"It's you again." Elder Jian squinted his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the evil moon wheel in Zhuo Fan's hand, and said in surprise: "Why is this magic treasure in your hand? Where is Elder Yun?"
With an evil smile, Zhuo Fan turned the evil moon wheel directly to Elder Jian: "What do you think?"
Suddenly, Jian Fan was terrified: "Could it be...impossible, how could that old man die at the hands of a brat? But..."
Looking at the magic treasure again, Jian Fan's face showed complex expressions, some were amazed, some hated, and more were confused...
However, no matter what, the magic treasure of Nether Valley must not fall into the hands of outsiders. In an instant, Elder Jian looked at Zhuo Fan with naked killing intent.
Understanding the other party's thoughts, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and he whispered to Lei Yuting: "Listen to me for a while, find out where the old guy's heart is, then close your eyes, and poke it straight with the Thunder Pointer. You don't have to worry about it!"
Hearing this sentence, Lei Yuting couldn't help looking at Zhuo Fan in surprise, how could he hit him with her eyes closed? Moreover, even if you keep your eyes open, you don't have the slightest chance of winning against the master Tianxuan.
But soon, Lei Yuting figured it out, according to Zhuo Fan's previous behavior, he was an unscrupulous person. He saved himself, perhaps just to make himself a bait and die.
Thinking of this, Lei Yuting nodded sadly, anyway, he never thought about being alive after chasing him.
Hooking his fingers again, Zhuo Fan let the blood baby sneak back into his body, and then shouted: "Do it."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan rushed forward first, and Lei Yuting closed her eyes fiercely according to what Zhuo Fan said, and poked her with Jinglei finger when she saw the direction.
Can't help being taken aback, Elder Jian obviously didn't expect that they would strike first. But it doesn't matter, the bodies of masters at the Sky Profound Realm are extremely tough, and people at the Qi Gathering Realm can't break through their defenses at all. The only thing that can hurt him now is the evil moon wheel, so he just needs to keep an eye on Zhuo Fan.
Lei Yuting kept rushing forward with her eyes closed, not caring about anything, while Zhuo Fan moved left and right.
Seeing this, Elder Jian sneered again and again, completely ignoring that girl.
Finally, Lei Yuting rushed to Elder Jian first, but at this moment, Zhuo Fan stood in front of her in a flash, and the evil moon wheel in his hand slashed at Jian Fan obliquely.
Jian Fan easily grabbed Zhuo Fan's arm with one arm, and broke it with a light snap.
"Hmph, your tricks of concealment are useful in front of others, but don't use them in front of this old man. This old man eats more salt than you eat rice. Don't play any game of main attack and secondary attack with this old man. This old man won't be fooled. "Jian Fan snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"But...you are still fooled!" However, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile.
Startled, Elder Jian looked at his expression, and a deep uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
However, before he had time to figure out what was going on, a red light suddenly rushed from Zhuo Fan's body to his body.
In an instant, the blood that had just stopped from his severed arm spewed out again like a spring. The bright blood stained the bushes around the forest in deep red.
Jian Fan stared at Zhuo Fan's eyes, and said angrily, "The previous...was you too?"
He still clearly remembered that if there hadn't been a foreign object entering his body, how could he have been removed by the third elder of Qianlong Pavilion with a claw.
With a grin, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.
"Okay, you have the guts to cause the old man to lose an arm!" Jian Fan gritted his teeth and said, "When the old man forces out your monster, he will surely tear you to pieces."
While speaking, Elder Jian had completely gathered Yuanli in his body.
Able to feel the pressure on the blood baby, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile again: "Elder Jian, you have been fooled again this time."
As soon as the words fell, Jian Fan still didn't understand what it meant.
Thunder bursts exploded, and Lei Yuting's thunder finger suddenly passed through Zhuo Fan's body and pierced Jian Fan's heart.
Looking at Zhuo Fan with an evil smile on his face in disbelief, Elder Jian's eyes protruded, he gritted his teeth unwillingly, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Elder Jian, I'm not the main attacker, you guessed wrong." Zhuo Fan chuckled, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but ooze out, but he still smiled, and the smile was very penetrating, "You always thought it could hurt you Only this evil moon wheel, but don't forget that you are seriously injured, your body is not as strong as before, and you have gathered all the energy in your body, hahaha..."
Seeing this scene, there was a rare look of fear in Elder Jian's eyes.
Such a scheming, such a ruthless boy...
As a master of magic, Jian Fan left his last three words and fell down slowly. Who would have thought that Zhuo Fan would use his own life as a bait, and then use a monster to sneak attack, and finally let Lei Yuting surprise his heart.
Every step in the middle is full of dangers, and if one step is wrong, they will only have a dead end.
It's a pity that under Zhuo Fan's design, they walked seamlessly every step of the way, causing Elder Jian to lose the life of a master of the Profound Sky Realm under recklessness. Especially in the end, Zhuo Fan completely blocked Elder Jian with his body, so that he could not notice Lei Yuting's attack at all, which was the fatal reason for Elder Jian.
If this matter got out, no one would believe that two juniors at the Qi Gathering Realm were able to kill a master at the Profound Sky Realm by plotting to death!
