going to the Lord of Yama to report anytime and anywhere.
"Brother, I have no grievances with you, if you move, I will unceremoniously let you and your companion distance below, so that your companion can have a companion below!"
The voice sounded incomparably clear, but it was this incomparably clear voice that made the other party listen to it, like a demonic singing, constantly echoing in his ears. In the same way, it also made the other party's footsteps completely stiff in place, not daring to move in the slightest.
"You...... If you kill me, whether it's the Xingyue Gate or the Xingyue Cluster, they won't let you go!" The other party, on the forehead, cold sweat appeared, dripping down his cheeks one after another, and his voice was extremely dry.
"Haha, hahaha. As soon as the other party's voice fell, the chill and murderous intent on Cheng Yufan's face suddenly showed even more, "You want to let me go?"
Listening to the other party's words, Idiom Fan couldn't help but mock, and then said: "However, answer me a few questions, I said that you yourself have no grievances with me, and all I have is with your red core and the red core brother." ”
"Are you going to let me go?"
"The answer to my question is that you don't have any choice, you, no, yes!" Immediately, the idiom Fan slammed his long sword down slightly on his neck. The long sword, which was also close to the neck, slid down a little along the hilt of the sword held by Idiom Fan, "Believe it or not, I have drawn more than a dozen blood marks on your body." And then throw you into the nest of the Blood Soul Eater?"
The nest of the Blood Soul Eater Ant!
After hearing this, the face of this Xuan-rank Yinling Town Soul Daoist was also pale in an instant, like a blank piece of paper, and his feet couldn't help but tremble.
Blood Soul Corpse Eater, what the hell is that, he won't know it after being here for so long. And if it's all blood, it's going to be thrown into the damn thing's nest....... There are only four words - life is better than death!
At the same time, he really didn't expect that this young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and at most a young man of twenty, would be so vicious and vicious.
"Whatever you want to ask, ask!"
"Did the red nucleus take the last thing from the cave, and what was in the stone box of the last thing? He doesn't seem to have a key, does he?" asked Cheng Yufan with a smile. Yes, the key is in his hand, how to open the red core?
Is it hard to force it open?
Idiom Fan didn't know what would happen if he opened it by force, but with his previous experience, if such a thing was forcibly opened, most of the things inside would be destroyed, and it would be completely destroyed.
"The Red Core Young Sect Master brought back the last stone box and the surrounding things. But as for what's in it, people like me are not qualified to know, even if they don't even have the right to watch it. ”
Fan Wenzhi, and then looked at the other party, in this case, what he said was indeed not a lie.
However, Cheng Yufan did not let go of his heart because of this, and asked again: "So, you Xingyue Gate and Xingyue Cluster are all arresting me, and they are still arresting me with a reward of 2,000 gold?"
Two thousand gold, as soon as he thought of this, Idiom Fan was a little angry, could it be that he was only worth two thousand gold, just up to the auction price of some pills, this is inevitably too worthless.