"They'll regret it soon!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, the streamer flickered, and the three of them had already stepped into the quiet room.

I don't know if the four immortal cultivation families regret it or not, but the three of them, "Brother Li", have already regretted it.

"Not good!"

As soon as he looked at his face, "Brother Li" and the two people behind him changed their faces at the same time.

Zhang Fan not only did not hide his breath, but even deliberately released his momentum, and after a little contact, the three of them knew that this time they were hitting the iron plate, not to mention killing people, can they return it with their whole body?

"Let's go!"

This "Brother Li" was still quite temperamental, and shouted at the Zhaofeng Ear and the white-clothed feather fan behind him, and then did not flee with the highest cultivation among the three of them, but flipped his hand, revealing a magic weapon like a moon wheel, and then suddenly swung out a semicircular qi blade whistling through the quiet room, attacking Zhang Fan.

"Brother Li" naturally didn't think that such a blow would have any impact on the cultivators who were even more above him, not to mention the monks who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, but just to fight for a chance to escape.

As soon as the words of "Brother Li" fell, the two of them turned into a yellow light and walked away, and a dark green streamer flickered, and they crashed into the wall on the side together, and they didn't even dare to leave the door, so they directly chose the shortest route.

"Why rush to leave when you're here?"

Zhang Fan said leisurely, and at the same time turned a blind eye to the oncoming semicircular qi blade, but with a wave of his hand, an invisible qi wall surfaced, blocking the front of the two people's escape route.

After doing this, he turned around and pointed out from afar.

The firelight, the firelight condensed to the extreme, is like a candle flame in the nine glooms, illuminating everything in an instant.

Under this "candle flame", all the haze dissipated, and it was a huge momentum, as if a semicircular air blade that could cut a corner of the mountain stone, and as if the ice and snow melted, it dissipated under this "candle flame".

After annihilating the qi blade, the "candle flame" did not stop, drawing a golden-red rainbow, and flew straight in the direction of "Brother Li".

"Very strong!"

Although he had known that this qi blade could not help Zhang Fan, but seeing that he broke it so lightly, and even had the strength to fight back, "Brother Li"'s heart sank suddenly.

At the same time, one after the other, two "bang" sounds sounded, and the Zhaofeng ear and the white-clothed feather fan suddenly turned into a rolling gourd and rebounded back.

Carrying the collision of the spiritual power of the two of them, first it was like falling into cotton, all the power was dispersed and digested, and then Rouji Gangsheng suddenly rebounded, and it became what it is now.

In less than a breath, the three of them fled from being scattered to being reunited, and in the blink of an eye, it would feel as if nothing had changed.

Soon, the little "candle flame" in front of the three of them showed that everything was not an illusion.

At this time, the "candle flame" was no more than a few feet away from the three of them, and the terrifying heat wave and violent breath came very clearly, and the faces of the three of them turned pale at the same time.

In an instant, they all shot out.

The moon wheel of "Brother Li" spun rapidly, and countless wind blades were like a cold winter wax moon, and heavy snow was flying one after another, rushing towards him; Zhao Feng Er pinched the hammer with both hands and slammed it to the ground, and a large area of stalagmite-like earthy yellow bulged from the ground and burst out, as if to annihilate the "candle flame".

The action of the white-clothed feather fan is the most chic, but also the most chilling, the fan swings out, countless dark green brilliance condenses, when it turns into a scorpion, centipede, spider and other five poisonous things, maggots, caterpillars, corpse insects and other disgusting insects, mixed together, like swallowing a sticky dark green snot, quickly wrapped up.

With a breath of kung fu, the three of them took advantage of their kung fu one after another, and they all met the aftermath of Zhang Fan's blow.

What happened next made the last trace of fighting spirit in the hearts of the three of them come to naught.

Thousands of wind blades, instantly "candle flame" Breaking open, with one turning into ten thousand, the flame suddenly rises, and it seems to be more powerful after being divided into countless pieces; the stalagmites of the earth yellow rise from the ground and probe into the flames, not only can not shatter the flames, but they melt up rapidly, and when the flames pass through, only a large pile of half of the earth yellow remains; the large expanses of ink and green are innumerable poisonous insects, which are the most unbearable under the temperature and light of the flames, and they cannot even support it with a flick of their fingers, and even before the formal contact, they are steamed, as if they have been purified, and those rancid smells have never been smelled.

"Absolute strength gap!"

In an instant, the three of them fully understood how big the gap between the two sides was!

This is no longer something that can be made up for by numbers, hard work, and external forces, a sense of powerlessness arose in the hearts of the three of them at the same time, and that feeling was as if they were facing a Sect Master.

"You go!"

"Brother Li" gritted his teeth suddenly, his eyes showed a touch of determination, his hands were thrown, the bright moon rose in the east, and at the same time, one left and one right, two kicks out, and kicked the two people in two directions.

