Chapter 55: As You Wish

In the Zhao family, Liu Yun, who had always been treated as a guest, asked with a puzzled expression: "Oh, what is Zhou Ru, what is he looking for me? Do you want me to refine the elixir for him!" As Liu Yun, who is only one step away from becoming a true soul master, is now able to refine some relatively simple first-grade elixirs, but these are definitely miraculous elixirs in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Exactly!" The scholar's face was slightly restrained, and he said with a pious fist: "Liu Shao, we have you and Master Sun here, but you also know that Master Sun has a strange temper, where can we invite him, that is, you are willing to appreciate your face!"

"Damn!" Hearing this, Liu Yun became angry, as if he was worthless compared to Master Sun, and said angrily: "Hmph!

"Don't! Liu Shao!" The scholar's face changed slightly, and he said with a little solemnity: "Boss, he also said, as long as you reward face, we are willing to double the price!"

"Double?" Liu Yun's eyes changed slightly, who would have trouble with money, and then chuckled: "For the sake of our previous cooperation, I can go to alchemy this time, but at this price!"

"Triple times!" said the scholar through gritted teeth

"Okay! Refreshing!" Liu Yun chuckled, of course, in addition to being able to earn the corresponding reward, the most important reason was that the prescription of the elixir was likely to be very precious, otherwise the scholar would not be in such a hurry to let himself go, and then the two of them packed up and set off for Wolf's Head Mountain together.

Seeing Liu Yunzhong's plan, the scholar inadvertently crossed the corners of his mouth with a trace of arc.

With the foot strength of the two riding unicorn horses, they came to the wolf's head mountain in less than an hour, only to see the scholar lead Liu Yun to a hall of the wolf's head thief group and left in a hurry, seeing this, Liu Yun unconsciously frowned, the folding fan in his hand suddenly closed, coldly glanced here, unconsciously raised his voice, and mixed with the power of his soul, and said coldly: "Zhou Ru, what tricks do you want to play, you can't come out yet!"

"Ha Lu Ha!" The familiar laughter seemed to come from all directions, and said, "Liu Yun, you are finally here!"

Then I saw a man in black carrying a giant sword, and at some point he had already landed on the only wolf-headed throne in the hall, and his delicate face, as if with a vicissitudes of life, looked at Liu Yun who even showed a look of horror on his face.

"It's you!" Liu Yun stared at Lin Fan in disbelief, this familiar face, and pointed at Lin Fan frantically: "Impossible, impossible, the oath is so high, you must be fake!"

"Bumper ......" I saw that Liu Yun, who seemed to be crazy, suddenly poured out all the strange souls in his body, turned into Dao soul power, controlled the surrounding tables and chairs, and smashed them all at Lin Fan.

"Fake!"

Lin Fan snorted lightly, his body suddenly burst out, and his hand was clenched into a fist, containing incomparably powerful strength, and he lifted it slightly.

"Bang!"

Almost all the tables and chairs were shattered by this powerful force, turning into sawdust and scattering in all directions.

"Am I really fake!" Lin Fan's face was cold, and he asked slowly at Liu Yun, who was staring at him with straight eyes

"How could it be!" Liu Yun muttered in disbelief, after all, he had seen Lin Fan jump off the oath cliff with his own eyes that day, and he had no chance of surviving at all.

"I told you I would get revenge on you!"

Lin Fan's breath suddenly changed, as if he had turned into a force, sweeping away all the sawdust around him, his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly shot towards Liu Yun, and the hand that had already been condensed into a fist contained endless strength and hit Liu Yun hard.

Feeling this punch that seemed to turn into a strong wind, Liu Yun finally understood that Lin Fan in front of him was not an illusion, his pupils constricted slightly, and his soul power suddenly turned into an illusory thing like a shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

I saw that Lin Fan's punch that had already been brewing suddenly smashed in front of the illusory shield, causing it to shatter in an instant, and the aftermath shook Liu Yun, forcing him back dozens of steps.

"Lin Fan, how can his strength be so strong!" Liu Yun frowned in surprise, and at the same time, he also knew that this Lin Fan in front of him definitely had his own capital, otherwise it would be impossible for him to swagger in this place of the Wolf Head Thief Group.

"Although I don't know why you will survive, but no matter how strong you are, you are just a martial artist!" Liu Yun said arrogantly: "And my current strength in the Transformation Realm and the strength of the soul is definitely not comparable to you!"

"Yes!"

Lin Fan chuckled, and suddenly the Yuan Force in his body was running, his feet were stepping on the shadow, and his body turned into an afterimage and walked towards Liu Yunqi, and at the same time, he held the giant sword behind his back with one hand and smashed it down on Liu Yun's head.

"Yuan Li is surging! It turned out to be Yuan Li, could it be that his injuries have also recovered!"

Liu Yun looked at Lin Fan's steps, but his face, which was still confident, became iron blue at this time, frowning tightly, with thousands of thoughts, he didn't expect that Lin Fan fell from the oath cliff, not only did he not die, but the injury that had been abolished by the young master of the Xuantian Sect turned out to be healed, and he even doubted whether the legend of the oath cliff was true!

