Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Fellow Daoist, are you serious about what you said?" Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord couldn't help but breathe quickly. It's no wonder that he has never seen the world. This is a top-quality immortal weapon, and it is often a treasure that only people at the level of Immortal Emperors can possess, and he is just one. An immortal king.

If he could possess this top-quality magical weapon back then, it would not be a problem to fight one against ten, let alone one against three!

"I don't like crap."

Fang Xiu's unkind words made Nan Crocodile Immortal very displeased, but at present, his attention was completely attracted by the top-quality immortal weapon, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"Can I inspect the goods first?"

"random."

Fang Xiu's nonchalant attitude made everyone a little unsure of his origins. A top-quality fairy weapon was placed on the table openly without any formation sealing protection. Now that people are inspecting the goods casually, aren't they afraid of being robbed? ?

No matter how strict the rules in Liuyun Immortal City are, as long as the benefits are sufficient, no matter how strict the rules are, there are still desperadoes who are willing to break the rules for the best immortal weapons.

The Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord stared at it, and then silently picked up the top-quality immortal weapon, the Seven-Star Trapped Dragon Sword. The moment he picked it up, he felt a powerful force emerging from the sword. The powerful power made his eyes light up. A look of greed flashed deep in his eyes.

Greed overflows like a tide and gradually overwhelms the reason in the heart.

He guessed that Fang Xiu might have an extraordinary origin, but with the best immortal weapon in front of him, it was worth offending a force. The worst he could do was to leave Yunzhou, with the best immortal weapon in hand, where in the world could he not go?

As soon as he thought about this, he sat directly in front of Fang Xiu's booth: "How do you call me my friend?"

"Zhou Qingfeng." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Hearing this unfamiliar name, everyone onlookers searched their minds, but no one had heard of this name.

"Then please trouble fellow Daoist Zhou to do the math for me."

"Hand out."

The Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord obediently stretched out his hand, placed it on the table, and spread his palm.

Fang Xiu first looked at the other party's ferocious face, then observed the palm prints, and then pinched the bones with his hands. After a while, he already grasped the information about the other party's fate.

"It's over."

Immortal Lord Nan Crocodile was stunned, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you haven't asked me what I want to do, so you're done with it?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Fang Xiu just said calmly: "Your past, present, and future have all been accounted for by me, so it doesn't matter what you want to account for."

Immortal Lord Nan Crocodile showed a displeased look on his face, and did not believe what Fang Xiu said at all. Calculate the past, present and future?Afraid that even the world's number one Master Tianji would not dare to say this, he couldn't help but ask: "Then tell me how my luck has been these days?"

"Poor."

Immortal Lord Nan Crocodile was even more displeased, but he did not refute it. Anyway, he had made up his mind from the beginning. No matter how accurate Fang Xiu's calculation was, he would not admit it, and then he would get the best immortal weapon as a matter of course.

With so many people watching, he was not afraid of defaulting on his debt.

"How bad it is, please tell Fellow Daoist Zhou clearly."

The Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord looked at Fang Xiu and kept sneering in his heart, "Forget it, no matter what you calculate, I will not admit it. The answer is in my hands, and you can never calculate it right."

"You have a plague of blood and light."

"Oh?" Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord narrowed his eyes slightly: "We, the cultivators, fight against the sky, the earth, and people. Who dares to say that he has not suffered a bloody disaster? Fellow Daoist Zhou, please don't say some general words, or some things that cannot be argued on the spot. True and false hexagrams, for example, if you say that I will have a bloody disaster a hundred years from now, is it possible that I will have to wait for you for another hundred years to verify it?"

Fang Xiu shook his head and said calmly: "It doesn't take a hundred years, your bloody disaster is very close."

"How close?"

"Three...two...one."

"What does this mean, fellow Daoist Zhou..."

thump!

Before Immortal Nan Crocodile could finish speaking, he fell onto the table, and his body made of divine gold hit the table with a muffled sound.

The onlookers were startled, and for a moment they didn't realize what was going on.

At this time, Fang Xiu said again: "I said that your bloody disaster is very close, and now it has come true."

Some people suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts, and couldn't help but shout tentatively: "Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord? South Crocodile Immortal Lord!"

After barking several times in a row, the Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord seemed to be in a coma, lying motionless on the table.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they obviously realized something. An immortal stretched out his hand and pushed the Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord. As a result...

Immortal Nan Crocodile's body seemed to have no bones. He fell directly from the table and fell hard to the ground without making any sound.

"Dead...dead!?"

"The Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord is dead!?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed with shock. They looked at the Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord who was like mud in great shock, and then looked at Fang Xiu who was as gentle and calm as before. There was an uproar in their hearts.

What the hell is going on here?

An immortal king came to tell fortunes and said that there would be a disaster of blood and light, but he died immediately after three, two and one! ?

At this moment, not only did they not feel that Fang Xiu's calculation was accurate, but they felt that he was very scary.

This bloody disaster was clearly calculated by fortune telling!

But the question is, how did Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord die?

This is an Immortal Lord. Was he really killed by the true Immortal named Zhou Qingfeng in front of him?How was it killed?Didn't you see him take action?

"It's you! You killed him!" Someone suddenly said in shock.

Fang Xiu glanced at him lightly: "It doesn't matter who killed him, what matters is whether my calculation is accurate?"

In fact, he was the one who killed him. He used Bahu's divine power to release the terrifying poison and quietly ended the life of Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord.

Bahui's godhead is very powerful. Controlling it is equivalent to controlling all the strange poisons in the world. It can simulate the poisonous power of all poisons. Of course, Fang Xiu cannot do this yet, but it is still easy to create poisons that can kill an immortal king. .

As we all know, poison has been a must-have for cross-level challenges since ancient times. How many great figures have died from poison throughout the ages. It is rare that the poison was never made, but poisoned.

The Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord happened to be sitting opposite Fang Xiu, and he sat there for such a long time, so he only needed to lightly sway a little poison, and the Southern Crocodile Immortal Lord was hit.

As for why he was killed, it was very simple, because Fang Xiu's calculated future was to kill him with his own hands.

Fang Xiu knew that he was not a person who killed indiscriminately. The reason why he killed Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord in the future must be because Nan Crocodile Immortal Lord deserved to die. Since the other party deserved to die, why not follow the rules in the future?