Volume 1 Chapter 35 The Golden Eye of Purple Thunder

"That's... the old man's purple thunder golden eyes?"

Looking at the familiar things in the dark ghost crow's eyes, Long Jiu was completely stunned. Once upon a time, he used this divine eye to traverse the world and obtained the title of divine eye Dragon Nine.

But now, this divine eye has become a weapon in the hands of others, aimed at him.

"This...impossible!" Long Jiu shook his head fiercely, completely unable to accept this fact.

Jian Fan laughed proudly: "Long Jiu, you didn't expect that your world-famous golden eye of purple thunder is now on the monster I cultivated. Today, if you want to kill me, go first. Shut off your divine eye."

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Fan immediately pinched his fingers.

In an instant, "Wow wow wow..."

The Ghost Crow seemed to have received an order, and after flapping its wings a few times, it suddenly flew into the air. A purple eye shone with golden light, and with a bang, a purple awn suddenly shot towards Long Jiu.

"Lao Jiu, be careful!"

The blond old man hurriedly shouted a reminder, Long Jiu seemed to be a little stunned, and when Zi Lei was already approaching, he reacted and hurriedly raised the Aolong Sword to block.

boom!

There was a loud noise in the air, like a galloping horse. Long Jiu flew upside down like a kite with a broken string in the flashes of purple awns, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out.

Seeing this scene, the blond old man and the red-haired old man were in a hurry and rushed towards Jian Fan. They knew in their hearts that this ghost crow was controlled by Jian Fan. As long as Jian Fan is resolved, this ghost crow will have no one to command.

However, how could Jian Fan not have thought of this?

With a cold smile, Jian Fan slapped his hands again. "Boom" was another two loud noises, and two purple awns struck the blond old man and the red-haired old man respectively. The two of them barely blocked it, but they were both shot and flew out, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be shocked, this Zilei Golden Eye is really domineering. It was only the third heaven realm, but it forced the three experts of the sky profound realm to be powerless to fight back.

If things go on like this, Qianlong Pavilion will be defeated, and then their Luo family will be finished.

"No, I can't let this happen."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, hooked his fingers, and a red light slowly floated out of his body and flew straight towards Jian Fan.

In doing so, he took a great risk. In case his blood baby is discovered, a purple thunder can instantly destroy it, and Zhuo Fan himself will also die.

However, if they don't do this, the three old men will be defeated, and their Luo family will still die.

Take a gamble!

Zhuo Fan's heart was ruthless, and he guided the blood baby to approach Jian Fan quietly.

At this moment, all Jian Fan's attention was attracted by the three old men in Qianlong Pavilion, and he didn't pay attention to the coming danger at all.

"Hahaha... This purple thunder golden eye is really a good thing, even if the three of you are together, the old man is not afraid at all." Ghost Crow flew back to Jian Fan's shoulder again, Jian Fan looked at the three of them and laughed wildly.

The other two immediately flew to Jian Fan's side at this time, with an evil smile on the corners of their mouths.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Long Jiu and the others all turned gloomy. The three elders of Qianlong Pavilion made a move together, and it was the first time that they would be looked down upon to such a degree.

If they can't win today, then Qianlong Pavilion's face will be humiliated by them.

"Just a monster, plus a stolen golden eye of purple thunder, I want to win against the three old masters. Vulture, you are too arrogant." His killing intent was unabashedly exuded, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

"The ninth, the fifth, don't move, the old man will take the heads of the three of them in one breath."

The red-haired old man looked at the blond old man's decisive eyes and nodded slowly. When Long Jiu saw it, he nodded slightly, and then they both flew away from him.

As the nine elders of Qianlong Pavilion, they naturally know the true strength of the blond old man.

Overturning the river and overturning the sea Jin Jiaojian, if you are not angry, it will be enough. Even when Long Jiu had God's eyes in his body, inside Qianlong Pavilion, he had two and a half people who asked himself that he would never be able to beat him.

The first two were the first elder and the second elder, and the other half was the angry third elder.

Swish!

The dazzling golden light suddenly radiated from the whole body of the blond old man. With the harsh sound of "Zizzizi", his whole body was gradually covered with a dense golden film, as if he was wearing a golden armor. So that every time he moved a finger, there was a sound of metal clashing.

His face changed unconsciously, and Jian Fan seemed to realize that the old man seemed to have undergone some kind of change, which could threaten his life, and his face became more and more solemn.

"The old man wants to show you today how the old man got the name of Jin Jiao Scissors."

With two fists, the blond old man is now covered with golden light all over his body, his eyes are looking at Jian Fan coldly, and he rushes straight towards him as soon as he steps on. At the same time, he crossed his palms and grabbed forward like a pair of scissors.

Roar!

The clear dragon roar resounded in the sky. In this dark night sky, Jian Fan and the three of them could actually see a huge dragon head phantom appearing around the blond old man.

At this moment, the giant dragon was opening its mouth wide and grabbed it with the palms of the blond old man, trying to devour the three of them in one bite.

"Ling-level advanced martial arts, dragon claws!"

Frightened, Jian Fan hurriedly played his hand tricks, making Guiya hurriedly use Zilei Golden Eyes.

Boom, another purple light shot out!

But this time, the purple laser shot onto the golden dragon head, but it bounced off with a bang. The dragon head was biting at the three of them at an unabated speed.

Frightened, Jian Fan never expected this old man to be so powerful, even Zilei Jinyan couldn't help it. However, he can also see that the golden light on the dragon head has dimmed a lot.

