Chapter 224: play off

After a few breaths, Crane Qingbai had exhausted his strength, his whole body was limp on the ground, and many parts of his body were burned by the endless sky, and bones were deeply visible.

"Xiao Fan, even if I die, my Seven-Star Mansion will not let you go, and Youyun Mansion will also be destroyed!" He Qingbai knew that he was running out of time, and could only use words to anger and revenge Xiao Fan.

"I didn't intend to kill you again." Xiao Fan looked at He Qingbai with a speechless expression.

Hearing this, He Qingbai's eyes lit up slightly, and there was another light of hope in the depths of his eyes, but Xiao Fan's next sentence made him completely desperate.

"Your life is of great use to me, I can't bear to waste it like this." Xiao Fan continued, and two green rays of light burst into his eyes.

"The magical technique!"

As the voice fell, two green rays of light instantly disappeared into He Qingbai's mind, and then He Qingbai became extremely dull.

Xiao Fan took back the endless cave, he didn't dare to continue to use the endless cave to shake and kill. If this continues, it is estimated that it will not take a few breaths to turn the crane green cypress into ashes.

It was not Xiao Fan's intention to kill He Qingbai.

After a while, He Qingbai's body shook, and suddenly he knelt in the void with a thud, and cried respectfully: "I have seen the master."

"Get up." Xiao Fan said lightly, "I have told you about your mission. Don't let me down!"

"Master, rest assured, swear to complete the task." He Qingbai nodded and stood up.

At the same time, Xiao Fan withdrew the power of supernatural power, his goal had been achieved, and his face couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Originally, Xiao Fan wanted to perform the third stage of the magic technique on Crane Qingbai, but after experiencing the three-sword event, Xiao Fan was no longer particularly confident in the third stage of the magic technique.

The second kind of magical technique, slave will, can truly control a person, but it looks a little sluggish.

He Qingbai suddenly took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms. There was a special wave on the top. Xiao Fan saw it at a glance. This jade pendant was a magic weapon in a semi-enclosed space, which was much stronger than the one he carved with soul carvings. Up.

He Qingbai took out a few pills and stuffed it into his mouth, then gave the jade pendant to Xiao Fan, and then his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, He Qingbai returned to its original state, and He Han in the distance saw that He Qingbai was still alive, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Didn't Xiao Fan want to kill him? How could he spare He Qingbai?

But the fact is like this, I saw Xiao Fan put his hand on He Qingbai's shoulder and laughed: "Haha, Brother He, we don't know each other. Although this jade pendant is your friendship, I can't ask for it. "

"Brother Xiao, do you look down on me? The things I gave out by He Qingbai have never been taken back." He Qingbai shook his head, his tone of voice unusually firm.

"If that's the case, then I'm not polite." Xiao Fan smiled and put the jade pendant away directly. He Han was completely dumbfounded at this scene.

If he knew that He Qingbai had been controlled by Xiao Fan, he would probably scold Xiao Fan for being so cheeky.

"He Han, let go of the misunderstanding between you and Brother Xiao, have you heard?" He Qingbai suddenly turned his head and looked at He Han with a cold expression.

"Yes, Young Master." Although He Han was very upset with He Qingbai in his heart, he had to gritted his teeth and nodded.

Who said He Qingbai was the young master of the Seven Star Mansion? He is a descendant of the He family and has no status at all. How dare to refute He Qingbai's order!

However, He Han always felt that something was wrong with He Qingbai, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Brother He said something, just don't blame him for being too reckless before going down." Xiao Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "There are still a few days in the first round, why don't we go together?"

"That's what I meant." He Qingbai nodded, and the two had a sense of acquaintance and hatred.

He Han frowned, not knowing what to say, so he could only follow Xiao Fan and He Qingbai.

In the next two days, Xiao Fan and He Qingbai wandered around, occasionally hunting down other monks and capturing Wuzhu's life.

All this was seen by He Han, he didn't know what medicine Xiao Fan was selling in his head for a while.

Even other monks were surprised. Xiao Fan was the dark horse of Youyun Mansion, while He Qingbai was the young master of Seven Star Mansion. According to the truth, the two should be enemies and talents. How could they come together?

But the fact is that, Xiao Fan and He Qingbai were even more brothers, and even the Mastermind Life from killing other monks was given to He Qingbai.

The doubts in He Han's heart also slowly disappeared, everything seemed to be going well, He Han was also waiting for the end of the first day of the Celestial Ranking Tournament.

On the fourth day, the three of Xiao Fan met several more monks. With the strength of the three, they quickly killed a few of the opponents. He Qingbai also smoothly integrated all the life style crystals into his life style god. In the crystal.

"These days have been very rewarding, and I have to thank Xiao Fan for helping me." He Qingbai laughed.

Over the past three days, He Qingbai has obtained dozens of Unlord Life Elements, and it is basically a matter of fact to advance to the second round.

"You don't have to be polite, brothers." Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled.

"Young Master, they are here!"

"It's them. These days, I have hunted down the people of my Guling faction. The young master must kill them and avenge the dead brothers!"

"Kill them!"

Suddenly, a few angry shouts came from a distance, and then, thirty or forty people roared from the sky, all black.

Before the people arrived, He Qingbai and He Han were overwhelmed by the powerful aura, Xiao Fan frowned, his face sinking slightly.

"Finally here." Xiao Fan gave a chuckle in his heart, as if wishing these people to come.

"No, they belong to the ancient spirit school." He Han's expression changed drastically when he saw those people, and exclaimed, "The son, go!"

"Want to go?!"

Before He Han and the others could escape from here, thirty or forty people suddenly surrounded Xiao Fan and the others, all staring at Xiao Fan and them murderously, wishing to swallow them alive.

"He Qingbai, is it you?" These people were headed by a black armored youth. When he saw Crane Qingbai, his face showed incredible expression.

"Zhu Xuan, what do you mean?" He Qingbai frowned and looked at the young man in black armor on alert.

The person here is not someone else, but Zhu Xuan, the young master of the Guling School, and a strong man at the same level as Qingming. A young master will inherit the position of the head of the school in the future.

"What do you mean by asking me? You deliberately hunted down hundreds of people from my Guling school, what do you mean by asking me now?" Zhu Xuan looked at He Qingbai murderously.

From his words, it can be seen that he was also very surprised that the person who killed him Gulin Sect was He Qingbai. You know, Seven Star Mansion and Gulin Sect had secretly reached some agreement.

They are all ready to maintain their strength in the first round of the big competition, and will deal with Youyun Mansion together in the future.

After all, there is still a certain gap between these two powers compared with the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect. If the Youyun Mansion is destroyed, they can only get the greatest benefit through cooperation.

But now, He Qingbai actually kills the Guling faction. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could Zhu Xuan believe it, and similarly, he couldn't swallow this breath.

If He Qingbai only killed a dozen or twenty people from the Gulin Sect, Zhu Xuan would not take it seriously. After all, it is now in the Celestial Ranking Tournament, and death and injury are inevitable. But in just a few days, as many as hundreds of Guling monks died in the hands of He Qingbai, how could Zhu Xuan turn a blind eye to it?