Chapter 325 The Mysterious Man

"Presumptuous!"

There was a loud shout in the sky, and a cold light flashed, which penetrated Duan Fan's chest in an instant and directly nailed Duan Fan to the ground. Duan Fan only felt that his body was suppressed by hundreds of mountains, unable to move, and his body was extremely painful. However, Duan Fan gritted his teeth and said no words, desperately resisting the pressure of the four legendary powers in the sky.

"I have limited patience and give you ten breaths to consider. If you still don't want to hand over the seven-level magic tower and the little beast, we don't mind killing you, and then take away the seven-level magic tower and the little beast."

The four legendary strongmen in the sky put their hands behind their backs and looked down at Duan Fan coldly, as if they were looking at a dead man.

A breath!

Duan Fan did not move, but stared at the four legendary strongmen in the sky. He wanted to remember the appearance of these four people. As long as he did not die today, he would definitely make these four people deeply remember what happened today.

Two breaths!

Duan Fan still did not move, and he still looked at the four legendary strong men in the sky angrily. He knew that even if he handed over the wind and thunder and the seven-level magic tower, there was only one way to die. Since they are all dead, why don't you die happily?

Three breaths!

......

Four breaths!

......

Time passes drop by drop, and the dead silence in the field makes people feel colder than their backs. A breeze swept over and rolled up the dust on the ground, and the sound of sand was clearly audible.

The four princes slowly retreated a little, their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Ten breaths will arrive in a blink of an eye. The eyes of the four legendary strong men in the sky suddenly became extremely cold, and a surging momentum pressed down on Duan Fan.

Suddenly, Duan Fan felt as if he was in the boundless ocean, and the sky was stormy and the waves surged, and he might be slapped to death by the waves at any time.

"Kid, since you are so ignorant, we have to do it ourselves."

As an old man's voice fell, Duan Fan's body was still tightened, as if he had been squeezed, and a trace of blood still penetrated out of his pores, and in a blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

Duan Fan's face was twisted and looked very painful, but a pair of eyes stared at the four legendary strong men in the sky, with an extremely hateful anger in his eyes.

When the four legendary strong men in the sky saw Duan Fan's eyes, they were all shocked, and an unprecedented chill hit their hearts. The four looked at each other and a cold light flashed. The four of them no longer hesitated. Zhenyuan grabbed Duan Fan directly.

But at this time, the change is sudden.

The big hand that seemed to reach out from the depths of the starry sky came in an instant. The four legendary strong men in the sky had almost no resistance. Without even a scream, they were slapped into a blood mist by the big hand, and the blood water slowly fell down.

After all this, the big hand slowly disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

Shock!

A huge shock!

Everyone present was shocked by the big hand that suddenly appeared in the sky. Who is it and who has such strong strength? With just one hand reaching out from the endless starry sky, you can easily pat the four legendary strong men into a blood mist through layers of space.

What is this strength?

King's Land?

Saint?

It is possible, because except for the realm of kings or saints, it is impossible for the strong men of other realms to cross the endless space and kill the four legendary strongmen with one hand.

As for the emperor, that's impossible. The emperor will not care about Duan Fan's affairs.

However, which saint or the strong man of the king will suddenly help Duan Fan? Could it be that Duan Fan has met a saint or a peerless strongman in the realm of the king?

Impossible. Duan Fan is just a small practice. How can he meet a saint or a strong man in the king's realm?

Doubt!

For a while, the four holy princes were puzzled. They didn't understand why someone would suddenly help Duan Fan.

Not only the four holy princes don't understand, but even Duan Fan doesn't understand.

The strongest person Duan Fan knows is Tang Jingxuan, the elder of Qingxumen. Duan Fan can't see his strength, but he is estimated to be the strong man in the world of the king.

However, Duan Fan and Tang Jingxuan only met twice. At that time, the two were just talking about a deal and did not have a deep friendship.

In fact, Duan Fan is not qualified to have a deep relationship with Tang Jingxuan.

If it was Tang Jingxuan who took action just now, Duan Fan didn't believe it, because the big means just now was not Tang Jingxuan's.

It's like Tang Guyue.

"It should not be old Tang. Old Tang's cultivation should not have reached the realm of the king." Duan Fan was even more confused. However, there is a bold guess in his mind, which even he doesn't believe at all, that is, Tang Guyue's cultivation has reached the realm of the king, or an invisible saint.

"In the future, I must inquire about Tang Guyue's identity. I'd like to see if you are a hidden saint." Duan Fan made up his mind and would no longer stay and leave quickly.

However, the reaction speed of the four princes was not slow, and they suddenly stood in front of Duan Fei.

Without the blockade of the magic monument, the holy prince also summoned the Kowloon white jade car, sat high on the Kowloon white jade car, looking down at Duan Fan, like a king.

