Supreme God King

& In the room, there was silence, only the faint moonlight came in. Meng Fan's figure was sitting cross-legged on the small bed, and he had been motionless for a full day, and what was placed in front of him was an inverse scroll.

I don’t know how long it has passed before Meng Fan’s eyes opened, and with a movement of his palm, a wave of vitality spread from his palm, but it was no different from before, except for an undetectable chaos. .

"How is it possible that the color has not changed at all?"

Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise.

After a day’s time, Meng Fan has already practiced according to the Nishenjuan, and his Yuanqi Gong method runs everywhere in his body. According to common sense, his Yuanqi should appear in the corresponding attribute color, but Meng Fan's Yuanqi has not changed at all. .

how is this possible!

Touching his nose, Meng Fan said helplessly, "Why, don't you plan to explain it?"

Ruo Shuiyi's shadow emerged from the black beads, his eyes looked at Meng Fan and said lightly.

"There is nothing to explain. I don't understand this thing. Everything depends on you. And I tell you, although it hasn't changed much, you can never change your work according to the way it works. You can practice other techniques, but there is only one type of attribute technique. If you can't find a target for him to swallow, your attribute technique will always be the middle grade of vitality!"

Hearing Ruo Shuiyi's extremely irresponsible voice, Meng Fan's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were a little fire-breathing, and he said helplessly after a long while.

"It's you who yin to me. At the beginning, I thought of letting me practice this exercise, right?"

Seeing Meng Fan's annoyed look, Ruo Shuiyi suddenly smiled and said lightly.

"I didn't say anything, you chose it yourself, but...I'm really looking forward to the extent to which this exercise can grow. According to the truth, it should reach a terrifying level. You can fight me, but I want to learn it!"

Train yourself and fight it!

This kind of thinking is really crazy. Meng Fan's mouth twitched, and at the end he said, "If one day I can defeat you, I will definitely catch you and hit your ass!"

"Okay!"

To Meng Fan's expectation, if Shuiyi nodded and turned around immediately, the exquisite figure appeared. At the same time, the delicate buttocks appeared extremely charming under the wraps of the clothes. One more was fat, and one less was thinner. , This kind of monster figure is really a fatal temptation for men.

Meng Fan swallowed, and said helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

"Well, let you see, I am quite satisfied with my figure, waiting for you to spank me!"

Ruo Shuiyi turned his head, the skin wins the snow, and blinked at Meng Fan, his eyelashes twitched up and down. Under the face of Qingcheng, Meng Fan's teeth were all biting, and there was an involuntary heat beneath him. rising.

damn it!

With a secret curse in his heart, Meng Fan quickly closed his eyes. Looking at it this way, Meng Fan was really afraid that he couldn't help but rushed forward, but the best result was that he was ejected by Ruo Shuiyi.

After cursing Ruoshui several times in his heart, Meng Fan opened his eyes and calmed the **** in his body. His eyes flashed, and Meng Fan asked in a low voice.

"What is your current strength?"

"how?"

Hearing Meng Fan's question, Ruo Shuiyi chuckled and said faintly, "You also know my current state, but if I kill with my soul power, as long as it is not someone who has reached the Primordial Realm, it is no problem for me. !"

So strong!

With a trembling in his mind, Meng Fan immediately revealed a smile of joy in his eyes, and asked softly, "Can you do me a favor?"

With her white legs, Ruoshui Yiruo said with deep meaning, "You want to kill?"

"Not bad!"

Meng Fan nodded, clenched his five fingers, and a cold light surged from his eyes.

"I am about to leave Wuzhen soon, but I cannot leave behind a major enemy, Yanyang, the lord of Yancheng. I abolished his son. When I left, he looked at my eyes for fear that he could not be kind. Uncle Gu may not be able to resist it alone, so I am going to cut the grass and root out!"

Hearing this, Ruo Shuiyi nodded and said with appreciation.

"The mind is quite cautious, well, in order to let you rest assured to obey my arrangements, this time I will help you, then my soul will be integrated into your body, and I will control it. It is still possible to deal with some kittens and puppies! "

The strong soul refining realm is just a cat and puppy in Ruo Shuiyi's mouth, and the corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitches, wondering how wonderful Yan Yang's face will be after listening to it.

The night was slightly cool, and there was silence in the Yancheng City Lord's Mansion. Now following the end of the Yancheng Battle Match, he has slowly fallen into a calm state.

And in a room deep in the city lord’s mansion, on the bed, a young man was lying sickly, and an old man beside him, after touching his veins for a while, stood up, and cast deep into the sun behind him. A gift.

"I'm sorry, the city lord is still the same. He suffered extremely serious injuries. In addition to his own injuries, there is also the erosion of soul power pills. Even with the help of elixir, it will be difficult to recover without half a year."

