"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, with me, you don't want to hurt a single hair of the Xia family!" Du Fan shouted.

Although the other party is a pseudo-foundation building powerhouse, he will not be afraid of anything at all, the pseudo-foundation building is at most a half-step foundation building, the hundreds of monks who participated in the Haitian feast at the beginning, whether it is combat power or cultivation, which one is not a half-step foundation building?

The elegant man always stared at Du Fan, his eyes flickered, his face was always a little suspicious, although the other party seemed to be a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

This kind of induction in the dark had saved his life several times, and he must not believe it, so at this time, when this feeling resurfaced in his heart, he immediately gave up the plan to capture the other party alive.

"This person is weird, and he may also have a bit of a mental problem, don't talk nonsense with him, it will inevitably cause trouble, let's go up together, and directly use thunder to kill him!" The elegant man spoke coldly, and decisively issued the order to kill.

"I also have a supreme secret technique here, at the cost of burning thirty years of life, you forced me, today I will die with you!" Du Fan roared, his body shook, and he rushed out.

As soon as the words "secret technique" came out, the faces of the four people of the Dark Night Sect changed in unison, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back, and the blue-robed young man who was on the first floor of the Qi refining period was the most simply, and he was directly frightened unconscious, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Rubbish!" the elegant man glanced at the boy on the ground, and the corners of his eyes jumped fiercely.

But he couldn't care so much at this time, and under the rapid pinching of his hands, a golden tiger head the size of a pot lid came out. Quick as a wink. The tiger roared and shook the sky. A sound wave is formed, and it sweeps straight ahead.

Du Fan, who was already close at hand, saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared out of thin air in a blink of an eye.

When he reappeared, he stood behind a Night Sect Master, arm raised. A punch comes out.

Before the Dharma King could defend himself, he was killed in a scream, and when his body fell to the ground, a shocking bloody hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out of it.

Du Fan slapped the storage bag with one hand, and then raised it, and a white light shot out, turning into a white bone skeleton in mid-air, holding a green stick magic soldier. Straight to the elegant man.

As soon as the white bone skeleton appeared, the green flames in its eyes flashed suddenly. Immediately, with a wave of his arm, a large dense cyan stick shadow came out, and with a whistling sound, it smashed down on the other party's head and face.

When the elegant man saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and in shock, he hurriedly pinched the trick, and struggled to urge the golden tiger head in front of him, and collided with countless cyan stick shadows.

As soon as Du Fan grabbed the void with his big hand, the pitch-black dagger was grasped by him, it was the middle-grade magic soldier.

Without saying a word, he waved his arm suddenly, and the sharp blade cut a graceful arc in the night sky, followed by a "whooshing ......" sound came out one after another, and twelve black and blue winged water blades roared out, slashing directly at another Night Sect King.

This person was a bald fat man, and when he saw such an astonishing attack, he was immediately frightened and flew out of the sky, and while retreating again and again, his hands quickly pinched, and in a short time, a dark green light mask with a diameter of a few feet condensed, enveloping him inside.

The bald fat man was still not at ease, and with a slap of the storage bag with one hand, seven or eight defensive talismans flew out in an instant, and they were torn open by him in an instant.

Immediately, a cloud of colorful spiritual light flashed out, full of colors, brilliant and colorful, turning into layers of shields and shields, protecting the three layers inside and three layers outside him.

Only then did the bald fat man breathe out lightly, his eyes flickering, and he thought about the counterattack.

The next moment, the light in this person's eyes immediately turned into horror and disbelief.

I saw the twelve two-winged water blades that shot at me, and only one of them stabbed with a "stab", slashing open the dark green light shield transformed by his strongest defensive spell.

However, the water blade only paused slightly, and then shot out again with a flash of light.

In the blink of an eye, the seven or eight talismans transformed into various defensive objects, as if they were devastated, just a face, they were suddenly crushed by the water blade in the sky, and they couldn't even hold on to half a breath.

"Deputy Sect Master, save ......" The bald fat man was frightened, and just as he wanted to shout a word of help, he was wiped out by more than a dozen dark blue water blades, leaving only a broken and bloody corpse.

Du Fan turned his eyes and looked at the elegant man who was fighting with the white bone skeleton, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he moved his feet, holding a pitch-black dagger, and walked towards the elegant man step by step......

After the meal, Du Fan made a move with one hand, and the four storage bags on the ground were ingested into his hands, and then the white bone skeleton turned into a flash of white light and flew back, and at the same time, the second soul returned to its place.

