After finding a room, Chu Fan began to refine that secret treasure!

This time the Holy Soul was the main material, and as soon as he took out the Holy Soul, the Quasi-Saint Peak who was still alive threatened Chu Fan sharply:

"Boy, I'm a strong man who is about to become a saint, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise. ”

Imprisoned there, the Holy Spirit couldn't move at all.

But Chu Fan ignored him and continued to prepare the materials for refining that secret treasure.

"The treasures in my storage bag, yes, to tell you the truth, I actually have a cave in which most of my treasures are hidden. ”

"As long as you let me go, how about I give you those treasures?"

The hard one can't do it, this quasi-saint peak has to use the soft one.

He believed that in the face of the treasure of a strong man who was about to become a saint, a small transcendent realm martial artist would definitely be tempted.

As long as he lets him go, although he can't kill this kid for the time being, there is absolutely no problem in escaping.

"Let me tell you, in my treasure, there are semi-holy medicines, and there are all kinds of ......"

"What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, when he introduced the treasures in his treasure one by one, he suddenly found that the boy who had defeated him walked towards him with an unkind face.

However, hearing this, Chu Fan did not answer at all, but pointed to the center of the Holy Soul.

"Ahh

Immediately after, screams came.

In less than a few seconds, this holy soul had become sluggish, and that quasi-saint peak martial artist had died.

Now, only the empty shell of the Holy Soul remains.

This group of holy souls is the main material for Chu Fan to refine the secret treasure.

The secret treasure that Chu Fan refined was called "Ying Long's Wings", which was a pair of flying magic weapons, once the refining was successful, Chu Fan could fly in the sky for a short time.

However, because of the limited materials, the "Ying Dragon Wings" refined by Chu Fan this time could only be used three times, and after the third use, it would dissipate between heaven and earth.

But it's worth it!

Being able to stay in mid-air for a short time and fly in the air in a volley, in battle, Chu Fan will have a decisive advantage.

With a flash of his right hand, the power of faith that he had obtained from the Han Martial Arts Hall and collected by Park Xingrui appeared in Chu Fan's hand.

This is also the treasure that Chu Fan must use to refine the "Ying Dragon Wings".

Smack!

Hellfire appears out of thin air, and the refining begins!

......

When Chu Fan was refining the "Ying Dragon's Wings", on the channel leading to this island, a cruise ship was moving rapidly, heading towards the island.

It's late at night, and South Korea's No. 1 player, Choi Shin-yi, is standing on top of the cruise ship.

The pale golden robe fluttered in the wind, and Cui Xinyi seemed to be a hermit, detached from things.

With his hands on his back, Cui Xinyi looked into the distance, he was recuperating, waiting for the arrival of the glorious battle!

He wants to wash away the shame of the year and prove that South Korea's martial arts are higher than those of Huaxia, and that Huaxia's martial arts must have been passed down from South Korea.

South Korea is the origin of all ancient civilizations!

The collapse of the Han Martial Arts Pavilion, in the entire South Korea, was a major earthquake, and countless people were extremely unwilling in their hearts.

It's a lifelong shame!

This time, the remaining Eight Avenue Pavilion owners found him, just to let him out of the mountain, take action for the South Korean martial arts community, kill the Hades Lord, and defend the supreme glory of South Korean martial arts!

Therefore, for the sake of South Korea, for his sake, this big war must be spread.

Let those self-righteous Chinese people see that their South Korean martial arts are orthodox, and they should be trampled under their Chinese martial arts!

Therefore, there are not only Choi Shin-yi and the owner of the Eighth Avenue Pavilion in the cruise ship, but also reporters from major newspapers and websites in South Korea in the guest rooms of the cruise ship.

They will record everything about that big battle and broadcast it live to the whole world.

Around the wee hours of the morning, in the originally dark night sky, a dazzling golden light suddenly came from the sky, illuminating a sea area, which was extremely weird.

"My lord, that direction is where we're going. ”

Pointing to the direction where the golden light came from, the owner of the Qingtao Dao Pavilion said with great confusion.

What exactly is that?

"Full speed ahead!"

Standing above the cruise ship, although Cui Xinyi was also extremely curious, he still showed a calm and calm appearance!

......

In the palace of the island, Chu Fan looked at the golden wings in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

And it worked!

The pale golden light that illuminated the entire sea as if it were day just now came from it.

No, it would be more accurate to come from the moment when the Holy Soul was completely shattered.

Fortunately, this Holy Soul has no more power, otherwise, the power of a Holy Soul Destruction is no weaker than the huge energy of a missile explosion!

"Close!"

A thought flashed in Chu Fan's heart, and the next moment, the pair of pale golden wings disappeared from Chu Fan's hands!

Behind him, a palm-sized mark of golden wings emerged.

As long as Chu Fan's mind moved, this corresponding dragon wing would appear, and Chu Fan could temporarily rely on it to fly into the sky.

However, once it was used three times, the pale golden wing mark on Chu Fan's back would completely disappear.

When Chu Fan had done all this, the dawn sun slowly emerged from the sea level.

"Hades, dare to come out and fight?!!"

With the first rays of sunlight in the morning came, a shout of fighting power.

At this moment, in the northwest direction of the island, a cruise ship stopped a few kilometers away from the island.

Choi Shin-yi, South Korea's No. 1 master, stood on the top of the cruise ship and shouted loudly to the island.

Cui Xinyi used spiritual power this time, not to mention that there was only a few kilometers of difference, even if it was a difference of dozens of kilometers, Cui Xinyi's voice could be transmitted!

Hearing the shouts, Isuzuki, who was still asleep, and the maids woke up instantly.

They got up one after another and rushed out in amazement.

But the next moment, the scene they saw made these people unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Not far away, I saw a handsome man with an evil face slowly walking in the northwest direction.

A black robe is flying, black hair is flying, flowing and chic, like a demon emperor in charge of everything.

Soon, in front of them, there was only one back left.

A cold and arrogant back who disdains the world!

"Who is he?"

"So handsome!"

"He's the most handsome man I've ever met!"

Looking at Chu Fan who was facing the battle, the eyes of those maids flashed with an amazing light.

"Chu Fan?"

And Yi Su Yue was even more shocked, after the events of the dance, Yi Su Yue began to look for Chu Fan's information, she was extremely curious.

In fact, there is no need to search at all, as long as you enter it on the search website in Huaxia, it is full of Chu Fan's information.

And she had also seen photos of Chu Fan using the real demon body, but she didn't believe it, how could one person have two appearances?

But now, she believed!