An old man, with gray hair and beard, wearing only a large pair of pants that leaked on all sides, jumped up high, and pounced on a young man with teeth and claws......

It was a very bizarre picture.

Meng Fan's right palm vibrated with a mysterious rhythm and slapped it fiercely at the white-bearded old man.

He really wanted to test his combat power to see if he could compete with the Immortal Quadruple Realm.

The gap between each realm of the Immortal Realm is huge, in the Heaven Slashing Realm, he can do three realms to kill the enemy, but it is very difficult to leapfrog one realm in the Immortal Realm, he is now using the Immortal Twin Realm against the Immortal Quadruple Realm!

The light and shadow of the six immortal talismans on the chest appeared!

The two figures collided in an instant.

An earth-shattering rumble sounded immediately!

Before the dust could fly, the ground collapsed in a violent vibration, and then the air wave was wrapped in dust and spread out in all directions, and its fierceness was terrifying, the dozen or so disciples of Jin Lian Peak, five or six were overturned to the ground by the air wave on the spot, and then rolled into the distance, Li Xiaoman protected Jin Lian'er in front of Jin Lian'er while the air wave hit, Jin Lian'er couldn't open her eyes, and asked loudly: "How is he?"

Song Zheliu's bewitching goose egg face was beaten with red spots by the wind and sand, as if he had experienced puberty again.

He didn't see the details of the battle clearly, he was pushed far away by the air current, hid behind a big tree that shook violently, hugged the rough trunk with both hands, and exclaimed: "Living with a strong man like Brother Meng, I have no regrets in this life!"

Jin Lian'er's junior uncle, Zhao Changshou, held the young man in Huayi hostage with a sword, and squinted his eyes vigorously, looking at the rolling dust, trying to see the battle situation clearly, he was sure that Meng Fan was indeed a powerhouse in the Immortal Dual Realm, but at this moment, he still couldn't believe that Meng Fan's burst of combat power was actually ...... Terrifying!

"Where did Lian'er find the fierce man!"

Super Longevity gasped at the right time, and the dust got to his mouth.

Always a cynical young man in gorgeous clothes, on the first floor of the platform, regardless of the body, enjoy the illusion of the woman he likes, at this time his face is even more pale, large sweat flows down his forehead, drawing a clear water mark, a dark way, the boat capsized in the gutter!

He is from three hundred miles north of Niushantou, a sect called Lingyun Sect, is the eldest son of the sect master, the white-bearded old man is an elder of the Lingyun Sect, the combat power ranks fourth in the whole sect, he grew up watching him, he respectfully calls him Uncle Sun, in this life, it is not uncommon to see Uncle Sun kill people, never missed, in his eyes, the battle of the same realm, Uncle Sun will never be defeated! This time he came to the Niutou Mountains to find the Chongming Bird, accompanied by Uncle Sun, and his father of the sect master was also very relieved.

But right now, Uncle Sun is fighting against a powerhouse of the Immortal Dual Realm...... It's terrible!

And he himself has been held hostage, so he can't be worse!

Just because of that immortal dual realm powerhouse!

The dust and smoke slowly dissipated, and everyone's faces changed again!

There was a large pit on the ground, Meng Fan was standing on one side of the pit, his sleeves were torn, but the aura was so domineering that people couldn't look at it directly, the white-bearded old man was standing on the other side of the pit, his arms were dripping with sticky black blood, a trace of black gas diffused from the wound, and the big pants that were leaking on all sides shook and shook......

Jin Lian'er and the others were relieved when they saw this.

I'm really afraid that Meng Fan will play too much and hurt himself, anyway, the so-called young master of the other party has been captured, and there is no need for this battle to go on at all.

Jin Lian'er suddenly whispered: "Look, he's still crying!"

Everyone looked over, and the white-bearded old man's tears flowed out of his sockets, unable to contain it, and his mood seemed to be depressed to an incomprehensible level, and there was no fighting spirit on his body, very much like a wandering old man who couldn't beg for food.

The young man in Huayi had never seen Uncle Sun so embarrassed, his mouth trembled, and he said with difficulty: "No need to fight anymore, we admit defeat and will compensate you in the matter of Fang Cai......"

"No way!"

The white-bearded old man rubbed his confused face, pointed at Meng Fan and said sharply: "He still hasn't fought with the old man openly, you see, you see what this is!"

The white-bearded old man's arms shook, and his cultivation ran violently, forcing a thin layer of flame out of the pores of his skin, which was the fire of the heart calamity.

As soon as the fire of the heart tribulation appeared, the old man's tears were a little more.

The white-bearded old man saw this strange fire for the first time, and he couldn't name it, so he scolded angrily: "It's this kind of thing that restricts the old man's play, without this kind of thing, it's not difficult for the old man to kill him!"

Meng Fan raised the corners of his lips disdainfully.

The white-bearded old man is looking for himself to go down the stairs, and with that palm just now, he originally wanted to verify his combat power, and he didn't use the fire of the heart to influence the other party at all!

The white-bearded old man raised his injured arms, pinched the trick quickly, and shouted, "Come again!"

Bang!

The violent cultivation spread out, and a blood cloud appeared above the white-bearded old man's head, and the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse continued to sound inside, and then the sound became louder and louder, and everyone felt that their eardrums were about to be pierced, Jin Lian'er hurriedly covered her ears with her little hands, and the fallen leaves kept floating in the harsh sound!

It seems that there is a heavenly soldier hidden in that blood cloud, and they can run out and kill the enemy at any time!

The young man in Huayi showed his eyes: "Lingyun Sect's secret method, Lingyun with battle intent!"

With the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse, including the young man in Huayi, the eyes of all the Lingyun Sect people present became hot, and a strong battle intent emerged from their bodies, raising the weapons in their hands high, as if they could fight to the death at any time!

There was a hint of danger in the air.

The dozen or so disciples of Jin Lian Peak all showed timidity and shrunk their necks.

Zhao Changshou hurriedly pressed the sword on the neck of the young man in Huayi and shouted, "Don't mess around!"

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes and raised his hands to pinch the trick.

He was going to cast a Blood Dome Technique, perhaps to counter the Whitebeard Old Man's current spell.

But the Blood Dome Technique is his signature spell, once it is cast, the identity must be easily revealed, and the Blood Dome Technique consumes a lot of himself, not only consuming the power of cultivation, but also consuming a lot of soul power, and he really doesn't want to use it when he is desperate.

Meng Fan hesitated, do you want to change your trick?

It was at this moment that a figure stumbled over from outside the clearing, looking in the direction of someone who had just come down from the first platform, covered in alcohol, holding a wine jug in his hand, with a thick and messy beard, and dirty clothes, looking very downcast.

"The righteousness of a man can't resist the ruthlessness of heaven and earth. ”

"In the dream, he turned into a pink skeleton. ”

"If you have immortality, you can abandon the red dust?"

"According to me, what kind of way can you cultivate if you have wine, and you can return to your hometown with wine as a companion......"

The drunken man staggered step by step, sang strange tunes vaguely, and kept pouring wine into his mouth, but his speed was extremely fast, and after entering the clearing, the dust was billowing behind him, and the rumbling sound was non-stop, like a cannonball flying close to the ground, and the movement was smaller than the battle just now.

The direction of its progress went straight to Meng Fan and the white-bearded old man!

Meng Fan's rare face changed drastically, and with the help of the white sword, he turned into a blue light and hid in the distance.

The white-bearded old man's spell had been completed, and he couldn't get it right away, so he was directly crushed by the drunken man......

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