Chapter 407: Meet the Monk of the Small World

Fortunately, he came out this time with Rao, otherwise with his own strength, he really couldn't break through the defensive light that protected Ning Wanxue, Yuan Buzhou's eyes stared at Ning Wanxue with blazing eyes and said: "This fairy, your face is so beautiful, it's a pity that you will eventually grow old in the future, but as long as you follow me Yuan Buzhou, I guarantee that you can cultivate, and your face will never grow old in the future, and you can even prove the road of eternal life." ”

Yuan Buzhou's words were all sincere, with Ning Wanxue's beauty, he was really reluctant to let her grow old, no matter what the price was, he would try his best to make Ning Wanxue's face last forever.

Ning Wanxue took a deep breath, although Yuan Buzhou was handsome, he was extremely ugly in her eyes, and what made her even more desperate was that the means Yuan Buzhou showed were simply the immortals in the legend.

But she never believed that Yuan Buzhou was an immortal, because where could an immortal be like Yuan Buzhou, and the cultivators she had seen before flashed in her mind, in her opinion, Yuan Buzhou was the monk in the book.

"You...... Are you a monk?" Ning Wanxue asked, if Yuan Buzhou was really a monk, what forces could be countered in the world?

"Haha......" Yuan Buzhou laughed, "This fairy knows a lot, Yuan is a monk, as long as the fairy follows me in the future, I promise to let the fairy be carefree." ”

Ning Wanxue's heart sank completely, Yuan Buzhou is really a monk, I'm afraid that Brother Jun can't save her here. Although Brother Jun's martial arts are superb, how can he compare with a monk.

"Fairy, I have already told you my own name, what, does the fairy look down on Yuan, and he is unwilling to tell his real name, does he look down on Yuan?" Yuan Buzhou's face gradually became gloomy, and his tone immediately became a little colder.

As soon as Yuan Buzhou's words were finished, a sneer came, "What if I look down on you, since I know that I look down on you, why don't you get out of here?"

When the words fell, Jun Xuyao slowly walked in front of Yuan Buzhou.

"Who are you?" Yuan Buzhou was shocked, how Jun Xuyao appeared near him, he didn't even know at all.

Yuan Buzhou stared at Jun Xuyao, and then hugged his fists and asked, "In Xia Yuan Buzhou, which sect in the world does Daoyou come from, why is he so born?"

Yuan Buzhou frowned a little in his heart, Jun Xuyao seemed to be a monk, but he had never seen Jun Xuyao in the world, the world was so big, if there was a young monk like Jun Xuyao, it was impossible for him Yuan Buzhou not to know.

Yuan Buzhou passed on the sound to another man and a woman, wanting to know from their mouths whether they knew Jun Xuyao or not. To Yuan Buzhou's relief, both of them said that they didn't know Jun Xuyao.

Now the only place on the earth that can cultivate is the world, and only the world's monks are the most powerful, in Yuan Buzhou's opinion, as long as it is not the world's monks, the cultivation is definitely not very good, maybe Jun Xuyao's concealment methods are more superb, so he did not find a trace.

"Are you from this world?" Jun Xuyao asked suspiciously, this world may be the space opened up by those ancient monks on the earth, and the only place where spiritual weapons still exist.

Jun Xuyao was immediately a little moved, if there was still a place to find a way to let him leave the earth, then it was very likely to be in this world.

Hearing Jun Xuyao's words, Yuan Buzhou was even more sure that Jun Xuyao was not a monk in the world, maybe it was luck that he found the cultivation method in which corner, and then he became a monk, this kind of monk is not as good as a loose cultivation in his eyes.

Yuan Buzhou suddenly sneered, and said with contempt in his eyes: "Son, you should have taken the shit luck and picked up the cultivation exercises, even if you picked up the most powerful exercises in ancient times, on the earth, without aura, it is already very rare to be able to let you get started with cultivation, but you are always an ant in front of me, since you have sent yourself to the door to find death today, I will not spare your life." ”

"Brother Jun, you go quickly. Ning Wanxue also reacted at this time, the surprise of seeing Jun Xuyao was originally gone, but after hearing Yuan Buzhou's words, she suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Ning Wanxue's concerned appearance, Yuan Buzhou's heart suddenly rose with jealousy, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he punched Jun Xuyao out, "Son, your better is over now........."

Yuan Buzhou's words paused suddenly, and he was shocked to see that he punched Jun Xu Yao Shun, Jun Xu Yao didn't dodge at all, slammed, just made a dull sound, and Jun Xu Yao didn't do anything

Yuan Buzhou was stunned, and then he was shocked, and looked at Jun Xuyao who was as immobile as Mount Tai in a daze, he seemed to be unshakable, even if the ground cracked and the sky collapsed, he was still the same.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Yuan Buzhou's expression was sluggish at the moment, like a wood carving, and a cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his back, and the panic in his heart was indescribable.

An indifferent, cold voice without the slightest emotion slowly spit out from Jun Xuyao's mouth, "Do you want to punch again?"

Yuan Buzhou seemed to feel like he was in ice and snow, and all the pores of his body were constantly infiltrated by cold air, he panicked, he retreated in fear, and his tone trembled like chaff, "I don't know that the seniors are in person, the junior Yuan Buzhou is disrespectful to the seniors, so leave immediately, leave immediately." ”

The other man and woman were all shocked, they didn't expect Jun Xuyao to be such a strong person, Yuan Buzhou's strength was better than the two of them, if that punch was replaced by a bombardment on them, it would definitely be seriously injured.

Jun Xuyao's eyes were indifferent, and then he slowly raised his hand, and a wave of coercion slammed into Yuan Buzhou like a collapse of the ground, and the feeling of suffocation came, Yuan Buzhou's knees suddenly weakened, unable to withstand such a terrifying pressure, and suddenly fell to his knees with a pop.

Yuan Buzhou's expression was distorted, the humiliation in his heart reached the limit, and he wanted to rush up immediately and kill Jun Xuyao, but he could only think about it in his heart.

Jun Xuyao's majestic eyes looked at him, Yuan Buzhou could clearly feel that he was an ant all the time, Jun Xuyao's eyes were not sarcastic, let alone disdainful, but Yuan Buzhou could feel his humility, like a broken flower in the dust, not even being looked at more.

"Senior, my father is Yuan Qingfeng, he is the strongest man in the world, you can't kill me......" Yuan Buzhou forcibly endured the fear that spread to the bottom of his heart and shouted loudly.

The number one powerhouse in the world is a joke in Jun Xuyao's eyes, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.