Chapter 410 (1/2)

Two minutes later, the flame went out and the ice crystals did not grow.

Half of Fang Qingchuan's body turned into ashes and was blown away in the wind; half of his body turned into ice debris and fell into the stone pestle.

This Fang family boss, who was obsessed with magic power and could not extricate himself, did not exist in the world.

Meng ran came to the only one who was the elder of taiyimen and opened his mouth blandly: ”if you pretend to be dead again, I will complete you.”

The black robed elder who fainted to the ground immediately woke up and knelt down in front of Meng ran.

Seeing the three elders devoured by Qi Taiyi, he was very lucky to escape the disaster. However, he did not expect that his sect leader had swallowed the magic power of the three elders, and he was still defeated by this young man!

Just now the head of the sect fled and left. At the moment, the young man didn't see him. The elder already knew that his sect leader had fallen into the hands of the young man, and he could not resist any more.

”My Lord! Please be worshipped by villains! I wish you all the immortals and blessings forever, and your magic power is boundless... ”

Meng ran waved to interrupt the elder's flattery and asked, ”where are you hiding the chalcedony that Zheng Ru collected from Fang's family?”

The elder in black froze for a while, and then he suddenly realized, ”the Lord should be referring to those excellent jades, right? They're all in the refiner room at the back

Meng ran nodded and turned to the weapon refining room. The elder in black thought that Meng ran had really let him go. His face suddenly showed the ecstasy of the rest of his life.

However, Meng ran had just left for a few breaths, and an invisible Qi force came from Meng ran, which immediately penetrated the elder's forehead.

”If you had known today, why have you had it in the first place?”

Indifferent words, Meng ran toward the refining room.

……

Ten minutes later, in front of taiyimen.

”Elder martial brother, why is there nothing in it? Isn't that the boy was killed by those people of the same family? ”

Kneeling on the ground, Liu Ying kneaded and kneaded her legs and couldn't help asking.

At this time, it has been more than an hour since Meng ran entered taiyimen, and taiyimen has gone from the beginning of shouting and killing to now a dead silence.

”No nonsense! What kind of person is Meng Xianshi? How could he die in the hands of these people in taiyimen? ” Respectfully kneeling on the ground, the big disciple of seven Xuanmen immediately yelled.

Liu Ying, a horsetail girl, sees no movement inside. She simply stands up from the ground and kneads her numb legs.