Uncle is so fierce

Sure enough, as Su Fan said, the space on the tenth floor of the Demon God's Tomb is very limited.

The stone room is very small, and at the other end is a passage, which must be the road leading to the No.11 floor, unexpectedly.

On the tenth floor, there is no monster spirit, no ghost cultivators and prehistoric monsters, only a dark spear stuck on the ground in the center.

This spear looks very ugly, not only dark, but also covered with rust, pits and holes, nothing special can be seen at all.

It is as thick as two fingers, inserted obliquely on the ground, and the gun at the bottom can be clearly seen, but there is no tip of the gun.

Hu Jinwan, who was quite curious at first, immediately shook his head in disappointment after seeing Wufeng's Spear grow into this appearance.

"Brother Fan, I thought it was some kind of baby, why is it so ugly? Is this really a fairy's baby? Why don't I believe it? Like this, I grabbed Fat Master with one hand."

Su Fan laughed, turned his head to look at Hu Jinwan, and joked.

"If you want Zhuge Qingfeng to be a widow, so that the child in her stomach will have no father, you can give it a try."

Hu Jinwan was a little unconvinced when he heard Su Fan's words.

"Brother Fan, you underestimate me too much, I really want to give it a try today."

The Kujue on one side immediately made a move, stood in front of Hu Jinwan, and persuaded him with kind words.

"Benefactor Hu, don't be impulsive. The little monk took a look at this sharp spear with Buddha's eyes just now, and found that something was wrong. Even the little monk felt threatened by this strange gun. What Senior Su said is true. what."

Hu Jinwan smiled, touched his stomach, and gently pushed away the bitter formula.

"Master Kujue, don't worry. Although I don't believe in evil, I am not a fool. Although the little girl at home is fierce, she is still very energetic. I am still reluctant to die."

As Hu Jinwan said, he pinched the magic formula with his hand, and spiritual power emerged, and the technique of turning the spirit into petrification with one hand made him familiar with the road.

Soon, a two-meter-tall stone spirit appeared in front of everyone.

"Old Hu, after giving the order to Shi Ling, remove your consciousness, otherwise, you will be injured if you are implicated."

Su Fan tried to persuade him that Hu Jinwan was not the kind of stunned young man, he nodded, and after giving Shi Ling the command to raise the frontless spear, he cut off his control.

The stone spirit, whose body was made of boulders, walked towards the center of the stone chamber step by step, and soon stopped beside the Wufeng Spear.

Stretching out his hand slowly, Shi Ling's rock arm was about to touch the frontless spear.

Immediately, there was a buzzing sound from the barrel of the frontless spear.

The next moment, Shi Ling's body exploded in an instant, turning into rubble all over the sky.

The bitter art that had been prepared for a long time, shot in time, sprinkled a piece of Buddha power, and protected everyone behind him.

All the stone fragments that touched the Buddha's light turned into powder one after another. Soon, the commotion stopped, and a drop of cold sweat fell on Hu Jinwan's forehead.

He already had the title of "Little Thief God", and he couldn't help but want to collect the treasures of heaven, material and earth. If he came to the tenth floor of the demon god's tomb alone, he would definitely die and die.

"Damn, this black gun is so overbearing? Although my stone spirit is not strong, but at least it has the strength of the early stage of the tribulation, and the defense is amazing. I didn't expect it to be blown to pieces."

Hu Jinwan's chubby face was drained of blood, and he gently wiped off the sweat on his face, and he took a few steps back until he touched the wall of the stone room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fat Master, I am convinced, you are amazing!"

Giving a thumbs up to the frontless gun, Hu Jinwan no longer has any intentions to engage in this frontless gun.

"Stand back a little, I want to try."

I don't know if it was because of the itching in his heart after seeing Hu Jinwan's attack, or because Su Fan wanted to test how strong his body was after experiencing the thunder and thunder calamity. He moved his body lightly and started to warm up.

"I'm going, Brother Fan, don't be brave, if you die, my mentality will collapse."

Hu Jinwan's expression changed as he was leaning against the stone wall. This time, it was his turn to dissuade Su Fan.

"I have my own measure. The last time I came to this place, I was really afraid of the frontless spear, but this time the fear has disappeared a lot. I want to try it."

While Su Fan was warming up, he began to take off his clothes. Soon, only the familiar white pants remained.

"Uncle! I'm still here."

Su Fan's body like suet white jade suddenly made the little Jixiang behind him turn red. Even Mie's eyes became brighter, and he couldn't help looking at Su Fan's smooth back.

"Aren't you an adult who kept yelling a few days ago? Why, the uncle didn't take off his pants, why are you so shy?"

He casually handed the Qiankun Ring and the lighting artifact to Shen Yuan, ignoring the blushing little Jixiang, Su Fan moved his neck, took a deep breath, and walked quickly towards the Wufeng Spear.

"Senior Su, be careful, if it doesn't work, give up early."

The voice of Kujue came from behind, and Shen Yuan on the side also said with some worry.

"Uncle, the Haotian School cannot do without you, you must pay attention."

Su Fan didn't speak, but waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

Coming in front of Wufeng Spear, Su Fan felt much stronger this time than last time.

From the surface, this spear without the slightest aura is exposed, just like a rusty ordinary weapon, but if you carefully probe with spiritual power, you can detect the terrifying murderous aura in it.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Su Fan stretched out his left hand this time.

