The first thousand nine hundred and fifty-five chapters of hypocrisy
A series of whispering voices continued to spread among the crowd. Together with some others who did not know the name of Shadow Killer, they gradually understood the identity of Shadow Killer in the many utterances.
Then curious eyes gathered on Zhuo Bufan, as if waiting for some good things to happen, after all, the matter of Zhuo Bufan's injury to Elder Mu three days ago had been spread, it seemed that there was a gap between Shadow Killer and God Refining Pavilion.
The four elders on the high platform saw Zhuo Bufan standing on the high platform, and slightly squinted their eyes. They seemed to know why Zhuo Bufan had come, and expressions of disdain appeared on everyone's faces.
"It turned out to be the little brother of Shadow Kill..." Luo Hong saw Zhuo Bufan appear, his eyes stretched out and a stern light flashed, and then with a surprised expression on his face, he stood up suddenly and laughed: " I thought Little Brother Shadow Killer was already... Hey, I sent the disciples of the Lian Shen Pavilion to look for the trace of Brother Shadow Killer in Uta Star, but there has been no news. I thought Little Brother Shadow Killer was dead."
"Thank you for the concern of Pavilion Master Luo, isn't Shadow Killer standing in front of you now?" Zhuo Bufan said with an indifferent expression.
Luo Hong should have known the news that he was still alive. He just kept hanging him when he didn't exist. As for Zhuo Bufan's three days to hand over the mysterious statue, it was just a joke to him.
The Refining Pavilion is the transcendent force of the Kraka galaxy. Unless a famous star-level expert descends, Zhuo Bufan's strength alone can make him an enemy of the Refining Pavilion.
"It's good to be alive, it's better for you to go back to rest first, Little Brother Shadow Killer, and see you when I finish the business here." Luohong said with a smile.
"There is no need to rest, I am here to get back what belongs to me."
Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Although Luo Hong's tone was polite, but with a trace of disdain and indifference, other people in the square seemed to have discovered the clues between the two, and looked at Zhuo Bufan on the high platform with a cheerful attitude.
"Oh, look at my mind that almost forgot about this matter." Luo Hong smiled and said: "Three years ago, I promised to kill the little brother in the Uta Star. If I help me get the treasures from the Refining Pavilion, I will be thankful !"
As he said, Luo Hong turned his head to look at Elder Mu and said, "Elder Mu, take one hundred thousand soul coins and give them to Brother Shadow Killer."
One hundred thousand soul coins are already an extremely rich wealth for some ordinary cultivators, but compared to Zhuo Bufan who almost died in Uta Star, these one hundred thousand soul coins are undoubtedly just sending beggars.
"Your Excellency Shadow Killer, there are one hundred thousand soul coins in this space ring, take these soul coins and leave here, otherwise..." Elder Mu stood up, then threw a space ring out, and said faintly. There is a hint of threat in it.
Facing the thrown space ring, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm to hold it in his palm, and slightly frowned his sword eyebrows. It seems that the Lianshen Pavilion did not put him in his eyes. That's it, if he is a star-level powerhouse, let the Lianshen Pavilion hand over the mysterious statue...Do they still dare to do this?
Elder Mu looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly. If Miss Luo Yi had a good relationship with Zhuo Bufan, perhaps these 100,000 soul coins could be saved.
Click!
Suddenly, the majestic essence condensed on the palm, Zhuo Bufan's palm became like metal, glowing with cold luster, actually directly crushed the space ring into shatters, and slowly flowed down from his fingers.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong's thick eyebrows gradually condensed, and the smile on his face slowly converged, becoming extremely serious.
Elder Mu's eyes burst out with two cold beams, and he shouted sharply: "Shadow kill, what are you doing? Are you still not satisfied with 100,000 soul coins?"
"One hundred thousand soul coins, this is sending a beggar, Elder Mu, do you still remember what I told you three days ago? I want a mysterious statue. If I don't give it, I will destroy the God Refining Pavilion." Zhuo Bufan Faintly speaking, the black eyes surging with determination.
The sound was not loud, but it contained endless murderous intent.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. You must know that although the refining pavilion of the Clark galaxy is only a sub-chamber, it is also extremely powerful. If it were not for the star-level powerhouse, who would dare to say it could? Destroy the refining pavilion?
"Presumptuous!" Elder Mu shouted loudly, and the majestic true essence on his body whizzed out immediately, turning into a hurricane that enveloped the whole body, and the coercion of the galaxy-level elementary powerhouse was released without scruples.
"Shadow Kill, how much effort I have put in to get the treasure in the Refining Pavilion, and how many disciples I have sacrificed. Now you want to take away the mysterious statue in a word. Who do you think you are?" Elder Mu coldly snorted.
Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, and the cold true essence also surged out, forming a misty shield on the body surface to block the pressure released by Elder Mu. He sneered and said: "At the beginning of Uta Star, Pavilion Master Luohong Getting the mysterious statue caused me to fall into the black hole space. This mysterious statue has been kept in the Lian Shen Pavilion for three years, and now I should take it back!"
"Presumptuous, arrogant!" Elder Mu squinted his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent swayed in his eyes, "Shadow Kill, since you want a mysterious statue, then think about the old man!"
Elder Mu has long been greedy for the treasures of Zhuo Bufan. After all, Zhuo Bufan can kill Qiuhou at the middle level of Xinghai-level. He must have a treasure on his body, but Elder Mu has never found a chance to kill Zhuo Bufan. Now Zhuo Bufan automatically How could he give up this wonderful opportunity when he came to the door.
After that, Elder Mu stretched out his palm, and the hurricane-like true essence madly gathered toward the palm of his body. Soon, a small hurricane formed in his palm, and then it went violently, and a sharp hurricane came suddenly. .
"Just because you want to kill me, old man!"
Zhuo Bufan let out a cold snort, his palm slammed out of his hand, the cold real essence made his palm covered with a layer of frost, and then the palm turned slightly, and an ice dragon formed by the gathering of true essence roared and hit the hurricane. .
As the true essence ice dragon collided with the hurricane, waves of true essence waved away, blowing away all the dust on the high platform. The ice dragon directly broke the hurricane, and then whizzed towards Elder Mu.
Elder Mu's complexion changed slightly. He was one cultivation level higher than Zhuo Bufan, and this cultivation level was separated from the sky. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan's true essence was so strong and solid, and he carried a wave of extreme cold. This kind of true essence is no less than some galaxy-level powerhouses.
"Okay, I will treat you solemnly." Elder Mu showed a hideous look on his face, and then folded his palms together, swish, swish...Hundreds of true essence condensed huge swords formed in the sky above his head, and immediately, these true essences formed. Li Zhenyuan turned into a sword light, and quickly shot towards Zhuo Bufan.