Just when Liu Yun was thinking, Lin Fan's heavy rhyme sword had already arrived, as if it was carrying enough vividness to make the air vibrate, and smashed it down on Liu Yun.

"Peng!" The heavy rhyme sword had already shot down in the blink of an eye, causing the ground to crack layer by layer, and even raising a puff of dust,

"Run fast enough!" Lin Fan slowly withdrew the Chongyun Sword, looked at Liu Yun with a chuckle, and said with an incomparably cold expression in his eyes,

"Poof!" At this time, Liu Yun, who had already jumped out more than ten meters away, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the surprise on his face completely turned into anger at this time, obviously even if he had avoided Lin Fan's attack before, he was still injured by the qi contained in the Chongyun Sword.

"Since you are alive, then I am sending you to hell once!" Liu Yun's eyes were slightly cold, and the red light of the wrist storage bracelet flashed slightly, and suddenly three flying knives appeared out of thin air, each of which seemed to be flashing with a touch of fine light, and it exuded a spiritual aura at will, under Liu Yun's control, slowly surrounding him.

"This flying knife was originally prepared for my teacher Sun Tai, even if Zhilu Dao can't deal with him, I still want to keep it for him, but since you are looking for death today, I don't mind using it on you first!"

"Hmph, hahaha, hahaha......" Liu Yun's face showed a crazy look and he laughed silently, as if this battle had been doomed to Lin Fan from the time these three flying knives appeared.

"Spirit Rank Lower Grade Flying Knife!" A chuckle appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and he couldn't help but clench the heavy rhyme sword in his hand again, it is true that the quality of this weapon can sometimes easily determine the winner or loser of a victory, but if this is for whom!

"Die!" Liu Yun operated the flying knife, and suddenly seemed to turn into three afterimages, piercing the air and shooting towards Lin Fan.

At this time, Lin Fan's soul power suddenly spread to every place within three meters around, and in the face of such an attack, Lin Fan had to be in a highly concentrated state.

Suddenly, the flying knife silently penetrated the range of Lin Fan's soul power dispersion, and under the supervision of Lin Fan's soul power, it seemed as if it had slowed down its movements, and shot straight towards Lin Fan.

I saw that Lin Fan immediately picked up the heavy rhyme sword, holding the sword body with one hand with both hands, and holding the back of the sword across his chest with the other hand, the wide sword body instantly protected Lin Fan's body.

"Bang!", under Zhao Yun's control, the three flying knives seemed to be agitated on the sword body of the Chongyun Sword at the same time, and the superposition of the three flying knives produced a powerful force that even exceeded the power of Lin Fan's punch, making Lin Fan take two steps back, but for a soul person, all this has just begun, the trajectory of the three flying knives at this time suddenly changed, one left and one right, and the remaining one is still like a tarsal bone thorn tightly attached to the body of the Chongyun Sword, as long as Lin Fan is a little relaxed, it will stab to the chest.

"Hiss......"

The two flying knives that flew to the left and right seemed to cut two arcs in the air, one left and one right, and slammed into Lin Fan.

At this time, Lin Fan's pupils were slightly constricted, his eyebrows were even more wrinkled, and the Yuan Force in his body suddenly poured out, acting on the Chongyun Sword, and the powerful force mixed with the Yuan Force slammed the flying knife on the sword body to bounce away instantly, and at the same time, Lin Fan's body relied on the power of the rebound but also retreated sharply.

"Devour!"

When Lin Fan quickly retreated, two flying knives slashed against Lin Fan's neck.

Lin Fan, who stepped on the ground with one foot, stabilized his body slightly, but his face showed an extremely dignified color, and a touch of red appeared where the flying knife had slashed before, slowly dripping and dripping!

"Show your true skills!How can you say that you are also a soul master!" Liu Yun said coldly, he knew that since Lin Fan's Yuan Power had recovered, then the injuries caused by the use of the Blood Soul Technique at the beginning would probably have been healed, although this was just speculation.

"As you wish!" Lin Fan exhaled lightly, but around his body, a series of sharp mangs slowly appeared, and one after another essence light appeared, even causing the air to ripple slightly,

"Eighteen needles in Tianshu, now!"

"First seal, unravel!"

Lin Fan made a sword finger with one hand, pinched the law with his hand, and shouted in a low voice, and suddenly saw the silver color of the fine light coming out of the sharp mang, Tianshu eighteen needles, every time the seal is unsealed, it is an impact on the seal, and with the impact of this soul power, the first seal of the eighteen needles of Tianshu is completely unsealed, that is to say, the eighteen needles of Tianshu at this time are completely equivalent to the existence of the lower grade of the spirit level, and even the aura exuded in it is far from being comparable to the ordinary lower grade spiritual weapons, and it is definitely at the peak of the existence in the lower grade of the spirit level.

Although Lin Fan only condensed thirty-three different souls now, he had the increase of the eighteen needles of Tianshu, and at this time, he was not even inferior to Liu Yun in terms of controlling spiritual weapons.