Chapter 989 Don’t be too arrogant
Mo Jiulin was seen attacking Lu Fan and the others in person.
The dozens of Tianyun Palace disciples suddenly had sinister expressions on their faces, and they looked at Lu Fan and the others as if they were looking at dead people.
"You dare to provoke Qingyan Holy Land and our Tianyun Palace. You really don't want to live or die."
"If the Palace Master takes action himself, these three guys will definitely die."
While dozens of Tianyun Palace disciples sneered, many of the onlookers monks gathered here couldn't help but shake their heads and talk.
"If the Lord of Tianyun Palace takes action himself, these three guys may be in danger."
"Yes, these three guys are very strong, but they are not enough in front of the Palace Master of Tianyun Palace."
Just when everyone thought that the master of Tianyun Palace, Mo Jiulin, would directly kill Lu Fan and the others after taking action himself.
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Fan and the others. This figure had a dull expression and no emotion at all.
Just when Mo Jiulin's fist was about to hit him, the figure's fist was raised directly to meet him.
This scene immediately made everyone exclaim.
Because this figure appeared completely out of thin air without any warning, how could it not be shocking?
Especially when this person appeared and raised his fist to meet Mo Jiulin's fist.
Different from the onlookers around.
When Mo Jiulin saw this figure, his face changed drastically, and his expression became extremely solemn, without the cold and arrogant look he had just before.
Because he could tell at a glance that the figure that appeared out of thin air was a puppet, and an extremely terrifying puppet at that.
This puppet was extremely powerful, making him feel an unprecedented life and death threat.
However, at this moment, he had no time to dodge or avoid, so he could only bite the bullet
Skin collision.
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Jiulin's fist collided with the strong puppet's fist.
boom……
Following a deafening loud noise, a figure flew out directly.
The figure that flew backwards was none other than Mo Jiulin, who took the initiative to attack.
As Mo Jiulin flew backwards, he spurted several mouthfuls of blood in the air. His face was extremely pale, and the aura on his body instantly withered.
After flying nearly a hundred meters, Mo Jiulin fell to the ground with a thud.
Mo Jiulin, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Before Mo Jiulin could struggle to get up, the puppet blocking Lu Fan and the others instantly appeared in front of him.
Mo Jiulin didn't have the slightest resistance, and was directly pinched by the neck by the puppet and raised with one hand.
Then the puppet appeared next to Lu Fan again in a flash, and threw Mo Jiulin in his hand in front of Lu Fan like trash.
After doing all this, the puppet stood quietly in front of Lu Fan without any movement.
And all the onlookers monks around were dumbfounded at this moment.
Everyone was stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.
They couldn't believe that the scene just now happened for real.
Especially what happened just now was too fast, and their eyes were a little unable to react.
It took them quite a while to react.
When they reacted, they saw Mo Jiulin lying at Lu Fan's feet, like a dead dog.
In an instant, there was an uproar all around.
A series of gasps and exclamations sounded one after another.
"Hey, I must be dreaming!"
"What...what is this?
Perhaps, Mo Jiulin, who was about to enter the realm of Sanxian, was destroyed in seconds. "
At this moment, the dozens of Tianyun Palace disciples felt even more suspicious of life.
Just now, they were extremely confident, thinking that after the palace master took action, he would be able to easily kill Lu Fan and the others.
But the result was a slap in the face.
They thought that the palace master who could easily kill Lu Fan and the others was defeated in seconds by Lu Fan's guards.
Although they witnessed this scene with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe it, or they didn't want to believe it.
After all, the impact of this scene was so great that they could not believe it.
Lu Fan ignored the shocked onlookers around him.
He looked down at Mo Jiulin, who had a pale face and a look of fear in his eyes, and said calmly:
"Remember not to be too arrogant in the next life!"
After Lu Fan finished speaking, he curled his fingers and flicked out a spiritual light that penetrated directly between Mo Jiulin's eyebrows.
puff...
As a stream of blood spurted out, Mo Jiulin, the master of Tianyun Palace and the number one horse boy in the Qingyan Holy Land, could no longer die.
The monks watching around him trembled in fright again when they saw this.
Mo Jiulin, who was unattainable in their eyes, was killed just like that, with just two moves.
Under the look of horrified eyes, Lu Fan put away Mo Jiulin's storage ring and returned the guy's body to the system.
[Ding, the body was recovered successfully and one hundred thousand points were obtained. 】
Ignoring the reminder in his mind, Lu Fan looked at the dozens of Tianyun Palace disciples.
Seeing Lu Fan looking at them, all the dozens of Tianyun Palace disciples' legs weakened and they collapsed on the ground.
Seeing the cowardice of these guys, Lu Fan shook his head
shook his head.
Just when he was about to leave here with Ni Yanlan, Zhou Zhan and the Xuxian puppet.
A voice came from inside the auction house door.
"Your Excellency committed murders in our Qingyan Holy City and wanted to leave without saying a word. It would be too disrespectful of us and Qingyan Holy Land."
As the voice fell, two white-haired old men walked out of Qingyan Auction House.
Behind these two white-haired old men, there were more than a dozen people.
These are the powerful men who guard the auction house in Qingyan Holy Land and are responsible for the security of the auction house.
Lu Fan, who had originally planned to leave, stopped at this moment and turned to look at the two white-haired old men leading the way.
He saw through the cultivation of these two old guys at a glance. They were the second level of Sanxian and the first level of Sanxian.
The two powerful Loose Immortals guarding the auction house are enough to show that Qingyan Holy Land attaches great importance to the auction house.
Not to mention that except for these two powerful loose immortals, the dozen or so people behind them are all tribulation cultivators.
Such a lineup is indeed very strong, but in Lu Fan's eyes, it is just that, nothing at all.
After taking a look at these guys, Lu Fan raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"What do you want?"
Facing Lu Fan's rhetorical question, the two white-haired old men looked extremely ugly and solemn at the same time.
They could see through Ni Yanlan and Zhou Zhan's cultivation at a glance, so they didn't care.
They couldn't see through Lu Fan's cultivation, but they weren't too afraid.
The only thing that made them feel afraid was the Xuxian puppet next to Lu Fan.
They also don't know the cultivation level of the Void Immortal Puppet, but they can feel the strong threat from the Void Immortal Puppet.
As
If they encountered such a thing outside the Qingyan Holy City, they would definitely not come forward.
But this is Qingyan Holy City, at the entrance of Qingyan Auction House.
Lu Fan killed Mo Jiulin here, which not only violated the rules of their Qingyan Holy City, but also severely slapped their Qingyan Holy City in the face.
So they had to stand up and ask Lu Fan to give an explanation...












