Chapter Seventy-Three: Cold Killing Intent!
Thundered.
The secret room where the owner of the mausoleum was located began to crumble, and after the dust cleared, the figure of Fan Chen reappeared in the mausoleum.
Woohoo.
There was a sound of breaking wind, and the rest of the people who had entered with Fan Chen rushed to hear the sound.
"Mortal dust!"
"Brother Fan!"
Two different sounds of surprise rushed into Fan Chen's ears, the front path was the sound fairy, and the back path was Shi Qianyu's.
Fan Chen wiped the tears on his face without concealing it, and Shi Qianyu opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Fan, what's wrong?"
Fan Chen did not answer him.
Fairy Yin couldn't help but ask, "Fan Chen, can you tell the little girl what happened here?"
Fan Chen still didn't answer.
At this time, Zheng Quan asked disregardlessly, "Fanchen, are you destined? If so, I advise you to take out all the things you have obtained now, otherwise, everyone present will make you unable to eat and walk around!"
Zheng Quan is also smart, and he directly put Fan Chen on the opposite side of everyone in just a few words.
This time, though, he's got a bad hit.
Fan Chen looked at Zheng Quan coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Zheng Quan, I advise you not to look for death!"
"Yo he, do you think that if you get the treasure, you can directly fight all of us alone? It's just a bun entering the city, I don't know what to do!" Zheng Quan said with a mocking face.
"I'm not involved in your conversation. The sound fairy said faintly.
When Zheng Quan heard this, his eyes shrank, if the sound fairy didn't make a move, maybe it would really hang, the combat power and real strength of the sound fairy have not been known, if the real fairy made a move, he should be able to take down the mortal dust, but now, the sound fairy actually withdrew?
Shi Qianyu also shouted, "Damn, Zheng Quan, you are a bad seed, if you have a kind, you will come, today either me and Brother Fan die here, or you bury your bones here!"
Zheng Quan had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he still held on, he gambled that Fan Chen couldn't control the treasures he could get so quickly, and he gambled that Fan Chen's combat power didn't improve too much, so they had a 100% chance of winning!
If you can make us all lie down, I will judge myself, if you can't, you will honestly hand over the treasure to me, let us divide it equally, and besides, you have to kneel down for me and beg for mercy!" Zheng Quan roared.
Listening to Zheng Quan's words, the rest of the people frowned slightly, they didn't come to offend mortals, they only cared about treasures.
"Didn't you just hand over the treasure?" said Fan Chen.
"Haha, are you scared? Let me tell you, it's useless if you're scared! Today you are on your knees!" Zheng Quan sneered madly.
"Then will you cut yourself?" said Fan Chen, still indifferently.
"Haha, joke! Who do you think you are? Can you defeat Brother Zhang Mu and fight us in groups? You also think too highly of yourself!" Zheng Quan sneered mercilessly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Hearing this, Fan Chen smiled, this was the first time he smiled since he appeared, but his smile was full of tyrannical killing intent!"I don't know whether you are dead or alive! "What! Dare to scold us for not knowing life and death, you are tired of being crooked!" "I didn't want to offend you before, but looking at the situation in front of you, you are too arrogant, you know, Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind!" "Boy, it's too arrogant, I'll let you know that your arrogance will make you lose your only life!"
Everyone was angered by Fan Chen's words, before they were still thinking of what excuse to make a move, but now it just so happened that Fan Chen actually directly angered a group of them, and Fan Chen's move can be said to be in their arms!
But will it end up the way they think it is? The answer is, of course not!
Seeing this, Fan Chen stopped talking nonsense, and directly transported the Heavenless Battle Body, and his body was covered with a layer of white light, and everyone present instantly felt a sense of domination over the world. "Thorn! blunt!"
Fan Chen's direct all-out move fell into the first form of the Dust Sword Technique--Thorn! A condensed sword light shot out in an instant, and there was a sense of heaviness attached to it, which made its power increase again!
The sound fairy was watching the battle, and when Fan Chen's body lit up with white light, she felt a threat from Fan Chen for the first time, and this feeling also made her instantly conclude that Zheng Quan's fate would definitely be very miserable!
At this time, seeing this sword light like a divine sword, she has already begun to have a jealousy of mortal dust in her heart!
The sound fairies who were watching the battle all felt that this was a divine sword, not to mention Zheng Quan and the others who were facing this amazing sword head-on at this time, at this moment they had only one thought in their hearts, all the treasures that could save their lives were released, and they would save their lives first!
I saw that Zheng Quan's side of them instantly lit up with colorful light, and all kinds of life-saving things were stimulated by a brain, and the energy of the riot magically formed an enchantment-like shield near Zheng Quan and them, and at the moment when the shield was formed, Zheng Quan and they were ecstatic in their hearts, and secretly said God blessed, but the following momentum of the sword light like a rainbow made them raise their hearts to their throats again.
Bang!
The sword light directly hit the shield, and an earth-shattering sound was heard, and the aftermath of the terrifying explosion energy raged on the ground, scraping the boulder on the ground and rumbling.
Fan Chen resisted the aftermath of the explosion, and he was also made angry and bloody by the aftermath of the explosion, and a mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth, but Fan Chen held back and did not spurt out the blood, but swallowed the blood.
All the mortals were so embarrassed, not to mention the people who had suffered the aftermath of the explosion directly in their passports, all of them were seriously injured now, everyone was lying on the ground groaning, and the blood was still pouring out of their mouths.
"Good, good. You're really lucky!" Fan Chen grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.
In the frightened eyes of everyone, Fan Chen slowly walked towards the lying people, "Since God doesn't let you have a good time, then I have no choice but to obey the will of heaven and serve you well!"
"No, don't, mortal dust, I'm willing to compensate you, I'll compensate you for whatever you want, spirit stones, treasures, elixirs, beauties, I can compensate you! As long as you don't kill me!" one begged for mercy.
Fan Chen walked up to the man with a cold killing intent on his face, "Hand over the spirit ring!"
"Okay, okay, I'll hand it over!" the man quickly took off the ring and threw it to mortal dust.
"You, too!" said Fan Chen, turning to the others.
Everyone was overjoyed, and they threw the spirit ring to the mortal dust, and then got up and prepared to leave here.
However, mortal dust's monstrous murderous words resounded in the empty mausoleum, "Did I say let you go?!"