"Broken!"

After doing this, he didn't even look at it, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the moon wheel burst open, shattering into countless crystals, as if the real moonlight was shining all over, and then with the action of "Brother Li", all the crystals condensed together, gathered into a galaxy-like bright torrent, blocking the fire in the sky.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan praised, stood up, and left the futon for the first time.

This "Brother Li" is also rare, judging by his actions, it is obvious that he has already sacrificed one of his lives and saved the lives of the other two.

If you want to escape one or two, someone must sacrifice yourself to drag Zhang Fan, and among the three, only "Brother Li" in the later stage of foundation building has this possibility.

Even so, how many people can do it without hesitation in the face of this situation?

Because of this, Zhang Fan no longer teased him, but really stood up and gave him the last respect.

Purple lightning, thunder beast roar!

At the same time that the fire in the sky was annihilated by the clear light of the moon, the purple electric cone broke through the sky, rushing to thunder, and exploded!

"Brother Li~~"

An exclamation came from the mouths of the bellworm ear and the white-clothed feather fan at the same time, at first panic and fear, and then turned to sorrow and blood.

At the moment when the purple electric cone took shape, the terrifying thunder and lightning slashed fiercely at the chest of "Brother Li", and in an instant, half of it was scorched and black, and when it fell to the ground, it was unrecognizable.

Zhang Fan made a move, showing no mercy! Although he has no admiration for this "Brother Li", it is impossible to change it.

Under the full force of the top-level spiritual weapon, he was actually able to resist as an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk?

"Brother Li", fallen!

"You guys leave me too!"

Zhang Fan's face was calm, his eyes swept slightly over the half-scorched black, and then his hands grabbed in the air.

Two translucent giant palms, emerging out of thin air, as if catching mosquitoes, were stunned for the death of "Brother Li", and the two who lost the last chance to escape were caught in their hands.

Innate and angry!

After Zhang Fan was promoted to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, he once again exerted his innate power to capture the power of the Great Victory, which was stronger than before.

Not only did they turn into two at the same time, but even though the two mid-stage foundation building monks who had reacted were struggling violently in it, the spiritual power bombarded it, and it still didn't disperse at all, and it flew in front of Zhang Fan unconsciously.

The big grappler dispersed, and the two of them fell from the air at the same time, and before they could react, countless golden threads filled the entire field of vision.

The golden light flickered, and when it reappeared, there were already two golden mummies in front of him, and only two faces were revealed.

"Introduce yourself, both of you. ”

"Under Zhang Fan, the owner of the half-idle hall. ”

"Okay, now it's your place, can you tell me who sent you?"

Zhang Fan asked leisurely and gently with a gentle smile on his face, as if a friend was talking to him.

"Phew!"

"You don't want to ...... from the old"

Don't look at the appearance is quite funny, it is still a strong surname, as soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, he spit out, and at the same time opened his mouth to scold, but as soon as the words were spoken, he stopped abruptly like a duck that was choked by the neck.

"Poof!", the crimson of the sky was mixed with a little snow white, and from the gaps in the golden wires, it was like a torrent of splashes, turning into a torrential rain, and all of them were sprinkled on the body of the white-clothed feather fan.

"Ahh~~"

As if he couldn't control himself, the white-clothed feather fan suddenly wailed in his heart.

Even if he is an immortal cultivator, unless he crawls out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, his body, face, and mouth are suddenly covered with a mixture of blood and brains, and their owner is still his brother who was still alive and kicking before he breathed, and he must be like this.

The gentle smile on Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, and he asked repeatedly, "Can you tell me who sent you?"

"I say I say!"

He didn't even dare to delay with a flick of his fingers, and the white-clothed feather fan almost said with a snatching attitude, at this time, in his eyes, the most terrible thing in the world was the gentle smile on Zhang Fan's face, and the golden silk in his hand.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, the names of the shops burst out quickly from the mouth of the white-clothed feather fan.

"Good!"

"You can rest. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he turned around, and a white soft ground behind him.

Taking a step forward, he suddenly said, "Li Fugui, come out!"

"Yes boss, the little one is here!"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, in a shadow not far away, Li Fugui flashed out, glanced at the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and then straightened his back and said, "Boss, where is the enemy?"

"You said, the little ones have helped you out. ”

Zhang Fan didn't have the strength to say anything about him, so he waved his hand and said, "Call your brother, clean this up, and tomorrow I will restore everything to its original state." ”

"Did you hear that?"

"I'll leave it all to the little ones, no problem. ”

Hearing that it was such a trivial matter, Li Fugui immediately patted his chest and agreed, and then asked, "Boss, do we want to ...... too?"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared back by Zhang Fan:

"What's the hurry, it's not too late to catch the snakes when they're all out of the hole!"

(To be continued)