Chapter 1216: You still want my life!

Blood Sea, Blood Eye City!

Two days after that battle, it has completely restored the calm here. The legend of this intangible lifelessness in this sea of ​​blood is still circulating, and countless people are exploring it.

Under this situation, it caused a big wave. I don’t know how many people stepped into it. There are countless news about what treasures were born, the visions of heaven and earth, and the emergence of gods and so on. There was a huge riot.

However, few people know that the Wuxiang Wushengzang in the depths of this blood sea already has a real master, disappears and flows into the pockets of others.

After all, Meng Fan’s battle that day was destined to be known to only a few people and was hidden in the truth, but once it was spread out, it would inevitably cause a **** wave, and I don’t know what sensation it caused.

And now the person who steps into this sea of ​​blood to hunt for treasure can only be regarded as unlucky for him!

Among the blood sea city, the most majestic place is where the Yan King is located. It is the center of this blood sea eye city. It has been operating ascely for many years and it is extremely large. Rows of buildings stand between the sky and the earth. , Not only extremely chic, but also extremely defensive.

And in one of the beautiful attic, the room was quaint, a figure sitting quietly, dressed in a blue shirt and white clothes, white hair falling around the slender body, his eyes finally opened slowly, with a scholar-like face A faint smile appeared, it was Meng Fan.

Using the two days' time, Meng Fan also tried his best to repair his injury, and finally let him return to the top, adjusting his previous consumption seven or eight eight.

All of this is inseparable from King Yan’s demand for Meng Fan in Blood Eye City. A large number of healing relics were sent to Meng Fan’s room for use. Any severance would make Meng Fan recover so quickly.

For all this Meng Fan enjoys, he feels at ease, knowing that he was invited by the Yan Wang trio to this Blood Eye City. Naturally, it was delicious and delicious, and Meng Fan was also not polite, and he rested here in a magnificent manner.

In the entire Blood Sea City, it is undoubtedly only the three quasi-god-level powerhouses that can threaten him, and now that these three are injured by ancient voodoo, then Meng Fan is not too worried. The time of day is quite pleasant.

Undoubtedly, this time Wuxiang Wushengzang was opened, and although the Yanwang trio had gained certain benefits, the biggest winner was undoubtedly Meng Fan.

But before Meng Fan had too much time to rest, a little girl's voice was heard outside the room, Yan Wang would like to please!

Obviously Meng Fan can sit still now, but the Yan Wang trio can never sit still.

Meng Fan smiled and didn't hesitate. He left with the maid and went straight to the attic where the Yan King was.

Silent all the way, after passing through countless rockeries, pavilions, and layers of defense, I finally came to a huge golden temple, which was majestic and extremely spacious.

At the center of it, the Yan Wang and the three had already been waiting quietly. After seeing Meng Fan stepping into this place, the three of them didn't do anything.

"Little brother Meng Fan!"

This scene could not help making the outside guards a little dumb. What a character the Three Kings of the Sea of ​​Blood are, but they have such respect for a white-haired person in a light grade. It is really shocking. I am afraid that looking at the entire sea of ​​blood can make the three The kings are so few and pitiful.

"I have seen the Three Kings!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, and after seeing the gift, he calmly sat on the chair, picked up a cup of tea, and drank quietly.

For a full time, Meng Fan didn’t say a word, and suddenly the atmosphere in the whole hall became extremely embarrassed. The Yan Wang and the three didn’t know how to speak, but Meng Fan didn’t know how to speak. It's even more bachelor, don't ask, I don't say, it's as if the three of them really came to him for tea, it's quite moist.

Finally, King Yan couldn't help but coughed dryly.

"Little brother, now your injury is also healed. It is indeed a gratifying thing, but I will wait for three people... It's just not so lucky. You see if it is..."

On the side, the Spirit King also gave Meng Fan a glance.

"You have no conscience, you are in vain for others to treat you as the lover of your dreams, and you don't want to help others!"

The voice fell, almost made Meng Fan spit out a sip of tea, raised his head, and said helplessly,

"The Three Kings don’t know that this ancient voodoo can’t get rid of even the strong like you, and I’m even more incapable. A kind of secret method I have so much loss, not only consumes my life, but also bursts through the meridians, weakens the cultivation base, and bleeds all over the body..."

Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the corners of the mouths of Yan Wang’s three men twitched, staring at Meng Fan, the roots of their teeth were itchy. They could see that Meng Fan only spent two hours to expel his own voodoo. Except, how simple, and at this moment, what Meng Fan said was that he was about to burst into blood immediately and died on the spot.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all understood the meaning of Meng Fan's words. This was a posture for the lion to open his mouth.

