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Qin Fan's approach was undoubtedly too cruel in the eyes of Qing Ziwan and Ming Qinyun.

After all, Xuanyang's lower body was almost eaten up. Even if you come to the rescue now, it is unlikely that you will pose any more threats in the future.

In fact, Qin Fan is quite a person who holds grudges.

He can give everything to his friends. Dealing with enemies will not have any good intentions.

If it weren't for the background of King Xuanyang. Qin Fan probably didn't even want to save it.

Li Shen and Qin Fan had the same idea. Seeing that Qin Fan had already sat down, he simply leaned against the wall and watched silently.

"Help?? Help me??"

King Xuanyang basically lost consciousness, but he still tried his last bit of strength to call for help to Qin Fan and the others.

Who would have thought that Xuanyang among today's most outstanding Tianzhong wizards. Will it end up like this?

Probably sensing someone else approaching, the tarantula was a little cautious.

I saw that it first turned its head and glared at Qin Fan and the others with a fierce look. Then bow your head again and dine.

It was a warning in his eyes. If you dare to approach, you will end up like a human underfoot.

Originally. Qin Fan wanted to give the cold tarantula some more time. Unexpectedly, when the beast was halfway through its prey, it suddenly spat out clumps of spider silk from its mouth.

Until all the bodies of King Xuanyang are tied. Then after slowly rising to a high-altitude handstand, he immediately turned his target to Qin Fan.

"Well, I was going to give you some more time. At least fill your stomach so you can hit the road. “

Qin Fan got up and shook his head as he spoke.

Ember whispered on the side, "Brother." The strength of this cold tarantula is already comparable to that of a second-grade martial king. In any case, it's better to be careful. “

Facing the kind reminder of Liyan, Qin Fan still nodded symbolically.

But just as the words fell, the cold tarantula instantly attacked.

A large amount of spider silk erupted from its mouth. The target was directly aimed at Qin Fan and the three of Ming Qinyun behind him.

This is to use them as food for later consumption.

However, the spider silk with a powerful toxin was blocked by an invisible barrier at the moment when it was about to approach Qin Fan.

No matter how the cold tarantula attacked Qin Fan. None of them had any effect.

As time passed, the tarantula suddenly became furious. Raising his hairy eight thighs, he approached Qin Fan like crazy.

At the same time, there is a "squeak" sound in the mouth like leather rubbing.

This sound comes with a sonic attack. Especially when Ming Qinyun, who was weaker in cultivation, heard it, he subconsciously covered his ears and showed a painful expression.

Seeing the murderous intent of the cold tarantula in front of him, Qin Fan snorted coldly.

Before the huge body stepped forward to bite. The cold dragon, which had already been suddenly summoned by Qin Fan, was split in half from it.

This creature. In Qin Fan's opinion, it was no more than a sword matter.

But because the battle ended too quickly, Liyan and Qing Ziwan couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"That's it?? Solved? "Ember is finally sober. Stunned, he stared at the corpse of the cold tarantula and said strangely.

You must know that at the end of the first layer before, he faced the Candle Wolf King, who was almost comparable to the Rank Martial King Realm. He's going to have to work a little harder.

Now watching Qin Fan easily kill the cold tarantula that is comparable to the second-grade martial king, he is very helpless.

Why is there a gap between people. Can it be so big?!

Qin Fan didn't pay attention to it, but stepped forward to peel off the demon pill in the cold tarantula's body through the newly learned method.

Looking at Neidan, who is green and faint and exudes a strong demonic aura from time to time. The corners of Qin Fan's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Brother, if this cold tarantula is auctioned on the market, it will definitely be sold for a good price." Leaving Ember came to Qin Fan's side and said enviously.

"You know the market price?" Qin Fan looked at Ember in surprise.

Xindao, this kid looks like a breeze on the surface, but in fact, he is an out-and-out guess in his heart.

But think about it. Here, as long as you have enough source stones. You can buy almost anything you want.

Including the previous Wu Ji Dan. It is also occasionally seen at auctions.

It's just the price, the highest one has even been fried to close to 50,000!

"I understand a little. Slightly understood. Ember smiled a little embarrassedly.

As the chief disciple of the Exile Mountain. In addition to the 10,000 source stones he gets from his master every month, he makes money by himself.

After all, relying solely on the supply of the master, it is a bit difficult to improve the realm.

"In that case, then you can help me sell this demon pill."

Qin Fan said. casually threw the demon pill of the cold tarantula back. I saw that the eye of the ember quickly took it.

Seeing that the demon pill fell into his hands safely and soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother." This demon pill is worth a lot of money. If I didn't catch it just now, the seventy or eighty thousand source stones would be gone! “

Qin Fan grinned. The Xuanyang King, who was entangled in spider silk, was saved.

To say that the King of Xuanyang at this moment no longer has the arrogance he had before. The whole person trembled and leaned against the wall, and from time to time he would talk to himself.

"Looks like this guy should be crazy."

Taking a step forward from Ember, King Xuanyang sighed when he saw the miserable Xuanyang King.

No matter how you say it. Everyone is also a young martial king of the Southern Continent. Seeing the pride of the sky of his peers fall into this field, it is inevitable that he is a little embarrassed.

Qin Fan didn't want to pay attention to Xuanyang, and wanted to let him fend for himself here.

But thinking of being a guest of the Shangqing Outer Gate. Out of rationality, he still treated his internal injuries for a brief chat.

By the way, after stopping all the bleeding from the wounds, he said indifferently: "This time, I am saving you for the sake of the face of the outer gate of Shangqing." Next time?? No. There's no next time. “

After speaking, Qin Fan got up and prepared to lead to the third layer of the Nine-Layer Town Demon Peak.

Unexpectedly, Ming Qinyun suddenly stopped everyone, and said with a solemn face: "There seems to be something here, and no one has discovered it yet." “

At the end of the second floor. Ming Qinyun sensed a special energy fluctuation.

This energy fluctuation is similar to the fluctuation of the mechanism at the peak of the ladder.

It stands to reason that since there are such fluctuations. It means that there must be some kind of mechanism hidden around.

When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other.

"I didn't lie to you, it's real!"

In order to show that she was not lying, Ming Qinyun began to explore possible mechanisms.

Until he appeared on the right side of the stone door leading to the third floor, he suddenly said in surprise: "It's here!" “

After speaking, he reached out and touched the stone wall where the ancient characters gradually appeared.

Ming Qinyun's hands never stopped, wandering away from the dense runes above the stone wall.

It lasted for about a minute, and I heard a sudden "boom" sound at the scene.

Looking at the stone wall again, I saw a hole in the center.

The entrance to the cave is small and square.

When Ming Qinyun stretched out his hands and groped back and forth in the hole, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Immediately afterwards, a black wooden box appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

And when she couldn't wait to open the wooden box, she saw an old stone slab lying flat in it.

"It's!" Away from the ember is behind Ming Qinyun.

After seeing the rows and rows of words on the stone slab that seemed to have been carved by some sharp object, his face was shocked!

"This is something that was lost hundreds of years ago?? Dragon Martial Saint Technique?! “

Qing Ziwan covered her mouth, and said what she wanted to say with a shocked expression.

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