When he saw the bloodstained gun, the skyscraper tower owner suddenly burst out uncontrollable anger in his eyes and stared at the black long gun in long Bufan''s hand. He looked like he had a deep hatred.


    Seeing this, long Bufan''s face changed slightly. He immediately wondered, "master Ferris, have you seen this gun?"


    The owner of the skyscraper tower took a deep breath, tried to suppress the surging emotion in his heart, and said calmly: "I''ve seen it. I fought with its owner more than 500 years ago. I remember that the owner with this gun was called Youwang by those strange demons. His strength was very strong, reaching the battle form of the ten winged dragon blood demon emperor."


    Hearing this, Jiang Wuchen on the other side moved his eyes, stared at the master of the skyscraper tower, and said with reverent admiration: "I can''t imagine that the master of skyscraper had the power to compete with the ten winged demon emperor more than 500 years ago. It''s really powerful."


    "What was the outcome at that time? Did you win?" asked Jiang Wuchen curiously.


    Long Bufan was silent. Even if the owner of the skyscraper tower hadn''t said it, he guessed a little. After all, today''s skyscraper tower owner, the strength of emperor Zunjing in the middle period, is even weaker than the ten winged dragon blood demon emperor, not to mention more than 500 years ago.


    Sure enough, the owner of the skyscraper tower shook his head and said in a deep voice: "At that time, due to my low strength, I only had the level of heaven''s realm, but less than three moves, I was seriously injured by the Youwang. In order to torture my mind, the other party deliberately didn''t kill me on the spot. With a blood tattoo gun in his hand, he slaughtered hundreds of temple Pavilion disciples under my leadership one by one in front of me and swallowed their life essence!"


    Speaking of this, the owner of the skyscraper tower clenched his fist, and the muscles on his face trembled with anger. Such shame and hatred have been suppressed in his heart. Even after more than 500 years, that picture still lingers.


    Especially at this moment, when I saw the blood tattoo gun, I was filled with anger as if it had been ignited. Suddenly, the volcano in the main heart of the skyscraper tower erupted completely, and my bloodshot eyes were filled with a thick color of sadness and anger!


    Feeling the resentment of the owner of the skyscraper tower, Jiang Wuchen was silent and didn''t ask any more questions.


    "Master Ferris, more than 500 years ago, our temple Pavilion disciples died miserably under this gun..."


    Long Bufan''s face was extremely gloomy at the moment. He looked at the blood tattoo gun in his hand and said in a cold voice: "but in the future, the blood of strange demons will be drunk from this gun!"


    "Well said, pay with blood!"


    Hearing the speech, the master of the skyscraper tower looked slightly stunned. Immediately, his eyes became hot, stared at the Dragon extraordinary in front of him and smiled deeply.


    "Because this gun is extremely fierce, the animal pattern on the head of the gun is actually the animal spirit of an ancient fierce animal, which is difficult to tame. I''m afraid the only way is to use the Dragon Spirit in the devil''s ring, but there are many ears and eyes outside. In order to avoid the exposure of my identity, I must forcibly take the blood pattern gun here. Please help me protect the law."


    Long Bufan''s eyes scanned around. While talking, the power of space in his body gradually diffused.


    Seeing this, the owner of the skyscraper tower and Jiang Wuchen immediately understood that there was no superfluous nonsense, and then they disappeared in place and sat outside the tower.


    With the spread of space energy, under the control of dragon extraordinary, the area with a radius of more than ten feet immediately formed a space isolation field.