The faint voice fell, and the field suddenly shook like thunder. Everyone looked at each other. You must know that there are millions of people in the field now, it is difficult to utter a word, and they watched this scene dumbly.

Who is Wu Yong and where is this place!

But one of the thirteen days in this sea of ​​exile, the supreme sacred land, inherited from ancient times, this place is not like a lonely person like the old man in the wild, if Wu Yong in the field is angry, then it is just a voice, it is Enough to command the void and imprison everything, directly countless old monsters are likely to kill Meng Fan.

And under this situation, Meng Fan actually satirized Wu Yong in person, including several old monsters in the field, all were taken aback, and looked at Meng Fan in surprise. Does this guy just don’t know what the dead character is? Write?

"Oh?"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, under the eyes of everyone, Wu Yong's face suddenly became like pig liver. It is estimated that he has not heard such words in these thousands of years.

However, even though his heart was furious, Wu Yong was an old monster-level existence after all. It was just a breath that suppressed all the anger in his heart, his face was indifferent, his anger was not expressed, and he asked word by word.

"Boy, no matter how strong you are, what your identity before, but explain clearly to the old man, if you are not clear, hum... You are the one who offends the majesty of my soul, the old man is enough to suppress you countless times Up!"

Between the old voices, there is an unimaginable killing intent. You must know that this is the powerful murderous intent of the Xuanyuan realm powerhouse. Even Meng Fan, who has stepped into the half-step Xuanyuan now, has to say that between the two sides There is still a huge gap.

Under the attention of all the people, including Zhou Ru on the side, all held Yu's hand, worrying about Meng Fan. Dai's eyebrows frowned, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

How could this guy keep others in a state of fear and fear for him, as if the latter's every move was like walking on a steel wire, and one accident was an abyss.

And Leng Yue, who was standing by the side of the jade body, flashed her eyes, looking at Meng Fan with interest, wanting to see how the latter is doing today, so that she can get rid of so many powerful methods of old monsters. .

Turning a blind eye to the extremely tense atmosphere in the field, Meng Fan smiled and said calmly.

"Mr. Wu Yong, this kid...but it's not what I want to say, just let someone tell you!"

Yep! ?

Wu Yong's expression moved, his eyes coldly looked at Meng Fan, and he smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, even if you are a sacred heir, I also tell you that he is not worthy, because the old man was born in the spirit of the sky, but the ancestors of the past have sacred appearances. In the world, except for the ancestors of the old man, who can teach the old man? Not to mention you. There is a big background behind him, maybe it is not possible, right?"

Hearing Wu Yong's words, everyone couldn't help but look at Meng Fan, including these old monster-level powerhouses, and now they have to look at Meng Fan curiously, constantly guessing.

After all, Meng Fan's methods are now almost against the sky. He has a strong background and is of the same level. In this realm, he has completely defeated everyone in Huangzhan.

Under these methods, everyone couldn't help but keep speculating about Meng Fan's background.

In an instant, countless gazes were concentrated. If an ordinary person said a word at this moment, it would be almost collapsed. You must know that there are too many gazes in the field today, and there are more than a dozen Xuan Yuan. At the same time, the strongest man attacked Meng Fan.

Under this situation, the smile on Meng Fan's face became more and more obvious. He smiled slightly, leaking a mouthful of white teeth, and said lightly.

"I don't know Mr. Wu, but he knows that he's in the secret realm....Senior Big Fish!"

The calm words fell, and there was no response from others, but Wu Yong, who was standing there, moved his old face and the corners of his mouth twitched. His complexion changed suddenly and he uttered a few words at the same time.

"What did you say, you... met him?"

Seeing the old man's expression change, Meng Fan's face was expressionless, but he secretly let out a sigh of relief.

The big fish he was in the ancient mystery before was really related to the soul of the sky, a very mysterious ancient reincarnation, according to Xiaotian, once he has this kind of ability, it must be a world-shaking existence in the past. Only then can he stabilize his soul in the ancient catastrophe and overcome the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan could not help but smile silently in his heart, and at the same time stepped out, according to his personality, either do not do it, do not hesitate to do it, clearly understand that if you want to gamble, you must gamble.

Between the movements, Meng Fan looked at Wu Yong indifferently, and said word by word.

"I have met seniors before, received the grace of seniors, and later helped seniors do some things, so seniors directed me to enter here. Those treasures are the benefits seniors gave me. Can you say it? And, seniors Let me bring you a sentence, Wu Yong, how you have cultivated all these years is too shameful to the old man!"

