89, died of too many words

"You're going to take my head?"

After hearing this answer, the third elder Liu Xiangmei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Young man, don't say if you can kill Elder Ben. But there is one thing you need to know, this is Cloud Mountain, this is my territory, is this a place where you can be an outsider to spread wild?"

"Say, what happened to Xue Yuting, how did you have her token?"

The third elder roared angrily, she and Xue Yuting were old friends.

Because of this, she made an exception and gave the other party a token of Cloud Mountain, but she said that this token should not be given to anyone else anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, she expected that something had happened to Xue Yuting.

Luo Fan: "I'm here to kill you, not to answer your doubts." ”

"It seems that you really want to die!" The three elders' eyes froze, and their killing intent was Ling Ran.

Between the pinching of both hands, dozens of sharp and pressing sword rays erupted from the long sword.

"Die!"

The three elders shouted angrily, and dozens of sword rays flew out with a roar, heading towards Luo Fan to strangle.

"Trash!"

Luo Fan rarely explodes foully, but now he has to say garbage.

Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, dozens of sword rays flew out upside down under the terrifying eyes of the third elder, directly piercing her body.

Puff puff!

The three elders vomited blood, very rhythmically, one bite after another.

The upper half of the body has been pierced by the sword, and the blood stains the clothes on the body, which looks shocking.

The third elder's eyes were slightly dull, she never dreamed that she would die at the door of her cave.

"You won't be able to die well, and it is impossible for me to let you go. ”

The third elder roared angrily, and then his body softened, and he was directly cold.

When she was dying, she didn't know why Luo Fan wanted to kill her.

I don't even know what the other person's name is.

"Hey. Luo Fan looked at the stunned disciple on the side.

"Huh?"

That disciple's name was Zhao Jin, and when he heard Luo Fan's voice, he shook his head, and only then did he react in shock.

However, the eyes that looked at Luo Fan were full of deep horror.

After all, he killed the three elders in the old lair of Cloud Mountain!

Did this guy eat the gall of an ambitious leopard?

Why is it so arrogant?

Luo Fan: "I killed your three elders of Cloud Mountain, don't you express it?"

Zhao Jin was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, with a frightened expression on his face: "I can't beat you either, how else can I say it?"

Luo Fan said: "Don't be nervous. I mean, you can shout loudly, just say that the three elders have been killed, and it is best to let all the masters of Cloud Mist Mountain come out. ”

The corners of Zhao Jin's mouth twitched: "Can I really call for help?"

Luo Fan shrugged: "Of course you can, this is the right I gave you." ”

Zhao Jin subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Dude, you're too bullying like this, aren't you?"

Luo Fan said: "When you have my current cultivation, you will find that you can really do whatever you want. ”

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"You and I have no grievances, and I don't want to kill you. So, I want you to be obedient and not disobey me. ”

Feeling the chill that Luo Fan invisibly emanated, Zhao Jin finally chose to compromise.

I saw that he was angry and shouted: "Oh no, the third elder was killed, come quickly!"

Zhao Jin's cultivation is not very high, but he also has the peak cultivation of the Jindan period, and a shout is like a thunderous sound, echoing in the entire small world of Yunwu Mountain.

"Oh no, the third elder was killed, come on!"

The loud voice echoed over and over again in the small world.

Whoosh!

With a few wind-breaking sounds, six strong men appeared around.

One of them was dressed in a black robe, in his forties, with long hair tied up and sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

He is the head of Yunwu Mountain, named Hong Kuo, known as Hong Kuo Zhenren.

"Damn it, did you kill the three elders?" an old man roared, they didn't believe that anyone would dare to kill their elders in Cloud Mountain, but now, the corpses of the three elders were lying in front of their eyes.

How can they not be angry?

Luo Fan nodded slightly: "Just admit that she is your elder of Cloud Mountain." ”

"What do you mean, young man?" said Hong Kuozhen.

Luo Fan said: "My third aunt is a concubine of the Qi family, but now she is burning incense in the sky of your Yunwu Mountain, and her life is short." Therefore, I am here to ask you to give me a reasonable explanation and to hand over the antidote. ”

The second elder said, "Young man, you can't help but have no one in your sights. Even if your third aunt falls for my Yunwu Mountain's Heavenly Burning Incense, even if the Heavenly Burning Incense flows out of the hands of the Third Elder. But now that she is dead, and you are aggressive, let me Yunwu Mountain hand over the antidote, and even give you a reasonable explanation. ”

"If that's the case, how can I have the face of Yunwu Mountain, and how will I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes from now on?"

Another elder said, "The second elder is reasonable. Even if your third aunt was poisoned, she is not dead yet, and you have already killed the third elder. Now he wants us to hand over the antidote and give you a reasonable explanation, may I ask, in your eyes, my Yunwu Mountain is so weak? Don't you think this move is too naΓ―ve?"

The Great Elder said coldly: "It's just a cheap life, can it be compared to the Third Elder Jin? Want us to hand over the antidote? It's just a fool's dream." Dare to offend me Yunwu Mountain, next year today will be your death day. ”

Luo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You, die of talking too much." ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly.

Just as he wanted to speak, he was horrified to find that his body was aging rapidly at a terrifying rate.

Originally, he had a childish face, but wrinkles appeared on his face like dead tree bark.

Not only that, but his cultivation was also slowly passing.

The tall figure became rickety.

"One... One eye for ten thousand years? This is one eye for ten thousand years? Who the are you?"

The Great Elder let out a trembling sound, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

And not only him.

Everyone in Cloud Mountain was deeply shocked by Luo Fan's methods.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

The legendary supernatural powers can only be used by the great powers of ancient times.

But now.

But it appeared in front of their eyes.

The strong shock made Hong Kuo Zhenren and the others numb in their hearts.

Especially the guy named Zhao Jin.

At this moment, he finally understood why Luo Fan would say that he could do whatever he wanted after he had his cultivation.

Even a glance can be used for ten thousand years, don't you have to do whatever you want?

"Senior, I was wrong, please be merciful and let me die!" The Great Elder hurriedly begged for mercy, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

Luo Fan: "No one who has been sentenced to death by me will be spared. ”

"Death from talking too much, this crime is really challenging!" the Great Elder smiled miserably, and then his body fell from a high altitude.

He himself is near, and a gust of wind can blow him down.

Now he fell from a high altitude and died directly on the spot.

After the death of the Great Elder, there was a dead silence at the scene.

Luo Fan looked up at the master of Cloud Mountain, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who of you said that I was too naΓ―ve?"