Xuanyin Sect Cave Heaven, self-contained immortal blessed land, rich aura directly wants to turn into liquid, mist fills all, hazy, like a fairyland.

In such a place, he should be a fairy among the gods, with wide robes and big sleeves, floating back and forth, showing his demeanor, but this is not the case at this time.

Hurried figures gathered from all directions, their faces full of horror and disbelief, as if they had been suddenly awakened from their sleep.

"Someone dares to break into the mountain gate of Xuanyin Sect?"

This news is really like a dream, with the status of the Xuanyin Sect, how could this kind of thing happen.

At the beginning, many people were still suspicious, thinking that something unsuccessful was lying, but after a while, they knew that someone had really broken in.

"Zhang Fan of this seat, I am here to find my little sister Wan'er, I hope you will make it convenient. ”

said politely, but Zhang Fan's movements did not hesitate at all, and he entered with high spirits.

"Huh?"

After a while, he suddenly paused, looked at the large buildings in front of him, and frowned slightly, especially when he saw that all kinds of streamers were flying and flashing in all directions, his brows were wrinkled tighter.

After looking around, his eyes suddenly fixed on a flourishing flower.

"Come here!"

Before the words fell, the wind blew up, and the lush flowers fell in an instant, and the emerald green leaves danced with bright flowers, leaving only a bare branch and a shivering figure.

There was almost no pause, and a palm carved from a fiery red crystal appeared out of thin air, grabbing and lifting the figure in front of Zhang Fan.

It was a middle-aged woman, with an ordinary face and shabby clothes, looking like a rough servant, not at all the appearance of an immortal cultivator.

Zhang Fan did only sense a negligible amount of spiritual power in her body, such a level, in a sect like Xuanyin Sect, at best, she was a servant.

"Do you know where Shu Wan'er is in retreat?"

Zhang Fan looked at her eyes indifferently and said, with a light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart, all lies, procrastination and other thoughts disappeared in an instant, as if stared at by a cold beast, the middle-aged woman was extremely frightened, but no longer trembled, extremely neat, and did not even delay a breath, and said the answer.

"Southeast, ...... behind Ziyun Liulan Nursery"

After finishing speaking, I felt a sudden cold flash in Zhang Fan's eyes on the other side, she screamed "ah", her eyes were subconsciously closed, thinking that she would be poisoned, and she didn't think about it for a long time, but there was no abnormality on her body, and she couldn't help but open a crack with the courage to look, but the situation in front of her instantly stunned her.

At some point, she had already sat down on the ground, and around the corner, there were mottled marks, as if countless small knives had slashed through it.

On the devastated ground, eight young women sat as slumped as she was, except that they were all curled up, their pretty faces twisted, their mouths slightly open and closed, as if they were crying and cursing, but they could not make a sound.

"It's ......"

The middle-aged woman immediately recognized the identity of these eight women, they are all inner disciples, usually showing off their might in front of an outer door servant like her, and their eyes are on their foreheads, which is a rare good attitude, but they are noble and powerful, so that these little people dare to be angry and dare not speak, and now seeing them like this, they can't help but feel faintly happy in their chests.

Looking at the southeast direction, the almost disappeared back, the fear and hatred in the hearts of the middle-aged woman disappeared, and she wished that he would teach those nasty guys a lesson.

Zhang Fan didn't know what she was thinking, but it didn't prevent him from doing what he was looking forward to.

Dozens of foundation building monks flew from all directions, just revealing their figures, looking from afar, but when they were the size of a fist, dozens of various colors of light turned into streamers and rushed forward, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were full of whistling sounds that broke through the sky.

At the center of all the attacks, Zhang Fan's expression did not change in the slightest, and only slightly raised his eyebrows when a little purple intent was revealed in the distance.

However, after a moment, the magic weapon had not yet been attacked, and all the people who shot it flew extremely fast, and they were already a lot closer.

As he approached, the situation in the field was suddenly in full view.

The expressions on their faces changed almost at the same time, without the slightest pleasure and confidence in the crowd, but all of them showed apprehension, as if an invisible wall blocked them, Qi Qi paused for a streamer, and even moved backwards and backwards, looking back frequently, as if they were ready to run at any time.

As a sect monk, when foreign enemies come, the guardian sect cannot be left behind, not to mention that the intruder is only one person.

But after making a move, they found that the strength of this intruder was terrifyingly powerful, and it was completely beyond their strength.

The terrifying aura was substantial, and layers of ripples flashed around the body from time to time, as if the entire air had become a calm lake, and gravel was being thrown into it.

This is the appearance of great strength, revealing and outward.

"A strong man above the Sect Master!"

Everyone came up with the answer at the same time, and the remorse and retreat instantly appeared.

