The god of fire looked at the old man who was slowly passing away, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

"Fang Shen Pavilion, wait, one day, I, the God of Fire, will definitely make this place history, the God of Fire was full of spirits, and said with great confidence.

"It's over", Long Jian rubbed his hands with some regret and muttered softly.

"Don't you think that in this battle, the Fire God seems to have won too easily?", Ling Tian looked at the dead old man with some puzzlement.

"The cultivation of the Fire God is already higher than that of the White Old Man, and besides, after the death of that gentleman, his mind has obviously been confused, so the Fire God will win this battle so easily", Long Jian said his thoughts.

After a fruitless discussion, the three of them no longer dwelled on this issue, because, in front of them, there were more important things to do.

"Brother Ling, I'm afraid there are a lot of Tongxuan Realm powerhouses around, do we still want to make this trip to the troubled water?", Liu Hai said with some concern.

"What are you afraid of, we can't beat them, won't we still fish in the water?", Long Jian and Bangs were on the bar again.

"Stay safe and adapt," Ling Tian said in a deep voice, not planning to evacuate this place.

The god of fire looked at the dead old man Bai for a long time, and then, he looked around and sighed helplessly.

"Go all the way, don't worry, I will definitely let you keep a whole corpse", the god of fire said emotionally and firmly.

Afterwards, the god of fire "escorted" the old man Bai out of this place, leaving only the corpse of the gentleman.

"It's a pity that Old Man Bai's body was taken away by that person, I bet that Old Man Bai's Qiankun bag must have a lot of extremely precious good things", Long Jian said with some frustration.

"Fortunately, the body of this young master was not taken away, and I am afraid that he also has a lot of good things on his body", Long Jian walked out of his frustration in an instant, and stared at the corpse of the young master, his eyes lit up.

"The target of those powerhouses in the Xuanxuan Realm should be the Qiankun bag of the old man Bai, and now, the body of the old man Bai has even been taken away by the fiery man, so some of the powerhouses of the Xuanxuan Realm will also leave.

And the rest are some monks in the early stage of Tongxuan, or about the second stage of Tongxuan, so it's not impossible for us to catch a few good things on this trip", Ling Tian cheered at the two of them, of course, mainly to cheer up the bangs.

When the god of fire left with the corpse of the old man white, the place fell into a very quiet and terrifying atmosphere.

Moreover, all eyes were focused on the young corpse, but, strangely, no one dared to go forward and loot his property.

"Brother Ling, how long do we have to wait, I can't stand it anymore", Long Jian's tone was a little impatient, and he asked Ling Tian anxiously.

"It should be soon", Ling Tian's tone was flat, very calm and composed.

"I can't stand it anymore", suddenly, a monk from the Xuanxuan Realm with a big waist rushed out,

As if to fulfill what Ling Tian had just said.

"A group of thieves who have the heart of a thief but have no courage to be a thief", the man shouted angrily as he surrounded him.

Immediately, he flew away, trying to retrieve the bag on the corpse.

"Boom", "Boom"

Seeing that this person was about to reach the corpse, suddenly, countless warriors rushed out around the corpse.

"Let's go too", Ling Tian didn't dare to delay when he saw this.

"Made, a bunch of mad dogs," the strong man scolded angrily, but did not snatch the bag from the corpse.

Because, he understands that if he really succeeds in obtaining this son's Qiankun bag, then, in the next second, he will be ruthlessly shattered by everyone.

"It's mine", "Fuck off", "Mine", "............"

"Split up", Ling Tian looked at the more than three hundred people in front of him, and shouted helplessly at the two.

Originally, the three of them planned to act together, after all, if they only relied on their own strength, it would be difficult for them to achieve anything.

However, when Ling Tian saw that there were more than 300 people on this trip, he very decisively gave up the group action.

Because, even if the three of them act together, the strength is still very weak relatively speaking, on the contrary, it is better for the three of them to act separately, and the chances are greater.

"Boom", "Bang", "Knock"

More than 300 people rushed to the same destination together, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Poof"

Ling Tian was constantly dodging everyone's attacks, but even though Ling Tian's reaction was very fast, in such a crowded situation, he still suffered a lot of injuries.

"Star Body Second Layer: Battle Body", "Purple Void Dragon Transformation", Ling Tian launched defensive and speed-increasing martial arts one after another.

At the same time, Ling Tian also put on the golden armor and wind boots that had been sealed in the Qiankun bag for a long time.

After Ling Tian saw the monks of the Xuan Realm and the half-step Xuan Xuan, he all chose to walk around, and only when facing the monks of the Kaiyuan Realm did he dare to attack.

"Boom"

The Qiankun bag of the young master was smashed by everyone, because they all understood that if the Qiankun bag was not smashed, I am afraid that no one would be able to take it away today.

I have to say that the background of the young pavilion master of Fangshen Pavilion is indeed very profound, and there are a lot of stocks in his Qiankun bag, such as exercises, forbidden arts, secret methods, weapons, pills, etc.

"Gold coin", Ling Tian snatched the thing in front of him into his hand, and looked at it, it turned out to be a popular currency used in the Firmament Continent.

"Alas, those powerful weapons, pills, and exercises have all been snatched away by the powerhouses of the Xuanxuan Realm, leaving us with only these many complicated low-level resources", Ling Tian couldn't help but feel a little angry after watching those powerhouses of the Xuanxuan Realm leave satisfied.

