There was thunder in the sky, and large raindrops fell.

When Meng Fan was angrily smashing the Emperor's Immortal Hall for Xiaoxi, there was a chase that was happening in a deep mountain.

"Immortal butterflies of the Emperor Immortal Palace, you can't run away!"

"If you don't want to die too quickly, just come out by yourself!"

"Master will make you have a good time!"

In a dense forest, there were two lone Emperor Immortal Palace Immortal Butterflies, covered in blood, hiding on a big tree.

What is a fairy butterfly, there are women in the Emperor Immortal Palace who are engaged in spy activities and spy on outside intelligence, such a woman is called a fairy butterfly by the Emperor Immortal Palace, and other mountains and other palaces have their own names.

And these two immortal butterflies, just returned from spying on intelligence from other mountains, they were chased and killed by the dead soldiers of the Linxian Palace, since Meng Fan snatched Ji Xianfei, there have been several conflicts like this.

The Linxian Palace and the Emperor Immortal Palace are already like fire and water.

"Sister, we may not be able to escape this time. A delicate girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, through the gap in the leaves, glanced at the dead soldiers of the Linxian Palace who were constantly searching in the distance, and whispered to a woman beside her, "The news of the Chongming Bird, I'm afraid it won't be passed on to the palace master, and our mission will fail." ”

The latter had a cold face, long hair tied back at the back of his head, and two short swords in his hand.

"The palace master attaches great importance to the matter of the Chongming Bird, you and my sisters, we must not all die here, there must be someone who goes back alive. The sword-wielding woman took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Sister, I'm older than you, so I'll contain them, you can escape from here as soon as possible!"

"Sister!"

With a soft shout, a slender figure fell from the tree, and landed on the head of a dead man of the Immortal Palace impartially, with two short swords in his hands crossed and cut, and a human head flew up immediately, and the blood mist sneered out.

The figure was like a dexterous swallow, and the toes lightly touched on the corpse that had not yet fallen, and the body flew out immediately, and then, another dead soldier of the Immortal Palace fell, his head and neck were only connected by a thin layer of flesh and skin, and his eyes were still open, watching the slender figure kill his companion.

"This chick has no strength. Seeing that the second head had not been cut off, someone shouted, "Hurry up and catch her, catch her alive!"

No matter what era the cultivation world is, there is an ironclad rule, and spies must try their best to catch them alive.

Because the information that comes out of their mouths is most likely worth more than their lives!

The slender figure was immediately surrounded by a group of figures, and the situation was precarious, the sword light and sword shadow illuminated the trees, and the roar of the spell kept ringing around.

"Sister......

The delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old quietly flew from one big tree to another, and kept running away into the distance under the cover of the lush leaves, and the tears had already flowed from the rolling water.

The rain also began to fall heavier.

The girl suddenly paused, bit her soft lip vigorously, and resolutely turned back.

Sister, my sister is helpless in this world, you raised me with hard work, I want to die, we sisters die together, Huangquan Road walks together, if we can still be reincarnated in the next life, we will still be sisters!

If Meng Fan is here, casually sniffing the soul breath, he will know that these two immortal butterflies are the two old people.

In the Emperor Immortal Palace, the ground was already full of messes, dozens of expensive glass bottles had already been smashed by Meng Fan, and Xiaoxi, who had already turned pale with fright, was also forced to be an accomplice, and was grabbed by Meng Fan and broke a lot.

And the rest of the things in the main hall were also damaged.

The gorgeous silk that poured down from the roof of the temple was torn into pieces and sprinkled on the ground, not to mention, when the silk was torn, the stabbing sound was more relieving than smashing a bottle.

And the futons used for meditation and worship are bubbling with flames, and will soon turn into bonfires.

What's more, some of the solemn statues in the main hall have turned around, and some have been painted with big flower faces, which makes people can't help but laugh when they see them......

"The palace master, the young palace master, he ......"

The orange who was guarding outside the main hall and the women of Wutong Garden, their bodies suddenly trembled, and then they all bent down and saluted, and Fang Xianyun, the palace master of the Emperor Immortal Palace, finally heard the news.

Then, something happened that orange and others couldn't have dreamed of.

"Oh, son!"

Fang Xianyun was really stunned when he saw the seriously damaged Emperor Immortal Palace, and then he looked distressed, although he had expected that his precious son was angry for that miscellaneous woman, and he had already been mentally prepared.

Meng Fan just glanced back at Fang Xianyun.

Fang Xianyun immediately changed his kind face, and grinned: "Haha, should be smashed, or the son understands as a father! I know that this Emperor Immortal Hall has not been decorated for decades, so I have to re-decorate it......"

Suddenly seeing one of Meng Fan's feet on a sharp fragment, Fang Xianyun opened his mouth nervously: "Ouch, be careful, son, don't tie it!"

In front of outsiders, Fang Xianyun, who was more majestic than the statue of the Emperor Immortal Palace, was like a girl at this time, muttering on the side: "Son, why do you say you have to smash it yourself, just let those boys who don't eat dry food and do anything to smash it, don't hurt yourself! It's not good to be tired!"

When Juzi and the others heard these words outside the hall, they didn't care about the sacrifice of cultivation and resisted the heavy rain that fell from the sky, and they were dumbfounded, as if they were dreaming, the palace master actually said that it was good to smash it?

It's long overdue for the Emperor Immortal Palace to re-entrench itself?

The young palace master has caused such a big disaster, so he is so light and light?

Immediately after, something even more unexpected happened to Orange and the others.

Fang Xianyun, the lord of the first palace, actually rolled up his sleeves and personally participated in the heinous act of smashing the Emperor Immortal Palace, there are a total of nineteen statues in the Emperor Immortal Palace, almost all of them were knocked to the ground by the father and son, and their limbs were separated, which was miserable!

This is absolutely a big rebellion!

Both father and son are rebellious!

"Come on!" Fang Xianyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and beckoned to Xiaoxi, who was standing aside and didn't know what to do, "You can also help, everything you can smash is smashed, it's really time to re-smash it......"

Fang Xianyun took out a jeweled short knife from his waist and put it in Xiaoxi's hand.

Meng Fan pointed to the only immortal statue that survived not far away, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxi, cut him down!"

The statue is as tall as others, with dust in its arms and fairy wind bones.

The palace master and the young palace master all spoke, still thinking that they were a lowly stream, so they had to listen, took the short knife, walked timidly to the statue, hesitated several times, and then gently cut the knife off!

The knife is frighteningly sharp!

A cold light flashed, and the statue broke in half!

Xiaoxi hurriedly withdrew the knife and looked at Meng Fan for help.

Meng Fan grinned: "Good knife technique!"

Meng Fan suddenly saw a familiar warm smile at the corner of Xiaoxi's mouth, and he almost couldn't help but shed tears......

(End of chapter)