"You can't fight their ......" Sword Twenty-Four took a hard breath for a moment, and then he felt better.

Jian Twenty-four withdrew his long sword, took a deep breath and said: "Today's Missionary Sect is no longer the Missionary Sect of the past, the current Missionary Sect is just a family of the family, acting a bit like a sect on the surface, but in private, it is arrogant and domineering, and almost no one in the entire Eastern Regions cultivation world dares to be an enemy of the Missionary Sect." ”

Jian Twenty-four told everything he knew, just to persuade Chen Fan to give up being an enemy of the Missionary Sect.

"You are very good, I inquired about you in Yingcheng, you can have this cultivation in a few years, and it is rare to see it in the entire Eastern Regions, but the more outstanding the genius, the easier it is to die......"

Jian Twenty-four said bitterly: "Listen to me, give up, the Missionary Sect is not something you can compete with, take a step back and open the sky, wait for him to succeed in his cultivation one day, and then find the field, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late......"

"I am not a gentleman, if there is revenge, I will take revenge, and my monks fight for their lives with heaven and people...... If we shrink back when we encounter difficulties, what is the use of our generation of monks to cultivate this body? What is the point of our generation of monks living?" Chen Fan was impassioned, there seemed to be endless resentment and anger in his chest, and the momentum on his body was monstrous, and an invisible qi was quietly rising, and there was a great momentum of tens of millions of people.

Chen Fan stepped forward, took Zhao Yan'er's hand and was about to leave, turned back to Jian Twenty-four and said, "Thank you for telling me Qing Yao's whereabouts, if he has a fate, Chen Fan will repay him." ”

Chen Fan took Zhao Yan'er and ran all the way in the direction where Xuanzong was.

Jian Twenty-four listened to Chen Fan's words and fell into deep thought.

If he stands in Chen Fan's point of view, does he have the courage to fight with the sky and others, and whether he has the courage to stand on the opposite side of the world for his beloved.

After a long time, Jian Twenty-Four took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if he had figured out a certain knot, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Listening to your words, it is better to read for ten years, Chen Fan, I am looking forward to when we meet again, you will grow to various points. ”

On the body of the twenty-fourth sword, an indomitable momentum suddenly burst out, just like the sword in his hand, implicit but not exposed, indestructible, and dignified.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Jian Twenty-four suddenly felt that there seemed to be a turbidity in his chest, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, shaking the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and shaking the leaves rattling.

He let out a long roar, and then turned into a streamer of light and went away, it was a sword light, an extremely bright sword light, a majestic avenue.

Xuanzong, Chen Fan took Zhao Yan'er and went straight to Qingxuanfeng, all the way, even if the vitality in his body was long and deep, he was a little weak at the moment.

For Zhao Yan'er, this long-distance attack was no less than a fierce battle, if it weren't for Chen Fan's vitality crossing into her body and allowing her to quickly recover her strength, I am afraid that she would have been exhausted.

Above the main hall of Qingxuanfeng, Chen Fan rushed wildly.

"White Tiger Peak outer disciple, ask to see

Sect Master!" Chen Fan stopped outside the main hall and said respectfully.

"Chen Fan, weren't you ordered to enter the red dust to practice, why did you come back at this time?" In the main hall, Wu Qingxuan was lying on the chair weakly, his face was full of wind and frost, and he seemed to be much older.

"Back to the sect master, the disciple has something important to come to announce, and ask the sect master to open the door!" Chen Fan's voice was eager, and his voice raised slightly.

"Come back, this sect master is not a guest today!" Wu Qingxuan tried his best to make his voice consistent with usual, so that his voice would not show flaws.

"Sect Master, today's disciples must see Sect Master!" Chen Fan said firmly.

"Stand down, this sect master won't see anyone today!"

Wu Qingxuan's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he had made up his mind not to see Chen Fan.

"Offended the sect master, no matter what today, Chen Fan must see you!" Chen Fan suddenly cultivated and opened, his qi and blood agitated, and the vitality gathered above his fists.

With a bang, Chen Fan's fists burst out in unison, blasting open the door of the Qingxuan Peak Hall.

Through the debris in the sky, Wu Qingxuan saw Chen Fan's firm eyes, with endless murderous aura and anger, and slowly stepped into the main hall.

"Presumptuous!"

Wu Qingxuan resisted the urge to vomit blood, and said sharply: "Chen Fan, do you know that this is the Qingxuanfeng Palace, wantonly destroying the main hall is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire Xuanzong......"

Chen Fan stepped in, hugged his fists and said, "Sect Master, Qing Yao was kidnapped by Luo Xingchen, a disciple of the Missionary Sect, Chen Fan came to report......"

