Chapter 242 Nanfu Tu Bei Qianhan

Gongsun Xuan did not catch up immediately, but quietly rushed to the direction where those people left after the onlookers dispersed.

He is not worried that the marrow of Jinjing will be taken away immediately. I'm afraid that the first person to take action is not the strongest. Otherwise, he would not have escaped immediately after the robbery.

Now, I'm afraid that that person has been caught up and there has been a big war.

Gongsun Xuan's body showed his explosive steps to the limit, turning into a fiery streamer and scratching across the ground.

After running for an hour, I saw countless streams of light flashing in the distant sky, the ground trembled, and the aura between heaven and earth was chaotic.

Gongsun Xuan rushed forward and came to the edge of the battlefield.

Seeing another person suddenly coming, everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting and stared at Gongsun Xuan warily.

When they found that they could not see through this burly young man, they became more vigilant.

At the center of the battlefield, Gongsun Xuan looked at the 200 bodies on the ground and couldn't help smacking his tongue. The battle was too fierce. Two hundred people died like this.

He glanced at the only eight people who existed. On the court, there were four people on Langyuan's side, but at this moment, they were surrounded by people in black robes and three men, hanging Guo Li's storage bags on Langyuan's waist.

It seems that these four people have reached a tacit understanding and are ready to destroy the four people of Langyuan first, and then compete for the essence of Jinjing.

Langyuan is worthy of being a young master who has been rumored for a long time in the world of cultivation. Although he was extremely embarrassed by the four people, he was full of evil and confronted the black-robed man.

Before Gongsun Xuan came, the eight people were evenly matched. At this moment, the arrival of Gongsun Xuan is to break this balance.

Several people stopped and looked at Gongsun Xuan. Lang Yuan, in particular, is running fast at this moment. Suddenly, he said, "Your Excellency, I don't know if you can join hands with me to step back from the four people in front of you first."

Gongsun Xuan listened to his words, was slightly stunned, and then frowned and asked, "What's the benefit of driving these four people away with your hands?"

"Ha ha, you just came for the marrow of the golden crystal. If you are willing to join hands with me, I would like to give you a quarter, and by the way, I would like to reward you 10,000 of the top-grade spiritual stone and a top-grade spiritual weapon. I wonder if you would like to?" Lang Yuan's eyes flashed and said.

"Oh." Gongsun Xuan couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard the benefits promised by Lang Yuan.

"Kid, don't be fooled by him. If you join hands with him to drive me away, and then they will repent, you will get nothing. Why don't you cooperate with us and others? After grabbing the marrow of the golden crystal, we will each get one point? When the man in black saw that Gongsun Xuan was a little moved, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Humph, sir, don't listen to her. I am the seven people of the Sirius Sect, and they are practitioners of the right path. And these four people are all demons in the devil's way, killing countless people. If you cooperate with them, you will undoubtedly seek skin with the tiger. Lang Yuan was a little anxious. If Gongsun Xuan really chose to join hands with the other four people, his seven people would immediately be defeated, and the marrow of the golden crystal that he finally grabbed would have to be given away.

"Huh, are you a righteous person? You Tianlangzong is right, but you secretly do a lot of dirty things. At least, this time you robbed the essence of the golden crystal, it can be seen that your Sirius Sect is not a thing. Unexpectedly, it was said in a high-sounding thing that this is yours. Humph, the marrow of Jinjing is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth. If you are predestined to get it, you are a scum, and you want to make up for it? What I don't like most is people like you." The man in black said with incomparable disgust.

"You want to die!" Lang Yuan's face turned pale, and the murderous spirit in his eyes was stronger.

"Then you can try it." The man in black did not give in. On his body, he was full of black air and was ready to do it at any time.

Gongsun Xuan looked at the quarrel between the two sides and was happy. His favorite thing was to watch the play.

But although the two sides are fighting with each other, their tone is luring Gongsun Xuan to their side.

As long as Gongsun Xuan helps either side, he can defeat the other side.

Gongsunxuan was a little embarrassed. He spread out his hands and said, "You are all right and wrong. How can I choose?"

"You don't have to choose. Give me the marrow of the golden crystal, and I will spare your life." A cold voice suddenly came into the ears of the nine people, and the cold breath made the hearts of the nine people feel cold.

In the void, a white figure flashed.

"Thousand cold son!" Lang Yuan shouted with a pale face.

"Give you three breaths to hand over the marrow of the golden crystal. More than three breaths, so that your bones are left. Mr. Qianhan's face was cold, and his cold eyes stared at Lang Yuan.

His words were extremely cold, but several people on the field did not dare to despise them at all. This cold prince is also one of the young talents in the world of cultivation, because he is fierce and famous.

"Papa." A crisp applause sounded, and an elegant young man in blue suddenly appeared from the void and looked at the nine people on the stage with a joking face.

"That's good. This scene is very good."

"Li Futu!" At this moment, not only Lang Yuan's face is extremely ugly, but also the faces of several people in black robes have become extremely ugly.

Li Futu looks like an elegant person and often wears a smiling face. But those who know the details know that there is a poisonous heart hidden under his smiling face.

Among the young talents in the world of cultivation, there is a Qianhan son of the Ice Spirit Sect and Li Futu of the Fuyan Sect. These two are famous in the cultivation world, and even some old practitioners dare not touch the two people's head. Because the sect of the two is one south and one north, and there are thousands of colds in the north and south in the world of cultivation.

After Mr. Qianhan saw Li Futu appear, his cold eyes stared at Li Futu, and a sense of war emanated from him.

Li Futu also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Qianhan with a smile. The two looked at each other, and the space around them was silent for a moment.

These two people from Nanfutu and Qianhan in the north are the two most prominent figures among young talents in the world of cultivation. The two have heard their names before and have never met. But both of them have a strong sense of war against the other. They think that they are the top person in the world of cultivation, and the other one should not be in the same position as themselves.

"Are you Bei Qianhan?" Li Futu asked with a smile.

"South Futu?" Mr. Qianhan's tone was very cold, and his eyes looking at Li Futu became colder and colder. A strong chill emanated from his body, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped, which was extremely cold.

"What a Northern Qianhan." Li Futu's eyes shrank slightly, not only did he not retreat, but the smile on his face was stronger. Anyone familiar with him knows that he is more serious.

A sudden strong wind around, a chill hit people for a while, and a spring breeze blew for a while. The space between the two seemed unstable in the invisible momentum of the two, and countless ripples rippled.

"It's so strong! I'm afraid that both of them are about to cross the disaster. I didn't expect that the two rumored people were so strong. Lang Yuan was a little scared. Looking at the two people facing each other, they hesitated for a moment. They gritted their teeth, reached out to untie the storage bag, threw them into the sky, and were ready to withdraw with their three brothers.

Do you want to go? I just said that more than three breaths will make your bones empty. Mr. Qianhan suddenly turned his head and said coldly.

"What?" Lang Yuan's face was freaded, sacrificing the flying sword, ready to escape with the flying sword.

"Hmm." Mr. Qianhan snorted coldly, echoing between heaven and earth, and a chill came out of everyone's mind. Lang Yuan had just escaped less than a miles when he saw a white light flashing past. Lang Yuan screamed and fell from the air, turning into countless ice slag.

The rest of the field looked at it and their eyes shrank slightly. The move just now was just that Mr. Qianhan waved a sword at will and killed Lang Yuan, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.

Lang Yuan, that is a character in the period of empty silence. Unexpectedly, he can't even take a move, which shows how strong the other party is.