I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Zhou Fan stood still, looking nervously at Su Kuan and Yan Shu Mo not far away.

In Su Kuan's hand, there was a dagger with a flickering light, this dagger exuded a strong evil spirit, and at a glance, it was a demon soldier.

And if it is killed by the magic soldiers, it is difficult for the soul to enter the underworld, because after being contaminated with evil spirits, it will become a resentful spirit, enter the Styx River, and be lonely forever.

With the strength of Yan Shu Mo, wanting to fight against the demon soldiers is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Haha... boy, you are very powerful, but so what? You don't have to be obedient to capture it." Su Kuan spat out the blood foam from his mouth, grinned, and the smile stained with blood looked rather scary.

"Let her go." Zhou Fan's eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's okay to let her go, just follow us obediently, it's good for us." Su Kuan said with a smile.

Now that he has Yan and Ink in his hand, he is not afraid that Zhou Fan will dare to mess around.

He is also gambling that Zhou Fan's affection for Yan Shu Mo is deep enough that he can even sacrifice his own life.

"I can come with you, but you have to let her go first." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and said.

"Zhou Fan, don't." Yan Shuimo shook his head and said.

She was not afraid of being held hostage by Su Kuan. The only thing she worried about was Zhou Fan, worried that Zhou Fan would foolishly agree to Su Kuan's request for her.

She knew that Su Kuan and the others were by no means good people. If they fell into their hands, no matter how strong Zhou Fan was, he might not escape death.

She was really afraid of this!

"Shut up." Su Kuan slapped Yan Shui Mo's cheek with his palm, and the beautiful cheek immediately bulged high and swollen.

"Stop me." Zhou Fan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help clenching his hands tightly. If he hadn't worried that Yan Shumo would be hurt, he would have already started.

"Boy, since you chose to come with us, let us wear your pipa bones and seal your cultivation." Su Kuan smiled slightly.

Wearing the pipa bone and sealing the cultivation base, Zhou Fan will become no different from ordinary people. Once this is the case, it will be the meat on the chopping board, which will be slaughtered by others!

"Okay, I agree." Zhou Fan nodded, all his spiritual energy was withdrawn from his body, his aura dropped suddenly, and he seemed to have given up all resistance.

However, Liang Yong took a step and walked towards Zhou Fan step by step.

"Zhou Fan, don't!" Yan Shuimo shook his head, "Zhou Fan, from the moment you rescued me, the fate between you and me was doomed, and I cherish this fate very much."

"Being able to be with you is the happiest thing in my life. Although I can't walk with you all the time, and I can't give you two big fat boys, I don't regret it..."

"Ink, what are you doing?" Hearing Yan Shumo's words, Zhou Fan seemed to have heard something terrible. His heart was terrified, and his body was shaking slightly.

"Zhou Fan, the time with you, every minute and every second is happy, farewell." Yan Shumo looked calm, with tears in her clear eyes, she looked at Zhou Fan, full of tenderness, she I thought that this day would not come, but this day still came!

"I love you!" After Yan Shumo said these words, her neck turned abruptly, and the sharp demon dagger cut through her snow-white neck.

Suddenly, black evil spirits eroded away into her body along the wound.

"No..." Zhou Fan's eyes widened angrily, he roared loudly, and his spiritual power exploded uncontrollably.

When Liang Yong saw this scene, his face changed, and he was about to step back, but Zhou Fan turned around abruptly. As soon as he stepped, he chased after him. In the palm of his hand, red flames surged and slapped Liang Yong's abdomen directly. .

"Ah!" Liang Yong let out a terrified roar, urging the spiritual power in his body to put out the red flame, but found that the spiritual power was also burning.

It seems that this kind of flame is impossible to put out at all.

This is the true fire of Samadhi. As Zhou Fan's strength increases, the power of the true fire of Samadhi becomes more and more terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Yong was burned and vaporized.

After killing Liang Yong, Zhou Fan stepped forward and killed Su Kuan.

Seeing this scene, Su Kuan was extremely terrified. The crimson flame was really too powerful. Even Liang Yong couldn't stop it. Can he resist it?

Impossible, without hesitation, he took out a Dao Talisman and crushed it directly.

This Taoist talisman was originally obtained by beheading a late-stage powerhouse in the Innate Realm to obtain trophies, and it could be moved to a hundred miles away in an instant. That guy was beheaded by himself before he could use it.

And just after Su Kuan crushed this Dao Talisman, a ray of light directly wrapped him in, and instantly escaped.

"Where to escape!" Zhou Fan shouted and wanted to chase after him.

"Brother Fan, take a look at Sister Mo, she's dying." Wen Ting shouted loudly.

"Ink, how are you?" Hearing Wen Ting's words, Zhou Fan immediately came to Yan Shumo's side, looking at the originally fair skin, there were magic lines climbing one after another, Zhou Fan's heart was quite distressed.

At this time, Yan Shu Mo was filled with terrifying evil spirits, and it looked as if she had been soaked in evil spirits, especially when her neck came out, and the wounds were like ink, which made her heart skip a beat.

"Sacred Doctor!"

Without any hesitation, Zhou Fan directly urged the holy doctor of the hand, and the mysterious breath circulated in the palm of his hand, pressing down on the wound on Yan Shui Mo's neck.

The mysterious aura circulated, clearing the evil spirit in Yan Shuimo's body, but Yan Shuimo's body was still getting colder and colder.

"Brother Fan, it's useless, Sister Ink is dead." Wen Ting said with tears.

"No... Ink will not die!" Zhou Fan shouted, his expression crazy, his eyes were red, like a demon.

"No, Ink, I won't let you do anything." Zhou Fan's voice trembled, desperately urging the Holy Doctor, this was the only means he could rely on.

The evil spirit in Yan Shuimo's body quickly faded away, and after a while, she returned to her normal appearance, and even the wound on her neck was restored to its original state.

However, her body was still cold, without any vitality.

Suddenly, a transparent figure floated out of Yan Shuimo's body, and it looked exactly like Yan Shuimo. However, there was a trace of black evil spirit entangled in this figure, which was the manifestation of evil spirit invading the soul.

"Sister Ink!" Seeing this figure, Zhou Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it, but the place where his palm touched was empty!

"Farewell, Zhou Fan!" Yan Shuimo glanced at Zhou Fan, her expression full of reluctance.

Behind Yan Shuimo, a dark portal suddenly formed, bursting with terrifying suction, sucking Yan Shuimo in an instant.

"No!" Watching Yan Shu Mo being sucked into the portal, Zhou Fan let out a hoarse roar like crazy!