Chen Fan interrupted Wu Qingxuan's words and bowed down and said.

"Hmph, this is not the reason for you to destroy the main hall, do you know that you are doing this because the entire sect is the enemy?" Wu Qingxuan avoided the important and lightly, holding him to destroy the gate of the main hall of Qingxuanfeng.

"The disciple is willing to accept all the consequences, but ......"

"Okay, since you admit it, you are willing to accept the consequences of all this!" Wu Qingxuan interrupted Chen Fan's words and said sharply: "Come on, take down Chen Fan ......"

Chen Fan was stunned and looked up at Wu Qingxuan blankly.

"Take down Chen Fan, lock him in the back mountain, and think about it behind closed doors!"

Wu Qingxuan's voice fell, and suddenly several disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall rushed forward and wanted to arrest Chen Fan.

"Sect Master, Qing Yao was robbed by the Missionary Sect, after rescuing Qing Yao, all punishments, Chen Fan is willing to be punished, now arrest the disciple, the disciple is not satisfied!" Chen Fan raised his head and shouted loudly.

"How to do things in this sect, do you still need to be taught by a yellow-mouthed child?"

Wu Qingxuan was furious and said, "Take it for me!"

"I'll see who dares!" Chen Fan urged his cultivation to be vigorous, drumming up his qi and blood, and his whole body was full of momentum.

The Law Enforcement Hall came to arrest Chen Fan's disciples, but the cultivation during the Qi refining period was not the same as Chen Fan.

Wu Qingxuan's refining qi turned white for a while, and he almost vomited blood, but he forcibly resisted the urge to vomit blood and said angrily

"Evil obstacles, are you going to rebel?"

"Hahahaha......"

Chen Fan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Rebellion, what?"

"Take it!" Wu Qingxuan waved his hand and shouted sharply.

When several disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall heard this, they raised the long sticks in their hands and killed Chen Fan one after another.

"Just because you also want to take down me Chen Fan?" Chen Fan laughed, the spear in his hand appeared, swept around, and swept away the long stick that had been killed.

The spear was very sweeping, and it slammed into the long stick, and the long stick in the hands of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall was swept away, and it almost came out of his hand.

Several people glanced at each other, scattered their own ones, and began to attack around Chen Fan.

Chen Fan jumped up, stepped on the long stick attacked by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall with both feet, his body was three feet tall, his waist twisted, and he turned around and landed outside the gate that was shattered by him.

"Sect Master, if you offend today, Chen Fan will come again tomorrow to ask for sin!"

After speaking, Chen Fan pulled Zhao Yan'er, jumped away, and landed on the back of the tiger hunting beast that had turned into its original form.

The Tiger Hunter had already turned into its original form when those few Law Enforcement Hall disciples appeared.

The Tiger Hunter Beast carried the two of them at a gallop and rushed towards the foot of Qingxuan Peak.

"Chase!" The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall held a long stick in his hand, and he was about to rush out of the main hall and chase after Chen Fan.

"No need!" Wu Qingxuan stopped everyone and said, "Let him go, you can't catch him!"

Several Law Enforcement Hall disciples glanced at each other, bowed and said, "Yes!"

"Stand down!" Wu Qingxuan waved his hand and motioned for a few people to stand down.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall bowed and retreated.

Poof-

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall retreated, and in Wu Qingxuan's mouth, a snow sword erupted from his mouth, dyeing the cyan clothes in front of him red.

"Sect Master......" Sect Protector Elder suddenly appeared and exclaimed in shock.

"Don't get in the way!" Wu Qingxuan's face was pale and looked very ugly.

"It's just vomiting blood, you can't die!" Wu Qingxuan said with a miserable smile.

"What should Chen Fan do?" asked the Sect Protector Elder suspiciously.

"Let him go!" Wu Qingxuan sighed and said: "I believe that with Senior Brother Xiao here, Senior Brother Xiao will not let him have an accident, he loves Chen Fan the most." ”

"Missionary Sect, it's too much to deceive people!" said the Protector Sect Elder, whose face was also pale for a while, and said angrily.

"Today's Missionary Sect is no longer the Missionary Sect of the past, but it is just a family in the world!"

Wu Qingxuan sighed and said, "Even if Xuanzong produces a Red Dust Immortal, in the eyes of the Missionary Sect, it is still a small sect, and to put it mildly, we are still too weak." ”

Wu Qingxuan waved his hand and motioned for the Protector Elder to step down.

The Protector Elder was obviously also seriously injured, and he retreated with his chest clutched.

In Wu Qingxuan's eyes, a monstrous murderous aura emerged, but then faded away, as if it had never appeared.

(End of chapter)