Peerless Immortal Venerable

Chapter 112

"Let go?" Surrounded by the black energy and approaching Fan Yi for two feet, the other party sized Fan Yi carefully, and then he sneered: "The person who was arrested by my ancestor Heihong is so easy to let go? You boy killed me a soul guard, I took your two female companions and worked hard to make two, which can be regarded as offset by you. I am in a better mood today, I don’t want to make a killing, why don’t you thank you quickly, Run away for your life?"

Ancestor Heihong looked at Fan Yi with a relaxed face, and deliberately approached him a little bit, making it clear that he was not afraid of Fan Yi's attack. Even ten of them can hardly restrain this old monster!

How high is his cultivation base, and he can defeat himself so easily?He became more and more puzzled, but Shuang'er and Yin Xue were still in his hands, even if the opposite was a cultivator of Yuanshen level, he still had to bite the bullet and charge forward.

It is absolutely impossible for him to give up the two girls and escape by himself, not to mention how important the two girls are to him, even if it is just two other disciples, Fan Yi will always try before thinking of other ways, otherwise it will be like this Fleeing away in desperation, I am afraid that Fan Yi's originally solid Dao Xin will also be affected by this, and he will shrink back.

With a sudden change of mind, Fan Yi put away the body-protecting profound energy transformed by Liuyunzhou, and walked forward a few steps regardless of the burning black flames beside him, and said, "Patriarch Heihong, your soul guard is mine. If you want to pay back those who killed them, you can use me to pay them back. Those two people’s cultivation bases are not in the realm. It's up to you."

Withdrawing Liuyunzhou was to show his sincerity. Fan Yi had no choice but to do so, but he was not worried about the other party's repentance. As long as the ancestor Heihong agreed, he would take the two girls into the scale first. In the future, whether to fight to the death or obey obediently depends on Fan Yi's will.

Qingyun is the scales that the dragon girl shed when she refined the five-clawed golden dragon body, and the scales were sacrificed by her personally. The dragon girl once said that if her cultivation level surpassed hers, she would never be able to refine it within ten years. Qingyun, open the scale barrier!

With Long Nu's words, as long as the two women enter the scale realm, Fan Yi doesn't have to worry.At that time, even if he is killed by this old monster, he will not be able to open the scales.

Although he can't see the strength of this old monster clearly, Fan Yi is sure that his current cultivation base is definitely far behind that of Dragon Girl. If he wants to refine Qingyun, he may not have hundreds of years of effort. Don't think about it!

It's a shame that I haven't fully grasped the magic formula of the scale-level restriction. If I can make the scale-level restriction work and take this old monster into it, at least if I want to restrain him for a while, there is no big problem in escaping.But now he can only take one step at a time. Even if he dies at that time, he has to rescue Shuang'er and Yin Xue first.

Having settled down, Fan Yi held back the burning of the black flames, stared closely at Patriarch Heihong, and waited for his answer.

As if thinking about it for a while, Patriarch Heihong waved the empty sleeve on his chest, and the black flame in front of Fan Yi became more intense, and he said with a smile: "You are not bad, but..."

"Patriarch Heihong's cultivation is a hundred times better than mine. Are you still worried that someone will run away if I win? In your illusion, I can only be at your mercy. What else is Patriarch Heihong worried about?" Seeing his hesitation, Fan Yi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot. , what he said was all for his sake, as if he wanted to be accepted by him quickly.

"Do you think I'm afraid you'll run away?" A look of contempt flashed across his face. The voice of the ancestor Heihong was not loud, but it was full of shocking power. Dan was already shaken.

The mana of this old monster may not be very high, and it is not much different from the Fifth Patriarch, but the sound and the illusion, all of which do great harm to the soul, Fan Yi is on guard, even the natal ring There was a glimmer of light quietly.

Although the natal ring doesn't even know the power of the dragon girl, but now it is used in Fan Yi's hands, but it only has the power of a triple forbidden magic weapon, but in front of this old half-human monster, as long as there is a Fan Yi will never let go of the power he can use.

Seeing Fan Yi's vigilant expression, Patriarch Heihong didn't care at all. He glanced at Qing Yun in Fan Yi's hand, and his voice was a little bit cold: "It's your good fortune that Patriarch let you go. Allow you to bargain? If you want to leave, get out quickly. If you want to stay and add some spiritual power to my world of souls, I will not refuse, my ancestor. Wait for me to count to three. If you still don’t leave, don’t blame me Talk about affection!"

"One!" Not allowing Fan Yi to question, the patriarch Heihong flicked his sleeves and his voice increased a little, like thunder. If Fan Yi hadn't been prepared, he would have been knocked unconscious.

With the loud shout of Heihong Patriarch, the black flames in the Myriad Soul Realm increased a bit, and the flames spewed out almost completely covered the boulder where Fan Yi was standing, and the wailing of ghosts around him became even louder. , where Fan Yi raised his eyes, beyond the originally black sea of ​​flames, restless souls of grievances had already gathered.

Silently chanting the mantra of clearing the heart, Fan Yi had no choice but to sacrifice the Liuyun boat again, which slightly resisted the howling that disturbed the mind.

Feeling helpless in his heart, Fan Yi just saw that Heihong Patriarch still had a negotiable tone, how could he change his appearance in the blink of an eye?Puzzled in his heart, Fan Yi was about to make some more excuses, if it really didn't work, he could only fight hard.But before he could speak, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, but he suddenly figured out one thing.

