Chapter 1582 - Angry Explosion
"Brother, is this really good? People are so righteous to help you, even if you don't want to help people deal with that villain, you won't just say goodbye, right? ”
Hearing this, Qin Fan shook his head with a wry smile and said in a low voice: "You, you are still too immature, do you really think that Nangong Xun is a great good person?"
Saying that, Qin Fan hooked her finger at Qin Wenwen again and asked her to come over to her ear, and after whispering a few words to her, Qin Wenwen's eyes suddenly widened, and she was surprised that when she wanted to speak loudly, she was quickly covered by Qin Fan: "It's not appropriate to talk much, it's better to slip away first." ”
As he spoke, Qin Fan pulled Qin Wenwen up, and quietly left the scene while everyone's attention was attracted by the existence of the two Yuangang realms, Nangong Xun and Yin Jiuyou.
"Fatty, have you prepared everything you were asked to prepare before?"
When the little fat man heard this, he immediately patted his chest and gave Qin Fan a thumbs up: "Don't worry, you can, brother, I'm the most reliable, follow me!"
After the little fat man finished speaking, he turned his head and left, and Ringo, Dieyu and others also immediately followed Qin Fan, and came to an open space behind the crowd, where the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power could be vaguely felt, and the spiritual patterns on the ground were staggered, as if they were in a formation.
"How many people can you carry in this formation? There shouldn't be so many of us overloaded, right? You know, the power of space is not fun. Qin Fan frowned, and asked with some concern for a while.
After hearing this, the little fat man rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and replied: "A formation, it can basically carry four or five people." ”
"What!"
Lin Ge and the others were taken aback, four or five people? Is this little fat man joking? They voted for the Xiawei Empire, the people of the Heavenly Sword Empire, to say the least, there are twenty-five or six, four or five people, what are they enough for?
"Hey......
Looking at the exaggerated expressions on everyone's frightened faces, the little fat man smiled again and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me, okay?"
"My formation this time is not as hasty as the last time I was besieged by the beast tide, after three days, I have already laid out a full eight formations here! And I can control it instantaneously at the same time, hehe, how about it? Is it enough?"
Hearing this, Qin Fan's body that had secretly tightened up before also relaxed, and he gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, although you are usually not very reliable, but this time I have to admit that it is still very powerful." ”
After speaking, even under Qin Fan's signal, the little fat man connected dozens of identical handprints with his hands, and with the sound of a "buzzing ......" low sound, one after another formations were also highlighted.
"Up!"
After Qin Fan spoke, he followed Qin Wenwen, Little Fat Man, Ringo and Dieyu into one of the formations, and in the next two or three seconds, Chen Jun, Xia Lu and other Heavenly Swords, Xia Wei's two empires also stepped on the other seven formations.
At the same time, someone finally noticed the spatial fluctuations coming from the eight formations, and immediately exclaimed: "Qin Fan, what is he trying to do?
Hearing this, Ling Ao, who was watching the battle and was ready to help Nangong Xun at any time, also reacted, and turned his head to look at Qin Fan suddenly, especially after noticing the spatial fluctuations around him, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted while rushing towards him: "Qin Fan, what do you want to do? Stop!"
Reflecting the figure of Ling Ao rushing towards him in his eyes, Qin Fan smiled slightly and waved his hand at him: "Brother Ling Ao, you don't have to send it off so warmly, I have to say thank you to Senior Brother in a while, and I will leave." ”
"Hey, hey, farewell!"
"Bang!"
After the little fat man also shouted with a smile, he immediately slapped his hands on the floor, and for a while, the eight formations were launched together, and under the action of an extremely large spatial force, the figures of Qin Fan and the others disappeared in an instant, without a trace.
Ling Ao pounced, his face suddenly turned pale, and at this time, Nangong Xun, who was fighting fiercely in the ring, and Yin Jiuyou had already learned about Qin Fan's slip away, especially the latter, who was so angry that he and Nangong Xun instantly separated after punching him, and scolded angrily: "You idiot! I told you before, that Qin Fan's rhetoric and flamboyant tongue are not credible at all, look at it now! Let him slip away from under his nose in vain!"
