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"Brothers, retreat, there's an old monster behind!"

When Meng Fan was standing on the back of the paper sculpture and was flying rapidly in the direction of the manure storage pit, he saw Cai Wei with a group of disciples rushing over head-on, and hurriedly issued a warning.

Elder Fan had already been doused by him.

If you meet a disciple of the Immortal Sect, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not kill a few.

"Elder Meng, what old monster, what's wrong?"

Cai Wei, who didn't know, waved his hand to Meng Fan, wanting to ask about the situation, he hadn't seen the blood-colored fairy character rise into the sky for some years, could it be true that something terrible had happened?

Could it be that the Beast Gate is at war?

But looking at the direction of the immortal character lift-off, it's not quite right.

However, before his voice could reach far, a shadow that smelled of fecal water pierced the darkness in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it grabbed his throat without saying a word, and flew away with him, and the disciples beside him didn't even have time to react!

It was as if Cai Wei disappeared from the spot in an instant!

After a while, those disciples blinked their eyes in a daze, and said in a lost voice, "Senior Brother Cai Wei...... Gone?"

Then, someone shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, Cai Wei has been captured!"

The disciples were in a hurry, and they quickly took out their weapons and chased after them in a hurry.

"Hey, take hostages, the fifth-heavy powerhouse of the sky, and his character is not good!"

Meng Fan, who was standing on the back of the paper sculpture, witnessed the scene, sighed, slowed down slightly, and lowered the height, lest Elder Fan couldn't chase him, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and killed Cai Wei.

"Meng Xiao'er!" After a while, Elder Fan chased after him, looked up at Meng Fan in mid-air, and shouted, "Give you three breaths of time, if you don't land, this person will die!"

"Brother Meng, cut ...... Heaven Slaying Strongman......" Cai Wei felt the terrifying cultivation emanating from Elder Fan's body, blushing and squeezing the words out from between his teeth, "Run...... Run!"

Meng Fan frowned and glanced forward, there was only a short way from the manure storage pit, and he suddenly controlled the paper sculpture to accelerate, and flew forward for a distance, but when the time of three breaths came, he still honestly jumped off the back of the paper sculpture.

A monstrous stench came from behind him.

Even though it was in the dark of night, the stench seemed to be something tangible, burrowing into the nostrils, and the thick could not be dissolved, making it difficult for people to breathe, and even the mosquitoes that liked this environment could not bear it, and hid far away.

Within a few hundred meters of the surroundings.

There is no living creature to move.

"You kid, that's good!"

"The old man must give you a comfortable way to die!"

Elder Fan, who was carrying Cai Wei, came in the blink of an eye, and saw Meng Fan scolding angrily.

In addition to being poured a dung rain by Meng Fan, the kind of unsightly disease he contracted was also getting more and more serious because of the rapid operation of the true qi, and the fishy smell that was completely different from the smell of feces came out of his body, and he wanted to vomit when he smelled it, and the meridians were even more corroded, and the burning pain was about to crack!

What's even more terrifying is that he can no longer feel the existence of the part that makes the man proud, as if he has fallen off his body, and he doesn't know where he fell halfway......

Orthodox cultivators absorb the aura of heaven and earth,

The most taboo is to get dirty.

Poor Elder Fan, at this time, the clothes, skin, blood vessels, and meridians are ...... Everywhere is full of filthy things, and Xiu Wei is constantly falling, at this time, he can only barely maintain the second weight of the sky, if he falls again, he doesn't have to fight with Meng Fan anymore, and he can directly admit defeat.

"We must fight quickly, not delay!"

Elder Fan, who had made up his mind, gritted his teeth, waved his hand violently, and threw Cai Wei out at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan saw Cai Wei roaring and flying towards him quickly, his strength was amazing, and he hurriedly waved his hand and summoned two paper figures to stop Cai Wei, and he didn't dare to let the paper people use too hard, otherwise under the high speed, Cai Wei would definitely break bones, and even endanger his life.

Phew!

The two paper figures who reached out to hug Cai Wei just touched Cai Wei's body, and they fell apart under a strong impact, and then, still quite mightily bumped into Meng Fan, Meng Fan frowned, sank into the dantian, stood firmly on the ground like a stone statue, stretched out his hands, pressed forward, and at the moment he touched Cai Wei's body, he used the extreme technique to dissolve most of the throwing power, and then transferred that part of the power to the ground, and with a bang, his body sank, and his knees sank into the ground.

And Cai Wei slipped away from his hand and fell into the manure storage pit with a thud.

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, fell into the manure storage pit, and it was much better to hit the mountain rocks in the distance.

"Cai Wei, are you okay?"

Meng Fan jumped forward, stood on the ground, and asked.

His gaze was already staring directly at the stinky Elder Fan.

Plop, plop!

Cai Wei swam twice in the dung pit, poked out a head, wiped the dung water on his face, and showed a touch of joy that he had escaped death: "Brother Meng, I'm fine, I'm quite experienced in swimming in the dung pit, don't worry, thank you!"

"Heh, this kid!" Meng Fan smiled, seeing Elder Fan's aggressive stride approaching, pinching his fingers, a paper sculpture fell in the air, making a piercing wind sound, and slammed into Elder Fan, and at the same time, there were two paper sculptures, hovering beside Meng Fan, like a left and right protector, the air flow set off, blowing Meng Fan's clothes fluttering, and the style was extraordinary.

It's just that the environment is a little dirty.

"Child, this paper thing can't save you!"

Elder Fan stared at the indomitable paper sculpture, pinched the trick with his left hand, raised his right hand high, finished printing, and fell with his right hand!

I only heard a click, a thunder light with the thickness of an arm, exuding a terrifying aura, suddenly fell from the air, the paper sculpture was split in the blink of an eye, and with a loud bang, it turned into pieces of debris and fell on the grass, like paper money sprinkled on the ground.

"Go!"

Meng Fan waved his hand again, and the two paper sculptures beside him flew out with a roar and crashed towards Elder Fan.

"Idiocy to the extreme!" The corners of Elder Fan's mouth hooked up a disdainful arc, raised his hand again, fell, and summoned two thunderbolts, bangbang, the two paper sculptures shattered into slag again, some drifted away with the wind, some fell to the ground, and some fell to the two of them, and the atmosphere revealed a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

If someone sings a song "A Cut of Plums" next to them.

It's more appropriate.

Snowflakes fluttering, the north wind is bleak;

Heaven and earth are vast......

Meng Fan pursed his lips, very distressed.

"Xiao'er, you crooked ways, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance, if you can only tinker with these things, it is better to kneel and beg for mercy, the old man may be gentle with you, you say that the old man will cut off your limbs first, or abolish your cultivation first...... Uh, what the hell is this?"

Elder Fan was talking angrily when he suddenly felt something strange underneath him.

When I looked down, my face changed slightly.

I saw a small paper rat, standing at his feet, scratching his trouser leg with its little paws.

The little paper rat had round black eyes, and slender tentacles on both sides of its mouth, and it was cute and cute, and the paper carving crumbs were flying all over the sky, but Elder Fan didn't notice when the gadgets climbed to his feet.

"It's used to ...... Makes the old man happy?"

Elder Fan glared, shook the surface of his foot, shook the paper rat to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

Meng Fan smiled slightly......

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