This ancestor Heihong didn't look like a good person at first glance, how could he forgive him so much, instead of killing him, he forced himself to leave?

There must be something weird in it!
Thinking of this, Fan Yi made up his mind. Since the ancestor Heihong didn't want to kill him, he should spend time with him first to see how much he can bear. If he is willing to let Shuang'er and Yin Xue go, no matter how hard he pays The price is also acceptable, but if he is annoyed by himself, he can only fight desperately.

Thinking in this way, Fan Yi simply sacrificed Qingyun, and spread another mysterious light around his body.With the addition of two mysterious lights, Fan Yi immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Originally, Liuyun Zhou couldn't block Heiyan, but Qingyun blocked most of it.

"Two!" It seemed that Fan Yi was determined to stay, and the face of Heihong Patriarch was cold. The second sound was louder than before. After the sound fell, it sounded like thunder from nine heavens in the illusion, and the sea of ​​flames rose by another three points. It actually set the black cloud under the seat of the ancestor Heihong on fire.It's just that Patriarch Heihong seemed to be extremely comfortable on the black cloud burning with black flames, and his cold and stern face softened a bit.

If Fan Yi looked carefully, he would be able to see that the black flame burned on Patriarch Heihong's body, and it turned into his flesh and bones, helping him slowly recover his body.

It's just that Fan Yi was engulfed by the flames all over his body at this time, and the two magic weapons that originally separated them began to be a little unable to support, but Fan Yi could only continue to input his true strength to maintain his current state, but he knew that Old Heihong Zu didn't need to do anything, as long as he waited half an hour like this, he would die from exhaustion.

It seems that this old monster is determined to drive him away. Seeing that the ancestor Heihong just sneered at the side, but didn't intend to do anything to him at all, Fan Yi said to himself, that's all, if the road doesn't work, let's fight hard!
Fan Yi didn't dare to put away the two magic weapons, otherwise he might have been incinerated by the black flame before he got close to the ancestor of Heihong. As soon as the real power is released, he immediately rises up to a height of Zhang Xu, urges the Tiangang flame in the Ziyan Sword with one hand, gathers the other hand into a palm, and uses the real power of the whole body to exert the strength of the Sky Splitting Fist with all its strength.

The strength of the Sky Cracking Fist at the cultivation base of the Heaven Realm should not be underestimated. Before Fan Yi even released it, the black flames around him had already been forced away by a few feet. Yan Jian.

What Fan Yi practiced was Yuan Ming Zhen Jue, and this Heaven Cracking Fist Strength is a kind of luck technique derived from it. Combined with Fan Yi's power of heavenly punishment, its power is naturally stronger than that of other magic weapons or magic weapons he used. The spells are higher.

Seeing Fan Yi who flew towards him, the ancestor Heihong just hummed indifferently, and said contemptuously, "You can't control yourself." Then he saw him wave his sleeves, one was in front of him, the other was in front of him. It straightened and became longer, absorbing the black flames it passed by, and turned into a wall of flames that slammed into Fan Yi first.

The fire behind the flame wall came first, and every inch he got close to Fan Yi, he would suck up the surrounding black flames and grow a little bigger. Fan Yi, who originally wanted to use his body skills to avoid it, had no choice but to unleash all the strength of the Sky Splitting Fist, and punched it hard. The fist hits the wall of flames.

"boom!!"

The entire Ten Thousand Souls Realm seemed to vibrate, with a loud noise, the flame wall collapsed, and Fan Yi flew backwards back onto the boulder.

A surge of real power hastily entered the left fist, Fan Yi didn't expect that the black flame would be able to burn his own body after it grew bigger, the left fist didn't touch the flame wall just now, but the black flame was able to pass through the cracked sky The strength of the fist was burned to his own fist!
Fortunately, Fan Yi extinguished the flame in time, and took a look, only a little flesh was burned off, nothing serious.

"Old monsters! Let them go quickly, or I will be at odds with you!" The strength in his body was exhausted by this blow and the previous consumption, and there was not much left. Fan Yi knew that it would be useless to attack now, so he had to stand firmly on the boulder On top of that, he pointed at Patriarch Heihong's face and began to curse.

The expression on his face didn't change at all, the ancestor Heihong looked at him indifferently, and said after a while: "Do you think I'm afraid of you brat? Let's take a look at your cultivation first. I'm afraid my soul guard will not die in your hands."

Although he guessed that the ancestor of Heihong didn't want to kill him, Fan Yi really didn't know the reason. Seeing what he said at this time, Fan Yi felt resentful in his heart, but he still refused to let go: "You old bastard! What's so powerful? It's just pretending to be a ghost, seeing that you don't even have a complete body, do you think you have cultivated the primordial spirit?"

Fan Yi said this casually. He never quarreled with his second uncle on the mountain before. Although it was better in Kunlun, he stayed with Shuang'er every day. Although he hadn't used it for a long time, his "skill" has increased under the influence of his ears and eyes. reduce.

These words hit Heihong Patriarch's sore spot, and as soon as Fan Yi finished speaking, he heard Heihong Patriarch coldly reprimanded him, "You're looking for death!" The four sides pressed down on the boulder he was standing on!
I wanted to provoke the old monster, and when he was annoyed by me, I would say something nice, offer something that would make him admire, and exchange the two girls back.But Fan Yi didn't expect that this old guy would turn his back on him as soon as he said he would, without giving himself a chance at all.

(End of this chapter)