"Give it for nothing, don't give it for nothing", Ling Tian grabbed the many low-level weapons that were scattered around, that is, the low-level magic weapons equivalent to the Galaxy Continent.

You must know that the monks who dare to survive in the town of death will not have too low cultivation, so they are not even interested in taking a look at the remaining low-level resources.

Naturally, after a while, the venue, which was still very crowded just now, instantly became a little deserted.

"Long Jian, bangs", after the crowd dispersed, Ling Tian saw the two of them at a glance.

Among them, Long Jian also frowned and looked at this, look at that, obviously, these things couldn't get into his eyes.

In stark contrast to Long Jian, bangs at this time were full of spring breeze, constantly searching for low-level magic weapons, exercises and pills scattered on the ground......

"Alas, these cultivators of the Xuan Realm are really so hateful, they didn't leave us any good things", Long Jian kicked the low-level magic weapon in front of him directly away, and complained a little angrily.

"It's already good to have these", Liu Hai was very busy at this time, eager to take away all the resources that fell to the ground.

Ling Tian looked at the bangs with a wry smile, and he didn't hold back, so he shot and "competed" with the bangs.

"Brother Ling, with your strength, can you still see these things?", Liu Hai said with some dissatisfaction when he saw Ling Tian, who was much faster than him.

When Ling Tian heard this, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "These things are useless to me, but they are still very precious to my family.

Besides, you can't use so many low-level magic weapons", Ling Tian suddenly remembered Ling Yun who was far away in Fengyun Town, as well as Ling Feng and Ling Xue who entered the Firmament Secret Realm at the same time as him.

"Alas, I don't know when I will return to Fengyun Town again and see my father again", Ling Tian was slightly sad for a while.

When Ling Tian and Liu Hai were satisfied with the very helpless Long Jian and left, only a mutilated corpse was left here.

Firmament Continent, Region, Fangshen Pavilion.

"Who, who, so bold, dared to kill our Batian's son", Fang Batian angrily looked at the shattered lock of life in front of him, and shouted to the sky.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay a terrible price for this", Fang Batian said with a grim face.

Because, just now, Fang Batian watched another lock of life shatter in an instant.

"Elder Tan, I would like to ask you to calculate what Wu'er experienced before he died", Fang Batian bent over with his fists clenched, his attitude was extremely respectful and sincere.

"The old slave obeyed the order, but, Pavilion Master, may I ask which young pavilion master unfortunately fell?", the old man known as Tan Lao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that in this area, there were still people who dared to kill the young pavilion master of Fang Shen Pavilion.

"It's a junior", Fang Batian's face was gloomy and he shouted.

Tan Lao saw that Fang Batian's face was not very good, so he no longer dared to ask anything.

"Up, urgent and wishful order, now"

Tan Lao shouted suddenly, and then saw five round and smooth beads suddenly rise in front of him, and an ethereal phantom mirror.

"Life restoration", Tan Lao shouted in a deep voice, burning his vitality without hesitation.

"Huh"

Suddenly, the five beads in front of Tan Lao shook sharply, and in the phantom mirror, the picture gradually began to appear.

In the picture, I saw a young man dressed in fiery red, and slapped his palm at another frightened young man.

"Bang"

The fiery red man fell with one palm, and the other young man was shattered by a palm, and he had no power to resist.

"Ah, young master", suddenly, behind the young man who was killed, an old man shouted in grief.

"Vulcan, you deceive people too much", the old man looked up to the sky and roared, and in an instant, he burned his vitality and rushed towards the fiery man with all his might......

"Huh"

Suddenly, the picture in the phantom mirror quietly disappeared, and Tan Lao sat on the ground with a collapsed buttocks.

"It turned out to be a fire candle", Fang Batian's eyes were full of murderous aura after watching the picture.

"Thank you Tan Lao", after Fang Batian got what he wanted, he said goodbye to Tan Lao and walked away.

"I originally thought it was done by someone from Hell or the Blood Underworld Sect, but I didn't expect it to be a fire candle", obviously, the result of this matter was also beyond Tan Lao's expectations.

"Huo Candle, Huo Candle, I hope you can escape this catastrophe smoothly", Tan Lao's previous impression of Huo Candle was still extremely good, so naturally he didn't want to, he died at the hands of Fang Batian because he killed a gentleman.

"Xiao Jin, hand over this letter to the fire candle in the town of death, remember, this matter must not be known to others, otherwise, you and I will lose our lives. ”

Tan Lao summoned a servant from the palace and ordered him to deliver the letter to the town of the Grim Reaper.

Inside the lobby of Fangshen Pavilion.

"Huo Candle, I really don't know who gave you such courage to dare to kill our overlord's son, wait, you will soon pay a terrible price for this. ”

Fang Batian's face was gloomy, but he was confident, as if all of this was under his control.

"Iron Hand, bring me the head of the fire candle, by the way, to publicize it again, and say that this fire candle method is very ruthless, and in an extremely cruel way, it killed Wu'er and Bai Lao. ”

Fang Batian whispered to the person behind him, his tone was strong and could not be refuted.

"Iron hands obey the orders of the Pavilion Master", the person behind Fang Batian shouted loudly, and led the order to leave......