The formation of the Five Elements, Heaven, Earth and Five Banners, the earth flag formation is engraved on Su Fan's left arm.

Compared with the fire flag formation on the right arm, the earth flag formation is much worse in offensiveness.

After all, the fire flag array paired with the Sky Fire Orb from the Five Elements Essence Stone can be said to be Su Fan's strongest attack method.

But the earth flag array is different, with the defensive power formed by the earth spirit beads, it is Su Fan's strongest defense method.

Just like spear and shield.

But what if you punch each other left and right?

Su Fan suddenly laughed, shook his head, and put this stupid idea behind him, and the power of the five elements began to work.

All the power of the five elements turned into spiritual power of earth attribute, gathered on Su Fan's left arm, slowly stretched out his hand, and grasped the barrel of the frontless spear.

Before touching the gun body, Su Fan felt a strong stabbing pain. This stabbing pain was not only physical, but also aimed at the spiritual sense.

Su Fan's head suddenly felt like a needle prick.

However, the pain didn't defeat Su Fan, no matter how painful it was, even the immortal tribulation was carried over, so Su Fan was still afraid of this?

His left hand sped up suddenly, and he grasped it on the gun body.

"boom!"

Su Fan only felt a roar coming from his ears, and the next moment, a murderous aura rushed into Su Fan's left arm, trying to tear him apart.

Severe pain spread from his left arm to his whole body, and there seemed to be the sound of thousands of people shouting and killing in his ears.

This kind of pain is comparable to Xianlei's pain, but the most important thing is that Xianlei's pain is labor pain.

But the pain now is continuous pain, as if thousands of spears are pierced into his chest.

"Whoever insults the fairy gate will die!"

"Die!"

"A demon is a demon, so why did he become a fairy after ascension?"

"Are you worthy? Are you worthy? Are you worthy?"

Countless voices came from my ears, there were male and female voices, but all of them were full of murderous intent.

Su Fan was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

"Fuck, isn't it? Brother Fan really caught this black gun?"

Beside the wall of the stone room, Hu Jinwan looked at Su Fan who was holding the Wufeng Spear tightly, his face was full of admiration.

"However, Uncle Shi's expression doesn't seem right, it shouldn't be easy."

Shen Yuan looked very carefully. He found that Su Fan's condition was not good. His eyes were closed tightly, his left hand trembled slightly, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

"Amitabha, the little monk guessed right. Senior Su's true strength has long surpassed that of an immortal."

Shen Yuan, Hu Jinwan, and Xiao Jixiang all expressed surprise when they heard the bitter formula.

Just as Hu Jinwan was about to say something, the face of Mie standing next to Xiao Jixiang changed, and his whole expression instantly became cold. The black mastiff dragon on his neck seemed to be swimming faintly.

"why?"

"Why are you killing me?"

"I have ascended obviously, and I am also a fairy!"

"I'm not a demon, I'm not a demon!"

Another voice came from Mie's mouth, it was a male voice, full of anger and unwillingness, rage and killing.

Even, visible to the naked eye, countless black grievances gushed out from Mie's mouth.

"What a heavy resentment!"

Kujue's face changed, and the Buddha seal in his hand condensed.

"Buddha seal!"

The Buddha's light appears, and the resentment disappears.

The palm-sized handprint of Buddha's light was patted on the resentment that Mie spit out, purifying it immediately.

But Mie's mouth still spewed resentment continuously, and the Kujue couldn't kill Mie, so he could only continue to use the seal of the Buddha to clear away the resentment.

On the other side, Su Fan found that he couldn't let go of his hand.

The frontless spear seemed to have a huge suction force. Su Fan wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go.

"Damn! Careless."

Forced to open his eyes, Su Fan saw that his left arm was already covered with blood beads. He knew that this was a symbol of his capillary burst.

There were constant curses and complaints in his ears, and Su Fan's own strength was disappearing. He could feel that the muscles in his left hand were slowly collapsing.

If this continues, his left hand will definitely be useless, and he must find someone to help.

"Help me, old Hu, I can't let go."

Su Fan's intermittent voice came from one side, Hu Jinwan's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Brother Fan is dying, we have to help him."

As Hu Jinwan said, he immediately ran towards Su Fan and was about to drag Su Fan.

"No!"

Shen Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and temporarily dropped the lighting instrument on the ground, and then came first to block Hu Jinwan.

"Shen Yuan? What are you doing? Are you going to kill Brother Fan? This is the first time I see Brother Fan calling for help. What exactly do you want?"

Hu Jinwan's expression changed wildly, he looked at Shen Yuan who stood in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, a stone dragon appeared, his breath was unstable, and he might strike at any time.

"Elder Hu, wait a minute, I have no other intentions."

Shen Yuan was also sweating anxiously. He took a deep breath, looked at Hu Jinwan whose expression was getting worse, and continued.

"Elder Hu, I'm afraid, if you touch Uncle Shi's body, you won't be able to bear it"

Hu Jinwan's face changed, and he immediately understood Shen Yuan's meaning.

Hu Jinwan took a step back, manipulated Shilong, wrapped the dragon's tail towards Su Fan, trying to pull him away from the Wufeng Spear, but the next moment, there was a roar!