Then, with a flick of his arm, three fireballs shot out, turning the three corpses on the ground to ashes.

After doing this, Du Fan smiled slightly and slowly walked towards the green-robed boy.

After another quarter of an hour, the young man in the green robe woke up slowly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was suddenly frightened and screamed, and his face was like ashes in an instant, and he almost passed out again.

While the young man in the green robe was trembling, he was also secretly crying out for bad luck: "Why do you let me come every time, it's too torturous!"

He had no doubt that the Deputy Sect Leader and the two Dharma Kings of the Night Sect were probably murdered at this moment, and even he didn't realize that since the first two incidents, in his heart, he had a strong confidence in the person in front of him......

As soon as Du Fan saw that the young man was awake, he immediately smiled, and he was about to spurt blood again and faint.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly moved, and his big hand slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a gray stone plaque flew out.

This time, before he could punch the spell into it, a cloud of gray light took the initiative to roll out from the surface of the stone tablet, and eight small characters appeared in the air.

"The target is dead, the deal is complete!"

After three breaths, the handwriting in the air broke out and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, the gray stone tablets in his hand were also shattered in a burst of light, turned into powder, and floated down his fingers.

"The Night Master is dead, so there's no need to waste time on drama. Du Fan's eyes suddenly flashed a few times, and he thought about it in his heart.

The young man in the green robe was certainly terrified at this time, but his heart was also full of doubts, how could this mysterious monk not spurt blood and fall to the ground after performing the secret technique this time? Didn't he say that this time it was at the cost of thirty years of life......

"No matter, maybe he'll faint after a while, and it's important to escape. The young man glanced at Du Fan who was groaning, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and walked quietly to the door with trembling legs.

"Stop!" a cold voice came out of Du Fan's mouth.

Hearing this, the young man in the green robe who had already touched the door suddenly shivered, and his legs immediately stopped there without obeying the call, and in fright, he slowly turned around, squeezing out a smile on his face that was even more ugly than crying.

"Dao, Daoyou, no, senior, you, are you calling me?" the young man licked his dry lips and said stiffly.

"I don't have much time, so I'm not interested in continuing to play with you.

Frankly tell you, the Night Sect Master has fallen, if you are willing to surrender to me and help me complete a few more things, not only will I not attack you, but I will also send pills to help you practice.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it depends on how you choose, I only want to ask you one thing now, are you willing to serve me?" Du Fan glanced at the young man and said lightly.

"I'm willing, juniors are willing, a thousand are willing, ten thousand are willing!" the young man looked excited, clenched his fists, and shouted hoarsely while pulling his neck.

"Very well, you can take me to meet the other Dharma Kings and Incense Masters of the Dark Night Sect right away. Du Fan's expression softened slightly, and then he commanded.

"Yes, senior, please come with me!" The young man perked up and immediately turned around and walked out the door.

Du Fan was not worried that the other party would cheat, so he immediately moved his steps and left the "Xia Mansion" after the young man.

Two days later, in a cemetery, Du Fan and the young man in the green robe walked to one of the graves.

After the young man and Du Fan explained a few words, they took a few steps forward and fiddled with the stone tablet twice with their hands.

After a while, there was a sudden "boom" muffled sound on the ground not far away, and then the ground separated, revealing a hole in the ground that was long and wide, and the depth of the hole was pitch black, and only a stone staircase could be seen extending down, and I didn't know where it led.

"Senior, under the cave is the main altar of the Night Sect, if there is no accident, all the high-ranking members of the Night Sect should be in it. The young man in the green robe showed a flattering smile and nodded at Du Fan and said.

Hearing this, Du Fan nodded first, then his face showed a strange look, he glanced at the young man, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will die here because I am not defeated by the noble monks? ”

"The seniors laughed, if by now, the juniors haven't been able to guess your identity, then it's better to buy a piece of tofu and kill you. The young man smiled, then showed gratitude, and said, "Speaking of which, the younger generation should also thank the seniors for not killing three times." ”

"Okay, as long as this trip goes well, what I said earlier will naturally count, and lead the way. Du Fan smiled slightly.

"Yes!" the boy replied, and immediately moved his body and walked in the direction of the cave.

After a cup of tea, Du Fan and the others appeared in a dark passage.

On the stone walls on both sides of the passage, there will be an oil lamp hanging at intervals, and the flames are swaying, emitting a faint light, illuminating the entire passage flickering and darkening, giving people a gloomy and mysterious feeling. (To be continued......)