Chapter 730: Kill You, Kill You and You Will Be Destroyed!(2)

At the end of the Imperial Dining Room.

It is not open to the public.

A stone wall one meter wide and three meters long rises from below!

Through the rising stone wall, it is not difficult to find that it is a peach blossom paradise inside.

The birdsong of the warbler and the swallow is rhythmically connected to the melody.

The scent of flowers rushes from the entrance of the rising stone wall!

An old man with gray hair was guarding the entrance to the stone wall.

At the moment when he saw Qin Fan coming.

His breath raced.

There was an incredible look of horror on his face.

He seemed to feel an aura like an old man from Qin Fan's body.

It is said to be breath, but in fact it is also pressure!

A pressure of dignity so strong that he trembled!

Originally, he also wanted to probe Qin Fan's bottom and see what he could do for the master to cook for him personally.

But at this moment, the thought vanished.

"Mr. Qin, please!"

Out of etiquette, the old man owes himself.

The master said, Qin Fan will definitely find it.

So he didn't have any surprises about Qin Fan's appearance.

Quietly, silently.

Qin Fan nodded with a grim face.

Rub the old man's shoulder through the stone wall entrance!

歘-!

Tight on his entry.

The stone wall slammed down.

The dining room and the garden are separated into two worlds!

The landing of the stone wall does not confer any change in appearance.

According to the sense of the senses.

Qin Fan walked straight from the singing of birds and flowers to the end of the garden.

When an attic that has been weathered by wind and rain still does not have the slightest color of decay comes into view.

Qin Fan also spotted a middle-aged man standing motionless with his hands behind his back on the edge of the attic.

It seems to be thinking about life.

It seems that he didn't know about Qin Fan's arrival.

"You're here!"

When Qin Fan walked to two meters away.

The middle-aged man spoke.

It's just that the voice trembled slightly.

Rao is trying his best to control himself, but he can't suppress it.

But that's understandable.

Immortality, immortality, and hundreds of years of loneliness without the same kind have endured.

This appears a similar kind, to say that it can still be done without shock, it is too.

"I'm coming!"

You're here at the middle-aged man's voice.

Qin Fan's reply was concise.

But I'm also trembling.

Each other's psychology seems to be common at this moment!

"Is it delicious to meet Dutch?" said the middle-aged man.

"I'm in a mess, I can't taste it!" Qin Fan said.

"Do you want me to make you one?"

"The heart is not quiet, like a cow chewing peonies, waste!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded faintly.

And yet the next moment.

The two of them said in unison.

"Are you from that place?"

"Did you come back from that place?"

In a word.

A word back.

The meaning is very different!

After asking.

The two of them were stunned.

This result.

It seems a bit of a surprise.

Silent.

It also spreads here.

Ten seconds.

One minute.

Three minutes.

Five minutes.

It's all spent in silence.

Until ten minutes have passed.

Only then did the middle-aged man shake his head self-deprecatingly and said, "After staying in this world for five hundred years, the resilience of my mentality has also changed!

After speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Fan to respond.

He turned around.

stared at Qin Fan's delicate and somewhat immature face tightly.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Facing the eyes of the middle-aged man, he did not retreat.

In the eyes of the four eyes, Qin Fan was so solemn that his eyebrows were tightly locked.

And the Jindan True Qi in the body is also gathering momentum.

It seems that as long as the middle-aged man's answer crosses his bottom line, then he will rise up and use this as the main battlefield of the two immortal cultivators.

Even if he couldn't sense the other party's realm at all.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is cultivating the heart, a hard Dao heart, and a Dao heart that will never retreat.

The master once said that you can be afraid, you can be afraid, but you can't retreat, throughout the eternal stream of cultivating immortals, there has never been a chance for a coward to soar.

"Relax! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I've never really made a move in hundreds of years, because no one deserves to make me do it!

The original tension had faded, and the middle-aged man returned to the calm and quiet road.

"If you think this can be your capital on the high ground, give it a try!"

With a hint of madness in his eyes, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and snorted.

"Are you sure you want to try?"

Greeted Qin Fan's snort.

The middle-aged man smiled noncommittally.

Words.

The momentum of the whole body blooms out without reservation!

The next moment.

The birds in the garden stopped chirping.

Not only the birds, but also the birds that were stuck in the trees were motionless as if they were frozen.

A second ago, he was still caressing the breeze and immediately froze.

There is no trace of fluttering movement in the thousands of purple flowers and plants!

The whole world.

It seems to be completely frozen at this moment!

A majestic feeling of suffocation also rushed towards Qin Fan in this heaven and earth that seemed to be frozen.

Subconsciously.

Qin Fan wants to retreat, he wants to avoid!

But he gritted his teeth and let the suffocation envelope come and he didn't move!

Until the suffocation completely surrounded him, he still didn't retreat.

It's just that his face is pale, and there is no trace of blood!

The middle-aged man said, I will kill you, and you will be killed by grinding your fingers.

If Qin Fan didn't care a little before.

At that moment, he was completely convinced of the middle-aged man's wild words.

He wants to kill himself.

It's really a finger and it's gone!

It's not just me now.

Even if it's yourself on the Firmament Continent, you can't resist a few rounds!

Because.

Is that.

The breath of the immortals.

The breath of the scattered immortals!

He is a scattered immortal!

He is the lucky one who failed to cross the catastrophe!

I felt that the majestic immortal power was still continuing to pounce.

Qin Fan, who seemed to be suffering from torture, gritted his teeth and resolutely did not allow himself to take half a step back.

Meanwhile.

The prison body on his body also surged up at this moment!

Swish-!

Green rays appear all over the body.

The next second.

The feeling of suffocation that was inflicted by the middle-aged man immediately disappeared in the green mang.

However, the middle-aged man saw the green mangs on Qin Fan's body.

Eyes widened suddenly!

It was as if he had seen something incredible, and he immediately raged wildly on his face!

Grunt-!

Grunt-!

The paleness cut the shocking prologue from the face.

He grunted and shouted in disbelief, "Hell Body! You have cultivated the Hell Body! You have cultivated the Hell Body! You-you-you-you-! No, no, how is it possible! How is it possible! You don't belong to that world purely, how can you cultivate out of the Hell Body!"

For the reaction of middle-aged people.

Qin Fan's raised eyebrows suddenly sank.

Then the clusters are tightly clustered.

What do you mean?

This moment.

He really didn't understand what it meant to be middle-aged.

I don't understand why a middle-aged man would behave so badly under his own prison body!

You must know that this is a scattered immortal, even if the Ascension Gate leaves them with only a thin crack of little chance.

But on the Firmament Continent, there are still beings who look down on all beings!

Now you're so mad about your own prison body?

What's going on here?