Chapter 1913: Siege

Chapter One Nineteenth Chapter Siege

The gray-robed old man widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan in horror. How could he not know that this was a magic technique unique to the Palace Master of Asura?

Although his soul is powerful, in front of Xiao Fan, it is nothing more than the same. After a few breaths, Xiao Fan read his recent memories.

"Just like you, still thinking of Leng Tong to save you?" Xiao Fan shook his head, his mind moved, and the gray-robed old man died directly.

No wonder Xiao Fan disdain, this old man is just an ordinary minion under Leng Tong, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to see Leng Tong.

How could such a person let Leng Tong help?

Xiao Fan didn't get much useful information from his memory. He only knew that Leng Tong had prepared a lot in the past few days in order to kill himself.

As for what it is, the gray-robed old man is not very clear, because he is not qualified to know.

The reason why he wanted to kill Xiao Fan was just because he went to Leng Tong to claim credit, but he didn't expect to take his own life into it.

Leng Tong wanted to deal with him, Xiao Fan didn't care much, but he got another useful piece of information from the memory of the gray-robed old man, that was about fishing.

The fishing rod in his hand was indeed tampered with, and an ordinary soul was sealed on the hook, because the soul is the most favorite of the mysterious fish.

And not only his fishing rod, but Jian Luo and Chu Qingkuan, and even some other monks' fishing rods were also tampered with.

Xiao Fan always felt that there was a conspiracy here. As for what it was, he didn't know.

"It seems that the love of the sacred fish is far more than that of the sacred stone." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and he retracted a fishing rod. The doubt in his heart has been obtained from the memory of the gray-robed old man, and there is no need to continue to confirm it.

At the same time, another thought flashed in his mind, that is, why does the sacred fish like soul?

"The soul contains spirituality and soul power. After breaking through the God of War realm, spirituality transforms into divine nature, and soul power also transforms into divine power. Similarly, the divine stone should also contain divine power, that is to say, the **** fish likes divine nature. And supernatural power?" Xiao Fan pondered in his heart.

Don’t Killing God and Eater of Souls also like these two things?

However, in comparison, the killing of the gods is more domineering, and it can directly consume the crystals of divine power, and even the gods. This is something Soul Eater and these mysterious fish cannot do.

"The Soul Eater has transformed into the Spirit Eater God Silkworm, capable of devouring spirituality, and the mother's spirit is taken away. More than just can the Soul Eater fill up the mother's stolen spirit?" Xiao Fan squinted. Eyes.

He never knew how to rescue Chu Lingwei, only thinking that one day in the future, he would kill the Temple of War and take back his mother's spirit.

But now, Xiao Fan saw new hope, and the ability to eat his soul might be able to rescue his mother Chu Lingwei.

Of course, this is just a conjecture, and Xiao Fan himself doesn't know whether it will succeed.

In comparison, the killing of the gods is more domineering than the soul-eater, as long as things related to the gods, the killing of the gods can swallow them.

The soul can only swallow the soul and supernatural power.

Xiao Fan also secretly made up his mind, and if he has time in the future, he must study the mystery of the soul more.

At this level, it is not difficult to solve problems in the physical body, but when there is a problem in the soul, even Xiao Fan is just at a loss.

"Yeah." Xiao Fan suddenly raised his brows slightly, and then pulled hard, and a purple streamer shot out from the lake. It was a two-meter-long purple mysterious fish.

"Is it another octopus fish?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, other cultivators cast envy, but at this moment, no one dared to go up and grab the sacred fish in Xiao Fan's hands.

Almost all the people present have seen Xiao Fan's strength. Going up to grab the sacred fish is no different from looking for death.

Dealing with an octopus sacred fish, Xiao Fan was naturally able to catch it. What's more, the fishing rods Jian Luo bought were all capable of catching the ten sacred fish, and the octopus was impossible to break the rod.

"Wind attribute?" Xiao Fan glanced at the purple mysterious fish, a strange color flashed across his face.

But soon he shook his head again. This was just a sacred fish containing the profound meaning of the sword wind, and it did not help Xiao Fan much. Xiao Fan directly sealed the mysterious sacred fish and threw it into the divine palace.

"This fishing rod is useless again." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. The fishing rod that had caught the eight-patterned sacred fish was already tainted with its aura, and the low-level sacred fish did not dare to approach it.

As for the nine-stripe mysterious fish daring to approach it, but with the **** stone alone, it is probably impossible to tempt it to bait, because the soul sealed on the hook has been swallowed by the eight-stripe mysterious fish just now.

Xiao Fan had the ability to seal his soul in the hook, but he couldn't get it off.

Indiscriminately killing innocents for his own benefit is not Xiao Fan's principle. Although he is the Lord of Asura, every person he kills is a person who should be killed.

Xiao Fan changed a fishing rod and continued to fish. Two octopus fish, worth more than a hundred thousand sacred stones, have basically been earned this time.

I have to say that Xiao Fan's luck is not so good. Others have been fishing in the Blood Lake for hundreds of years, and they may not be able to get one. Xiao Fan was good, and caught two mysterious fish in less than a day.

The surrounding crowd looked at Xiao Fan with envy. What they didn't know was that it was not Xiao Fan's luck, but the fishing in the Blood Lake this year, which was a little different from the previous ones.

Time passed, and a day's time soon passed. What surprised Xiao Fan was that Leng Tong and the others did not kill.

For a whole day, Xiao Fan fished several low-level Upanishads. The fish in this blood lake area seemed to be unusual. No wonder so many people gathered in this area to fish.

Suddenly, everyone was once again attracted by a surprised sound, and saw the water surge in the distance, and a stream of light traveled fast against the water surface.

One of the monks tried to pull the fishing rod with both hands, but couldn't hold it anyway, and the whole person followed the boat to sprint on the water.

"Isn't that the old ghost of Black Mountain? He seems to be the God of Nine Transformations. Why can't he even hold the fish?" The crowd was surprised, and their hearts were extremely unstable.

The fish that the Nine Changed Gods of War can't hold is at least the nine-stripe divine fish. The nine-stripe divine fish is rare for hundreds of years.

With a scream, the streamer burst out of the sky, and the nine golden gods were instantly imprinted in everyone's eyes.

"It's a nine-stripe divine fish, hurry up, let's catch up." The crowd's eyes glowed, and they drove the boat to chase it down. One of the nine-stripe divine fish is worth about one hundred thousand divine stones. How could they miss it.

After a while, there were only a few people left in this area, and Xiao Fan was one of them.

Seeing everyone chasing after the nine-stripe divine fish, Xiao Fan felt a strong anxiety in his heart, always feeling that there was something conspiracy in this blood lake fishing session.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan raised his brows, and a wave of water surged in the distance, and dozens of powerful auras locked on him, making him invisible.

Before he could come back to his senses, small boats appeared quickly and surrounded from all directions. Seeing this, the surrounding monks quickly fled towards the distance.

After only a few breaths, Xiao Fan was surrounded in the center, unable to escape.

Xiao Fan didn't even think about fleeing, his eyes swept over hundreds of small boats, and his eyes finally fell on one of the black-robed youths, with a playful smile on his face and said, "Leng Tong, you are finally here."