Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

The palm of his hand was a little trembling while holding this broken picture that looked like it would turn into powder at the touch of a touch. Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with unconcealed ecstasy. After nodding solemnly, he came to the boss.

"Old gentleman, don't know how much this picture is?"

The owner of the shop is a white-haired old man in a blue robe, his face is full of wrinkles like bark, and he is sorting out the map at this time.

Hearing the sound, he turned around, raised his head and scanned the broken map in Xiao Yan's hands, but an inexplicable meaning passed in the muddy old eyes.

Looking at the old face of the white-haired old man, Xiao Yan couldn't help but stunned, because he felt a more palpitating breath from the old man.

"Have you seen fragments of this kind of map before?" The blue-robed old man did not answer Xiao Yan's words directly, but asked such a question.

Naturally, Xiao Yan couldn’t say that this remnant picture was related to the Demon Fire of the Lotus Flower, so he casually fabricated a reason: “At that time, I saw fragments of this remnant picture in an auction house. It felt very interesting. So I bid for it, but someone bid. Higher, so..."

Xiao Yan spread his hands helplessly, and then said, "So I came across this kind of broken picture again today, and I want to buy it and study it."

Hearing this, the blue-robed old man lost interest, and after saying not to sell, he slowly turned around and continued to finish the work at hand.

Seeing that he was rejected by a mouthful, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. No matter what, he is bound to get this broken picture. He must try to get it in his hands. Then he said, "Sir, I really like this broken picture. Picture, you can buy it at a high price."

The blue-robed old man didn't stop his movements for a while, and said: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Besides, I don't care for money. If I don't buy anything else, I will leave."

Xiao Yan was speechless. Seeing the old man with his back to him, he immediately took out a money bag from Na Jie, and planned to leave the money bag behind.

But at this moment Yao Lao's faint voice sounded in his head:

"Be careful, this old guy is not an ordinary person. Under my detection, the real strength of this old guy is Douhuang level, but now it is suppressed by a certain energy, only Douling strength. But if you want to kill you, it is too. It's easy."

"Emperor Dou?" Xiao Yan's heart was shocked, although in his understanding, the overall strength of the Luoyan Empire was stronger than that of the Gama Empire.

Among them, Jin Yanzong Sect Leader Yan Luotian is even more powerful than fighting emperor, but here is just a small town on the fringe of Luoyan Empire. In such a small city and not too large a shop, there are even more powerful fighting emperors. .

This is too... low-key...

As if he knew what Xiao Yan was thinking, Yao Lao smiled and said: "On this continent, there are always many strong people who don't like to show their faces and prefer to stay in a small place in isolation. This is nothing strange."

"Teacher, it's really rare for me to see how weird it is. But the map is about the Jinglian Demon Fire, and I hope the teacher can help me."

"Um."

The old man who was sorting out seemed to have anticipated something, and said without looking back: "Don't try to rob you, that will not do you any good."

"Indeed, in front of a person who might have been a Douhuang powerhouse, I really can't grab it."

Saying that was the case, but Xiao Yan wounded the broken picture in his hand and accepted the ring.

"Crack!"

The roll of maps in the hands of the blue-robed old man suddenly turned into an ice block, and when he touched it suddenly, it turned into ice slag and fell.

The old man turned around slowly, and as he turned around, the door of the shop was suddenly closed, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Countless cones of ice suddenly condensed around his body. As long as you move your fingers, you can poke the black-robed boy in front of him into holes. In the cold eyes, a faint chill gradually lingers:

"Who are you?"

In order to hide his own identity, he did not hesitate to escape to the Luoyan Empire to hide. Therefore, he would obliterate anyone who might reveal his identity.

With a finger movement, the floating blue ice cone immediately surrounded Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't tell the existence of Yao Lao, so he fabricated another reason.

But at this time the blue-robed old man was extremely sensitive, his tone changed, and he said, "Do you think the old man will believe it? If you don't tell me why, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this store today."

Behind the old man, there was a white hair without wind, and a cold vindictive spirit hovered around him.

Seeing that the old man turned his face, intending to leave the money bag and rob Xiao Yan, who had left the picture, the guilt in his heart also disappeared, and he immediately said, "I'm sorry."

After that, Xiao Yan stopped talking nonsense with the old man, throwing the money bag, kicking his toes, avoiding the ice cone, and rushing towards the gate.

"court death!"

Leaving aside the map, the old man couldn't let Xiao Yan leave just because his identity might be exposed. With a stern shout, the closed door instantly froze.

Then The next moment, a group of cold flames surged out of Xiao Yan's body, and immediately blasted out with a punch, the door broke in response, and the countless cones of ice surrounding Xiao Yan were also evaporated by the flames.

"Um?"

The old man was surprised.

Hurried to catch up.

Although it is a small town, there are many people.

The aura emanating from both sides immediately aroused most people's onlookers.

With a move of Xiao Yan's heart, a pair of purple wings ejected from behind, and the wings fluttered towards the sky.

The blue-robed old man is also close behind.

Although his Cultivation Base fell to Dou Ling, Dou Huang still possessed the means, and Dou Qi Hua Wing could naturally.

"Hey, it turned out to be a strong fighting king."

"It's still two strong fighting kings."

"It's over. The map boss has such a strength. I quarreled with him a few days ago. Isn't it over for me?"

"Go good brother!"

"Silence for you."

There was an uproar among the crowd.

...

Above the sky, the battle started suddenly.

After all, the strength is only the fighting spirit. For the current blue-robed old man, it is very difficult. Seeing that the speed can't catch up with Xiao Yan, he suddenly shouted:

"Xuanbing Longxiang!"

On the right wrist, a blue circle suddenly appeared, and along with the appearance of the circle, an ice dragon measuring twenty feet long appeared under his feet, roaring towards Xiao Yan.

Turning his head to watch the fierce attack coming behind him, Xiao Yan's figure stopped and said, "Since the old man refuses to cut love, then I am offended."

"The flames are devouring the wave ruler!"

Xiao Yan held the heavy ruler, and there was a surging flame surging out from the ruler. With a wave of a chi, the flame swept out, almost completely tearing the air, leaving only a shallow black mark wherever he passed. ...

The old man's complexion changed slightly, the ring in his hand moved, and his figure swept down from the ice dragon, and then the ice dragon under his feet quickly roared towards the fierce attack.

The victory or defeat will be divided in an instant.

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