After a half-loud shock, the little Taoist precipitated for a moment, and looked at Ye Fan with affirmation: "Ye Fan.... You're strong!"

I stammered for a long time, but I still only said this one sentence.

"Nonsense, is my brother Fan strong, do you need to be here bb?" Wang Sanqian, as a person who loyally protects the fox and fake tiger, will always make a key voice at a critical time.

The little Taoist priest didn't pay attention to him, just clapped his hands and jumped down from the treetops, walking towards Ye Fan with a smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, have you thought of two tricks?" Wang Sanqian frowned, and said unhappily: "Just now, my Brother Fan has shown mercy, if you are getting an inch, I will give you a shi!"

Also, this kid still doesn't listen to persuasion, isn't it a joke when you are a grandfather of three thousand?

Although Wang Sanqian knows the advantages and strength of this kid, he is not afraid, Brother Fan is standing in front!

Thinking of this, Wang Sanqian was not false, his hands began to draw arcs, and the spiritual light in his hands was amnesty, so that you just let me eat grass, and I will also let you taste what the earth tastes like.

His hands suddenly flung forward, and the two arc aura in his hands condensed together, and they struck towards the little Taoist priest like a double dragon going out to sea.

The little Taoist smiled on his slightly narrowed eyes, and was about to fight back at the same time, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and his hands were sealed.

A pure blue turtle shell suddenly turned into a phantom and enveloped him inside, and at this moment, a thunderous sound sounded on the spot.

Thundered~

The blue turtle shell was blown out directly, and it looked like a turtle flying all the time in the sky, which was shocking.

Wang Sanqian looked at his hands and said to himself incredulously: "This.... I.... What the... How could I not know?"

Looking at the place where the turtle shell was blown away just now, a huge crater appeared on the ground, and there was a smell of burning inside, and the ground was scorched!

Ye Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked into the distance: "So you just attacked me, and now you are also attacked by others, right?"

Ye Fan's inexplicable words made Wang Sanqian, who doubted life next to him and had his nostrils facing the sky, very dissatisfied.

stroked his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Fan, what is a sneak attack, I obviously beat him in front of him!"

Who would have thought, Ye Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, Chen Xin had already brought Xu Qing and the two of them here, and said with serious eyes: "Someone is here again?"

Ye Fan had the slightest response to this, and nodded: "I don't know who is coming this time?"

Forehead.... Wang Sanqian said that I was very confused.

The little Taoist priest inside the turtle shell coughed lightly twice, stretched out his hand to untie the surrounding turtle shell, looked at a certain position with round eyes, and roared angrily: "You little thief, sneak attack your grandfather!"

"Giggle~"

When Wang Sanqian was hesitating, he heard a burst of laughter like a copper bell, and then a blue-white figure strolled from inside.

The blue-white robe is like the hollow valley orchid on the high mountain, exuding a pale white soft color, which makes people can't help but fall into it.

A long black hair, a shawl of three thousand green silk, like a waterfall, and a pair of willow-like long eyebrows, there are two crescent-like eyes, shining with brilliant flowers.

As if to snatch people's hearts, the cherry-like mouth said, "What? Aren't you very proud when you just attacked someone?"

After saying this, he tilted his head to look at Ye Fan and bowed slightly: "In Xialonghu Mountain-Zhang Yueheng." ”

Longhu Mountain..... This name has a lot of origins, just say that just catch an ordinary person out, they all know the name of Longhu Mountain.

It's full of Taoist priests, and it's rumored to have existed for thousands of years, making it unfathomable.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Ye Fan also clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly: "Loose cultivation - Ye Fan." ”

has been in this circle for so many days, and the basic things Ye Fan will not be bad.

Zhang Yueheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook the floating dust in his hand twice, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Ye Fan, it is really better to be famous than to see it, and you are really a young hero!"

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" Ye Fan smiled and was about to respond, but there was a disdainful word from the little Taoist priest next to him.

Immediately, a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Yueheng viciously, Zhang Yueheng also had no scruples about this, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him, the two seemed to have some deep hatred, and they wanted to kill each other when they met.

Really....

Just when Ye Fan was thinking about when the two of them would make a move, the little Taoist priest opposite was already impatient.

A printed word in his hand was overwhelming, and there were heart-palpitating aura fluctuations on it, which made Chen Xin and the others can't help but take a step back.

Even ordinary people like Xu Qing felt the smell of suffocation, which made Ye Fan very helpless to carry the two of them to the distance to watch slowly.

Zhang Yueheng just smiled at this printing spell, didn't look at it at all, and said with a cherry-like mouth floating in his hand for a while: "Huoyi gossip!"

A scorching flame suddenly flew out of the dust, and it rushed towards his printing spell like a raging snake of flames.

Boom~

There was a violent impact between the two, and in an instant, the power of the explosion swept through the surroundings like a violent wind, and the air was even mixed with a stream of hot gas.

"Carving insect skills!" Zhang Yueheng snorted disdainfully, and the floating dust in his hands kept changing again, until it finally condensed into a short knife.

"Wolong Scorching Flame!" The short knife with floating dust change in his hand was suddenly wrapped in a strong red aura, releasing a flame no less than the Nine Heavens Flame from the inside out.

The moment the flames appeared, as if they were going to burn the entire heaven and earth together, they condensed into the phantom of a fire dragon in the sky, and rushed towards the little Taoist priest with a roar in the sky.

The power is so great that even ordinary people dare not look directly, and can only secretly observe it from their fingers.

The little Taoist priest was not flustered, and the fire dragon in front of him seemed to be like a bamboo insect in summer in his eyes, without any power, and he looked directly at his hands and bowed.

Stepping on the steps of the seven stars and stepping forward fiercely, if anyone takes a closer look, they will find that his seven steps have left a deep mark on the land.

Immediately, the seven footprints on the land suddenly condensed and turned into something like seven stars, and the spiritual light was released, and the dazzling spiritual light seemed to be like a real star, stinging everyone's eyes.

Seven stars flew towards the Flame Dragon at his beckon, and the speed was too fast for the naked eye to catch their traces.

You can only feel a terrifying force exploding in the sky.