The old man who spoke was a well-known pharmacist in Yancheng, but he looked sad. When Yan Yao was seriously injured under the attention of the public, the old man also fell into his eyes, and naturally understood why.

Although he knew that this was Yan Yao's self-sufficiency, the old man did not dare to show anything on Yan Yang, after all, he had to rely on Yan Yang in Yan City.

Hearing this, Yan Yang frowned, and said coldly with a cold glow.

"Trash, get out, get out of me!"

With a flick of his arm, the vigor surged, and the old man was suddenly scared back again and again.

The look of the guards outside changed, and he quickly exited the room. The old man cursed at Yan Yang in his heart, but he dared to show it and retreated with the guards.

In the entire room, only Yan Yang and Yan Yao, who was seriously injured on the bed.

Creak!

There was a clenching sound, Yan Yang's big hands clenched, and his heart was full of anger. You must know that the plan to make Yan Yao shine and join the Heavenly Frost Sect smoothly this time was completely destroyed by a kid who suddenly appeared in Meng Fan.

All plans aimed at Wuzhen, winning Gu Xin'er, attacking Gu Yuan, etc. are all phantoms. This kind of blow is the blood of Yan Yang's hatred.

In particular, Yan Yao, who had been trained for many years, was seriously injured now. Even Dongfang Chen and others were selected as outer disciples of the Tianhan Sect and left with Entai and others. This is a huge contrast!

Thinking of this, Yan Yang's heart was filled with endless resentment, and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, boy Meng Fan, wait for me. Everyone has left here. The strongest person in Yancheng is Yanyang. I will definitely wash Wuzhen with blood, and everyone who has something to do with you I will kill them all, even if Gu Yuan helps you, huh, he will die too!"

The sound fell, full of chill, and spread throughout the room.

However, at the next moment, an untimely voice came at the same time.

"Sure enough, as the little guy said, you really want to do that."

At the same time, a shadow slowly emerged outside the window, a black robe, extremely mysterious, no clues could be seen under the night light, and it was Meng Fan who was controlled by Ruoshuiyi.

"who are you!"

In an instant, Yan Yang’s pupils shrank, and the vitality between his bodies suddenly spread. The terrifying vitality fluctuations in his palms possessed a terrifying temperature, and the surrounding temperature was constantly rising. Obviously, the flames had reached the refinement peak!

Although sentient beings could not break through, they were already invincible around Yancheng!

Under the black robe, Ruo Shuiyi chuckled and said lightly.

"If people trust me to take your life, give it to me now!"

There is a touch of joking in the tone, and even some naughty!

Suddenly, Yan Yang's face was full of anger, almost distorted, and he let out a low growl.

"Asshole, you took the life of Yan Yang again!"

As soon as the sole of the foot stepped on, the strength spread, and Yan Yang's palm suddenly grabbed towards Ruo Shuiyi.

The horrible energy between shots suddenly turned into a long dragon, and at the same time it contained a horrible temperature. Astonishingly, Yan Yang cultivated a fire attribute technique that was enough to fuse metals and break through defenses.

In an instant, Yan Yang's boxing front came to Meng Fan's body. Although there was Ruo Shui to help each other, Meng Fan was still a little nervous at this moment.

The strength of the soul refining power is far beyond Meng Fan's imagination, and the temperature contained in the opponent's fist alone cannot be tolerated by himself, not to mention the power like a beast, like a storm, a thunderous blow.

However, at the next moment, Meng Fan stood in place and waved, but Yan Yang's fist stopped one meter away from Meng Fan. No matter how Yan Yang struggled, it would have no effect.

how is this possible!

Looking at this weird scene, Yan Yang's complexion changed, and even a thousand catties of boulders could be blasted away with a full blow, but the opponent couldn't move and blocked it in the air.

A trace of fear rose in his heart, Yan Yang said loudly, "Who are you and why did you shoot me? I am the city lord of Yancheng, and there are many friends. Your Excellency, please think carefully!"

"You don't have to worry about it, this space has been controlled by me!"

Ruo Shui said lightly, then whispered softly, and said lightly, "You have already taken action, I haven't, are you ready?"

The voice fell, containing a trembling horror. Yan Yang suddenly roared, and the vitality between his bodies soared like a wild beast.

"Yaoyang cut!"

The strength of this slash is like a galloping angry dragon in the void, and the strength is split, and the strength is infinite, like a huge fire light oncoming. Compared with Yan Yao, the degree of horror of this blow is unknown. How many times!

However, in the light of the sky, Ruo Shuiyi stretched out a finger very indifferently, and when the fingertip moved, the light flashed, but it directly emitted a light blue light.

boom!

The whole room became calm in the next moment, the flames disappeared, and the sun behind Yaoyang Zhan disappeared instantly, turning into ashes in the sky, scattered in the wind.

A strong soul refining, destroys at the touch of a finger!