Chapter 1933: negotiation

Chapter 193 Negotiations

Xiao Fan looked down at the huge Blood Spirit Minkun below, and his thousand-meter-long body was extremely shocking, not weaker than the Super Stone Man who was condensed by laughing at the common soul clone.

Moreover, the aura radiating from this blood spirit Ming Kun's body is much stronger than the laughing common people soul clone.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it can still only exert its strength below the Heavenly God Realm.

Because of the existence of the big formation in the lake, it can't leave the blood lake, even if it can leave the blood lake, he will also be suppressed by the power of this world.

At that time, it has only two options, one is to suppress its own power, and the other is to directly break the barrier of this world and leave the world prison.

The blood spirit Ming Kun roared angrily, and its broken wings were dripping with blood, but it didn't know it was painful.

It has been used to this kind of pain for more than ten thousand years.

If it hadn't swallowed the soul and bloodline power of the cultivators who participated in the blood lake fishing, it would have fallen into the God of War cultivation base.

Xiao Fan frowned. He knew that Xue Ling Ming Kun hated his line very much, and Xiao Fan would not have any kindness to those who wanted to kill him.

But looking at the appearance of Xue Ling Ming Kun, Xiao Fan couldn't bear it.

There is nothing wrong with it wanting to become stronger, it is wrong to want to **** the blood of God from the hands of God endless, it underestimates the strength of God endless.

But on the other hand, standing on the position of God endless, God endless is not wrong, it took him countless thoughts and energy to gather dozens of divine blood, how could it be robbed?

God endless didn't kill him, just trapped him here, it was already not easy.

"Big guy, I know you really want to kill me, but you also know that you can't do it, can you?" Xiao Fan suddenly said.

Xue Ling Ming Kun stared at Xiao Fan steadily, his eyes blatantly killing him, almost bleeding.

If Xiao Fan could be killed, it would definitely not have any hesitation.

"It seems that you understand what I said, right? How about we make a deal?" Xiao Fan continued, his expression as usual.

"You have to die!"

Suddenly, Xue Ling Ming Kun uttered a cold voice, his voice slightly hoarse.

This surprised Xiao Fan slightly. It turned out that this guy could speak, but he hadn't spoken for more than 10,000 years and he was a little awkward.

"I said, you can't kill me." Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "If I don't remove the formation here, you will be trapped here forever. What do you use to kill me?"

"dead!"

Xue Ling Ming Kun spit out another word, as if apart from these few words, it can no longer say anything else, and its hatred of Xiao Fan and his line has been unforgettable.

Xiao Fan frowned, his expression became somber, and said, "This kind of verbal struggle is meaningless. If you are at your peak, it is really easy to kill me, but now..."

A trace of disdain appeared in Xiao Fan's tone, and he said, "Even if you are released from the formation, you can't kill me."

Xue Ling Ming Kun did not refute this time. Just now he fought against Xiao Fan. It didn't take any advantage at all. The human monk in front of him was not much weaker than him.

"Actually, what you hate is the person who trapped you. It's not me. I'm just an innocent person, am I?" Xiao Fan kept silent when he saw Xue Ling Ming Kun.

"I think you don’t want to be trapped here forever. It won’t take long before your cultivation level will continue to fall and fall into the God of War Realm. At that time, it’s not just me. People who can kill you will be everywhere in this world .

You don't need to refute, don't say anything else, your ability is also something that many people covet. If you can't be used by others, why should others keep you for others to use? "Xiao Fan hit the railroad while it was hot.

He did not want to persuade the blood spirit Mingkun and let him surrender himself, not to mention that the other party is a strong god, but the hatred between the blood spirit Mingkun and the **** endless can not be easily resolved, and wants to make the blood spirit Mingkun surrender. , Basically impossible in a short time.

Xiao Fan only wanted to make a deal with Xue Ling Ming Kun, it was that simple.

"What deal?" After a long time, Xue Ling Ming Kun finally spit out a few words, slowly reducing the killing intent, but his eyes still bloomed with fierce light.

"You promised me three things, I let you go, what do you think of this deal?" Xiao Fan smiled.

"Go on." Xue Ling Ming Kun still remained quiet, but Xiao Fan saw his body trembled slightly.

"The first one, give me a thousand mysterious fish, at least all of them with seven patterns or more." Xiao Fan thought for a while, his expression a little weird.

If he said this to a human monk, it meant giving me what you pulled, it would sound disgusting.

However, the mysterious fish is indeed very valuable, just like the turbid gas expelled by Zhuo Tianhong. For Xiaotiandi, it is an extremely precious thing, Xiao Fan can only treat it as if he didn't know how the mysterious fish came.

"Okay." Xue Ling Ming Kun didn't hesitate at all, and then it suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, with sound waves centering on him, sweeping in all directions.

At the next moment, something that surprised Xiao Fan happened. I saw countless colored lights suddenly rushing on the lake, quickly approaching where they were.

From a distance, it looks like colored waves, one wave stronger than one wave, rushing in extremely fast.

He could also see that some of the sacred fish were devouring each other and growing. As more and more sacred fish were devoured, there were more and more lines on the upper sacred fish.

Such a scene happened everywhere in the blood lake. All the monks were frightened and shivered. They flee without life, thinking that the fish tide was coming again.

However, what surprised everyone was that the sacred fish did not attack them, but seemed to gather after hearing a certain order.

Xiao Fan looked at the movement in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "Is this **** soul believing me so easily?"

No wonder Xiao Fan didn't believe it, the blood spirit Ming Kun hated God endlessly, and even hated himself, how could he believe in himself so easily?

If you don’t admit it directly after getting the Thousand Profound Fish, then where will the blood spirit go to complain?

Is Xue Ling Ming Kun stupid?

Xiao Fan didn't think so. If it were a fool, it would not have lived for countless years.

As time passed slowly, the lake surface became more and more restless, and densely packed mysterious fishes approached here riding on the water waves tens of feet high.

The power of Xiao Fan's soul was swept away, and at least hundreds of nine-patterned divine fish were branded in his mind, and they were increasing rapidly.

Half an hour later, there were as many as a thousand nine-patterned mysterious fish. Xiao Fan's condition only required seven-patterned mysterious fish, but now they are all nine-patterned mysterious fish.

Moreover, the mysterious fish still did not decrease, and immediately afterwards, the nine-patterned mysterious fish began to swallow each other. After half a cup of tea, the first ten-patterned mysterious fish was born.

And this was just the beginning. With the first one, there was the second one, and after another hour, there were as many as twenty ten-patterned mysterious fish.

As for the mysterious fish with seven patterns and above, there are as many as two to three thousand, and the low-level mysterious fish are countless.

Xiao Fan looked at the dense sacred fish, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart: "My dear, so many!"

No wonder Xiao Fan was so surprised. These two to three thousand sacred fish are equivalent to two to three thousand war gods. If you are in the war soul continent, it is estimated that you will have no problem with the blood demon tribe and the war temple.

"Enough." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, looked at Xue Ling Ming Kun and yelled softly. For some reason, seeing so many mysterious fishes, he felt a deep anxiety in his heart.