Even if there is really any mastermind behind the scenes, how can a small Qi refining stage cultivator be able to manage it?

Zhang Fan smiled to himself, no longer thinking about it, but involuntarily, he still cast a dark cloud in his heart, and always felt that there was something unexpected waiting for him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Ignoring the several oncoming magic weapons, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, operated the spiritual power to the extreme, and pointed forward.

With his movements, the Hokage Sword condensed above the shield suddenly trembled violently.

At the same time, swords, axes, beads, hairpins, bracelets, and all kinds of magic weapons are present.

Even if the nearest magic weapon was only a foot away from Zhang Fan's forehead, he didn't see any panic, and there was no superfluous movement, but as soon as his mind moved, the light on the ink jade pendant flowed, and the black light mask suddenly appeared, resisting all the magic weapons.

At the same moment, a roar exploded, and the light on the Hokage Sword suddenly dazzled, and then exploded, and the huge aura frenzy, the speed of the sword body fragments to the limit, instantly tore the entire shield into pieces.

Humming, screaming, defending, dodging, the eight people under the shield were completely unexpected, but just after the fight, Zhang Fan did such a crazy thing as detonating the magic weapon, and judging from the effect of the explosion, the sword-shaped magic weapon was extremely extraordinary, and it might even be a spiritual weapon.

"Crazy!" the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect, who were busy coping, couldn't help but curse in their hearts at the same time.

Zhang Fan didn't feel that the decision he made was crazy at all, this Hokage Sword was strong, but it had obvious characteristics, and it was not as valuable as the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, even if it was hidden, it had to be retained.

It's just a chicken rib, and in such a situation, it is easy to use.

As soon as the Hokage Sword exploded, he saw the lines on the Xuanjin Gun's suit twist for a while, and a large amount of gold thread pierced out of the cuffs, and when he was about to catch up with the people who were dodging one by one, he suddenly stared.

When everyone in the Imperial Spirit Sect hurriedly dodged, a figure was exposed in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

Isn't it strange that everyone moves, but they sit quietly?

What's more, while the person was meditating, the light mask was wide open, and the light of his palm was shining brightly, and the light was flashing.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, the unpleasant pictures of the past flashed in his mind, as the so-called eating a trench grows a wisdom, he immediately put down the idea of chasing and killing other people, all the golden wires were intertwined like a dragon's mouth, and swallowed that person together with the surrounding light shield in one bite.

"Jiao'er ......"

Just as Zhang Fan trapped the man, an exclamation came into his ears. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that it was a middle-aged man who spoke out, and what he was holding in his hand was a token-shaped magic weapon full of cracks and spiritual energy.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, urging the magic trick, and the sphere wrapped in gold silk suddenly contracted, followed by a crackling sound.

That person's light shield was just from an ordinary talisman, how could it withstand such a vigorous strangulation, and before he could even breathe, it fell apart, and his person was killed on the spot.

As if shaking off the dust, Zhang Fan's sleeve robe flicked, and a corpse was thrown out of the gold wire package and fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, the shrunken gold thread brought a spirit rune glowing with purple brilliance and the monk's Qiankun bag to his hand.

"Huh?" As soon as the spirit rune was started, Zhang Fan was taken aback.

It's not a rune treasure!

He was a little speechless. What made him even more speechless was that a moment ago he was still wondering if there would be something unexpected, and this was ...... appeared.

The purple spirit rune, trembling slightly restlessly in his hand, had been halfway inspired by the dead before, the spirit rune itself was no longer controllable, and the power of the seal on it gradually revealed.

It is precisely because of this that it attracted Zhang Fan's attention.

Furious, swift, full of the dead silence that destroys everything, contains the vitality of breaking and standing up, silently feeling the breath revealed in the spirit rune, Zhang Fan sighed secretly, and said to himself: "It turned out to be the Divine Night Decree! ”

It seemed to sense the increasing thunderclouds in the sky, and the spirit rune in his palm became more and more uncalm.

In fact, it is not peaceful and does not stop here, I am afraid that the entire Qinzhou immortal cultivation world will not be calm, holding it tightly in his hand, Zhang Fan finally affirmed that all this cannot be a coincidence, faintly, there are indeed some forces that are secretly extending their hands into Qinzhou.

The little spirit rune, dare to use the name of the edict, how can it be idle!

There are big sects in Yongzhou, the famous god Xiaozong, who is good at thunder law, plotting thunder and lightning, and chasing evil demons. Nine days of thunder, everything is broken.

The thunder talisman made by the Shenxiao Sect is called the Shenxiao Decree, indicating that it is not similar to ordinary talismans.

What Zhang Fan has in his hand is the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder Talisman known as the Divine Night Decree, of course, it is the weakest of them. A truly powerful spirit rune, let alone a divine edict, even if it is an ordinary high-level spirit rune, it is not something that a Qi refining period cultivator can trigger.

Even so, in this kind of weather, if the divine decree causes the thunder to hit his body, then he will have it? Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but rejoice in his misunderstanding, if it weren't for that, he would really want to taste the thunder today.

Just as he was about to continue to launch the half-triggered divine edict, suddenly his heart moved, and the ghost sent his divine sense into the newly acquired Qiankun bag, and then his face was full of strange colors, and his hand was wiped at the mouth of the bag, and four purple spirit runes appeared.

Five!

The little monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect actually carried a full five Divine Night Decrees, which ...... It's no longer a simple puppet or pawn, and the true disciples of the Shenxiao Sect are nothing more than that.

The Shenxiao Sect is a rare sect that is all women. Thunder is the most yang, and only the extreme yin can resist the yang, and only the pure yin body of a woman can practice the domineering thunder magic trick.

"Jiao'er, I'm afraid it's Jiao'er, right?"

At this time, Zhang Fan paid a little attention to the figure of the deceased, which looked ordinary, and at first glance there were no female features.

But this is really normal, if it is really an undercover agent or something, how can he not even have a basic disguise magic weapon, and Zhang Fan is not so bored to tear open her clothes to check.

Yes and no, we will know later.

However, these five divine edicts have already put a chance for a quick victory in front of him.

A series of actions, a long story, are essentially nothing more than three breaths.

The black light mask suddenly flickered and disappeared without a trace, revealing the figure of Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged under him without any obstruction.

The people of the Imperial Spirit Sect who couldn't attack on it suddenly showed a touch of hope on their faces, which were already showing a look of despair.

"Kill, Spirit Rune!" The middle-aged man was not as optimistic as his companions, and hurriedly exclaimed when he saw it, and at the same time released a small green sword in his hand.

"Damn, what kind of talisman did your son use?" Seeing him so panicked, everyone also knew that something was wrong, and in addition to speeding up the attack, they didn't forget to curse.

As long as anyone who opened his eyes could see that the talisman that Zhang Fan was urging at this time was used by their dead companion before, the son of a middle-aged man, the difference was that the other party was more violent, and only activated five at a time.

At this moment, the first purple spirit rune flew up from Zhang Fan's hand and levitated into the air.