Chapter 832: Zhu Immortal Sword Envoy, Purple Fairy
"What did you say?"
Zhang Fan's full face of ridicule, like the sharpest knife, pierced into Tufeng's heart at once.
"You ......"
Tufeng pointed at Zhang Fan, and he was speechless for a while, especially when the countless disdainful eyes around him came, and he was almost regarded as a clown.
Tufeng's original face was yellow, and it was slowly dyed bright red, with blood surging upwards, and shame and indignation, needless to say, after today, his performance will spread all over the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm.
At this time, he also came back to his senses, and knew that there was something wrong with what he thought he was beautiful before.
Originally, their Houtu Sect and Shenxiao Sect were invited by the Faxiang Sect, and as the head of the Houtu Sect, it was absolutely reasonable for him to ask for the treasure of the inheritance of this sect.
Although ten out of ten are unacceptable, as long as he doesn't make a move, he doesn't fight against Zhang Fan and others, and the Qinzhou sects such as Faxiangzong will not make a move against them for the sake of face.
Where is he afraid?
It's just that he has been suppressed by Yuan Tianxin for many years, and every time a strong person of the level of a skeleton real person is caught, ridiculed and despised for this, his heart has already been consumed.
Therefore, subtly, I dare not speak hardly, resulting in this retribution.
You don't have to think about it to know that in the legend, the clumsy performance of the elder of the Houtu Sect is a stepping stone for the Faxiang Sect Donghua to become famous all over the world, a negative note.
Is it tolerable or unbearable? The local style hated and hated and shouted: "Zhang Fan, you deceive people too much!"
Then, he seemed to disdain to say to Zhang Fanduo, turned around, and looked at the real people on the side of the Shenxiao Sect not far away.
Looking like that, it seems that he wants to advance and retreat with the Shenxiao Sect.
Originally, the two sects were already on good terms, and this time they were invited to come, advancing and retreating together, which was common sense, but this action was done at this time, which made everyone despise them even more.
If he takes the case and shoots directly at Zhang Fan, no matter whether he wins or loses, everyone will respect him for at least three points, but now it is shameful.
"Return the congenital Qi Earth Yuan Fetus?"
"Joke!"
"Earth monkeys, Chi Niang, you two sects, you don't want to go out of Qinzhou, do you?"
In the earth wind asking for help from the Shenxiao Sect, the elder of the Shenxiao Sect passed on the Gong Gong Chi as if he was taking a step forward, as if he was about to stand on his side, and when he said something, the voice of the skeleton real man suddenly sounded.
The skeleton real person said this, there is no polite meaning at all, it is simply a naked threat.
The meaning is very simple, if you want to entangle Zhang Fan's loot again, that is, you don't know the current affairs, and you will find trouble for them Qinzhou real people. Then what you didn't say, leave it to Lao Tzu!
There was a strong sense of threat in these words, even if it was a three-year-old child, it was impossible not to hear it, and almost as soon as the words came, Tufeng and Chi Wanruo's faces changed.
The congenital Qi Earth Yuan Fetus is the trophy of Zhang Fan's killing of Yuan Tianxin, but it is also the undoubted treasure of the Thick Earth Sect, no matter which side it is, it can be said to stand on the truth.
Then the next thing is very simple, what you look at is the strength, whose strength is strong, and the treasure is who's.
In this Qinzhou realm, it is naturally the strongest Qinzhou real people, if you really want to annoy them, don't say that the real people of Qinzhou will shoot together, even if the Faxiang Sect comes out, they can leave the masters sent by their two sects together.
Feeling the thick evil aura on the skeleton real person, and seeing Feng Jiuling beside him, although he was speechless, but looking eager to try, Tufeng suddenly felt a wave of remorse gnawing at his heart.
Now it's hard to ride a tiger, and if you have to hold on, that's looking for death, even if you pull the Shenxiao Sect into the water together, it can't change this result;
It was a rational choice, but that face was even greater, so big that the disciples of the Houtu Sect would not have the face to appear in front of the Qinzhou monks in the future.
"Tufeng, you want to be born with a primordial earth, you can, no problem!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly spoke.
Hearing these words, no one would be naΓ―ve enough to think that he really wanted to hand over this treasure, even if it was Tufeng, he would not dare to do such an idea.
Sure enough, the next sentence immediately made the remorse in Tufeng's heart flood his body like a tide.
"You and I, just bet on the congenital qi and earth primordial fetus, and give it a fight here!"
"It is not unpleasant to be able to meet the masters of the middle stage of the Houtu Sect in one day!"
Zhang Fan let go of Xiruo's hand and took a step forward, his eyes blazing, staring at Tufeng's face, as if he couldn't wait for his answer.
Silence, what else can the local style do in addition to silence?
Yuan Tianxin, this strong man who has been suppressed for more than two hundred years and made him breathless, easily fell into Zhang Fan's hands, what is the difference between him and sending him to death?
It's just that others can't say that Zhang Fan bullies the weak and cultivates as the realm, and the middle stage of the Yuan Infant is just the early stage of the Yuan Infant, really speaking, the soil style still takes advantage!
"Hahaha~"
"What Donghua said is that we, the monks of Qinzhou, will not bully you, one-on-one, fight to the death, if you win, you will take away the congenital qi and earth primordial fetus, I Qinzhou real person, will not stop you. β
Feng Jiuling laughed out loud, there was no solemnity in his voice, some were just ridiculing, looking at jokes.
