Chapter 83: This Is It?

Hearing this, Wuwei Zhenren also felt a burst of pain in his heart.

What a good disciple, at this moment, he still thinks about the sect, it is really rare in the world.

But...... Why does that sound wrong?

"Wang Yuan, what do you want to do?!" Wuwei Zhenren said busily.

"Great Elder, forgive the disciple for not being able to accompany you anymore, but in this life, the disciple can become a member of the Wuji Sect, and the disciple has already earned it. ”

Wang Yuan took out his Qiankun ring as he said and handed it to Wuwei Zhenren.

"There are also a hundred Yuan Dan in it, which the disciple exchanged with others before. Wang Yuan said in a deep voice: "This time, the disciples will make another exchange, and the elders and senior brothers will leave safely!"

"You ......"

Wuwei Zhenren didn't understand Wang Yuan's words, but it was obvious that this so-called exchange was definitely not so simple.

I saw Wang Yuan turn around and look into the distance, and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know if you do all the transactions?!"

In the distance, Su Fan and the three of them looked at the figure who was about to retreat in mid-air, frowning slightly.

What does this Wang Yuan want to do?

"Do!" Su Fan said slowly.

Wang Yuan heard the voice from afar, and his face showed a hint of relief.

Bet right!

"Fellow Daoist, I want to exchange my life for your chance, if it is not appropriate, I hope you can help the Wuji Sect leave, in the future, my Wang Yuan's life will be yours, you can let me do anything!"

Wang Yuan shouted resolutely.

Hearing this, the faces of the people around him changed.

"Senior Brother Wang Yuan, what are you talking nonsense?"

"We are all members of the Wuji Sect, how could we be separated at this time!"

"No matter what you did behind our backs, it's not like we're going to get out alive at this time. ”

"Great Elder, quickly persuade Senior Brother Wang Yuan. ”

“......”

The crowd began to persuade them.

Wuwei Zhenren also discovered Su Fan and the others, and knew that what Wang Yuan said just now was to Su Fan and them.

It's just that...... Who are these three people?

It was really bold enough to make a deal on the side of the demon god mound.

"Wang Yuan, you don't have to be like this, with me here, all of you will go out safe and sound!" Wuwei Zhenren said.

On the other side, Su Fan and the others were also puzzled.

Hu Jinwan scratched his head and said, "Brother Fan, what did that kid mean by what he said just now?

"Desperate situation broke out, this person has a good heart. Jing Wenxin said slowly.

Su Fan didn't expect Wang Yuan to say this, he also planned to continue to trade with the Wuji Sect.

However, now that the Wuji Sect is retreating, then his plan to make a deal will be in vain, and the previous hundred Hui Yuan Dan is enough for the people of the Wuji Sect to leave the Demon God Tomb.

Do you want to make this deal?

"Senior, it's better to promise him, there are not many monks like this in the cultivation realm. Jing Wenxin said in a deep voice.

In the previous two layers, he had already seen the monks here, and he thought that they were all a group of selfish rats, but he didn't expect that there would be a self-sacrificing monk like Wang Yuan.

He did have a good impression of this Wang Yuan, at least worthy of his admiration.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then promise him, it's nothing more than bringing an extra oil bottle." ”

"I promised!"

Su Fan's words came from the air, and they didn't disperse for a long time.

Wang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, that person was really hiding his strength, and at least his words showed that they could deal with this desolate demon.

The people of the Wuji Sect were also puzzled, curious about who Wang Yuan was talking about.

But the next moment, they saw a figure jumping over, followed by two out-of-body cultivators.

The long hair is scattered, the skin is like jade, and the bearing is extraordinary......

Just at a glance, everyone felt that the other party had the appearance of an immortal.

"This is ......" Wuwei Zhenren's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes when he looked at Su Fan.

A moment later, Su Fan had already swept under them and headed directly towards the desolate demon.

"You two stay, this is the Flood Desolation Demon Molten Dragon, and the magma in the body must not be contaminated!"

Hearing Su Fan's words, Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin stopped and stood under the people of the Wuji Sect, while Wang Yuan bowed to Wuwei Zhenren in mid-air, and then slowly floated behind Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin.

"Thank you, both. Wang Yuan bowed his hand and said gratefully.

Hu Jinwan waved his hand and wondered, "You Wuji Sect can leave if you play, why do you have to stay and get along with this demon?"

"The matter...... I'm sorry, but this is about the sect, and I can't tell you. Wang Yuan shook his head and said.

"That's it, just watch here, Brother Fan's chance to make a move is rare. Hu Jinwan smiled and didn't plan to ask any further.

After all, everyone has a secret, and the fact that he is carrying the "Book of Stolen Words" is also a secret.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that Su Fan had already arrived under the Flood Desolation Demon Molten Dragon, and a large area of magma fell like rain.

"Whew-"

The magma spilled on Su Fan's body, and there was a tingling sound on his scalp, but in the blink of an eye, the magma had already slid down his body.

