Nanmen Yuanhuo stiffened, and his heart was full of turbulent waves!

Could he have discovered any of his intentions? No way, he had just risen to the idea!

Liu Zhi didn't know that Zhang Fan was looking at Nanmen Yuanhuo, and when he noticed that Nanmen Yuanhuo was stiff, he was so anxious that he wanted to urge him again.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was facing the cold gaze cast by Zhang Fan, and Liu Zhi was immediately sweating profusely.

"Brother Nanmen, quickly take out the treasures of your Lion Tiger Gate, our two treasures are one, and it is estimated that there is still a lot of strength!"

"Hurry, it's too late!Ah, Zhang Fan is here!

In the midst of Liu Zhi's series of shouts, Nanmen Yuanhuo's eyes were clearly extinguished, and he made a decision in an instant.

"I'm sorry Brother Liu, the dead friends don't die and the poor ......"

A gloomy sentence echoed in Liu Zhi's ears, Liu Zhi's eyes widened, and before he could react to the meaning of Nanmen Yuanhuo's words, he felt a strong force coming from behind.

Boom!

Suddenly, he saw Liu Zhi, the sect master of the Qianye Gate, and the Nanmen Yuanhuo, who he had always regarded as an ally and a close friend, slapped his palm and flew away, facing Zhang Fan head-on.

At the same moment, Liu Zhi's blood spurted out in shock was also splashed on the treasure of the Chiba Gate Town Gate that he took out, and the gossip was away from the fire array.

Nanmen Yuanhuo took the opportunity to grab the array plate, cut off the connection between the magic weapon and Liu Zhi, the master, and quickly turned into light and left.

"Nanmen Yuanhuo! You despicable villain, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Caught off guard by a palm, Liu Zhi was immediately hit hard.

Not to mention, the subsequent Nanmen Yuanhuo erased the connection between his own magic weapons that he had cultivated with his own blood, which was even worse.

Liu Zhi trembled all over, staring at the direction of Nanmen Yuan's cremation light, his eyes unwillingly bloodshot.

Zhang Fan passed by him, and he couldn't help but be blocked by the hatred left by Liu Zhi's dying for a moment, and his soul was shocked.

It can be seen that Nanmen Yuanhuo is throwing the abacus of replacing the dead ghost, and Zhang Fan can't help but be disgusted.

"You can turn your face ruthlessly with your allies, and you can also snatch people's treasures and run away, heh, the dignified Lion Tiger Sect Sect Master is just a sinister villain. ”

There were still surviving strong people present, who endured the coercion and looked up, just to witness the Nanmen Yuanhuo beating Liu Zhi with their own eyes, and heard Zhang Fan's mocking words.

Until now, these people still don't know that they are fools like the sect master of the Chiba Gate, and they have all been fooled into sending them to death.

Everyone's resentment was suppressed to the extreme, and they couldn't bear to explode.

Some people immediately burst into the eighteenth generation of the Yuanhuo Ancestor of the South Gate, and even hated the Lion and Tiger Gate, and went crazy to wreak havoc around.

The people of the Lion Tiger Sect didn't react at first, until they were abandoned by their own sect master, and they were shocked to realize that they were also abandoned by the sect master.

When the cultivators who felt that they had been deceived and tricked, they cast their gloomy eyes on them, and the people in the Lion Tiger Gate were frightened.

"Heroes, please believe in our Lion Tiger Sect, the sect master must have a last resort in doing this, maybe he has already gone to rescue the soldiers, and he will soon turn back to save us......"

"Ahh

Before he finished speaking, the disciples of the Lion Tiger Sect were caught in a stormy group fight.

It didn't take Zhang Fan's hand, and the furious cultivators were more ruthless than the other, beating them to the point of dying, bleeding from the seven orifices.

In this regard, Zhang Fan only glanced at it indifferently, and continued to fly to chase the South Gate Yuanhuo.

The South Gate Yuan Fire swept out of the main hall with a face of unreaspertodated anger and deeper greed.

He didn't expect that he was already fully prepared, but he was still caught off guard by Zhang Fan.

At most, Liu Zhi can help him block Zhang Fan for a while, and at this time, he still has to find an ally he can really rely on.

Zhang Fan's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he maintained an unhurried speed far behind Nanmen Yuanhuo.

Nanmen Yuanhuo looked at it, and was immediately frightened into a cold sweat.

"How could there be such a speed!"

"Could it be that Zhang Fan's strength is far above the merger period!"

This realization frightened Nanmen Yuanhuo.

He gasped and gritted his teeth faster, but Zhang Fan was like a wisp of ghost, no matter where he went, he could keep up with it accurately, and it was getting closer and closer.

"Damn!!"

Nanmen Yuanhuo accepted his fate, and seeing that he couldn't get rid of Zhang Fan, he sneered and led people straight to a cave on the mountainside of Zhulu Mountain.

In just a few days, this cave was assigned to his good allies, and it was made eerie, and the pure black demonic aura overflowed.

It is estimated that the formation under the main hall should also be effective at this time, and the figure in front of Nanmen Yuanhuo flashed, and eight gold-drawn black-robed people appeared.

"Zhang Fan, you can wait for you!"

"We have been waiting for the Apocalypse for a long time, just for an opportunity to join forces to restrain you. ”

"Now there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, and there is no reason to survive!

Zhang Fan is only now sure that behind the South Gate Yuanhuo, it is really the high-level of the Apocalypse who is fueling the troubles.

No wonder he was so quick and accurate, caught the greed of the cultivators for treasures, and released the news to hold a treasure hunting conference in such a short period of time, bringing people together, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the Zeng family of the great hidden clan who instigated the elders of the Flowing Shadow Sect to come over to trouble him at the beginning may have already had a secret communication with the Demon Realm Apocalypse.

Thinking about the joint, Zhang Fan sneered at Tianqi's still despicable style.

"Since the Lion Tiger Sect has chosen to cooperate with your Apocalypse, it is presumable that the cultivators who are left in the main hall will not end well. ”

"Not bad! Zhang Fan, you are worthy of our old opponent, you even want to get this layer!"

The eight gold-charted black-robed people glanced at each other, and they all smiled.

"Not to mention that you will definitely die in this battle, even if you are lucky enough to survive, we will count all the monks who died in the Lion Tiger Gate Treasure Hunting Conference on your head. ”

"What if you have a special department to endorse you! If the cultivation realm attacks in groups, you will become the target of public criticism in minutes, and when Chen Jianhua comes forward in person, he may not be able to protect you!"

"Zhang Fan, since you have fallen into our trap, you have already had no way out, it is better to wait and die!"

With the rampant laughter of the eight people, Zhang Fan snorted contemptuously, but he made a surprise move and smashed the door of the middle of them with a punch.

The black-robed man in the golden picture didn't expect Zhang Fan to make a sudden move, and he was caught off guard by a blow, and two pillars of blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Zhang Fan, you, you deceive people too much!"

"In that case, there's nothing more to say, Zhang Fan, suffer death!"

In the sound of annoyance and anger, under the main hall of the Lion Tiger Gate, a blood-colored ominous formation suddenly appeared!

The cultivators in the main hall noticed that something was wrong, and their faces changed drastically, and before they had time to escape, their essence and flesh and bones, as well as their divine souls, were absorbed into the blood-colored array.

Suddenly, terrible cries rang out one after another.

I saw a large array that had absorbed the power of the flesh and soul of the cultivators, and the blood light reflected stained the entire sky red in a blink of an eye.