Chapter 343: Xuanlong Sanren [Five Watches]
This man does not have any breath on his body, giving people a very ordinary feeling.
But that robe on the body, it looks very different, a face full of water chestnuts of time, black hair, and looks like he is in his forties.
However, one of his eyes, blind in one left eye, was closed, and there were obviously hideous scars, but the other eye was exceptionally bright, staring at Chen Fan like a vulture, which was creepy.
"When were you here?"
The Wang family's faces were shocked, they didn't find such a person in the Wang family at all, even if the Wang family collapsed a few houses just now, they didn't see this person. Did you come in later?
The whole audience just looked at this one-eyed man, not knowing why.
Yao Zi, who was lying on the ground, sneered, although the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.
"Chen Fan, you should promise me, now you have no chance, this is Xuanlong Sanren, a friend of my Yao family's ancestors, who has been guarding our Yao family for so many years, do you really think that I have no dependence?
If you agree now, I can consider letting the Xuanlong Sanren let you go, don't worry, the Xuanlong Sanren will agree. ”
Yao Zi, a woman, had a vicious gaze and stared at Chen Fan coldly.
But Xuanlong scattered, the hoarse voice resounded, glanced at Yao Zi on the ground, waved his big hand, poof, and a wave of qi was born out of thin air, and Yao Zi immediately flew dozens of meters, rolling on the ground again and again, leaving only half a life, with a face of extreme fear and doubt.
"Consider letting this seat let him go, it's up to you to decide, huh. ”
Xuanlong Sanren, glanced at Yao Zi, who seemed to be dizzy, and then turned his head to look at Chen Fan:
"Now this seat, I want to kill you, see what is in the silver-white ring on your left hand, if this seat is not mistaken, this is a storage ring, right?"
Xuanlong was scattered, staring at the ring on Chen Fan's left hand, showing a trace of greed.
Everyone really didn't expect that Xuanlong Sanren would actually attack the Yao family and almost beat her to death.
Also, as the backer of the Yao family, if it is really the ancestor of their family, he should make a move before Chen Fan slapped Yao Zi before, not later.
This proves that the Yao family is nothing in front of this Xuanlong Sanren.
What Yao Zi said just now seemed to be instructing Xuanlong Sanren, and Xuanlong Sanren was a generation of cultivators, so he naturally disdained it.
"Huh?"
When the voice of the Xuanlong Sanren was transmitted, on the mountain in the distance, the old man of the fairy wind Dao bone suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the Xuanlong Sanren, his expression froze, and he muttered to himself, "It's actually him!"
There was a jealousy in the depths of the old man's eyes. Obviously, this person is terrifying. It frightened him.
"Grandpa, you're awake, who is this?"
Small stone path.
"This is a terrible person, okay, don't ask more, take a good look, this time, your grandfather and I will definitely not be wrong, Chen Fan will pay the price for his recklessness."
The old man didn't expect that this Xuanlong Sanren would actually appear here, I am afraid that it is not only because of the relationship of the Yao family, but because he has long been eyeing Chen Fan. ”
"After all, it's incredible that this kid is less than twenty years old and has reached such strength. ”
The old man sighed again and again. Subconsciously, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, pulled the small stones away, and watched from behind a tree.
"Is this it?"
Chen Fan stroked the storage ring on his left hand, this was indeed a storage ring, which stored his master's soul, and a pitch-black box, among which was a heavy treasure, something more precious than a storage ring.
There are more than a thousand pills and spirit stones in it, which are naturally very precious things.
Obviously, this Xuanlong Sanren has taken a fancy to his ring.
Also, the storage ring is very valuable, not to mention the things stored in it, even if the ring itself is a valuable thing, at least it can't be bought with money in the world.
"You want it? ”
Chen Fan's eyes saw that the right hand of this Xuanlong Sanren actually had a storage ring, and it was black, exuding a deep luster, and Chen Fan's eyes showed a touch of anticipation.
I don't know what good things this Xuanlong Sanren will have?
However, what is certain is that the Xuanlong Sanren is stronger than the Baiyue Zhenren just now.
I couldn't see what kind of realm this person was, and he was a little uncertain in his heart.
A cultivator who can have a storage ring will definitely not be so simple. Chen Fan was calm on the surface, but when he thought of the strength of the Xuanlong Sanren, he became a little jealous.
There is no strong momentum, and an aggressive edge, but it gives people an invisible sense of oppression. Even Zhang Qi in the Spirit Sword was very scared when he saw this person.
Facing the real person of Baiyue just now, Zhang Qi did not have this kind of emotion.
"So be it. ”
Xuanlong Sanren suddenly laughed, he seemed to see the fear in Chen Fan's heart, and took a step, like a big man talking to a junior about the conditions:
"You hand over your storage ring, I consider leaving you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will dig out your soul and seal it in the ground, and suffer from cold, darkness, and loneliness for eternity. ”
"Don't doubt what I say, I have done a lot of this kind of thing, if you are not obedient, it is likely that you will be next, I will give you three breaths to think about it carefully, otherwise, there will be no chance. ”
Xuanlong Sanren didn't seem to want to make a big move, but how could Chen Fan hand over his master's soul, it was impossible.
