Chapter 648: Tianyun Wei

The black-faced man and the blue-robed nun fell down together, spitting blood from their mouths and turning pale.

An irresistible force of gravity crushed them to the ground.

"Still resisting?"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and the gravity from the void actually strengthened a few points, and the blue-robed female cultivator "pounced", half-kneeling on the ground, her eyes were full of panic, and her pretty face was pale.

The black-faced man barely supported the earth with his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill, you can kill, why do you need to humiliate the two of us so much?"

At this moment, he couldn't see that the other party was completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was surprised and restrained the two in one fell swoop.

The only thing I can't figure out is why the other party didn't immediately make a move and kill the two of them in exchange for a bounty?

It's not that Yang Fan deliberately pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, every time he goes to a new and unknown area, before he finds out the details, he will try to keep a low profile and hide his strength to avoid attracting people's eyes.

This is a cautious way of dealing with the world and a rule of survival.

What's more, what he is now stepping into is the Great Qin Dynasty, which is full of strong people in the Holy Land of Cultivating Immortals on the mainland?

"Hmph, Yang hasn't questioned the two of you, why did you poison me as soon as you met? If it was in the past, Yang would not hesitate to kill the two of you immediately."

Yang Fan's face sank, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He had just come to Daqin, and he was comprehending the environment here, and before he could come over in a trance, he was killed by these two people.

Until now, he still hadn't understood what was going on. But Yang Fan has already made up his mind to capture the two of them, check them for a good life, and then decide their life and death.

Hearing Yang Fan's questioning, the black-faced man and the blue-robed nun were stunned at the same time.

"You...... Didn't you come here to intercept the two of us?"

The black-faced man was stunned and said hesitantly.

"Nonsense, Yang really wants to intercept and kill, can you wait for the two to survive?"

Yang Fan sneered.

As soon as he heard this, he understood a little bit of the truth, feeling that the two of them were being hunted down, treating themselves as enemies, and preparing to launch a thunder attack to kill them in seconds.

Even if these two people were unlucky, they happened to meet Yang Fan, a fake Yuanying early stage monk, and their strength was immeasurable, killing them was not much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

When it was determined that Yang Fan was not the enemy who intercepted and killed them, the black-faced man and the blue-robed female cultivator smiled bitterly, regretting that they had not done it at the beginning, and there was a "boom" in their minds.

The man in front of him, whose strength is unfathomable, may be even more terrifying than the people who are chasing them.

The funny thing is that when they were on the run, they thought that the other party was easy to bully, and they did it indiscriminately, but they offended a stronger enemy.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding, an absolute misunderstanding, we mistakenly think you are the hunters of the 'Heavenly Killing Pavilion'. ”

The black-faced man hurriedly explained.

"Hopeful friends let us go, the two of us have no hostility towards you. ”

The blue-robed nun smiled apologetically.

"If Yang didn't have one or two life-saving means, he was just an ordinary yuan baby, wouldn't he have been killed by you and become an unjust ghost, what right to speak?"

Yang Fan sneered.

The blue-robed nun and the black-faced man were stunned and speechless.

If Yang Fan was just an ordinary Yuan Baby, most of them would have died tragically at the hands of the two, and he would have died unexplained.

"Daoyou didn't kill the two of us immediately, I guess it wasn't just to humiliate me and the other two?"

The blue-robed female cultivator rolled her eyes and looked at Yang Fan with a little fear.

In this moment of life and death, she can still maintain basic composure.

"Hehe, that's right. Yang Fan glanced at her with a little appreciation, and chuckled: "The two of you still have a little use value, but there is no room for bargaining, you will answer whatever I ask." ”

"Senior has something to ask. ”

The blue-robed nun has a well-behaved face, with that beautiful posture and soft temperament, which makes people feel pity.

It's just that Yang Fan's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, and he asked indifferently: "Where is this place of Great Qin, what forces are there, and who is in charge?"

When the blue-robed nun heard this, her face showed a look of astonishment, she didn't expect Yang Fan to ask such a simple question.

But under Yang Fan's scrutiny, she didn't dare to disobey, and replied: "This is 'Tianyun Prefecture', there are countless immortal cultivation forces, and 'Lu Yunhou' is in charge of this range of more than one billion. ”

"Tianyun Prefecture?"

Yang Fan looked thoughtful.

When he was in the astrology tower before, he heard from the Moon Shaman that the Great Qin Dynasty had eighteen states and eighteen princes.

These eighteen princes, nominally at the disposal of the "Qin Emperor", ruled the whole world, and paid tribute and worship once every ten years.

To put it simply, Yang Fan is in the "Tianyun Prefecture", where there are countless immortal cultivators, and the supreme ruler is the "Lu Yunhou" in the mouth of the blue-robed female cultivator.

In this world where strength is the norm, status is often linked to strength.

Yang Fan secretly thought that since "Lu Yunhou" was the supreme ruler of the Great Tianyun Prefecture, then his strength should be the top here.

"So what realm has Lu Yunhou reached?"

Yang Fan asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Only by figuring out the situation here and giving yourself a correct positioning can you survive better.

"This ......" the blue-robed nun was a little embarrassed.