Say it!

Everyone in the entire field was stunned for an instant. Before, everyone thought Meng Fan's attitude was extremely arrogant, and it was simply looking for death, but now this sentence is no longer arrogant, it is like a thunderous thunder, which smashes everyone's nerves. Above.

Looking at the world, what a powerful Xuanyuan realm exists. It is powerful enough to start a sect and establish a school. But Meng Fan turned out to look at Wu Yong with contempt, just like a queen. The player just broke through for the next three days, with such an attitude...including these old monsters in the field can not sit still.

Wu Yong's cultivation level is low, what is their cultivation, and at this moment, the old man of Mo Yuantian also twitched the corners of his mouth, holding back for a long time before spitting out a few words.

"Ruru, the guy you're looking for... is really unbelievable and endless!"

In an instant, everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in surprise. Could it be that Meng Fan is really looking for death today?

I have seen someone who is not afraid of death. I have never seen such a person who has repeatedly and repeatedly provoked the profound element realm powerhouse. I am afraid that only when he reaches the sacred level in the legend can he be qualified to say this, right?

Suddenly, on the square full of millions of people, it turned out to be deadly silent. I don’t know how long it has passed. Standing in the field, Wu Yong’s old face is unpredictable, and finally slowly. Said,

"Ah...you actually know Yuluo-senpai? Are you his disciple? Senior.....The lesson is that, thinking that Yuluo-senpai remembers me and knows my realm, it seems to be My soul is not good. I have indeed failed the expectations of my predecessors in these years. It is only from the third stage of the Xuanyuan to the fourth stage in these years. I think back then... the old man's qualifications are limited!"

As he spoke, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Wu Yong's old face, and at the same time, his eyes flickered, as if thinking of something, standing in front of Meng Fan, like a disciple being reprimanded.

"I rely on.... No!"

"This is also OK?"

In an instant, the whole field was thunderous, and the noise was endless, and the field was like boiling water.

Including Zhou Ru and Leng Yue, the expressions on the pretty faces are a bit frozen at this moment. The two are talented and self-confident, but at this moment they are also a little overwhelmed, their beautiful eyes widened, and they looked surprised. With this scene.

Around it, millions of people can hardly utter a single word at this moment. This is really weird, but there are naturally discerning people among them, and they can react to Wu with such an attitude, seemingly like Meng Fan Is the Yuluo in your mouth related?

Sure enough..... The bet is right!

Prior to this, the most nervous person in the field was Meng Fan. After all, his understanding of the big fish was only a half-knowledge, thanks to the latter being only close to the ancient mystery and not in contact with the outside world.

Otherwise, Soul Zhantian, these guys might really get angry, regardless of the opinions of those around them, and directly do it.

But fortunately, Meng Fan is a bet on everything. Once he has something to do with that mysterious big fish, Meng Fan also understands that he will be extremely safe for the time being in this soul battle, even without himself. With any action, Soul Zhantian and others will temporarily protect themselves.

The ancient reincarnation, it seems that the big fish should be the predecessor that Soul Zhantian didn't know tens of thousands of years ago, in this Soul Zhantian, only those who reached Wu Yong's identity knew it.

So Meng Fan said that Wu Yong would naturally have no doubts, because when it comes to the reincarnation of the strong, everything is secret, and when you come into contact with him in the secret, according to Wu Yong’s thinking, it is only It's because of that person deliberately.

Seeing Wu Yong who was a little dumbfounded, Meng Fan was excited, but there was no change on his face, he said lightly.

"Mr. Wu, this sentence was also brought to you by Senior Big Fish. I can have all of this today. Thanks to Senior Big Fish. I wonder if Mr. Wu is still satisfied with my explanation... ?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied!"

At this moment, a rather ugly smile was squeezed on Wu Yong’s face. Even though the latter was extremely angry at the loss of the three treasures, but now he just pretended to be quite kind.

"Since you are related to Senior Yuluo, then it is related to my Soul Zhantian. It is not surprising that you have gotten some of the things from the senior who pointed you!"

Hearing Wu Yong’s words, Meng Fan grinned, Senbai’s teeth glowing, but this time there was a rather treacherous smell between his smiles.

"Oh, in that case...then I am not polite, and Wu Yongsenior, there is one more thing in the next. I heard Senior Yuluo say in the secret realm, and I can be regarded as his half disciple, once When I came to this soul battle sky, everyone would definitely treat me favorably. Any eighth-order divine object, heavenly character technique, would give me... right?"