"The Soul Spike doesn't taste good, does it?"

Elder Fan, who had taken a bath in the dung water, had already failed the Three-Light Body Purification Mantra, and at this time, his cultivation had fallen completely, but his face showed an extremely happy look, thinking that Meng Fan would definitely not be able to survive under his Chaos Soul Nail!

Even if he was hit by the Chaos Soul Nail, he wouldn't survive for ten minutes!

"It's okay!" Meng Fan's indifferent voice sounded.

It doesn't sound like you've been hit by a Soul Spike.

"What?" Elder Fan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his head and looked at Meng Fan, only to see a person standing in front of Meng Fan who was extremely similar in appearance and figure, as if carved out of a mold.

It's on that person's body that there are ten Soul Chaos Nails!

"You've been wronged. Meng Fan patted the man's shoulder and smiled.

That person was none other than Meng Fan's doppelganger made of Xuanwu skin and bones!

The doppelganger nodded, his body shook, and ten soul-destroying nails fell to the ground in a swoop, and then turned into wisps of red smoke and dissipated, Meng Fan raised his hand and put the clone away.

His doppelganger had no soul and his physical body was extremely tough.

That's why I was relieved to boldly take it out to block the eye-catching, and it really didn't disappoint him.

"Elder Fan, can we still fight?" Meng Fan stood in front of Elder Fan and said with a smile on his eyebrows

"If you don't fight, I'll invite you to go to the Yuxian Sect and sit down, you see, this is really not an environment for chatting. ”

"If it weren't for the old man...... If it weren't for ......" Elder Fan, whose face was covered with feces, moved his mouth, "If it weren't for the old man's vicious illness, which caused his cultivation to fall, Meng Xiao'er, you would have been killed countless times by the old man!"

"Well, that's true. Meng Fan nodded seriously, he agreed with Elder Fan's statement.

If Elder Fan still had the cultivation of his heyday, he would be the one lying on the ground at this time.

However, there are no assumptions in life, and you can't start over again.

Elder Fan was defeated after all.

"Meng Fan, what should we do with him?"

Su Yingying walked over and smiled.

In this fight, she saw many of Meng Fan's methods, although Meng Fan's cultivation was insufficient, but every move of the chess piece fell can force the opponent into a dead end, the means are magical, and people can't help but applaud.

Sometimes, the mind is also a combat force.

"That's a bit of a problem......"

Meng Fan pursed his lips, very distressed.

There is still an Elder Tao living in Pig's Trotter Mountain, and now there is another Elder Fan.

Could it be that the Maoshan faction thinks that he specializes in taking in caring people for the old, weak, sick and disabled?

"Why don't you put him in the stone prison of our Yuxian Sect first, and it's not appropriate to let him go. ”

Sue proposed.

"It's okay, when the sinkhole crisis is resolved, let's find a way to deal with him. ”

After the two of them discussed, they asked a few disciples to lift the weakened Elder Fan from the dung water and walk towards the mountain of the Yuxian Sect together, while the rest of the disciples continued to stay and dig out the dung, and some went to their posts......

This time, they witnessed Meng Fan's battle against Elder Fan.

The reverence for Meng Fan has become even stronger, with such an elder sitting in the sect, what are they afraid of?

When I walk, I become full of confidence.

After Meng Fan and Su left, Cai Wei, who fell into the dung pit again, straightened his chest even more.

"Brothers, you also saw it just now, I am the one who fought against the Fifth Heaven Slayer Powerhouse with Elder Meng! Zhang Chengjia's gang didn't dare to come, everyone quickly picked up the tools, let's continue to dig out dung, and strive to complete Elder Meng's task ahead of schedule, do you have any confidence?"

The disciples felt that Cai Wei was exaggerating the situation, and it was clear that Elder Meng was dealing with the enemy alone, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stand up on the edge of the dung pit, but he still shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Hearing everyone's loud voices, Cai Wei smiled proudly.

Subsequently, the excrement removal activity was vigorously carried out again.

When Meng Fan and Su walked halfway up the mountain, they suddenly remembered something, stopped, stood in front of Elder Fan who was being carried by his disciples, touched his tattered green robe without fear of getting dirty, took out the ancestral tablet that could sense his position, and threw it into the Qiankun space.

I fought with Elder Fan for a long time, so I can't fight for nothing!

With this tablet, if he can summon the golden light of the ancestor inside, he can instantly raise his cultivation to the realm of slashing the sky, and when he is about to fight against the enemy, he will have a much greater chance of winning.

"Meng Xiao'er, you ......" Seeing that the tablet was snatched away by Meng Fan, Elder Meng suddenly became anxious, his eyes were like bells, and he said angrily, "Quickly return the tablet to the old man, you have already stolen a copy of the golden light of the ancestor of the Maoshan faction, if you take this tablet again, we will be mortal enemies!"

This time when he went out of the mountain, he was going to arrest Meng Fan.

But he didn't think about it, not only was he bitter by Meng Fan, but he was also snatched away by someone else, if this matter spread to the sect, he, an elder, would not be able to take it, even if he let him be, he would not have the face to be it, and he couldn't afford to lose that person!

"Old Comrade Fan, what kind of illness do you have?" Meng Fan ignored Elder Fan's words and said meaningfully, "If you can still control this tablet and let the Ancestor Master Jinguang add to his body, he may be able to defeat me." ”

"You kid can't take care of it. Elder Fan was asked by Meng Fan about the sore spots, and turned his face to the side.

"Okay!" Meng Fan smiled, and then said, "Why don't I return the ancestral tablet to you now, and you summon the golden light of the ancestral master, how about we fight again?"

If the other party really summoned the golden light of the ancestor master, he would be able to forcibly take away the golden light of the ancestor by relying on the magic of the Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra and the scar of the ghost slash like he did last time he treated Lou Zhiye.

"You give it back to me first. Elder Fan's face was sad, "Cure my illness again, and then we will fight again." ”

"That's it!" Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk up the mountain, "Then let's talk about it!"

"Hey!" Elder Fan sighed and closed his eyes.

"Oh, do you have any other good things on you?" Meng Fan took two steps and stopped, and touched Elder Fan for a long time, but he didn't touch anything, and his expression was a little disdainful, "Old Comrade Fan, are you not mixing well in the Maoshan faction, how can you come out to do things, you don't bring some money, pills, or something?"

"I'm ......," Elder Fan was angry for a while.

"Oh, yes, I remembered. Meng Fan patted his forehead, and turned to Su and said, "Old Comrade Fan has opened a room in a small hotel in the town, presumably all the good things are placed there, Su girl, you send someone to look for it, besides, didn't Elder Fan also bring more than 20 disciples! You also send more people to look for it, and after finding people, you will say that Elder Fan and we have reconciled and formed an alliance, let those disciples help dig out the dung, and take care of the food, and we must ensure that we can have a meal in two or three days." ”

"Okay!" Su was amused by Meng Fan and ordered a disciple who followed behind.

"Understood!" the disciple smiled evilly and arched his hand, and then set about to do it.

Seeing the evil smile on the disciple's face, Su curled the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Meng Fan, the disciples of the Yuxian Sect have all been taught badly by you!"

The crisis of the Maoshan faction was successfully resolved, and Meng Fan got another useful tablet, and he was in a very good mood.

However, when Meng Fan walked to the front of the mountain gate, his face suddenly changed, and Su's face sank, and he lost his voice: "Oh no......"