"The powerhouse of that level, we can't estimate it at all. The black-faced man interjected, and said with a wry smile: "However, according to rumors, any of the eighteen princes of Great Qin is invincible and strong, and cannot be challenged. Anyway, if we meet someone of this level, we can only resign ourselves to fate. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Fan nodded, with the height of a strong man like a black-faced man, he couldn't guess the strength of a "princely level" powerhouse at all.

This is like the generation of the Inland Sea Jindan, who can't guess the existence of the strongest.

Next, Yang Fan was going to ask some other questions.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked in a certain direction of the ruined castle, which was the direction in which the black-faced man and the two men had fled.

Woo Woo -

One or two hundred miles away, the light flickered and shuttled.

"It's not good, it must be the hunter of the 'Heavenly Killing Pavilion'"

Seeing Yang Fan's reaction, the black-faced man and the blue-robed female cultivator changed color together.

Yang Fan stood proudly with his hands in his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and the surrounding environment underwent a subtle change.

"Fellow Daoists, please raise your noble hand and let us go, if they are chased and killed, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

The blue-robed nun exclaimed and pleaded.

"Shut up. Yang Fan coldly spit out two words, and the strong gravity still oppressed the two of them.

The black-faced man and the blue-robed nun smiled bitterly, and saw that there were more than a dozen people in the distance.

These people are dressed in different costumes, and the magic weapons and exercises are also varied, gorgeous and dazzling, and dizzying.

Yang Fan secretly thought that these people should be the "hunters" in the mouth of the blue-robed female cultivator.

There were more than a dozen people who came, and they were all high-level infants, men, women and children.

In Northern Qin and other places, rare Yuanying powerhouses, in the Great Qin Dynasty, there were more than a dozen at one time.

Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, the Great Qin Dynasty was worthy of being a holy land for cultivating immortals, and there were countless strong people.

The leader was a tall and burly man in an animal skin coat, holding a heavy scimitar, his eyes were cold, revealing a bit of bloodthirstiness, like the eyes of a prey.

Moreover, this strong man dressed in animal skin, accompanied by a black-haired hound, his eyes also flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his nose kept moving.

"Brother Dashan, the breath is here, and it was suddenly interrupted. ”

Beside him, a thin young man with purple hair, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ruined castle in front of him.

"Brother Da Shan and Xiao Zi are the best at tracking among our hunters, what do you two think?"

A beautiful woman in the crowd said with a smile.

"Go down and search, the lives of these two people are worth two million spirit stones and a precious ancient treasure. ”

Brother Dashan licked his lips.

When the hunters heard this, they flew to the ruined castle below.

"It's over......"

The black-faced man and the blue-robed nun looked desperate as they watched as they slaughtered below.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan stood in place, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

However, the two were surprised to find that when these people came to kill, as if they didn't see them, they shuttled through the castle, using their divine sense or many other magical powers to search.

"Didn't these people find us?"

The black-faced man and the blue-robed nun glanced at each other, their eyes full of horror.

These terrible hunters, hovering over the ruined castle, oblivious to their presence?

The two of them understood the horror of these hunters, especially the strong man in the animal skin coat, who was himself a great monk of the Yuan Infant, and was well-known among the hunters, and was the best at tracking the art.

While being frightened, the two of them set their eyes on the mysterious man surnamed Yang who was standing in place with his hands in his hands.

At this time, a natural aura enveloped the position of the three of them, as if they had become a part of the surrounding environment.

After stepping into the late stage of Yangen, Yang Fan's comprehension of the supernatural power of "Illusory Heaven and Void" has taken it to a higher level.

Due to the realm of the half-heavenly human mode, between Yang Fan's minds, he could cover up the environment, deceive his divine sense, and even search for all kinds of magical powers.

In the eyes of everyone above, the area where Yang Fan and the three of them were located was a pile of stones with broken ancient treasures, which was inconspicuous.

"Not found"

"People are not here. ”

After a long time, the hunters were disappointed and gathered over the castle.

"My gut told me they should be down there. ”

Brother Dashan's cold and bloodthirsty gaze swept over the entire castle below, and the black-haired hound in front of him was shining with black clouds, and his nose kept moving.

"I seem to have this feeling too, if it weren't for Brother Dashan saying this, I might have given up. Xiao Zi nodded.

They are the best hunters and often have an ineffable intuition.

"Do it, destroy the castle below"

Brother Dashan said indifferently.

When the hunters heard this, they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, preparing to bombard the entire castle in a wide range.

With their strength, it only takes a moment to turn this place to ashes.

Seeing this, the faces of the black-faced man and the blue-robed nun changed.

If this is the case, no matter how powerful Yang Fan's illusion is, it will eventually be exposed.

Yang Fan's complexion also changed, this Great Qin monk really should not be underestimated.

"Who dares to destroy the ruins of the Star Castle"

At this moment, in the distant sky, a cloud mark swept away, and a shocking coercion descended.

The cloud marks were actually turned into clouds, and a white-shirted monk on it snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum overwhelmed the audience.

"Tianyunwei"

The hearts of all the hunters were tight, and they beat a spirit, and they were silent one by one.

(One more to ...... ）