Hong Ye opened her mouth wide and stared at Wang Fan blankly, not knowing what to say.
She wanted to ask, are you serious?
If you rely on your own hands to make money, does that mean killing people?
She wouldn't know how to scold others, otherwise she would have scolded them long ago.
Wang Fan is serious.
He looked at Hongye very seriously, "What's more, Fairy Hongye, I don't want to rely on you, I want to rely on myself."
The red leaves are all stunned. What does this mean?
Wang Fan said, "Okay, let's go. By the way, since you can suppress the cultivation level, then you should suppress it until you reach the perfection of the Heaven Realm God. This way the risk will be much less."
Thinking in his mind, Wang Fan quickly began to suppress his cultivation.
However, he soon discovered tragically that he could not suppress his cultivation at all.
Hongye succeeded in suppressing his cultivation to the level of Tianjing Shen Xiaocheng. Then he looked at Wang Fan and asked helplessly, "What are you doing?"
Wang Fan said, "Suppress your cultivation, but my cultivation cannot be suppressed."
Hong Ye almost wanted to curse, "The rules here are that the lowest cultivation level is Tianjing Shen Xiaocheng, it can't be lower."
Wang Fan wants to scold people, but he is really cheating.
He said nothing more and continued to swim with Hongye.
I have to say that this environment is simply great for Wang Fan.
Here he is, as if he is cheating.
In a short period of time, some powerful Heavenly Realm gods have been hunted again.
Wang Fan naturally does not need to spend all his energy to kill the gods in the heavenly realm.
Basically it's all about one sword.
If one sword fails, add another sword.
However, the harvest made Wang Fan very dissatisfied.
Because those heavenly realm god monks are simply too poor and don't have many resources at all.
"Fairy Hongye, let's not take action against the God of the Heaven Realm. Let's deal with the Dao Realm God."
"In this way, you will suppress your cultivation at the early stage of entering the Taoist realm, and then attract the monks to come out and let me kill them."
Wang Fan looked at the red leaves and said.
The red leaves are about to collapse.
Is it really appropriate for a mere heavenly god, Xiao Yuan, to ask her, who is at the peak of the Taoist realm, to be a bait?
The most important thing is, should Wang Fan still be used to kill monks who are in the early stages of entering the Dao realm? She can easily solve it by herself.
Wang Fan seemed to know what Fairy Hongye was thinking, and continued, "After you suppress your cultivation, it will not be easy to deal with the early stage of Taoism. But you must not use your own cultivation to kill, otherwise you will be obliterated by the rules.
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Hongye broke into a cold sweat.
Yes, I almost forgot about this.
Next, Fairy Hongye had no choice but to agree to Wang Fan's unreasonable request and become a bait.
When Wang Fan entered the Taoist realm, it was not that easy.
However, after killing three people in the early stages of entering the Dao realm, he gradually figured out the fighting methods of those in the early stages of entering the Dao realm, as well as the strength and weakness of the rules of the Dao realm.
This way, it will be much easier to kill.
Gradually, with this kind of killing, the whole area became a little weird.
"It seems that a mysterious strong man has appeared here and is hunting us crazily."
"Damn it, who is it? How can he be so strong? First he is a god in the heavenly realm, and then he is in the early stage of entering the Tao realm. How long has it been?"
"There must be a strong person who has suppressed the cultivation and is cleaning us up. Damn it, how could this happen?"
Discussions rang out from different areas, and gradually, a shadow cast over most people's hearts.
an area.
Qiao Yi was moving forward cautiously.
At this time, her face was pale, her body was stained with blood, and she looked a little embarrassed.
& nbs sp; In her hand, she held a soft sword, but her eyes kept sweeping towards the Quartet, which was full of terror.
Danger, really too dangerous.
In this short period of time, she has experienced several crises.
If it weren't for her good luck and the use of two life-saving talismans, she might have died here long ago.
"Why can't I get out? Why can't I get out? What on earth is this place? What on earth is this place?"
"I sacrificed the talisman, but I can't leave here no matter what. I want to leave, I want to leave."
Qiao Yi was muttering like crazy while looking around in horror.
She really had a shadow over this place and simply didn't want to stay any longer.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't leave.
"Shua, shua..."
A slight sound suddenly sounded.
Qiao Yi's complexion changed and suddenly turned even paler.
"who?"
She exclaimed.
The next moment, the Dao Yuan in his body burst out, and the aura of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm God was fully revealed.
However, due to the restrictions of the rules here, she glanced around but saw nothing.
Qiao Yi didn't dare to let down his guard at all. He looked around and moved cautiously.
She felt that she was almost on the verge of collapse.
"Da da da."
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded.
Qiao Yi suddenly turned around and saw a monk wearing a mask suddenly appeared behind her.
Looking at the monk and feeling the powerful aura on his body, Qiao Yi almost collapsed.
But she suppressed her fear and began to activate Daoyuan crazily.
Originally, she was quite confident in her own strength.
But after experiencing several battles here, I no longer have any confidence.
Even in the same realm, she is really not the best, and she almost fell down last time.
"Who are you? Can you give me a way to survive?"
Qiao Yi looked at the monk and asked with difficulty.
The masked monk approached Qiao Yi with rhythmic steps and said calmly, "Be my slave and I can spare your life. Are you willing?"
Qiao Yi's face changed wildly.
Be a slave?
Of course she knew what it meant.
When the time comes, she will become a walking zombie, at the mercy of the other party, without any freedom at all.
She doesn't want to.
But, can she refuse?
Once you refuse, you will die.
She doesn't want to die either.
Qiao Yi looked at the masked monk approaching step by step, her heart filled with fear and uneasiness.
Even though she has practiced to this point, when faced with beings that are more powerful than her, she is still no different from ordinary people.
"It seems that you don't want to do it anymore. If that's the case, then go and die."
The masked monk said with a sneer, and suddenly took a step forward.
The next moment, Qiao Yi only felt an extremely powerful coercion coming over him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Although the masked monk was in the same realm as her, she knew she was no match for him just from the pressure of his aura.
Even the difference is very different.
Not to mention that her current condition is no longer at its peak. Even at her peak, she is definitely no match for this person.
The moment Qiao Yi spit out blood, a huge scarlet iron fist appeared in front of his eyes.
The iron fist tore through the air and suppressed her.
At this moment, she truly felt the threat of death.