"That's... the old man's purple thunder eyes?"
Looking at the familiar things in the dark ghost crow's eyes, Long Jiu felt completely stunned. Once upon a time, he traveled across the world with this divine eye, and got the title of Divine Eye Dragon Nine.
But now, this divine eye has become a weapon in the hands of others, targeting him.
"This...impossible!" Long Jiu shook his head fiercely, unable to accept this fact at all.
Jian Fan laughed triumphantly: "Long Jiu, you didn't expect that your world-famous purple thunder and golden eyes are now on the monster I sacrificed. Today, if you want to kill me, go through it first." Let's shut your divine eye."
As soon as the words fell, Jian Fan immediately pinched his fingers.
Suddenly, "Wow wow wow..."
Ghost Crow seemed to have received some order, flapped its wings a few times, and flew into the air suddenly. A golden light flickered in one purple pupil, and with a bang, a purple glow suddenly shot towards Long Jiu.
"Old Jiu, be careful!"
The blond-haired old man hastily yelled to remind him, Long Jiu seemed to be a little dazed, and he only reacted when Zi Lei was close to him, and hurriedly raised the Aolong Sword to block it.
There was a loud noise in the sky, like ten thousand horses galloping. In the flash of purple light, Long Jiu flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
Seeing this scene, the blond-haired old man and the red-haired old man were in a hurry and rushed towards Jian Fan. They knew in their hearts that this ghost crow was controlled by Jian Fan. As long as Jian Fan is dealt with, there will be no one to command this ghost crow.
However, how could Jian Fan not have thought of this?
Smiling coldly, Jian Fan struck again. "Boom!" There were two loud bangs again, and the two purple awns hit the blond-haired old man and the red-haired old man respectively. The two barely blocked it, but they were all sent flying, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help being shocked, the Zilei Golden Eyes were really domineering. It's just the third level of heaven, but it forced the three masters of the Sky Profound Realm to have no power to fight back.
If things go on like this, Qianlong Pavilion will be defeated, and then their Luo family will be finished.
"No, I will never let this happen."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, hooked his fingers, and a red light slowly floated out of his body, flying straight towards Jian Fan.
In doing so, he took a great risk. In case his natal blood baby is discovered, a purple thunder can destroy it in an instant, and Zhuo Fan himself will also die.
However, if he didn't do this, the three old men would lose, and their Luo family would still die.
Take a gamble!
Zhuo Fan's heart was ruthless, and he led the blood baby to approach Jian Fan quietly.
But at this moment, all Jian Fan's attention was attracted by the three old men in Qianlong Pavilion, and he didn't pay attention to the upcoming danger at all.
"Hahaha... This Zilei Golden Eye is really a good thing, even if the three of you come together, I will not be afraid at all." The ghost crow flew back to Jian Fan's shoulder again, Jian Fan looked at the three of them and laughed wildly.
The other two also immediately flew to Jian Fan's side, with evil smiles on their lips.
Seeing this scene, the faces of Long Jiu and the others all turned gloomy. It was the first time that the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion would be underestimated to such an extent when they fought together.
If they can't win today, they will lose face of Qianlong Pavilion.
"A mere monster, plus a stolen Zilei Golden Eye, just wants to win against the three of you. Vulture, you are too arrogant." The murderous intent radiated out without any concealment, and it was obvious that he was really angry.
"Old Ninth, Old Fifth, don't move, the old man will take the heads of the three of them in one go."
With a chill in his heart, the red-haired old man looked at the blond-haired old man's determined eyes, and nodded slowly. Seeing Long Jiu, he also nodded slightly, and then both of them flew away from his side.
As the nine elders of Qianlong Pavilion, they naturally know the true strength of the blond old man.
If you don't get angry, you will be done. If you get angry, you will cut the sky and the earth. Even when Long Jiu was with the divine eye, there were two and a half people in Qianlong Pavilion who thought he would never be able to beat him.
The first two are the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and the other half is the angry Third Elder.
Dazzling golden light burst out from the whole body of the blond old man, and with the ear-piercing sound of "sizzling", his whole body was gradually covered with a dense golden film, as if he was wearing a golden armor. So that every time he moved a finger, there was a sound of metal clashing.
The complexion changed unconsciously, and Jian Fan seemed to realize that something had happened to the old man, which could already threaten his life, and his complexion became more serious.
"Today, the old man wants to let you see how the old man got the name of overturning the river and the sea."
Grabbing hard with both fists, the blond old man's whole body was covered with golden light, his eyes looked at Jian Fan coldly, and he rushed straight towards him with one step. At the same time, he crossed his palms and grabbed forward like a pair of scissors.
The clear dragon's cry resounded through the sky, and in the dark night sky, Jian Fan and the three of them could actually see a huge phantom of a dragon's head appearing around the blond old man.
At this very moment, the huge dragon was opening its mouth wide, and with the palms of the blond old man clasping and grabbing, it was about to devour the three of them in one bite.
"Advanced martial skill of the spiritual rank, Dragon Biting Claw!"
Shocked, Jian Fan hurriedly started a hand formula, causing Ghost Crow to use Zilei Golden Eyes in a hurry.
Boom, another purple awn shoots out!
But this time, when the purple laser hit the golden dragon's head, it bounced off with a bang. The dragon's head bit the three of them without slowing down.
