Chapter 285: Scold the blood sea devil emperor
?boom!
Su Fan punched hard, and Sang Can, who had lost his fighting spirit, was hit and flew out. He fell to the ground and smashed a deep hole, sliding for a distance of forty to fifty meters.
"vomit!"
Sang Can sprayed a pool of blood, and added new wounds to the body that had just recovered with the pill. The eye sockets were pitch black, and the two eyeballs had been burned into powder.
"My eyes, I can't see anymore, ah!!!"
Sang Can wailed on the ground like a mad devil, groping with both hands on his face indiscriminately, the appearance of disheveled hair was so miserable.
Without the pupils, pupils can't be used anymore, he is almost the same as the useless now.
"Tsk!" Su Fan curled his lips in disgust: "It's really ugly, it's so noisy!"
With a wave of his hand, the Great Sword of Heaven's Punishment flew out of his hand, the sword light flashed away, and returned to Su Fan's palm while spinning.
Coming back together, there was a **** head that fell on the sword, and that head didn't seem to notice that it had been cut out of the body, and was still howling on its own.
Su Fan glanced at the head and said indifferently: "It's ugly!"
The wrist shook, the head flew high, and dozens of sword lights filled the sky in the next moment, cutting it into a **** mist.
At the same moment, the headless corpse on the ground twitched a few times and slowly stiffened.
"A real person doesn't show his face, this Su Fan also has two brushes! But that's good, Sang Can is removed by him, and this inheritance will definitely fall into my hands!"
Duan Kun saw that Su Fan turned defeat into victory. He was surprised, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit happy. His eyes were gone. Su Fan's current combat power was definitely not his opponent.
Su Fan got off the ring and walked straight to an empty corner. He wanted to seize the time to digest the desperate mood he had realized so that he could use it in his moves in a short time.
It's a lot. The second matchup of the third round began. The seventh-level soulmaster ran a long distance as soon as he entered the ring, and then threw out his martial skills indiscriminately, attempting to use long-range attacks to consume Duan Kun's strength. .
However, how could this little trick be able to deal with Duan Kun?
As a wind-attribute swordsman, speed is Duan Kun’s strengths. Between chasing, chasing and fleeing, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer. Finally, when they are 100 meters apart, Duan Kun smashes out with a single stroke. A knife with a length of 100 meters accurately slashed the young man, cutting him into dozens of pieces of rotten meat.
At the end of the third round, of the sixteen monks who came to hunt for treasure, only Su Fan and Duan Kun were left, and the rest were dead.
Before the start of the last round, there was another wave of soul energy filling the body, but unfortunately neither of them could absorb the energy.
To their surprise, after the soul qi infusion was over, the ring slowly descended amidst the roar of roars, re-submerged into the ground and disappeared.
"What's the situation?" Duan Kun said with a puzzled expression.
Isn’t there any comparison in the last round?
Can the two pass the level?
boom! boom! boom!
Red clouds rolled in the blood-colored sky, space was twisted in bursts, and a stalwart red phantom slowly walked out of it.
Su Fan and Duan Kun looked up and found that this phantom was an old man with a lean figure and a flushed beard.
"who are you?"
Seeing the phantom of the old man, Su Fan faintly felt uneasy in his heart, and immediately shouted and asked.
"I am Liu Ruohai, the elder of the Liu family of Fengyun Dynasty. Born in Fengyun calendar 9207 and died in Fengyun calendar 10124, I became the emperor in 700 years. The world called me the emperor of the blood sea!" The old man stood in the sky and looked down. The two said lightly.
One word stirred up waves, Su Fan and Duan Kun were shocked after hearing this.
This old man turned out to be the Devil Emperor of the Blood Sea!
After Duan Kun was shocked, his face immediately showed a deep joy, because he had understood at this moment that this place was not the treasure place of the Flower Demon Lord, but the treasure place of the Blood Sea Demon Emperor.
The treasure of Folding Flower Demon Lord does not exist at all, it is just a disguise. What is really hidden here is the treasure of Blood Sea Demon Emperor!
"Senior Liu!" Duan Kun said excitedly: "So, this is your place of inheritance?"
"Yes! This is the place where the emperor inherited!" Liu Ruohai nodded, "and you are the right candidates to inherit the emperor's inheritance!"
"Really!?" Duan Kun's face beamed with joy, and he knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Master is here, please be respected by the disciple!"
Su Fan frowned slightly and said in his heart: This section of Kun's face is really thick.
"Well, Ruzi can be taught!" Liu Ruohui nodded with satisfaction at Duan Kun, and then turned his attention to Su Fan: "Why don't you worship me as a teacher?"
Su Fan raised his eyes slightly, adjusted a trace of systematic power and scanned it.
"Ding!"
Name: Remnant Soul of Emperor Level
Effect: No physical lethality, with the ability to seize houses
Wipe, Su Fan cursed secretly, no wonder he felt something was wrong, the blood sea demon emperor came to take home.
In this case, there is no treasure at all here, the so-called treasure is just an empty shell.
Loss, too loss.
He came to this ruined place with great pains to find the treasure, but he didn't want everything to be just a lie.
"Junior, why don't you worship this emperor as your teacher?" The Blood Sea Demon Emperor in the sky yelled at Su Fan very unhappy.
"Su Fan!" Duan Kun also urged: "Senior Liu deliberately accepts you and me as apprentices. What a great opportunity this is. Why are you so ignorant to promote! Don't hurry down and kneel down to apprentice!"
"I want to worship you, I'm here to hunt for treasures, not to apprentice!" After Su Fan learned the information of the Devil Emperor of the Blood Sea, naturally he didn't have a good face: "Also, look at what he looks like. It's not a good thing to see. If you want me to worship this kind of person as a teacher, don't even think about it!"
The mere remnant soul, there is no lethality, of course Su Fan is not afraid.
"Bold junior, how dare you insult this emperor!" Liu Ruohai's red eyebrows were raised.
"I said you are not a good thing, even if you scold you?" Su Fan smiled: "Then I have something more poisonous than this, do you want to listen?"
Without waiting for Duan Kun and Liu Ruohai to respond, they scolded immediately.
"You old immortal red-haired tortoise, what are you struggling with when you die? Do you think you are not dead enough?"
"Look at your grandson, standing so high, you are not afraid of breaking your neck!"
"Also accept disciples? Give you less gold on your face, okay? You don't want to give me your Dafa for nothing. It's almost the same if you use it as firewood!"
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Su Fan's cursing with his hips akimbo is so cool.
He even greeted the eighteenth generation of Liu Ruohai's ancestor several times, and Liu Ruohai was trembling all over, and wanted to come down and fight him hard.
Several times Liu Ruohai couldn't help but want to take action, but thinking of the particularity of his remnant soul, he had to endure it.
As for Su Fan, he quietly observed Liu Ruohai while he was cursing. When he found that Liu Ruohai did not have any traces of power fluctuations, he immediately became more happy with his cursing, and all kinds of slurs appeared in endlessly.
(End of this chapter)