"It's good that I got such a pants with chemical materials back then, otherwise I would have been seen today. ”

The Molten Dragon didn't notice Su Fan's existence at all, after all, in his eyes, there was nothing else except those "mosquitoes" flying around in mid-air.

Su Fan took a deep breath, raised his hand and moved his fist, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly raised.

"Old friend, it's been a long time. ”

He had seen this molten dragon back then, and he had deliberately used its magma to temper his flesh, and the process was not too pleasant.

This time is the time to solve it completely, just to see if you can still use magma to temper your flesh now.

Immediately, he slowly raised his hand and swung his right hand behind him......

Looking at his movements, the corners of Wang Yuan's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and asked, "Fellow Daoist, is he going to use his fists?"

This action looks like a fist no matter how you look at it.

How can a monk do this now?

"Hey, what do you mean by that? Our Brother Fan's fist is fierce, just keep your eyes open and watch. Hu Jinwan said proudly.

"Not good!"

Jing Wenxin's dark eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he hurriedly said: "Hurry up and arrange a few defensive arrays, I feel that if the senior's punch continues, we may all be implicated." ”

"Huh?" Hu Jinwan turned his head and said, "Really, it's fake? With such a long distance, it shouldn't implicate us." ”

"Believe me, I still have some clear perception of danger. Jing Wenxin said in a deep voice.

Although Hu Jinwan didn't believe it, he still hurriedly took out the spirit stone and arranged a three-layer defensive formation around the few of them.

Just in case, it's always true.

A hint of determination flashed in Su Fan's eyes, and he mobilized the strength of his body to gather his right fist.

"Wow-"

Before this punch was made, the terrifying fist wind had already begun to spread, and the power was getting bigger and bigger.

"Die!"

"Boom-"

With a punch, the fist wind suddenly turned into a long dragon, roaring angrily and rushing towards the molten dragon.

The entire third layer seemed to be a little unable to withstand Su Fan's fist strength, and actually began to shake wildly at this moment, and the ground began to gush magma.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, half of the molten dragon's body exploded, and the magma blood began to fly around uncontrollably, and the third layer was completely wrapped in the magma rain.

And the boxing style doesn't end there.

The fist that turned into a long dragon shattered the body of the molten dragon and slammed it farther away.

For a moment, the third layer was almost fragmented!

The people of the Wuji Sect in mid-air struggled to support it, but in the face of such a terrifying fist wind, they still felt that they could not resist it, and everyone completely lost their center of gravity and was swept out by the fist wind.

Hu Jinwan and the others also swallowed their saliva when they watched this scene.

"My immortal, it's good that the defensive formation was arranged in time, otherwise we would all be blown away. ”

Wang Yuan didn't know what to say anymore, and stood in place dumbfounded.

This...... And that's the end of it?

The demon who almost wiped out the Wuji Sect was actually killed by someone with a punch?

Su Fan snorted, looking at his fist and frowning slightly.

"Damn, the strength used is a little too big, the molten dragon is full of treasures, and bringing it back can still refine the physique of the master and nephew, it's a miscalculation. ”

For a while, he was also extremely annoyed, and secretly hated that he was a little anxious.

It's good to count that half of the molten dragon's body is still there, otherwise it will really be a big loss.

I saw Su Fan walk to the corpse of the mountain range, take out a knife-shaped magic weapon and start bleeding, the entire Qiankun Ring was almost filled with the blood of the molten dragon, and the Qiankun Ring also became hot.

It seems that even the Qiankun Ring can't withstand the blood temperature of the molten dragon.

It was almost installed, and Su Fan carefully put away the Qiankun ring, and then began to decompose the corpse of the molten dragon under the cover of the magma rain.

Meat can enhance the monk's physique, and if you are lucky, you can eat a special physique.

The muscles and bones can be used to refine weapons, and it is best to improve the quality of lightning rods.

The leather is even harder, and it's good to make a shield, and maybe a piece of clothing.

When he was almost cleaned up, he turned around and walked towards Hu Jinwan and them, completely ignoring the magma rain falling from the sky.

Hu Jinwan and the others were a little unlucky, although the formation blocked Su Fan's fist wind, but the magma rain made them a little busy.

"Don't squeeze me, there's a gap in the formation. ”

"I also have a gap on my side, it's too hot. ”

"You two, can you give up a little bit? I can't squat on the ground, this thing is too hot. ”

The three of them were crowded in the formation, with a look of grievance.

Especially Hu Jinwan, who occupies almost half of the formation by himself, Wang Yuan is about to be squeezed out by his big ass.

Su Fan walked over and threw a large piece of dragon skin over, covering it on top of the formation, blocking the falling magma rain, which alleviated the crisis of the three of them.

"Brother Fan, you told us earlier, this demonic blood is hotter than the magma on the ground. ”

Hu Jinwan complained.

Su Fan scratched his head and said, "Haven't you honed your body?