Zhuo Fan fell to the ground, covered in blood.
Lei Yuting watched all this, tears dripping down. Originally, she thought that Zhuo Fan was going to sacrifice her and find a chance to sneak attack by herself. Unexpectedly, he would sacrifice himself to create a chance for her to survive.
For a moment, thousands of feelings lingered in my heart, including heartache, warmth, and other flavors, which I had never felt from Yang Ming.
"Zhuofan, I'm sorry." Lei Yuting knelt down in front of Zhuofan, looked at his weak face, and murmured.
Waving his hand, Zhuo Fan shook his head: "It's none of your business. When my blood baby was seriously injured just now, I was already injured internally."
With that said, Zhuo Fan recalled the blood baby from Elder Jian's body: "I'm afraid, it will take a while to heal this time."
It's okay for him to be injured, but the blood baby's injury will cost his own life.
Hearing this, Lei Yuting burst into tears with gratitude. Only now did she understand that the monster was not only his treasure, but also closely related to his life.
But it was such an important thing that blocked a fatal blow for her at a critical moment.
For a while, Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan, and there seemed to be something more. But Zhuo Fan didn't pay attention to this at all.
Pointing to Jian Fan's body, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "Go and pick off everything you can on him. The elders of Nether Valley must have a lot of good things."
Nodding, Lei Yuting ran forward and searched her body professionally, making Zhuo Fan, who was seriously injured on the ground, raised his eyebrows. Damn, it's worthy of being a bandit, and it's really professional enough.
After collecting all the things on Jian Fan, Lei Yuting took it to Zhuo Fan's side, looking at his strange eyes, Lei Yuting knew what she was thinking. For the first time in her life, she lowered her head in embarrassment, as if she had done something embarrassing.
Pushing those things in front of Zhuo Fan, Lei Yuting seemed to deliberately avoid Zhuo Fan's gaze, which had never happened before.
Zhuo Fan was a little strange, but he didn't care, so he began to examine Elder Jian's relic carefully.
First of all, start with the storage ring, which is generally the most valuable thing in it. After looking intently for a while, Zhuo Fan frowned and found what he wanted.
The light flickered in his hand, and two pieces of jade slips appeared in his hands, they were the Lei family's low-level spiritual martial skill, Thunder Finger, and the Cai family's low-level spiritual martial skill, Broken Wind Kick!
Although he didn't understand the secrets of the martial arts of the three families, seeing that Nether Valley had been collecting them, he put them into his ring without hesitation.
Next, he checked again, and the rest were nothing more than martial arts, martial arts and spirit stones, which were absolutely despised by Zhuo Fan, the Demon King. So he flicked his hand and threw it to Lei Yuting.
"According to the bandits' rules, it should be half of the meeting, and the rest will be given to you."
Lei Yuting shook her head and refused: "You killed the old man, and all these should belong to you."
"I don't want it anymore, I don't like his things!" Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain, and then looked at a cloth bag.
This cloth bag is only the size of a palm, but Zhuo Fan knows that it is extremely rare and can hold living things. And what's inside is naturally the Devouring Ghost Crow.
Putting the cloth bag in his arms, Zhuo Fan smiled gratifiedly. This thing is of great use to him, and it may be able to set out the secret of Zilei's golden eyes.
"Zhuofan, this ring is for you."
After inspecting the contents of the ring, Lei Yuting couldn't help being taken aback. After thinking for a while, she returned the ring to Zhuo Fan: "I know that your Luo family is rich and doesn't care about these spirit stones, but there are still some spirit-level martial arts here. And exercises, those are rare things that can't be found, and they will definitely play a vital role in revitalizing your Luo family in the future."
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo Fan weighed the ring and snorted contemptuously: "This kind of rubbish, I want as much as I want, so I don't care. If you don't want it, I will throw it away."
As he said that, Zhuo Fan was about to throw it out. Lei Yuting immediately grabbed his wrist, snatched back the ring, and complained: "Why are you such a prodigal? You don't even need spiritual-level martial arts. I really don't know how you became a Luo The housekeeper. If things go on like this, no matter how rich the Luo family is, they will be ruined by you."
With a laugh, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, explaining to Lei Yuting, and put Jian Fan's body into the ring with a wave of his hand: "Okay, let's go back. After fighting all night, Qianlong Pavilion There should also be an explanation."
Lei Yuting nodded and hurriedly helped Zhuo Fan up. But Zhuo Fan was too weak, so he could only lean on her shoulders, which made her cheeks turn bright red quickly.
"Wait a moment!"
However, after only a few steps, Zhuo Fan suddenly stopped, his eyes gradually turned cold: "Where's Yang Ming?"
Hearing this, Lei Yuting was also taken aback, and looked around, but there was no sign of Yang Ming at all.
Just now they were only focused on fighting Elder Jian, and they forgot about Yang Ming's existence, and let him run away in the chaos.
"Damn it, let him slip away again." Lei Yuting gritted her teeth, feeling unwilling.
Zhuo Fan chuckled and shook his head indifferently: "A small role, it doesn't matter. But..."
At this time, he suddenly thought of his apprentice, Zhao Cheng, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "But no matter how young he is, it's always troublesome to keep. Next time we meet, we must kill him! "