"Netherworld Chains!"

At this moment, Jian Fan shouted loudly, and the three of them waved at the same time. But seeing dozens of black iron chains scattered from the hands of the three of them, like a black cloud, the entire dragon head was wrapped in it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

As soon as the chain was tightened, the entire dragon head was completely locked by the black chain, but the dragon head did not disappear and was still holding on.

"As expected of the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion, the three of us can only fight with you to a tie."

Jian Fan blushed and grabbed the black chain thickly, staring fiercely at the old man in front of him, his head was covered with sweat. The same goes for the two beside him.

The third elder gritted his teeth, and the corner of his mouth raised a disdainful arc: "If it weren't for the help of Zilei Golden Eyes, the three of you are also worthy of fighting against this old man?"

"Hehehe...you're right, we still have Zilei Golden Eyes."

It seems that he got a hint from the third elder, Jian Fan grinned, and made a trick on his hand holding the iron chain. In an instant, the ghost crow screamed, and a golden pupil began to glow purple again.

Seeing this scene, a trace of cold sweat oozes out of the forehead of the third elder.

Now he and the three are in a stalemate. Once he hits the purple thunder, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

"Third Brother!"

When Long Jiu and the red-haired old man met, they were even more shocked and wanted to rush forward, but it was too late.

Seeing that the three elders were about to die under this purple thunder, Jian Fan showed a smug smile.

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan, who was a hundred steps away, also showed a strange smile.

"While you are in chaos, I will kill you. In this decisive battle, I must never let Qianlong Pavilion lose!"

The killing intent flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and the seal in his hand moved. In an instant, the blood baby lying in ambush not far away suddenly rushed towards Jian Fan. Now Jian Fan's three people's attention is all on the third elder, and they can't even notice that there is a foreign object behind them.

"Hehehe... the third elder of Qianlong Pavilion, go die."

Jian Fan laughed wildly, and the eyes of the ghost crow had already radiated purple awns. Suddenly, a red light entered his body, Jian Fan suddenly felt his breath stagnate, and the black chain in his hand dissipated suddenly, and disappeared completely.

"Elder Jian, what are you doing?" The two next to him were startled, and hurriedly looked at Jian Fan and shouted loudly.

It was only then that Jian Fan realized that a foreign object had entered his body, and he wanted to force it out. But it's too late...

Seeing such a good opportunity, how could the three elders let it go? There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he suddenly exerted his strength!

Roar!

There was another thunderous dragon roar, and the huge dragon head broke free from the shackles of the black chain and bit down suddenly.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the two of them knew that they were invincible, and hurriedly retreated. Poor Elder Jian was also sluggish for a while because the blood baby controlled his bloodline. At this moment, with a swoosh, an arm flew out in response.

San Zhang caught the broken arm with a wave of his hands, stood proudly in the sky, looked at Jian Fan and the other two who had an arm missing, and smiled coldly.

"Damn, you Qianlong Pavilion will also refine monsters to attack..."

Jian Fan gritted his teeth, feeling sad and angry in his heart. I think he is a master of the magic way, but today he was attacked by a monster. Speaking out, how can there be a face to mix on the magic road? The most important thing is that it was the righteous people who successfully attacked him with monsters.

"Walk!"

Gritting his teeth, Jian Fan knew that now he was at a disadvantage, and he would not be able to get the slightest advantage if he continued to fight. So he made a decisive decision and flew away with two helpers.

However, how could Long Jiu let the enemy leave so easily.

"Chase!"

Understanding Longjiu's feelings, the three bosses shouted and took the two to chase after them...

The blood baby flew back to Zhuo Fan again, and no one knew it was him. Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, this hatred, the Nether Valley will be remembered on the head of Qianlong Pavilion, anyway, they have a lot of grievances. One more, nothing.

Zhuo Fan thought with peace of mind.

However, that Zilei golden eye still made him very concerned.

"Looking for an opportunity, you have to find a way to get a practice method." Zhuo Fan touched his chin, and his pupils turned left and right. In this world, there are not many things that can make his Demon Sovereign fancy, but the Emperor's Purple Thunder Golden Eye is definitely one of them.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, a group of men dressed in black suddenly appeared and rushed towards the Qianlong Pavilion branch. There were dozens of experts in the Bone Forging Realm rushing ahead.

However, the Qianlong Pavilion seems to have a countermeasure long ago, and immediately Long Jie brought his troops out to fight. After a while, after the two sides fought together, another group of people rushed out of the small courtyard, led by Solanum nigrum.

When those experts in the Sky Profound Realm were fighting before, they kept hiding and waiting for the opportunity. Obviously, the pockets have been made, and when all the people in the Nether Valley get in, they can destroy each other.

And the people in Nether Valley didn't seem to expect that they had been ambushed long ago, and when they found something wrong, they immediately evacuated. Nightshade and Long Jie chased after them.

For a while, everyone disappeared, leaving only the Luo family in this small courtyard.

"Is this Tiaohu Lishan?"

Zhuo Fan, who already knew the plan of the Nether Valley, touched his nose and was not in a hurry. Because he is also waiting, waiting for the real protagonist to appear.

After a while, Yang Ming led the bandits from Heifeng Mountain and appeared in his sight.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan laughed and shook his head: "The Nether Valley spent such a big price to let the Luo family die in the hands of the Lei family, I really don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd..."