However, if they want to remove the ancient voodoo in this body, the Yanwang trio also understand that they must rely on Meng Fan, otherwise they will only explode.

After all, the three of them are quasi-gods and cannot be driven away, unless they find a higher-level existence, Meng Fan is still more reliable than looking for gods!

"That little brother Meng Fan...Don't say anything, this king already understands, if you continue, this king will probably give you the entire blood sea, and you won't be able to return you to give us a chance to heal!"

King Yan coughed and said helplessly,

"I also understand that it is not easy for little brother, so it is better for you to propose a condition, as long as this king can do it, it must be done!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan couldn't help but brighten up before his eyes, but he shook his head and said condensedly.

"It's not so good... I am a person who has no desires and wants nothing, but once the person who wants it, Lord Yan will not give me, how good..."

Hearing this, King Yan slapped his chest and said quickly,

"What did the little brother Meng Fan say, is there anything more important than my Yanguang's life? The little brother used to be of great help to the three of me and the others, but now if he makes a move, it is even more kind to the three of me and the others. , My Yan Guang can always be rewarded if there is a grudge, don't worry, little brother, as long as you say that I have Yan Guang, then I will definitely give it to you, even if it is a life!"

Meng Fan smiled immediately and said softly.

"Um... If that's the case, then there are actually no other requirements for the next, let alone the life, I just want to use the fire lin jade in the hands of King Yan, what do you think?"

The last few words fell, and King Yan's expression was immediately frozen, without saying a word.

Seeing King Yan silent, Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and said in a condensed voice.

"Why, Lord Yan can even give me his life, why is this fire lin jade something outside of the body, right?"

Hearing this, King Yan gritted his teeth, remained silent for a while, and said in a condensed voice.

"Little brother... You still want my life..."

God Emperor's Domain, Central Plains!

The vast plains used to be calm and beautiful, but at a glance, you can find countless corpses on it, blood flowed out, and a mess. It was obviously a battle before that.

Both sides didn't know how many people died here, the more powerful the vitality monk fought, the more fierce it was. Among the corpses across the wild, there were countless disciples slowly retreating.

At first glance, many of these disciples are all scarred, with a peculiar badge on their chest, which stands for the Hall of Reincarnation.

Countless severely injured disciples came to a place on the plain. There are many doctors standing quietly here, dealing with the injuries of some injured disciples and giving elixir.

And among this crowd, it is a woman who presides over the overall situation. She is dressed in a pink robe with three thousand green silks draped over her hips. There is an incomparably agile aura in her face. Guqin has a kind of human charm, and the woman who is so drenched in the country has a unique aura spread in this sea of ​​blood.

After seeing countless injured disciples, their expressions were frozen, as if the woman's face had a kind of calmness and calmness.

Looking at the mess in front of her, the woman's eyebrows wrinkled lightly and said slowly,

"While Huang Tu Baye talked and laughed, it was so drunk in the world. No wonder Brother Meng Fan always said that killing was not good.... I didn't want me to fight with people. That is indeed the case. How much did Brother Meng Fan eat over the years? Suffering can survive the continuous killing..."

At the next moment a voice came,

"Xin'er, the teacher called us back. Now everything has been completed, and the many tentacles of the Eternal Life Gate have all been cut out. I believe this time should be the total attack... to begin!"

The voice fell, and the speaker was also a peerless beauty. She was dressed in a black robe and dancing in blue silk. Unlike Gu Xin'er's gentleness, she was full of the charm of a gorgeous woman, and her hot body was enough to make any man drool. After falling, walking with long beautiful legs is coming, naturally it is Gu Qing.

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Gu Xin'er's eyes flashed, turned around, and then said softly.

"So... Brother Meng Fan hasn't come back yet?"

Looking at Gu Xin'er's hopeful look, Gu Qing sighed softly, bit her red lip, and couldn't bear to hurt her again. Gu Qing knew too much that every time Gu Xin'er asked was full of hope. But when I heard that these two words were not there, I was extremely disappointed and hurt.

The jade hand was clenched, Gu Qing looked towards the sky, and accompanied by the breeze, the blue silk continued to fly, and the charming figure stood quietly, muttering,

"They all said that you may be dead. This time there is no hope at all, but Xin'er doesn't believe it... I don't believe it either. You have survived so many times. This time you must not be able to die. Come back well. Meng Fan, although I haven't said it all the time, you are indeed among us... the most promising one, far surpassing us, don't let us down!"

The rivers and lakes will not be there because they are gone... The rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes will be because of who is missing.... . And pale!

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