Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Chapter 61 The Boy in White

"Love is not something you want to sell, you can sell it if you want it, Xiaoerlang, carrying a schoolbag to school, under the bridge in front of the door..." Lin Fan was obviously in a good mood after getting dozens of elixir, and couldn't help it. He sang his invincible big skewers.

"Meow!" Little Flying Tiger was startled by Lin Fan, almost fell off Lin Fan's shoulder, and when he looked at Lin Fan again, there was more fear in his eyes.This owner is too shameless, not only slaps himself in the face, but also sings such an ugly song.

Lin Fan sang all the way, then flew to a pile of rocks and landed, turned around and looked behind him with an evil smile. "You two, you have been following all the way, should you come out and meet?"

Not long after Lin Fan finished speaking, two monks emerged from the ground.The two monks were mouse-headed, wearing gray tights, and they were at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Seeing Lin Fan looking at the two of them with a smile, the slightly taller monk asked in a deep voice, "You found us when you left?"

"Who are you? People from Wanzhen Building?" Lin Fan nodded and asked.

Hearing what Lin Fan said, the tall cultivator's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Just kill him." The short monk stared at Lin Fan angrily, chased Lin Fan all the way, and listened to Lin Fan's tuneless songs all the way. Fan hated it to death.

Others ask for money for singing, but he sings for his life!

Hearing what the short monk said, the tall monk nodded. Although he faintly felt that Lin Fan was a bit difficult, he didn't believe that two of his late-stage foundation-establishment monks couldn't beat a middle-stage foundation-establishment monk, let alone their brothers. The two of them were not vegetarians, and there were not a hundred monks who died at their hands, but eighty.

"Did you obediently hand over the things yourself, or did our two brothers kill you and then take it yourself?" The tall monk stared at Lin Fan tightly and said.

Lin Fan ignored the tall monk, looked around, and then said to the little flying tiger on his shoulder: "Little Huang, do you think this is a good place to kill people?"

"Meow!" The little flying tiger yelled, excitedly watching and waving its little paws at the tall monk.Destroy him!Destroy him!

"What did you say?" The tall monk was taken aback and asked in a low voice.

"I said, if you two are killed here, no one will know, right?" Lin Fan said with a sinister smile. Before he could finish speaking, he swung the magic formula with both hands, and struck the two monks with four crossed blood blades.

The two monks didn't seem to expect that Lin Fan would fight as soon as he said it, and they were stunned for a moment. Seeing the cross blood blade coming, the tall monk quickly sacrificed a small shield to block in front of the two of them.

"Boom! Boom!" After two muffled thuds, the little shield was smashed into pieces by the cross blood blade.

Lin Fan looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, feeling a little depressed.Isn't it right, just like others to come out to rob?

In fact, this is a bit unfair to the two monks. They are proficient in the art of earth escape. They used to sneak up on the target by surprise when they were robbing, pursuing a one-hit kill, so the attack of the two is stronger, but the defense is weaker. Thinking of meeting the pervert Lin Fan.

When the two monks saw that the little shield had been shattered into pieces by Lin Fan's blow, they were immediately startled. They quickly drew out the formula and released the magic weapon to strike at Lin Fan.

The two used a needle-shaped magic weapon, which was somewhat similar to Gu Jiayi's needles, but much more powerful than Gu Jiayi's needles.The attack of the fine needle magic weapon is extremely sharp, and because of its small size and fast speed, it is difficult for monks to defend against it.The thin needles of the two monks disappeared in the air as soon as they were shot.

Lin Fan sneered. Others are afraid of the fine needle magic weapon, but he is not. His eyes gradually turned blood red, and his face was covered with a strange blood-colored mist. out.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came out, and a huge blood-colored hand shot out from Lin Fan's hand, shot it out quickly, spun around in the air, and quickly retracted it.

The expressions of the two monks, tall and short, changed drastically at this moment, and they looked at Lin Fan in shock.

The blood-colored giant hand slowly attached to Lin Fan's palm, forming a layer of scaly crystals. Lin Fan raised his hand with a sneer, with two thin needles sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Lin Fan twisted his fingers forcefully, and the two thin needles were broken.

Two fingers break the magic weapon!The two monks were a little scared. Even if the material of the fine needle magic weapon is not very hard, it is still the quality of the magic weapon!Only a body refiner can have such power, but Lin Fan's formula just now doesn't look like a body refiner.

Could it be the dual practice of law and body? !

No matter what, the magic weapon was destroyed after just one move. The two monks didn't dare to make Lin Fan's idea anymore. They looked at each other and hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Want to run? How easy is that?" Lin Fan sneered, and drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, and then eight blood spears flew towards the two monks. The blood spears flashed, and when they reappeared, they were already nailed to the two monks. On the limbs of a monk.