His face turned pale with shock, Jian Fan never expected that this old man was so powerful that even Zi Lei's golden eyes couldn't do anything about it. However, he could also see that the golden light on the dragon's head had dimmed a lot.
"The Nether Chain!"
At this time, Jian Fan shouted loudly, and the three of them waved at the same time. But seeing dozens of black iron chains scattered from the hands of the three of them, like a dark cloud, enveloping the entire dragon's head.
Once the chain was tightened, the entire dragon's head was completely locked by the black chain, but the dragon's head did not disappear, it was still holding on.
"As expected of the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion, the three of us can only draw with you with our combined efforts."
With a red face, Jian Fan grabbed the black chain with thick ears, and stared fiercely at the old man in front of him, his head was covered with sweat. The same goes for the two people around him.
The third elder gritted his teeth, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a disdainful arc: "If it weren't for Zi Lei's golden eyes to help out, the three of you are also worthy of fighting this old man?"
"Hehehe...you are right, we still have Zilei Golden Eyes."
As if he had been reminded by the third elder, Jian Fan grinned, and knotted his hands holding the iron chain. Suddenly, the ghost crow yelled, and a golden pupil began to glow purple again.
Seeing this scene, a trace of cold sweat oozes from the Third Elder's forehead.
Now he is in a stalemate with those three people. Once he is hit by the purple thunder, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
When Long Jiu and the red-haired old man saw it, they were even more frightened and wanted to rush forward, but it was too late.
Seeing that the three elders were about to die under the purple thunder, Jian Fan showed a smug smile.
However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan, who was a hundred steps away, also showed a strange smile.
"I will kill you while you are in chaos. I will never let Qianlong Pavilion lose this decisive battle!"
The killing intent flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and the seal in his hand moved. Suddenly, the blood baby ambushing not far away rushed towards Jian Fan. Now Jian Fan and the others are all focused on the third elder, and they don't even notice that there is a foreign object coming from behind them.
"Hey hey... the third elder of Qianlong Pavilion, go to hell."
Jian Fan laughed wildly, and the ghost crow's eyes had already burst out with purple light. Suddenly, a red light entered his body, and Jian Fan suddenly felt his breath stagnate, and the black chain in his hand suddenly dissipated and disappeared completely.
"Elder Jian, what are you doing?" The two people next to him were startled, looked at Jian Fan quickly, and shouted.
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Seeing such a golden opportunity, how could the third elder let it go? There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he suddenly exerted strength!
There was another earth-shattering dragon chant, and the huge dragon's head broke free from the black chain in an instant, and bit down suddenly.
The pupils shrank slightly, and the two knew that they were invincible, so they hurriedly retreated. Poor Elder Jian was temporarily sluggish because the blood baby controlled his blood. At this moment, with a whoosh, an arm flew out in response.
The three Zhang Laos caught the broken arm, stood proudly in the sky, looked at Jian Fan and the other two who were missing an arm, and smiled coldly.
"Damn it, you Qianlong Pavilion can also refine monsters to sneak attack..."
Jian Fan gritted his teeth, feeling grief and indignation in his heart. Presumably he is a master of magic, but today he was attacked by a monster. If you say it, how can you have the face to mess around in the magic way? The most important thing is that the people who successfully attacked him with monsters were righteous people.
Gritting his teeth, Jian Fan knew that he was already at a disadvantage now, and that if he continued to fight, he would not get any advantage. So he made a decisive decision and flew away with two helpers.
However, how could Long Jiu let the enemy leave so easily.
Understanding Long Jiu's feelings, the boss of Sanzhang shouted, and led the two of them to chase them...
The blood baby flew back into Zhuo Fan's body again, and no one knew it was his hand. Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, and Nether Valley should remember this hatred on Qianlong Pavilion again. Anyway, they have a lot of grievances and grievances. One more, nothing.
Zhuo Fan thought with peace of mind.
However, that Zilei golden eye still made him very concerned.
"Looking for an opportunity, we have to find a way to get a practice method." Zhuo Fan touched his chin, turning his pupils left and right. In this world, there are not many things that can make the Demon Emperor fancy, but the Purple Thunder Golden Eye of the Heavenly Emperor is definitely one of them.
However, at this moment, a group of people dressed in black suddenly appeared and rushed towards the Qianlong Pavilion branch. There were dozens of bone-forging masters rushing forward.
However, Qianlong Pavilion seemed to have a countermeasure for a long time ago, and Long Jie immediately brought his troops out to fight. After a while, after the two sides fought together, another group of troops rushed out of the small courtyard, led by Solanum nigrum.
When those few Sky Profound Realm masters were fighting, they kept hiding and waited for the opportunity. Obviously, they have prepared their pockets, and when all the people from Nether Valley get in, they can wipe out each other.
And the people in Nether Valley didn't seem to expect that they had ambushed long ago, and when they realized something was wrong, they immediately evacuated. Solanum nigrum and Long Jie led people to chase after them.
For a while, everyone disappeared, leaving only the Luo family in this small courtyard.
"Is this Tiaohulishan?"
Zhuo Fan, who already knew the plan of Nether Valley, touched his nose, not in a hurry. Because he is also waiting, waiting for the real protagonist to appear.
After a while, Yang Ming led the bandits from Heifeng Mountain and appeared in his sight.
The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, Zhuo Fan let out a laugh, and shook his head: "The Nether Valley paid such a high price just to let the Luo family die in the hands of the Lei family. I really don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd..."