Since it doesn't work, let's fight!
Brush!
With a finger of his arm, a spirit sword suddenly flew out, and the lightning shot Xuanlong Sanren, and one of Xuanlong Sanren's eyes emitted a cold killing intent with a cold glow, "Look for death!" You are not my opponent, since this is the case, this seat is not welcome." ”
A sharp sword flew out of his mouth, not a white sword, but a red sword qi, and Chen Fan's face changed greatly.
That sword qi came out of the body, giving people a weird feeling, extremely demonic, this Xuanlong Sanren seems to be different from normal, he is an evil cultivator, on the surface he is no different from a normal person, but in fact he is very demonic.
Bang dang!
The two spirit swords shone brightly in the sky, constantly intertwined.
The sky bloomed with sparks, so bright that it seemed to be smearing streamers in all directions, and if you weren't careful, you might kill someone else.
Because after the spirit sword hits, it will bounce away for tens of meters, or hundreds of meters, and then turn and fly over again.
Sometimes it swept over the heads of the crowd, driving a sharp gust of wind.
"This Xuanlong Sanren is stronger than the one just now. What kind of person is Chen Fan facing? ”
Someone exclaimed.
"This is the person behind the Yao family, but it is not an absolute relationship with the Yao family, otherwise it would not have dealt with Yao Zi so much. ”
Many people talked about it, and Li Bo was shocked to see it.
"Father, that spirit sword that keeps being knocked into the air seems to be ...... It's Chen Fan's spirit sword, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's Mr. Chen's. ”
The old man held the binoculars, and he was a little horrified in his heart.
"The strength of this Xuanlong Sanren seems to be higher than that of Mr. Chen, which is very bad. Mr. Chen's spirit sword has been knocked away several times, and this time it is obvious that Mr. Chen has encountered a strong enemy, and if there is a slight accident, there will be risks. ”
"Father, do you want to transfer Chen Fan's relatives now, so as not to ......"
"Maybe now, I'm looking. The old man said.
"Oh no, you see ......"
Li Shiran exclaimed, and saw a spirit sword being knocked away in the distance, Xuanlong Sanren's face was gloomy, and with a finger of his arm, the red spirit sword slashed through a semi-arc, cutting Chen Fan's neck from the left.
Brush.
Chen Fan disappeared in place, his spirit sword didn't have time to defend himself, and a cold sweat appeared on his face, the spirit sword just now almost cut his body protection true qi.
Although the Chen family's body protection true qi defense is very strong, this Xuanlong Sanren seems to be ...... It seems to be the strength of the late stage of foundation building!!
Chen Fan's face was extremely solemn, and the Xuanlong Sanren in the later stage of foundation building was a realm higher than him, and the gap was too big.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for people in the middle stage of foundation building to defeat the later stage.
In the middle of 10,000 years, there may not be one who has such strength, unless he has a heavenly and earthly treasure, which is a killing level beyond the level.
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, Chen Fan was in the sky, and suddenly he shouted, and a straight white thunder appeared in the sky among the shocked faces of everyone.
From a distance, it is straight, but in fact, with the bending of the arc and the power of high pressure, it can instantly transpire a small lake and the white smoke of electricity, and all the fish and shrimp in it are electrically cooked!
Well?
Click!
The spirit sword of the Xuanlong Sanren was struck by lightning, and it fell three inches on the spot, deflecting the direction, Chen Fan kept moving, dodging the rapid spirit sword of the Xuanlong Sanren, and if there was a slight accident, it would be cut and give away his life.
Xuanlong was surprised, and then there was great joy:
"Okay, little monk, you actually master such a powerful thunderbolt, this thunder and lightning is a high-level mastery, but it's a pity that you are only in the middle realm, and you can't hurt this seat if you use it.
Is this seat so lucky today?
I casually met a monk who actually mastered this kind ......of high-level thunder and lightning, as well as a storage ring, and a spirit sword?
Xuanlong Sanren laughed, the voice roaring like a ghost, hoarse with excitement, cruelty, and murder.
Everyone who heard his voice at the scene was terrified.
Bang.
A thunderbolt in the sky instantly descended and slashed at Xuanlong Sanren, who shook his head.
With a wave of the big hand, a red true qi came out of the body and turned into a big hand, tearing the thunder and lightning apart without being harmed at all.
With a big hand, the palm sprayed out a series of teeth and claws, and the red lines that were dozens of meters long condensed into huge red claws in front of them, grabbing and exploding mountains and rivers, tearing the power of the earth, which was shocking.
There is no doubt that even if the ten grandmasters are here, they will be torn to smithereens on the spot, and even the ancient city walls will not be able to resist this kind of power, and they will grab a huge hole.
"Damn, I ran into stubble this time. ”
Chen Fan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, the flying sword on the left shot out, making a whining sound, and the red claws on the right were hideous and terrifying, the two attacks were not what he was able to resist now, once he was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable!
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(End of chapter)