Inadvertently squinted, as if thinking about the possibility of Su Fan's proposal.

Indeed, based on the character of the King of Huntian Xiaopeng, I would not give a good expression even if he met Lei Qianlie, even if he would not make a direct shot.

And only need such a little excitement, Lei Qianliejue, who has a violent temperament and desperately wants to compete with monsters and beasts in the flesh-he will shoot.

Absolutely.

"It's not impossible." Monk Wuxin glanced at Su Fan indifferently, "But as far as I am concerned, the price paid is relatively high, and it will fall into a weak state for a period of time."

"You should know what will happen if you fall into a weak state in the refining tower, so why do you let me do this?" The Wuxin monk put his hands behind his back and looked at Su Fan provocatively.

"Weak state?" Su Fan raised his brows, "Perhaps...I can help you get rid of this state."

He thought of the left foot of the person being sealed. This card actually sealed the human realm of Samsara God.

It has the power to heal itself, regenerate, and cure all diseases. I believe that it is only a small matter to use it on the unintentional monk to avoid his side effects.

The only thing to note is that the cost of consumption is life.

Su Fan's expression was slightly cold, but it was nothing. At present, his lifespan was limited to seven hundred. Healing a wound that was not big or small would probably not cost much.

"Without absolute certainty, I don't want to try." The Wuxin monk denied it directly, leaving no room for it.

Su Fan sighed lightly, "I'm 90% sure that I can heal you, and even if it can't be treated, I and my pets are willing to protect you on the next few floors."

"You have seen my pets. All three of them are the first Saint Child-level combat power, plus me, I believe it will be more than enough to protect you for a period of time."

Su Fan looked at Monk Wuxin feeling a little moved, and immediately added a few more chips, "No matter whether it is cured or not, I will give you some spirit treasures to compensate. I will use Dao Oath to say all the above conditions."

Dao Oath, Su Fan learned from the information given by Tan Taiyue.

It is a **** and an oath. If you don't observe it, you will be punished.

Dao oaths have an impact on practitioners of any realm. On the contrary, the higher the realm, the greater the binding power of Dao oaths.

Because they enjoy too much benefits, they have to bear the corresponding price. This is also an important reason why high-level practitioners are unwilling to take the oath.

If it is violated, even if it is them, it is very likely that they will die.

This is also the greatest sincerity that Su Fan can give. If such an unintentional monk is still unwilling to accept it, that's nothing. Anyway, the tower for the gods has seven floors, and it will be long in the future.

"Haha, interesting." Wuxin monk Xiemei smiled, "Happy cooperation!"

The two who had achieved the same goal quickly came to the destination this time - that is, the place where the "Cry Soul Beast" was located.

After walking for a few miles, they came here. This is the end of the underground palace. Compared with the places they passed before, the scene is completely different.

The horrible yin was swept away, and it was bright in the front, bright and extremely bright.

It was a piece of Qionglou Yuyu, located at the end of the underground palace, very holy, with rays of radiance blooming, and rays of sunlight shining in all directions.

Surrounded by lush greenery, it turns out that there are many exotic flowers and plants growing in this underground world.

"This crying soul beast is quite enjoyable. It is obviously the ghost king, but he lives in a magnificent palace." Su Fan said calmly.

Monk Wuxin had a stern expression, and he read intermittent Buddhist words in his mouth, but something strange was that the Buddhist words he had read clearly were extremely holy, and when he vomited out of his mouth, there was a sense of rush.

Soon, a Buddha appeared behind him. The Buddha was obviously a smiling face, but he was very gloomy.

I saw that the golden light behind the Buddha was flourishing. Around him, there were countless phantoms of little Buddhas rushing out, dancing and spinning, and chanting incessantly.

The sound waves flew out in all directions as if they had substance, as if they were detecting something.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and dozens of palaces shook one after another, as if the "cry soul beasts" were trying their best to resist.

"I found it!" Monk Wuxin opened his eyes and licked his lips, looking evil.

"Rumble."

The terrifying aura circulated in Wuxin's body, like a wide river, galloping and roaring.

I saw that the Buddha behind Wuxin disappeared, his hands spread out, and a **** shock wave brewed in his palms.

"Bang!"

The Wuxin monk lightly threw the shock wave in his hand, and the **** spirit exploded, blasting a palace to pieces.

A figure rolled out from the broken palace in embarrassment, Su Fan looked at it, acting like a monkey, and the whole body was green, thinking it was a so-called "soul crying beast".

Before Su Fan could react, Wuxin monk stepped on the soles of his feet and rushed out.

"Huhuhu, really interesting prey." Monk Wuxin smiled evilly, and then stepped on the head of the crying soul beast.

With a bang, the sand on the ground shattered, and the crying soul beast wailed miserably.

"What's the matter, won't you hang up so soon?" The Wuxin monk looked pitying, and bent down to look down at the hideous-looking Soul Beast.

"Squeaky!" The crying soul beast's mouth was trembling, and it made a stern and harsh sound.

"Yes, let's work harder." The Wuxin monk smiled wildly, with another kick, fiercely and accurately stepping on the head of the soul crying beast.

A **** light flashed in the eyes of the crying soul beast, and in the next instant, it was surrounded by an extremely strong black energy.

"Swipe!"

The gloomy water-like black energy flashed past, and the crying soul beast escaped the blow of the unintentional monk, and his figure disappeared from his line of sight.

There was a golden light in Su Fan's eyes, and he kept staring at the movement of the crying beast. Even if the situation changed at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he still found the figure of the crying beast for the first time.

However, Su Fan did not say aloud to remind that Wuxin monk's strength, after all, is the Treading Void Realm Consummation (level 30), comparable to the existence of Huntian Xiaopeng King, how could he easily be recruited?

Sure enough, the Wuxin monk sneered, and instantly turned to face a hand knife behind him.

"Pouch."

Purple blood splashed all over, and with a sound, the limbs severed by the unintentional monk fell weakly to the ground.

"Master Wuxin, don't play, hurry up, the illusion can't hinder the Huntian Xiaopeng King for too long, let him find the passage to the second floor, then everything is in vain!" Su Fan appropriately reminded.

Monk Wuxin waved his hand lazily, and then looked at the crying soul beast, "As a warm-up item, you are very qualified, so... take you!"

He shot a flash of electricity and buttoned a round and moving purple orb under the belly button of the crying soul beast.

"Look." The Wuxin monk shook the bead in his hand triumphantly, "With this thing, you can rewrite the scene in the fantasy realm."

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