At this time, I regretted it, but it was too late.

"Condensation!"

A loud shout suddenly erupted.

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, the air in the vicinity of a radius of hundreds of zhang seemed to suddenly freeze, fixing everything.

Magic weapons, spiritual weapons, charms, supernatural powers...... Without exception, it was like swimming in the water, and being moved to an extremely cold place in an instant, freezing in an instant, and no longer able to move a bit.

"Scatter!"

There was another burst of shouts, and all the spiritual energy condensed around the magic weapon and supernatural power suddenly exploded and shattered, and the chaotic aura torrent swept away, the supernatural spell collapsed, and the magic weapon fell powerlessly, like mortal iron, and the "ping pong" fell to the ground.

At the same time, a huge ripple spread out, far away, and all the envelopes that would either show their intention in mid-air, or simply retreat.

"Seal!"

The aura shackles were condensed in response.

Like a huge stone pressing down, dozens of foundation-building monks, whether they are newcomers who have just stepped into the foundation-building realm, or powerhouses who have stayed in the Great Perfection realm for a hundred years, are all like meteorites falling from the sky, smashing a human-shaped crater on the ground.

Suddenly, the sound of "oops" came from the cry of pain, like a mortal, in the process of falling, his own spiritual power failed to play a role, one by one fell into a blue nose and swollen face, and some couldn't even shout, and the fish lacking water generally opened their mouths in vain.

Their spiritual power naturally does not play any role, and at this time, they have all been sealed into their bodies, if there is no immortal cultivator of Jindan Dacheng to rescue, they will be mortals in this life.

After doing this, Zhang Fan didn't even look at them, and stepped straight over the nearest immortal cultivator who was rolling on the ground, and penetrated into the purple rhyme in front of him.

From beginning to end, Zhang Fan didn't use any powerful magical powers, it was just a different use of the aura shackles, that's all, but for a moment, dozens of foundation building monks didn't even have the ability to resist.

At the point where Zhang Fan is now speaking, among immortal cultivators, even if they have the same cultivation realm, the gap in combat power between them is getting bigger and bigger.

With his powerful divine sense, he could use the spiritual power in the deity and the knotted clone at once, and he could burst out with such power in an instant, and the number of dozens of foundation building monks had no effect on him.

Grandmaster Jiedan, it's not something that can be challenged by a lot of people.

"Boom~"

In the purple rhyme stream, the fierce flames suddenly erupted, spreading, spreading, and then extinguished, only on the ground, paved a passage of grass and ashes.

From it, Zhang Fan strolled out, regardless of the hustle and bustle behind him, just staring at a stone house in front of him.

This stone house looks unpretentious at first glance, but in the eyes of the discerning person, it is very extraordinary.

I don't talk about the shape or anything, this material alone makes Zhang Fan secretly moved.

The stones used to build this stone house are all a condensed black, as if the night is flowing, and it is smooth and moist, like the finest jade, and it is not only unique in appearance, but also a cool feeling emerges from the bottom of my heart after a little attention.

"Jade?!"

After all, Zhang Fan has been refining countless materials over the years, and he recognized it at the first time.

This stone is not used for refining magic weapons, but is a kind of precious ore that assists in cultivation, and its function is to calm the mind and calm the qi, extinguish the heart fire and annihilate the heart demons, which is the rarest.

Ordinary people know that it is just carved into something like a futon, or a luxury, that is, to make a dark jade bed, but they don't want the Xuanyin Sect to directly build such a retreat room out of dark jade, which is really good.

Being able to retreat in such an ashram shows how much Wan'er is valued.

Zhang Fan only glanced at it twice, so he didn't pay much attention anymore, stepped out, and approached the stone room.

In the distance behind him, the sound of breaking the air and whistling was endless, shouting and shouting endlessly, and it was obvious that many people were coming.

Zhang Fan would not delay any longer at this time, he had not encountered an immortal cultivator above the level of Jiedan all the way before, so he could know that the judgment made through Li Fugui's words before, the Xuanyin Sect was in a vacuum at this stage, and its strength was weak.

But no matter how weak they are, no matter how vacuum, there will still be masters left behind, and when they arrive to be entangled by it, with his magical powers, it is not difficult to get out, but if you want to figure out Wan'er's situation, it is not so easy.

"Boom"

With a roar, the door of the stone house opened, and an icy mist gushed out, and the surroundings were cold.

With a wave of his sleeves, the wind suddenly rose, blowing away all the haze, and the situation in the stone house was suddenly revealed.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan stopped suddenly, his face was as heavy as water, and as far as his line of sight could see, Wan'er was lying on the cloud bed, motionless, as if she was sleeping.

(To be continued)