Just when Tufeng's face was red and white, and Chi Wan, who came with him, seemed to be holding the handle of the sword tightly, as if there was a flame burning in anger, Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head silently.
Such a character, no matter how much he wants to force him, it is not interesting, and for a while, he only feels that he is happy, where is the joy of the life-and-death fight with Yuan Tianxin a moment ago.
The local style is too far and far worse than Yuan Tianxin, so far that he has no interest in fighting with him.
As for Chi Wanruo, if she intends to make a move, Zhang Fan should be more welcome.
Zhang Fan's gaze had just moved to Chi Wanruo's body, and when he looked at her with interest, a loud voice suddenly came from everyone on the side of the Shenxiao Sect.
"Qinzhou real people, Donghua real people, please don't be impatient for a while, listen to the little woman's words. β
The one who spoke, but from beginning to end, sat cross-legged all the time, with her eyes closed, as if she was outside the gods, not in the world.
"God punishes the immortal sword envoy?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and set his eyes on this immature woman with a face as young as a girl.
Her voice, delicate and crisp, is in line with her girlish appearance, but there is no sound, it is like a thunder roaring in the sky, and a kind of roar is born out of thin air.
Delicate and majestic, two extremes, blended in everything, not only has a different kind of charm, but also makes people subconsciously listen to her voice, which cannot be ignored.
The voice fell, and the girl in purple opened her eyes for the first time.
The interval between the eyebrows and eyes, the flow of the eye waves, none of these has ever been noticed, and no one can even say whether this girl's eyes are beautiful or ugly, smart or sluggish, only two lightning bolts, which come into the eyes and go straight to the heart.
"Huh?"
Zhang Fan's expression moved, revealing a slight solemn expression.
This girl's eyes are incomparably pure, just like the tranquility of the night, if there are no pupils, it seems to be frozen with two thunderbolts of electric light, I am afraid that it can make people look at it at a glance, and they will be intoxicated.
"Nine Heavenly Tribulation Thunder God Eyes!"
As soon as they saw these two thunderbolts that seemed to break through the night, the skeleton real man and Feng Jiuling in the distance, and the Xiruo in the near distance, all exclaimed in surprise.
The voice was high and low, and Zhang Fan suddenly understood that the identity of this girl was not just as simple as the divine punishment of the fairy sword.
"The Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder God Eye, a unique method of the Heavenly Eye secretly passed down by the Shenxiao Sect, has the difference between the inside and the outside, the internal can directly hurt people's souls with the Thunder God Eye, and the external can attract the aura of heaven and earth to form the Heavenly Eye, which is also a powerful supernatural power. β
"This method, if it is not the body of heavenly thunder, it cannot be cultivated, ordinary people refine it, and the supernatural power is achieved, and it will be early thunder. β
Unfortunately, he was afraid that Zhang Fan would never hear of this magical power, so he was negligent, and hurriedly introduced it concisely.
"I see!"
Zhang Fan nodded, signaling that he understood.
Although the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Thunder God has strong eyes, he doesn't care too much, what really makes him think is the four words "Heavenly Thunder Body".
Nine Heavenly Tribulation Thunder God Eye, since the body of non-heavenly thunder cannot be cultivated, needless to say, this girl holding the Divine Punishment Immortal Sword is the real body of heavenly thunder.
The so-called body of heavenly thunder is born with the breath of heavenly thunder, which can drive natural thunder and fire when it is weak, and can borrow heavenly thunder for its own use when it is strong, which can be said to be an extremely powerful physique.
The most terrifying thing about those who have the body of heavenly thunder is that they can borrow heavenly thunder to cultivate, or refine their bodies, or cultivate supernatural powers, all of which are convenient.
In their eyes, the thunderstorm that immortal cultivators fear the most, is not only a means of cultivation, but also a magical power to hurt the enemy, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
If there is any shortcoming, it is the body of the heavenly thunder, which can almost ignore the thunder of the world, but its own heavenly tribulation, the power has increased by a hundredfold, and it is extremely powerful, and it can't be overcome.
The owner of the body of the thunder, known as the son of the thunder, has mostly fallen under the thunder, just like a swimmer drowning in the water, which can also be called ironic.
Zhang Fan didn't know if this purple-clothed girl could survive the heavenly tribulation in the future, and he was not interested, but when he thought of the body of the heavenly thunder, he remembered the scene not long ago when he used the heavenly thunder to refine the natal magic weapon.
It's really the same thing.
Everyone looked at her, but the purple-clothed girl was unconscious, but she just held the Divine Punishment Immortal Sword upside down and slowly got up.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our Divine Night Sect's contemporary Divine Punishment Immortal Sword Envoy, the Purple Clothed Fairy!"
Seeing the purple-clothed girl get up, Chi Wanru hurriedly took two steps back, stood behind her, and highlighted it, and then said loudly.
"The fairy in purple?"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, looking at Chi Wanru's movements, which was quite unintentional.
Chi Wanruo is a veteran Yuanying real person, her approach is enough to show her support and respect for the fairy in purple, it can be seen that this little woman is not only selected by the ancient treasure of the divine punishment of the fairy sword, but she is not a simple person.
"Fellow Daoists, Ziyi is not here to watch the battle, let alone have any other intentions, just to take this opportunity to report a message. β
Ziyi said, and nodded apologetically to Zhang Fan, but what he said then was something that no one expected.
(To be continued)