The Holy Prince has a Kowloon white jade in his hand, which is equivalent to having nine top helpers in the dragon realm, and no one dares to underestimate him.

This time, the Holy Prince did not talk much nonsense with Duan Fan, and directly rushed to Duan Fan.

"Roar!"

The nine-headed dragon holding the Jiulong white jade row roared up to the sky, opened his mouth, and bit Duan Fan fiercely.

The last time Duan Fan returned one of the dragons to the prototype when he was crossing the seven-story white jade tower, and now he doesn't know how to recover it. Moreover, the strength of this nine-headed dragon seems to be a little better than before. The strong momentum emanated, and even Duan Fan had to be moved by it.

At present, Duan Fan took out the seven-level magic tower. Just as he was about to take action, a woman in white appeared over Duan Fan.

A white light crossed, and crystal ice crystals fell on the Jiulong white jade carve. The nine-headed dragon in the Jiulong white jade carve just struggled for a moment, and the body surface was quickly covered with a layer of ice. The ice layer after layer. In a blink of an eye, the Kowloon white jade carve became a huge iceberg, and the nine-headed dragon pulling the Kowloon white jade carve was also frozen in the iceberg.

If the Holy Prince hadn't left the Jiulong Baiyu carve in advance, I'm afraid he would have been frozen in it!

At this time, the attack of the three people of Haotian Shengzi was watching the arrival, but when they saw the woman in white, they all stopped their movements and looked unbelievable.

A trace of anger flashed on Haotian Shengzi's face, and then looked at the woman in white with a smile.

As early as when the woman in white appeared, Duan Fan's eyes could not be removed from the woman in white.

"Meng Ningxue, why did she suddenly appear here? And also blocked the attack of the Holy Prince for me?" Duan Fan was puzzled in his heart.

Nearly two years have passed, and time has not left any traces on Meng Ningxue's face. She is still so beautiful! It's so beautiful that it's suffocating.

Compared with two years ago, Meng Ningxue is more like a fairy in the sky, not stained with a trace of red dust. Anyone will feel ashamed in front of her and dare not look up at her beautiful face.

Meng Ningxue's face was covered with a white veil, and she could not see her specific appearance. Three thousand green silks hung down like a waterfall, soft and bright. A pair of bright eyes looked at Duan Fan, and her eyes were plain, as if she had never seen Duan Fan.

"Give me the wind thunder, and I can give the wind thunder a safer life." Meng Ningxue opened her mouth gently, and her voice was cold, just like her people, which made people dare not approach.

Duan Fan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, and his heart was very complicated. He once said that next time he would appear in front of Meng Ningxue as a peerless strong man, defeat her, take her away, and let her be his woman.

I just didn't expect that nearly two years have passed. Meng Ningxue's cultivation is still much higher than Duan Fan. Duan Fan does not seem to be qualified to challenge Meng Ningxue now.

This makes Duan Fan very frustrated. It seems that no matter how fast his cultivation is improving, he is chasing Meng Ningxue's footsteps, and it seems that he will never catch up.

But soon, Duan Fan regained his confidence. There are still three years left. With the strength of my chaotic Eucharist, I don't believe that I can't surpass Meng Ningxue in three years.

Duan Fan was fierce in his heart, and the expression on his face also returned to nature. He looked at Meng Ningxue with a confident look that he had never had before.

"There are still three years left. In these three years, I will definitely surpass you."

Meng Ningxue's beautiful eyes flashed a light and said nothing.

Duan Fan didn't care. As soon as his mind moved, the wind and thunder appeared in his hands. After cultivating in the seven-level magic tower for a period of time, the wind and thunder were no longer as weak as before. They opened their eyes slightly and saw that it was Duan Fan, whose little head rubbed Duan Fan intimately.

He fondly touched the small head of Fenglei and whispered in Fenglei's ear. Fenglei, I'll hand you over to Meng Ningxue first. You must be obedient and don't want you to run around.

"Wow!"

Fenglei seemed to understand Duan Fan's words, looked up and shouted angrily, as if he was very dissatisfied with Duan Fan giving it to others.

To be honest, Duan Fan is also reluctant to give up the wind and thunder, but Duan Fan also knows that the wind and thunder is much safer beside Meng Ningxue than by his side.

At least Meng Ningxue has Jiufan Fairy Pool as a backer. If others want to grab the wind and thunder, they have to think about Jiufan Fairy Pool and disagree.

Meng Ningxue is the saint of Jiufan Fairy Pool. Jiufan Fairy Pool is very happy to see a young beast that is likely to be a mythical beast staying beside Meng Ningxue and accompanying Meng Ningxue to grow up.

And the wind and thunder followed Duan Fan, which will not only bring endless enemies to Duan Fan, but may also bury the life of the wind thunder. Therefore, even if Duan Fan is reluctant to give the wind thunder to Meng Ningxue.

Because in Central China, the only person Duan Fan can trust is Meng Ningxue!