"Fellow Daoists, have you seen enough?" Zhang Fan said coldly as he faced the bushes.

In order to find the crypt, he had hiked through the small valley several times, and he had a general impression of the environment here, so he could find traces of outsiders as soon as he came out.

Only then did he immediately release his divine sense and capture their breath.

Otherwise, if they don't notice it for a while under the joy, they may really let them get away with it.

"Come out, come out, little white face, what do you want?"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, a rough and loud voice immediately shouted.

At the sound of a voice, a large man with a long beard leaped up from the bushes, and a small withered old man was on his thick arm.

The little old man was almost dragged out by the big man, presumably he was trying his best to persuade and stop it before, and he didn't want the big man's temper to be too short, so there was a scene in front of him.

What do you want? Zhang Fan's face suddenly sank like water when he heard this.

At the same time, the bushes parted, and a man and two women came out of it, standing in a row with the big man and the little old man.

Zhang Fan's divine sense swept through the valley again, confirming that there was no one else except for the five people in front of him, and then he set his eyes on them.

The cultivation of these five people is above and below the tenth layer in the Qi refining period, the old man is higher, roughly at the level of the eleventh layer, and the young man dressed as the scholar who came out at the end is the weakest, and he is the same as Zhang Fan is the ninth layer.

Judging from their clothing, the big man, the old man, and the scholar were all monks of the Illusory Demon Dao, and the middle-aged woman and the childish girl were the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Looking at their attitude together, it is obvious that the relationship is very good, otherwise, in the place of Wuhui Valley, even the same sect often cannot be trusted, let alone the monks of other sects.

It's not surprising that this situation is not surprising, thinking that they should be from scattered cultivation backgrounds, and they have invested in different sects.

Because of the difficulty of cultivation, there are often only two kinds of relationships, either they are often born and die, and they are very close, far better than the brothers who grew up together in some sects, or they are very indifferent and have no trust in all people and things.

The five people in front of him are obviously the former.

"Just now, did you all see it?" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice after looking at them.

The old man was about to say something when he heard this, but he was completely covered by the shouting of the big man.

"What if you see it, Lao Tzu doesn't provoke you, it's your kid ancestor who has accumulated virtue, and if you dare to be wordy, you will be fed to the dog! ”

The second half of the sentence was said to the old man who was pulling him.

After listening to his words, Zhang Fan didn't have any emotions such as anger, but just smiled self-deprecatingly.

yes, what's the nonsense?

"The Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique", this is their biggest secret, although they don't know when they came, but as long as there is a little possibility, if they see the scene of their own breaking the ban, even if they themselves don't understand the meaning, as long as they go out and say it to people, within a month, there will definitely be high-level monks coming to the door.

You must know that such a method can be regarded as a pearl in the hands of Zhang Fan, a Qi refining period cultivator with low cultivation, and if it falls into the hands of a senior like Grandmaster Jiedan or Yuanying Old Ancestor, it can truly play its role.

No one can not be tempted.

Moreover, such a secret technique, the fewer people who know it, the better, even if he is willing to tell it all, he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being wiped out.

In this case, is it still necessary to choose whether you are killed by yourself or by others?

My heart is still not hard enough after all!

If those old monsters who are standing tall in the immortal cultivation world encounter this kind of thing, they will definitely not even give them a chance to speak, and they will directly take action to kill them.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and the killing intent was blazing.

At this time, the old man named Lao Chen finally calmed down the big man, saluted Zhang Fan, and said, "Little brother, don't mind, Xiao Lao'er's friend has such a surname, and there is no malice." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Fan was noncommittal, but his eyes swept over the spirit beast bags on the two women's bodies, as well as the clothes of the others, secretly judging their family strength.

"We didn't see anything, and that's reassuring. Lao Chen continued to say kindly: "It's so dangerous to go out and rely on friends, and it is so dangerous to go back to the valley, and you should avoid pointless fights, little brother, do you say yes?"

Looking at Zhang Fan's noncommittal appearance, the young monk dressed as a scholar next to Lao Chen interjected: "This friend, don't be too aggressive, don't say that we haven't seen anything, even if we see something, do you want to kill people and kill people?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the four companions, and finally fell on Zhang Fan.

What he meant, whether he was harsh and unjust, or showing off his strength, Zhang Fan was no longer interested in knowing.

I saw him open his mouth and say, "In that case, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw his hand flip, and a dark red flying sword appeared in his palm.

Immediately, the light on the flying sword flashed, and the tangible body turned into nothing, and disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful!" Lao Chen was shocked when he saw this, and shouted as he put his hand into the Qiankun bag.

The five of them, except for the old Chen Sheng's surname, were cautious, and the others were a little careless. Also, the five of them are almost all tenth-level cultivators in the Qi refining period, and Zhang Fan is only one person, and he only has a ninth-level cultivation, how can they take it to heart.

When the Hokage Sword reappeared, it had already turned into a red shadow and stabbed directly into the big man's chest.

After all, they were born in casual cultivation and had rich experience in fighting, and as soon as Lao Chen shouted, the big man was immediately shocked.

Before the Hokage Sword arrived, a half-human-tall shield stood in front of him, and this was not the end, and then another light shield rose up, covering him inside, probably transformed by a spirit rune such as a vajra talisman.

After doing all this, Dahan immediately took out a purple-gold big knife from the Qiankun bag, and waited to step forward and slash to death the guy who dared to sneak attack him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the knife was in his hands, he was stunned by the situation in front of him.

The flying sword turned into a fire shadow, and with a slight touch, the big shield shattered.

Again, the mask collapses.

He only had time to block the purple gold broadsword in front of him, and the flying sword was already in his place.

First there was a splash of sparks, then there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then there was the sound of something shattering, and then the big man only felt a pain in his chest, as if there were countless sharp blades inserted, and he was terrified.

"Get up quickly!" Just as he closed his eyes and waited to die, Lao Chen's anxious voice came from his ears.

Hurriedly opened his eyes and looked down, only to find that under the blow just now, his purple gold broadsword was shattered into countless pieces, and only a small half was still held in his hand.

The pain on the body was caused by the fragments of the broadsword being shocked by the huge force and inserting it upside down.

"I'm not dead?" the big man looked up in amazement, and when he looked at it, he knew what was going on.