Sitting on the first seat, Oneiroiroi, her eyes were clear, and she had already guessed something in her heart, "I have so many killing experiences at a young age, could it be those people?"

After the middle-aged steward settled the bearded immortal warrior, he had already returned to the back of the Oneiroi Ji, and when he saw such a fierce confrontation between Zhuo Bufan and Bai Ke, his eyes were shocked, and he leaned over to the Oneiroi Ji and whispered.

"Miss, should we make a move?"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged steward, Oneiroihime's eyes changed, but soon the battle made a decision in your heart.

"Don't be presumptuous, just take a look and talk about it. ”

The middle-aged steward exhaled and replied, "Yes." ”

Zhuo Bufan, who was fighting against Bai Ke with his killing aura, was also slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect Bai Ke's killing aura to be quite strong, but this was not the time to fight with Bai Ke, if he wanted to kill Bai Ke in front of him, he couldn't completely suppress it without using some means.

But if he uses the power of the origin too much, he is afraid that he will destroy the Tianzhi Pavilion hall in front of him, which is not something that Zhuo Bufan wants to see.

Thinking of Zhuo Bufan here, he suddenly increased the release speed of the killing qi on his body, and Bai Ke, who was holding on to his own killing qi, was suddenly shocked and flew out.

Bai Ke, who was shocked out, violently mobilized his original power, and after landing steadily, he took a few steps back, until the debris of the seat behind him flew sideways, and then stabilized his backward figure.

But he saw that Zhuo Bufan did not chase after him, but raised his hand and picked up the stone pill in front of him.

In this way, Bai Ke's face was suddenly extremely gloomy, and he didn't expect that his killing aura was not as good as Zhuo Bufan.

Just wanted to burst out in anger, but he felt the blood churning in his chest, and he almost couldn't hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood that had rushed to his throat, and his face was extremely red because of patience.

After the blood in his throat finally forced back, Bai Ke's tiger face was suddenly no longer so red, but the anger in his heart rose to the extreme.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan got what he wanted and got the stone pill he wanted, Bai Ke's heart was indescribably breathless, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, Bai Ke's face smiled mysteriously, and he shouted at the unknown immortal warriors in the hall.

"Stop him, the stone pill in his hand is the number one stone pill, before the stone pill is opened, it is not his, everyone can have it. ”

Many immortal warriors, after hearing Bai Ke's words, suddenly showed a fanaticism in their eyes, and even the Blood Drinking Sword God, who had never opened his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan at this time.

I didn't expect that this blue-clothed young man really had a secret method to be able to see through the numbers in the stone pill.

But there are still a lot of immortal warriors, suspicious in their hearts, they didn't immediately believe Bai Ke's words, Bai Ke's appearance is obviously bad with the blue-clothed young man in front of him, obviously old knowledge, after he can't fight this blue-clothed young man himself, he wants to use himself and others, this reason is not impossible.

Many immortal warriors of the Five Lives Sealing King Realm wanted to step forward to snatch the stone pill in Zhuo Bufan's hand, but after realizing that Zhuo Bufan was likely to be a peerless powerhouse in the Six Lives Sealing God Realm, the snatching intention in his heart dissipated again, and he didn't grab anything else, but instead formed a very threatening enemy, which was not good.

"Can you give up the stone pill in your hand, I am willing to exchange it for an eight-colored spirit crystal. ”

"Eight-colored spirit crystal!" Many immortal warriors all looked in the direction where the voice came from, but they saw the blood-drinking sword god in a red robe who did not open his mouth, but this voice came out, which surprised many immortal warriors nowadays.

They all know that the Blood Drinking Sword God is extremely good-looking, and what they want to get, there is nothing they can't get, no matter what method they use.

But at the moment, he was willing to exchange an eight-colored spirit crystal, obviously taking into account the majesty of Tianzhi Pavilion, and he would not allow others to offend.

Although the Blood Drinking Sword God is a peerless powerhouse in the Six Lives Sealing God Realm, his strength is still too thin compared to a behemoth like Tianzhi Pavilion.

"Rare treasures such as eight-colored spirit crystals are no less valuable than a Shinto divine weapon, but in terms of rarity, perhaps this eight-colored spiritual crystal that exists between heaven and earth, in terms of quantity alone, is not as large as the number of Shinto divine weapons. ”

"I didn't expect that there was an eight-colored spirit crystal on the body of the Blood Drinking God, I don't know where I got it. ”

"Be quiet, these artifacts are not something that those of us can covet at will, so be careful of being killed. ”

Hearing this, many immortal warriors all looked towards the Blood Drinking Sword God with some horror, and when they saw the Blood Drinking Sword God's almost blood-stained eyes, many immortal warriors hurriedly removed their eyes and looked to the side, not daring to come out.

After hearing the words of the eight-colored spirit crystal at the beginning, Zhuo Bufan was also a little surprised, for the rarity of the eight-color spirit crystal, Zhuo Bufan also knew the existence of the eight-color spirit crystal.

