Chapter 141: Joining the Great War

A sneer appeared on Fan Xiaodong's face, and he said secretly: "Look for death!" A dark arrow technique in his right hand, pinched it with his hand, followed by a fireball technique.

The dark arrow technique pierced the forehead of the disciple of the Five Spirits Sect, and he didn't even have the slightest power to resist, and even his Yuan Shen was strangled at once, and the fireball technique instantly burned his corpse, which is called destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, and it was done in one go in less than a second.

That person, Fan Xiaodong had already observed, he had already lost his fighting power, and was replenishing his spiritual power in place, but he didn't expect that the scene where Fan Xiaodong appeared happened to fall in his eyes, which also directly created his current fate.

In the middle of Qiankun Ding, Fan Xiaodong laughed: "Rich, really rich, this lot of storage bags, how many spirit stones, magic weapons, and even more medicinal materials they collected are among them, but at this time, Fan Xiaodong was happy, but he didn't have time to investigate these loot."

His consciousness had been carefully staying outside, observing the great battle he had caused.

As soon as his mind moved, it was a moment for Fan Xiaodong to return to the Qiankun Ring again, and there were two more storage bags in his hands again, while the two people who were seriously injured outside and couldn't fight were dead unconsciously.

At this time, there were still three people in the Wuling Sect, Zhang Shou and the other two disciples who were at the peak of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and there were two disciples in the Ping Wang Sect, one was Li Yan, and the other was also seriously injured, with a bloody knife mark in front of him, the blood kept coming out, and even the intestines were leaking out, the disciple clenched his teeth and glared angrily at the three people of the Wuling Sect, and there was a big disagreement to start the war again.

As for the Zodiac Gate, there are still four disciples, but except for the tall man, the other three have all lost their combat effectiveness, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and quickly healing, of course, the Zodiac Gate has been able to make no one die so far, thanks to the result of Fan Xiaodong's secret protection.

Some people may ask! Why do you have a grudge between Fan Xiaodong and Huang Xin Zhang Li, and you still want to secretly protect them from death? The reason is very simple, Fan Xiaodong wants to do it himself, and he wants them to know that he is not easy to bully

At this time, Zhang Shou, looking left and right, can be described as angry, angry, originally how to say that there were also three seriously injured people, but now it's good, one of them doesn't pull, all of them have become coke, and suddenly scolded: "Li Yan, and the disciples of the Zodiac Sect, you can't kill people too much, you are too ruthless to do this!"

At this time, Li Yan's angry face was distorted into an angry lion: his gentle and accustomed face was terrifying when he lit a fire, like an elegant cat suddenly screaming and revealing its sharp teeth. He almost roared, "Do you have fucking long eyes, haven't you seen the same with my disciples of the Ping Wang Sect?"

"Don't argue, didn't you notice that their storage bags were gone?" the tall man saw that the hatred of the two of them was on his side, and the tall man's anger churned in his chest, like a boiler that was about to explode due to excessive pressure. However, he still forced it down, but he did disdain.

"What. Zhang Shou and Li Yan shouted in unison, hurriedly released their divine senses, investigated it, and found that it was indeed the case. The backs of the two couldn't help but feel cold, what kind of strength does this need, to be able to kill people and rob things in the sight of so many outer disciples.

In Qiankun Ding, Fan Xiaodong saw that their battle actually stopped, and he was even more depressed about their conversation, forget it, since they don't fight, I should take action, so Fan Xiaodong is no longer hiding, and now the strength outside is almost consumed, Fan Xiaodong is not very worried.

"Hey, are you chatting?" As soon as Qiankun Ding came out, Fan Xiaodong, who was deliberately dressed in black, leaned against an ancient tree, held a slingshot in his hand, and kept rotating on the index finger of his right hand, saying with a hippie smile. It's just that the voice has changed a bit.

"Who are you?" Why are you here, the abrupt voice startled everyone, and Zhang Shou, who was the first to react, quickly took a few steps back, and looked at this man in black who spoke a little hoarsely with some nervousness. The divine sense broke out of the body, followed the trajectory of the air current, and fell to Fan Xiaodong's body.

Inside the black clothes, a sneer crawled on Fan Xiaodong's face, as if the weather was changing rapidly, and he said secretly: "Looking for death." ”

The seventh-layer divine consciousness of his own qi cultivation suddenly came out of his body, and slammed into Zhang Shou's divine consciousness that was peeping at him, and it happened in the blink of an eye, and no one had time to react.

Zhang Shou's face was pale, the blood in his body was surging, the internal organs in his body seemed to be turned over, and the blood rushed into his head along the blood vessels, and with a pop, Zhang Shou spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the corners of his mouth were also hung with a trace of blood, at this time, Zhang Shou's eyes were full of fear, and he exclaimed: "The inner disciple of the seventh layer of qi training." ”

"Hehe, you're quite eye-catching, I like it. Fan Xiaodong still said funny, but no one noticed that under the cover of the black clothes, the corners of Fan Xiaodong's mouth were gently hooked, and his body gradually became illusory, and finally dissipated, and at the same time, there were more and more afterimages that were rapidly formed, and Fan Xiaodong actually made a move.

Zhang Shou roared angrily, "Shameless!" The voice rolled like heavy thunder, spreading far and wide. But with the voice, Zhang Shou's pupils gradually dilated, and finally completely lost their brilliance and became hollow. His eyes were round, as if he was dead.

However, it seems that Fan Xiaodong has not stopped the movements in his hands, only to see him slap at Zhang Shou's corpse, a yellow light, quickly swept out, and was about to escape, saying that it was fast, Fan Xiaodong grabbed it with one hand with lightning speed, just grabbed Zhang Shou's Yuan Shen in his hand.

"You let me go, all my spirit stones will be handed over to you?" In Fan Xiaodong's palm, Zhang Shou looked cowardly and pleaded bitterly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon, it's still useful to keep you?" Fan Xiaodong smiled lightly, and put Zhang Shou in the jade bottle he took out.

In a short period of time, Zhang Shou died unexpectedly, including the Yuan Shen, which made the other people stunned, and they were all afraid of this mysterious person, especially the two next to Zhang Shou, who looked at each other and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes, but before they could escape, Fan Xiaodong took the lead, first with the dark arrow technique, and then the fireball technique, and then solved the battle.

Picking up the three storage bags, Fan Xiaodong turned around again.