Dou Po starts with capturing the goddess

Chapter 265 Xuanbing Longxiang
With trembling palms holding this broken picture that looked like it would turn into powder at the touch of it, Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with unconcealable ecstasy. After nodding solemnly, he came in front of the boss.

"Old man, do you know how much this picture costs?"

The owner of the shop is a white-haired old man in a blue robe, his face is full of wrinkles like tree bark, and he is sorting out the map at this time.

Hearing the sound, he turned around, raised his head and scanned the broken map in Xiao Yan's hand, but an inexplicable meaning flashed across his cloudy old eyes.

Looking at the old face of the white-haired old man, Xiao Yan couldn't help being taken aback, because he felt a palpitating aura from the old man.

"Have you seen fragments of this kind of map before?" The old man in blue robe didn't answer Xiao Yan directly, but asked such a question.

Naturally, Xiao Yan couldn't say that this fragmentary picture was related to Jinglian Yaohuo, so he made up a reason casually: "I saw fragments of this fragmentary picture at an auction at the time, and thought it was very interesting, so I bid for it, but someone bid higher, so..."

Xiao Yan spread his hands helplessly, and continued: "So I came across this kind of residual picture again today, and I want to buy it and study it."

Hearing this, the old man in blue robe lost interest, and after saying that he would not sell it, he turned around slowly and continued to finish the work at hand.

Seeing that he was flatly rejected, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, no matter what, he was bound to get this fragmented picture, and he must try to get it in his hands, so he said: "Mr., I really like this fragmented picture. Figures can be purchased at high prices.”

The blue-robed old man didn't stop his movements, and said: "If you say you won't sell it, you won't sell it. Besides, I don't care about money. If you don't want to buy anything else, just leave."

Xiao Yan was speechless, seeing the old man with his back turned to him, he immediately took out a money bag from the ring, intending to leave it behind.

But at this moment, Yao Lao's faint voice sounded in his head:
"Be careful, this old guy is not an ordinary person. According to my detection, the real strength of this old guy is at the level of a fighting emperor, but now he is suppressed by some kind of energy, only the strength of fighting spirit. But if you want to kill you, you must Easy as pie."

"Douhuang?" Xiao Yan's heart shook, although in his understanding, the overall strength of the Luoyan Empire was stronger than that of the Jia Ma Empire.

Among them, Yan Luotian, the suzerain of the Jinyan Sect, is even more powerful in the Douzong, but this is only a small town on the edge of the Luoyan Empire. In such a small town, and in a shop that is not too large, there is actually a strong Douhuang.

This is too... low-key...

As if knowing what Xiao Yan was thinking, Yao Lao said with a faint smile: "In this continent, there are always many strong people who don't like to show their faces and prefer to stay in a small place alone. It's not surprising."

"Teacher, it's true that I rarely see it and it's strange. But this map is related to the Jinglian Demon Fire. I hope the teacher can help me."

"Ah."

The old man who was tidying up seemed to have expected something, and said without looking back: "Don't think about grabbing it, it won't do you any good."

"Indeed, in front of someone who might have once been a Dou Huang powerhouse, I really can't snatch it by force."

Having said that, in the end Xiao Yan collected the residual map in his hand into the ring.

"Crack!"

The roll of map in the hands of the blue-robed old man suddenly turned into a block of ice, and with a sudden touch, it turned into ice slag and fell.

The old man turned around slowly, and as he turned around, the door of the shop was suddenly closed, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Countless icicles suddenly condensed around his body. With just a move of a finger, the black-robed young man in front of him could be poked into holes. A faint chill gradually lingered in his icy pupils:

"Who are you?"

In order to hide his identity, he fled to the Luoyan Empire and hid. Therefore, he would obliterate anyone who might reveal his identity.

With a movement of his finger, the floating blue ice cone immediately surrounded Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't reveal Yao Lao's existence, so he made up another reason.

But at this time, the old man in blue robe was extremely sensitive, his tone changed, and he said, "Do you think this old man will believe it? If you don't tell me why, you probably won't be able to leave this shop today."

The white hair on the old man's back moved without wind, and the icy fighting spirit lingered around his body.

Seeing that the old man turned his face all of a sudden, Xiao Yan, who planned to leave the money bag, grab Remnant Map and leave, the guilt in his heart also dissipated, and he said immediately: "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan stopped talking nonsense with the old man, threw the purse away, kicked his toes, avoided the ice pick, and rushed towards the gate.

"court death!"

Leaving aside the matter of the map, the old man couldn't let Xiao Yan leave just because his identity might be revealed. With a stern shout, the closed door froze instantly.

Then the next moment, a group of cold flames surged out from Xiao Yan's body, and immediately punched out, the door burst open, and the countless ice cones surrounding Xiao Yan were also evaporated by the flames.

"Ok?"

The old man was surprised.

Hastened to catch up.

Although it is a small town, there are many people there.

The aura emanating from the two sides immediately attracted the attention of most people.

Xiao Yan's heart twitched, a pair of purple wings ejected from behind him, the wings fluttered, and flew towards the sky.

The old man in blue robe followed closely behind.

Although his cultivation has fallen to Dou Ling, he still has the means of Dou Huang, and it is naturally possible to transform Dou Qi into wings.

"Hiss, it turned out to be a Dou Wang powerhouse."

"There are still two fighting kings."

"It's over, the map boss actually has such strength, I even argued with him a few days ago, isn't it over for me?"

"Go brother!"

"A moment of silence for you."

Among the crowd, there was an uproar.

Above the sky, the battle suddenly started.

After all, strength is only fighting spirits. For the current blue-robed old man, it is very difficult. Seeing that the speed cannot catch up with Xiao Yan, he immediately shouted:
"Xuanbing Longxiang!"

On the wrist of his right hand, a blue ring suddenly appeared, and with the appearance of the ring, a twenty-foot ice dragon appeared under his feet, roaring towards Xiao Yan.

Turning his head to see the fierce attack coming from behind, Xiao Yan's figure stopped, and said: "Since the old man refuses to give up his love, then I will be offended."

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

Xiao Yan held the heavy ruler, surging flames gushed out from the ruler, swiped the ruler, and the flames swept out, almost tearing the air completely, leaving only a faint black mark wherever it passed
The old man's complexion changed slightly, and with a movement of the ring in his hand, his figure swept off the ice dragon, and then the ice dragon under his feet accelerated and roared towards the fierce attack.

Winning or losing is instant.

(End of this chapter)