"Everybody stopped. ”

At this time, Bai Fan's voice was the first to sound.

The guy who came over stopped, and the people who were busy below also stopped, looking at Bai Fan curiously.

"For the sake of the sect, it is very hard for the patriarch to stay in this place where there is no light of day for many years. Bai Fan's voice echoed in the cave and clearly reached everyone's ears, "Now, great things can be expected, and the master specially ordered me to come to comfort everyone, fifty lower grade spirit stones for each person." ”

What the?

Fifty lower-grade spirit stones for one person?

Those busy guys suddenly became excited, and for them in the Quenching Realm, this is a lot of income.

As he spoke, Bai Fan took out the spirit stones from the storage bag, and thousands of lower-grade spirit stones were piled together, shining with light, and the eyes of those guys who were looking at them were dazzled.

"Come here. ”

Hearing Bai Fan's words, the people below didn't have any doubts, and hurriedly ran towards the top one by one.

The two guys guarding the entrance of the cave also walked in quickly.

Soon, a group of people gathered around, most of them were quenching their bodies seven or eight, but there were also several guys with a condensation vein.

"The sect will not forget your merits. ”

"Take it yourself. ”

"Let's continue to work hard and strive to complete the task here as soon as possible. ”

"Is there anyone else who hasn't come?"

Bai Fan's mouth kept talking, and his eyes kept looking around, he didn't believe that there would be no masters in such a place.

"The old man can't be fifty low-grade spirit stones. ”

At this time, a voice full of resentment sounded.

Sure enough, there are masters.

When he saw an old man who was pale and pale with Bai Fan coming over, Bai Fan's eyes were slightly empty, and a flash of light flashed, and his left hand clenched the three thunder fire beads.

Eyes swept around, there was no one else, the dead ghost was right, the other masters had gone out, just an old guy in the Shenhai Realm, now is a good opportunity, if you don't do it, you can only continue to pretend, but if you are asked too much, you will likely show your feet.

In an instant, Bai Fan made up his mind in his heart.

The old guy walked over with his hands behind his back and glanced at Bai Fan, "Hmph, the vigor of qi and blood is comparable to that of a martial artist in the Condensation Realm, but I am afraid that the flesh and blood are also extremely strong, but he can also be called a top genius, the new disciple of Gu Jianyi, hmph, what did he give the old man? Stay here, the old man's cultivation has been greatly affected." ”

"Of course it's not a spirit stone. Bai Fan smiled, and then raised his left hand, "This is it." ”

What the?

The old guy took a few steps closer again and looked at Bai Fan's left hand.

Swish.

At this time, Bai Fan made a move.

With a little foot, the ghost shadow stepped out, and the whole person retreated instantly, and his left hand was thrown suddenly, and three Thunder Fire Pills shot over in unison.

"You... ”

The old man's face changed instantly, and he retreated.

It's a pity that it's late.

He was too close to Bai Fan, and three Thunder Fire Pills came in an instant.

Rumble!

The three thunder and fire beads exploded in unison, the thunder roared, and the thunder and fire of the heavens and the earth were instantly filled, and the entire karst cave shook, and large stones continued to fall down.

"Ahh ”

The terrible screams like killing pigs rang out, and those guys who were dividing up the spirit stones directly turned into fire people, and some of them fell to the ground, but the fire on their bodies could not be extinguished.

After only two or three breaths, the screams disappeared, leaving only a puff of ashes, which burned directly to slag.

"Little brute. ”

The old guy cursed, and his face was completely distorted.

His body was shrouded in flames, his hair, eyebrows, and beard had been burned to the ground, and his whole head looked like a shelled egg.

There is a spiritual light constantly flashing on his body, resisting the erosion of heaven and earth thunder and fire.

But he only has a heavy cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm, and the Thunder Fire Pill can even injure people from the twelfth layer of the condensation vein, and the three of them explode together, and he can't bear it, and the injury is not light.

But it hasn't killed him yet.

It's just that there are horrible wounds all over his body.

Without any hesitation, his right hand fell directly to his waist, but it was empty, the storage bag was also burned, and the healing pill was naturally gone.

"Little brute, I will make your life worse than death. ”

That old guy's teeth were about to be crushed, he had never suffered such a loss in his life, and he was actually yin by Bai Fan, a little beast in the quenching realm.

It's so good at pretending.

He also had to admit that Bai Fan pretended to be too similar, and walked over casually, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a reward, and then thousands of lower-grade spirit stones were put out, so that he didn't have the slightest suspicion.

"Well scolded. Bai Fan smiled, "Even I can't beat you, so aren't you as good as a beast?"

As he spoke, he threw his hand, and twenty fireball talismans flew over.

"You... ”

That old guy was aggrieved.

If it was in his heyday, then he would naturally not be afraid of this fireball talisman, but now he has been hit hard.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just like setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, explosions came one after another, and fireballs the size of dustpans rolled one after another, knocking the old guy back and forth, and the wounds on his body were even more bloody.

"Little brute, you want to kill me too?"

As soon as he spoke, the old fellow's eyes widened as he saw another fireball talisman flying towards him.

Boom.

The bombed retreated again, and the guy felt that his strength had dropped to about the third layer of the Condensation Realm, but he could still kill Bai Fan, "Little beast, how many fireball charms do you have?"

"Hey, how do you know I still have it?"

Bai Fan grabbed it with his right hand, and another twenty fireball talismans appeared, and then threw them over.

Is this little brute the one who sells fireball talismans?

The old guy wanted to vomit blood, so he stepped back a little.

Swish.

Ghost erupts.

Bai Fan chased after him.

This?

And those who were bound in chains heard the noise, and their pale faces were full of shock.

What did they see?

The old miscellaneous hair of the Divine Sea Realm who tortured them to the point that life was worse than death was actually hunted down and killed by a guy from the Ninefold Body Realm?

All people have a sense of unreality that they are hallucinating.

"Old Zamao, don't run away if you have the ability. ”

"Grass, Shenhai Realm is still afraid of me, a person in the Quenching Body Realm?

Damn little brute.

The old guy gritted his teeth and stopped suddenly, "Little brute, I'm going to kill you if you lose some longevity." ”

He wanted to delay some time to stabilize his injury, but now, he couldn't wait.

Rumble.

At this moment, the momentum on his body suddenly recovered, and the scorched wound did not bleed.

Apparently he had performed some kind of secret technique to suppress the injury.

Bai Fan didn't have any surprises, after all, he was an old guy from the Divine Sea Realm, could he have some means?

Swish.

Twenty fireball talismans flew away.

"It's useless. ”

The old guy roared, waved his hands, and the spiritual light surged, and it shot like light arrows, and in a moment it hit those fireball charms, and the twenty fireball charms all exploded, and one by one the fireballs rolled in the air, like fireworks.

"Little beast, no matter how many fireball talismans you have, unless you still have that thing just now, or use the martial arts of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, otherwise, you just wait to become a blood slave and experience the taste of life is worse than death. ”

He decided that Bai Fan had no means.

If there were still the beads just now, they would have been used a long time ago.

As for the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts, they were only cultivated by martial artists in the Condensation Realm, and Bai Fan was only nine levels of quenching.

Therefore, in his eyes, Bai Fan's fate is already doomed.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Striding forward, with a wave of his right hand, the churning fireball went out, and the smoke dispersed, he must torture Bai Fan fiercely, this time he was injured, he estimated that he would live more than ten years less.