Two innate triple peaks, plus Mei Sanbu congenital double peaks, and Cai Miao's innate one peak of body refining martial artists, this power is not at all something that more than a dozen of them can deal with.

Soon, eight Tianjiao were injured, vomited blood and fell to the ground, if it weren't for the monks and the ghosts' mercy, they would definitely die.

The remaining few people were so frightened that they didn't dare to hesitate, they turned around and ran away, but unfortunately they ran now, it was too late, and they were easily caught up by the monks and ghosts, and they were directly overturned.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Tianjiao were all caught, and one by one the qi veins were sealed, and Mei Sanbu found a sturdy rattan and tied them all up.

"Please don't kill me! I'm from the Chen family! It's no good to kill me, you can take the medal on my body, let me live!" Someone begged for mercy and moved out of his backstage, hoping to save his life.

In front of the big screen, the ancestors of the Chen family in Shanxi Province turned black in front of their eyes, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Even the disciples of 100,000 Villas dare to catch and sell, and the Chen family is a ball.

"Amitabha, my Buddha said that compassion is cherished, and the poor monks will not kill you, don't worry. The monk's eyebrows were like blood, his handsome face was bewitching, his mouth was shouting the Buddha's name, and his tone was gentle.

The Tianjiao did not believe it, how cruel it was to kill blood, they had heard too much, they often sucked people's blood, sucked people into dry corpses alive, and died a miserable death, and the monk even said that he would not kill them, which made them feel insecure.

"I promise, we won't kill any of you, you know, you're worth a lot. Mei Sanbu's tone was firm and her face was serious.

Everyone looked at them dumbfounded, silent one by one, although they didn't know what Mei Sanbu meant, but there was a very bad feeling lingering in their hearts.

On the other side, Xiao Fan was chased by chickens and dogs.

He fled in a 'hurry' all the way, and from time to time he turned back and said cruelly: "You are too bullying! Don't wait for me to recover from my injuries, otherwise you people will not be left behind!"

"Hmph! At the end of the road, you dare to make a big statement! Xiao Fan, you have no chance, you will definitely die today!" More than 20 warriors are chasing after each other, this opportunity is extremely rare, they will not give up, otherwise when Xiao Fan recovers from his injuries, who is their opponent?

"Why don't we discuss it and sit down and have a good chat? How boring is it to fight and kill all day long? I'll invite you to eat grilled fish! My skills are good! There's nothing that can't be solved by one grilled fish! It's really not good, two!" Xiao Fan yelled.

However, these warriors did not respond, they were determined to kill Xiao Fan today.

"Okay!, you forced me!" Xiao Fan yelled angrily.

Everyone thought that Xiao Fan was going to work hard, and subconsciously slowed down, the so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, after all, Xiao Fan's strength is amazing, even if he is seriously injured at the moment, it is difficult to ensure that Xiao Fan has a desperate trick, if he rushes to the front and is pulled by Xiao Fan to pad his back when he is dying, wouldn't it be very unlucky?

But then, they were trembling with anger, and Xiao Fan not only did not fight hard, but ran away faster and faster.

"Damn, isn't he already badly injured? Why is he still able to run?"

"Chase! No matter what, we must kill him today! The reason why he ran so fast was purely desperate! Otherwise, why would he run?"

"Are you a stupid fork? There are more than 20 of us, you don't run away in exchange for you? really Xiao Fan is a martial artist?"

"Paralyzed, can you try to scold again? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you?"

"Come on!

The two of them directly hit the bar, and the rest of the warriors didn't pay attention to it at all, and chased after each other.

Chasing and escaping, Xiao Fan's speed seemed to slow down.

"He's so badly injured that he's no longer able to do it!" the warriors who chased after him were excited.

Until he came to the edge of a small lake, Xiao Fan didn't seem to be able to run, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dazzling red, his body was shaky, and then he fell next to a stone by the lake, his back against the big stone, Xiao Fan's chest rose and fell, he gasped violently, his forehead was full of sweat, and his face was so white that there was no blood.

This scene was overjoyed in the eyes of the chasing Tianjiao.

And in a big tree by the lake, there is a probe, and the picture is transmitted to the big screen, and these tens of thousands of warriors look at each other.

"It's like the real thing...... the old Taoist priest sighed: "This kid is black and shameless to the extreme, even more powerful than his father, the blue is better than the blue, and the old Taoist must be careful in the future, so as not to fall into this kid's way!"

On the big screen, Xiao Fan looked at the approaching more than twenty Tianjiao, showed a bitter smile on his face, gasped for several breaths, and sighed: "I'm too weak, otherwise you wouldn't be able to catch up with me at all." ”

The more than two dozen warriors did not shout and kill as soon as they came up, they felt that Xiao Fan had tried his best, and at the moment he was a fish on the chopping board, and let them slaughter it.

"Xiao Fan, you also have today!" one of them showed a look of resentment in his eyes.

"Which one are you?" Xiao Fan tilted his head to look at this person, he had never seen it before.

"Zangxi, Huang Shaotian of the Huang family!" This person said coldly: "I am also a disciple of the Holy Mother Temple, I heard that you insulted my Holy Mother of the Holy Mother Temple, I should be killed!"

Xiao Fan suddenly realized: "So that's the case, where is your holy daughter?"

"It's up to you, you still want to see our holy woman before you die? Huang Shaotian sneered.

Xiao Fan shook his head and looked at the others: "What about you, why do you want to kill me?"

"Disciples in the next 100,000 mountain villas!" Another person stood up and said with a cruel smile: "Xiao Fan, if you want to blame it, you are too strong and don't know how to keep a low profile, your existence has threatened our interests, so you must die!"

After a pause, this person said proudly: "Actually, even if you don't die today, you will definitely die in the future, my 100,000 Mountain Villa has joined forces with the Shattered Star Island Alliance, as well as many great families, this force is so strong that the Ji family and the Holy Mother Hall can't compete, so you will definitely die!"

In front of the big screen, countless warriors exclaimed.

There are still many family alliances between the 100,000 Mountain Villa and the Shattered Star Island? What do they want to do? This person said that the Ji family and the Holy Mother Temple, is it aimed at these two super forces?

Immediately, among the tens of thousands of warriors, the undercurrent was turbulent, and the waves in their hearts were continuous.

Many people's faces changed drastically, and the Martial Venerable powerhouse Gui Ling, who came from the 100,000 Mountain Villa, and the Wuzun powerhouse who came from Shattered Star Island, all had ugly faces.

"Who is this idiot? Who made him say it in front of everyone? When the Heaven Dou Meeting is over, kill him!" Gui Ling had the heart to kill.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have formed an alliance! Who is that? Huang What day? Do you Holy Mother Temple know about this? People are probably going to target you." ”

"Lao Tzu's name is Huang Shaotian!" Huang Shaotian roared angrily, and then looked at the disciples of the 100,000 Mountain Villa with an unkind expression, and said coldly: "What are you 100,000 Mountain Villas going to do?"

"What is your business?" the disciple of the 100,000 Mountain Villa snorted, looking very disdainful.

"I@#¥%......" The classic national curse came out of Huang Shaotian's mouth, and he immediately launched an attack on the disciples of this 100,000 mountain villa.

(End of chapter)