"Die!"

The sudden attack of the leading disciple caught everyone off guard.

After the flash of the knife, only a slight "click" sound was heard, the rattan rope was neatly cut, and the end that tied Meng Fan quickly slipped into the sinkhole, and the rest of the disciples held the empty other end, stunned!

"What are you doing here?"

"Why do you want to hurt Brother Shan!"

"He helped us get so many blood immortal vines, how can this be!"

After coming back to their senses, several disciples questioned the leading disciple one after another, and at the same time, some people lay on the edge of the sinkhole, looking down, because noon had passed, the scorching sun was offset, and the red mist was surging upwards rapidly, where could I still see Meng Fan's shadow!

"Brother Shan, Brother Shan!"

Zhang Chengjia, who had been sitting in the distance to recuperate, saw the tragedy happening, his heart tightened, he crawled and ran to the edge of the sinkhole, staring at the endless sinkhole with red eyes, and shouted a few times in great sorrow, but even the echo, even the echo did not respond to his shout.

"You wicked man, I'll kill you now to avenge Brother Shan!" Zhang Chengjia turned around, looked at the leading disciple angrily, and his forehead burst into Dao Dao green tendons, and his cultivation was instantly mobilized to the peak, obviously angry to the extreme, seeing a blood-stained short knife thrown on the ground, he leaned down and was about to pick it up.

"It's against you!" The leading disciple took the opportunity to kick Zhang Chengjia to the ground, stomped on his chest, and pointed the tip of the knife in his hand at his throat with a click, while glaring at the rest of the disciples, and shouted, "You want to save Meng Xiaoshan, that idiot, do you think I did something wrong?"

The leading disciple's tone was cold: "He wants to divide sixty percent of the blood immortal vines, and a few of us can only get forty percent, how old is he? It's just that he is a coolie for us, if he dies, he will die, and if he dies, he will die, and he will die cleanly, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to give him a single plant!"

Glancing at a few people, seeing that someone's face was still not right, as if he had a great complaint against him, the leading disciple relaxed his tone and continued: "I don't know how deep this sinkhole is, even if Meng Xiaoshan falls down, he will be bitten to death by the red snake inside, as the saying goes, people are not rich without windfall, horses do not grow at night, grass is not fat, it is this Li'er, if he dies, we will make a lot of money, the cultivation world is so ruthless, everyone pack up their things, we will evacuate this place now, with these blood fairy vines, good days are waiting for you ahead!"

After that, the leading disciple put down the knife, let go of Zhang Chengjia, and began to put blood immortal vines into the bag, Meng Fan dug up a lot of blood immortal vines, and he couldn't finish them for a while.

The other disciples seemed to be opened up by the words of the leading disciple, and stood silent for a long time, then sighed and began to help clean up, as if accepting the fact that Meng Fan was killed.

"You ...... You guys are so good!" Zhang Chengjia lay on the ground, endless sadness filled his heart, "If it weren't for Brother Shan, you would have been bitten to death by that red snake just now, you ...... Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"

"Zhang Chengjia!" The leading disciple raised his face and glared at him fiercely, "No matter how noisy you kid is, I will also throw you into the sinkhole to feed the snake! Also, you didn't make a contribution just now, and the blood immortal vine dug up later will not be given to you!"

"Take it, take it all!" Zhang Chengjia looked at the sky, tears welling up from his eyes......

The scorching sun in the sky is offset, and the sun shines obliquely in the sinkhole.

The blood mist had regained its previous appearance, tumbling and exuding the smell of death.

However, Meng Fan naturally would not be killed by others so easily, he himself had a wealth of experience in pit people, how could he not be a little guarded?

After the rattan rope was cut off, he fell some distance towards the sinkhole, then took out the Tang knife from the Qiankun space, stabbed it into the smooth rock wall of the sinkhole, and easily stabilized his body, and the tumbling blood mist did not have much impact on him, and the scars of the ghost slash condensed in his chest in time, constantly dissolving the damage of the blood mist to him.

"That kid is very unkind!" Meng Fan pursed his lips, and then showed a malicious smile, "I originally wanted to leave them some blood immortal vines, but he did this, which simply gave me a good reason to snatch them all away! ”

Meng Fan looked up at the top of the sinkhole, and said to himself: "But it's not easy for people, it's been two days of hard work, I'm just going to grab it in such a grand manner, it's a bit too boring, I have to make a big scene." ”

Meng Fan thought about it, smiled evilly, under his intentional control, the Ghost Slash Trace began to continuously absorb the blood mist, making the blood mist around him thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, just when he felt that the absorption was almost complete, a red snake was like a gecko, adsorbed on the smooth stone wall, and swam towards him, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

It's just that this red snake is different from the last one, there are two ivory-like fangs stretched out at the corners of its mouth, and it looks more vicious.

"Good snake, it's just in time, come here, brother will take you up and be majestic!"

Meng Fan grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand, raised his right hand and waved it at the red snake, which was quite provocative, the snake was stunned, it seemed that he had never seen such a bold human being, and roared strangely, snorting, spitting scarlet letters, and rushed towards Meng Fan!

"It's now!"

When the red snake with fangs approached him, Meng Fan stepped on the stone wall with both feet, and at the same time pulled out the Tang knife, his body and the red snake overlapped together, and in the red snake's terrible roar, the Tang knife had already been inserted into the red snake's neck!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Meng Fan held the Tang knife tightly, stepped on the red snake's body, and forcibly twisted the snake's head, forcing it to escape without changing direction, and could only swim straight towards the top of the sinkhole, "In my village, there is a beautiful girl named Xiaoxi, who once called me an old driver, you can rest assured, I rarely overturn the car......"

Meng Fan knew that the red snake didn't understand his words, but he still said with interest, with a look of memory on his face, that day was the day when he and Xiaoxi came out of the crack in Pig's Trotter Mountain, and he pushed the black coffin containing Qi Lin'er, and the coffin still had the flesh of the old fairy Liu Zhixuan, and the stream ...... She sat on it and said to him, "Old driver...... You wait. ”

I said wait, wait.

But wait, I can't even pull up my sleeves.

The speed of the red snake is not slow, it will soon reach the top of the sinkhole, the sun suddenly brightened, the past was like flowing water, Meng Fan had tears in the corners of his eyes, stretched out the back of his hand and wiped it, at the same time, a large amount of blood mist poured out from the traces of the ghost slash, he pursed his lips and whispered: "I'm in a bad mood, I really want to kill people, kill bad people......"