On the top of the Firmament Holy Emperor set of himself and Ximen Chenxing and others, they are each inlaid with an eight-colored spirit crystal, and listen to the meaning of the spring girl, that is, among the first chamber of commerce in the world, the number of eight-colored spirit crystals is not very large.

Since then, there has been no news of the appearance of such a divine object in this world.

But although the eight-colored spirit crystal is rare and precious, it is still not worth mentioning compared to the stone pill in his hand.

Zhuo Bufan, who didn't want to think about it, didn't answer the meaning of the Blood Drinking Sword God when many immortal warriors were frightened, and then crushed the stone pill in his hand without looking back.

Suddenly, a glittering card appeared in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Many immortal warriors are staring at each other, and on the top of the card, the word "one" is impressively carved.

It's exactly the numbers they all want to get.

The Blood Drinking Sword God couldn't sit still any longer, and after snorting coldly, he stood up from his seat with a brush.

The blood-colored eyes, cold and clear, looked at Zhuo Bufan in front of him, as if he was looking at another dead corpse.

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly extremely cold.

All the immortal warriors felt the bloody aura on the blood drinking sword god.

After seeing that his Yang plot succeeded, Bai Ke's face suddenly sneered, and he secretly thought to himself, "This Blood Drinking Sword God is not an ordinary six-life reincarnation realm, even if it is not yet dead Bai Chop, it is not necessarily an opponent, hehe, offended him, Zhuo Bufan, this time without Fan Tianjun's protection, I see how you can escape and ascend to heaven." ”

Nalan Mohan saw that the Blood Drinking Sword God wanted to make a move on Zhuo Bufan, and his heart was inexplicably frightened, but with his current situation, he couldn't mobilize his own source power to help Zhuo Bufan, so he could only stare dryly, so, his eyes turned extremely fast, thinking about whether there was any way to help Zhuo Bufan escape this catastrophe.

His face was as cold as ever, Zhuo Bufan didn't have the slightest feeling for the Blood Drinking Sword God's shot, if the Blood Drinking Sword God was so short-sighted, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't mind killing the Blood Drinking Sword God on the spot.

"Haha, is the Blood Drinking Sword God right, I know you, and I know how powerful you are, but do you know who this young man in blue is, yes, yes, look at my brain, if you knew, you wouldn't be like this to the little brother in blue. ”

A laughing voice appeared in everyone's ears, like a teacher, breaking the suppressed flames of war that made people unable to breathe.

An old man dressed as a servant, with a wrinkled face that anyone would ignore after a glance.

Hearing such a voice, Zhuo Bufan, the Blood Drinking Sword God, the Dream God Ji, Bai Ke, and the many immortal warriors in the hall all focused their eyes on Old Man Mo.

Nalan Mohan looked at Old Man Mo with a foolish look, and wanted to go to Old Man Mo, but after seeing Old Man Mo's calm and calm face, and walking to Zhuo Bufan's side, Nalan Mohan felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Could it be that the identity background of Brother Lan Yi is really not as simple as Old Man Mo said?

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Old Man Mo raised his hand and took out a talisman seal from his clothes, and the talisman seal in his hand burned with a shake of his hand.

Then, Old Man Mo suddenly took on a new look, and the servant clothes on his body were gone, as if he had changed into a white dress in the blink of an eye.

The white clothes on his body were windless, and after changing into white clothes, Old Man Mo's entire temperament was extremely high.

The fairy wind bone, the divine light is clear.

Old man Mo saw that the pupils of the Blood Drinking Sword God shrank, and after his eyes showed a look of surprise, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhuo Bufan beside him, and said eloquently.

"That's right, this big Middle Continent can have such a killing aura at such a young age, except for that kid from the Cangtian clan, who else can there be?"

"Cangtian Clan?" After hearing this, the Blood Drinking Sword God's face changed greatly, and he wanted to speak, but he was stunned and couldn't speak.

The many immortal warriors in the hall were also in a cold sweat, and when they looked at Zhuo Bufan again, their faces were full of horror, but fortunately they didn't make a move, if they did, it would really be a disaster.

The Cangtian clan, but the clan that has been out of the Great Emperor, even if it is inherited to this day, its strength is extremely strong, not to mention himself and others, even Tianzhi Pavilion can't be provoked.

When Nalan Mohan heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, what Old Man Mo said was true, if it weren't for the Cangtian Clan's Cangtian Martial Arts, how could he have such a powerful strength at such a young age.

A look of surprise also flashed in the eyes of the dream god Ji, and after exhaling softly, he said to the Zhuo Bufan warbler in the audience.

"I didn't expect it to be the arrival of the prince of Cangtianwu, the little woman never greeted him from afar, and asked the prince not to blame. ”

"Cang Tianwu!" The corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the old man Mo beside him whose nose was about to rise to the ceiling, Zhuo Bufan's heart was extremely helpless.

Forget it, Cang Tianwu is Cang Tianwu!