"Ah!..." The two monks gasped and howled in pain.

"Open!" Lin Fan yelled, and with both hands holding the formula, the limbs of the two monks separated to form a big character.

"Xiao Huang! Come on!" Lin Fan said to the little flying tiger on his shoulder.

"Meow!" The little flying tiger yelled, with a flash of white light on its body, and quickly rushed towards the two monks. Just halfway through the flight, the white light split into two groups and shot at the heads of the two monks respectively.

"Ah!..." The two monks yelled, and then lost their voices.

"Meow!" The little flying tiger yelled, and the two balls of white light returned quickly, re-merging into one ball of white light, showing the figure of the little flying tiger, with two storage bags hanging from its two paws.

Lin Fan took the storage bag and looked at the little flying tiger lying on his shoulder in surprise.

Doppelgänger? !This was enough to shock Lin Fan, and Lin Fan felt more and more that Little Flying Tiger was not simple.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to do this trick." Lin Fan flicked Little Flying Tiger's head and smiled.

"Meow!" the little flying tiger called out.

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In Jusha City, in a secret room in Wanzhen Tower.

"Return to the manager, the two brothers Tusha are dead." A man wearing a black mask and black tights said to the boy in white who was sitting on a chair.

If Lin Fan was here, he would definitely recognize this young man as the one who sold him the elixir.

"Well, the person who can take out so many magic weapons at will is definitely not easy. He didn't let him find your tracks, right?" The boy nodded and asked.

"No, the subordinate didn't follow that person directly, but sent Death to follow him."

"That's good. Since it's the god of death, there shouldn't be any problem. Well, you go down first." The boy in white nodded and said.

"Yes! Manager." The man in black bowed and said, turned around and walked towards a secret door next to him, and disappeared.

The boy in white waited for the man in black to leave, stood up, walked into another secret door, activated a careful teleportation array inside the secret door, and then appeared in a tower in the extreme east of Jusha City.

Sitting in the tower was an old man in the early stage of Yuandan. The old man was meditating with his eyes closed. When he realized that someone was coming, the old man opened his eyes, looked at the young man in white and said, "You are here."

"En, father." The boy in white walked up to the old man and said respectfully.

"I've already said, don't disturb my retreat if there is nothing important, just talk about it if you have anything to say." The old man closed his eyes and said.

"Father, today a monk went to Wanzhen Building to buy elixir. He seems to know the Five Elements Sumeru." The white-clothed boy seemed to understand the old man's personality, and he didn't look surprised when he saw the old man's indifference.

"Five Elements Sumeru?!" The old man who was originally calm heard the words of the boy in white, and immediately opened his eyes and asked nervously.

"Yes, the man mentioned the Five Elements Sumeru Technique when he asked about the Five Elements Palace, but when I asked carefully, the man seemed to have discovered something, and then he kept silent." The boy in white said.

"What kind of cultivation is that person?" the old man asked.

"The middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Is he going to buy the elixir? Have you sold it to him yet?"

"Sold, all the elixirs were sold to him at the purchase price."

"Didn't keep him?"

"I stayed, but the man said there was an urgent matter and refused to stay. But the boy told him that there will be a thousand-year-old elixir at the auction in January. Since he is so short of elixir, I believe he will definitely go when the time comes. "

"En." After hearing this, the old man closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he opened his eyes and said excitedly: "You did a good job this time. Don't spread this matter. A hundred years ago, the Palace Master personally ordered to find the five elements. The news of Sumeru, if I can handle this matter well, I will definitely be reused by the Palace Master, then what is the Second Elder?! Your mother's revenge will be avenged!"

"Father, my mother's great hatred, my child always remembers it in my heart." The white-clothed boy's expression darkened, and he said in a cold voice.

"The second elder thought that you and my father and son didn't know about this matter. How did he know that your mother used secret techniques to tell me the matter when he was insulted by him, and then she committed suicide. Hmph! If this matter is done, I will Let that old man die without a place to bury him!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious face.

"Father, what should I do now?" the boy in white asked.

The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "The next time you see that person, you must keep him. If he doesn't obey, then take him down by force! It's just a small middle-stage foundation-building monk, no one dares to say What. By the way, how is Reaper One?"

"Very good, father, Reaper is indeed a right-hand man." Hearing the old man mention Reaper, the boy in white nodded and said excitedly.

"That's good. In this case, I will also entrust you with Death II. This time, the matter must be settled. If you are not sure, don't act rashly when you find that person, and notify me in time." The old man nodded and said.

"Yes! Father." The boy in white replied excitedly.