Nangong Xun also frowned slightly when he heard this, but when he thought of the spiritual imprint he left in Qin Fan's sea of knowledge, he didn't care too much.
"It doesn't matter, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, he can't run out of my palm in the end, so he still has to come back obediently. But you, since you are here today, I will never let you go! According to the instructions of the elders, you must nip in the bud this great trouble in the future!"
"Pestle, pestle!"
As he spoke, Nangong Xun suddenly began to form a Dao handprint, and when the spiritual power roared, a majestic Buddha statue with a golden body slowly emerged behind him.
The golden eyes of the Buddha statue are closed, and the hands are folded, which can be described as a solemn treasure, which makes the Yin Jiu Yu look in front of it suddenly condense.
"It's ...... Spirit Emperor Law Phase?"
Nangong Xun grinned proudly: "Yes, it seems that you still have some eyesight, you even know this, so you can tell me, in front of my Spirit Emperor Law Minister, how many chances do you have?"
"Hey, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Do you really think of yourself as the Spirit Emperor? It's just its inheritor, not to mention that this Spirit Emperor's law is so illusory, how much can you use with his power alone?"
After speaking, Yin Jiuyou, who had a gloomy face, also hesitated for a while, his original purpose here was to kill Qin Fan, but now this purpose is obviously not achieved, as for Nangong Xun, although he really wants to get rid of this stumbling block, it doesn't seem realistic now.
Besides, Nangong Xun, who is the successor of the Spirit Emperor, will still be of great use to him in the future, so he can't just die like this.
Thinking of this, Yin Jiuyou also had a plan in his heart, and immediately spread a pair of dark blue wings behind him, and didn't say anything, just glanced at Nangong Xun coldly, then turned around and flew away.
Seeing this, Nangong Xun didn't chase after him, and his hands gradually let go.
"Senior Brother Nangong, why don't you chase it? That Yin Jiuyou is a rout, if you want to chase and kill with all your might, maybe we will still ......"
"What else?"
Nangong Xun glared at Ling Ao with some displeasure, and snorted coldly: "Don't you even know the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing? How can I not know that he actually has hidden strength, and it is already very good to be able to scare him away." ”
"Besides, I just got the Spirit Emperor inheritance, and I haven't been able to fully grasp it, and when I become more proficient, when the time comes, it will be the death period of the Yin Nine Shadows!"
Seeing that Nangong Xun's face was full of evil spirit, Ling Ao and the others also stopped squeaking, and then Nangong Xun said "disband", and then returned to a certain cultivation room in the exclusive attic of the Ming Emperor Kingdom alone, sat down quietly, and wanted to get in touch with Qin Fan.
After a while, Qin Fan and the other five people had been teleported to a mountain stream thousands of miles away from the Ming Imperial City, and Qin Fan and the others were also teleported here.
As soon as he landed, Qin Fan felt a tingling sensation suddenly in his mind, and immediately understood, and after waving to everyone first, he went into a cave alone and sat down, and got in touch with the spiritual imprint in his own sea, and immediately heard Nangong Xun's voice.
"Hmph, Qin Fan, what do you mean by this? You want to pat your ass and leave? Do you think there is such a cheap thing in this world?"
"Hehe......"
Qin Fan sneered for a while, and then said, "Of course there is no such cheap thing, didn't I already ask Brother Ling Ao to apologize to you before?
"Don't play stupid for me!"
After hearing Qin Fan's words of pretending to be stupid, Nangong Xun was almost angry, and then said: "Now, I'll give you one last chance, get back to me immediately, and according to what you said before, hand over all Long Ran's family resources!" Otherwise, ......"
Qin Fan immediately interrupted him, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Otherwise, what? Do you want to say that if I am disobedient, you will unilaterally detonate the spiritual imprint in my sea of knowledge?"