"Caught ......"

The disciples of the Yuxian Sect looked at each other, they didn't expect Elder Fan to be so fierce that he could clamp Meng Fan's long sword, compared to it, it was much more powerful than Gongsun Jianke!

But their expressions immediately returned to indifference.

What's wrong with the clamping?

Elder Meng's sword can still explode!

Meng Fan also hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently, and just as Elder Fan wanted to reach out and pull out the long sword that was tightly clamped by him, Meng Fan pinched the trick violently and shouted: "Burst!"

With a bang, the long sword exploded!

A wave of qi spread out from behind Elder Fan and swept in all directions.

Pieces of pants, with the wave of air, drifted miserably into the distance.

Su is a girl after all, she couldn't bear to look at it, tilted her head to the side, and muttered: "It's not okay to trouble anyone, but you came to find trouble with Meng Fan, even if you are a strong person who slashes the sky...... But are there still few sky-slaying powerhouses planted in Meng Fan's hands?"

A moment later, a figure rose from the grass.

When the disciples of the Yuxian Sect saw that figure, their faces showed embarrassed looks, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

I saw that a big hole was blown out of the back of Elder Fan's pants, and the blood was pouring out, which was unbearable, Elder Fan's legs were trembling all the time, and he couldn't stand steadily, and the cultivation fluctuations on his body were even weaker, barely maintaining it at the Heaven Cutting Realm.

If the disciples of the Maoshan Sect were here, they would definitely feel distressed when they saw their elders being tossed into such a miserable appearance.

"He's fallen so badly that he's no match for me anymore, it's time to end this fight. Meng Fan pursed his lips, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's cultivation was too high and he kept saying that he was going to abolish him, he wouldn't have used this kind of trick on Elder Fan, because he himself felt that this trick was a bit too much, a little too inhumane.

Meng Fan took a step forward and was about to make a move, but saw that something was wrong with Elder Fan's situation.

"Poof!"

Elder Fan bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Immediately, he pinched his right hand, glared at Meng Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a dirty word from his mouth: "Spicy next door, Meng Xiao'er, you are angry old man, I want you to die!"

Because he was so angry, when he said this, the spittle and stars sprayed far away.

Fighting until now, he never thought that Meng Fan would be so difficult to kill!

During the pinching, Elder Fan quickly recited the mantra:

Four bright and cheerful, heaven and earth are normal.

Three lights and divine water, dispelling the ominous.

Twin stars guard the town, and the seven spirits are bright.

A halo like a cyan lake lingered on Elder Fan's body.

Then something magical happened, the fishy stench on his body disappeared, and he couldn't even smell the smell of feces, but was replaced by bursts of fragrance, and everyone smelled that fragrance, and they were refreshed for a while, as if the soul had received lotion.

And Elder Fan's cultivation also climbed rapidly, although he had not recovered to his original fifth level of Heaven Slashing, but he had already reached the fourth level of Heaven Slashing, which was definitely not something that Meng Fan could deal with.

But it was obvious that casting this spell would have a great impact on Elder Fan.

His face was a little older, showing signs of withering, and a few new wrinkles stretched clearly on his forehead, and it seemed that this spell was consuming his vitality, and he would never be easily cast without being forced into the current miserable situation.

Seeing this, everyone in the Yuxian Sect jumped in shock.

They didn't know what kind of mantra Elder Fan had recited, it would have such a magical effect, it could greatly improve their cultivation, it was almost like cheating, what else was this fighting? Elder Meng definitely couldn't beat it!

"I don't have much time!" Elder Fan gritted his teeth, "This three-light purification spell can only suppress the filth in my body for a short time, it is only enough to support me to use one spell, but one move is enough, enough to kill it, he must have nothing to do!"

"Everyone, set up a formation and kill him!"

Cai Wei, who was still lying on the edge of the dung pit, saw that the situation was very bad, and shouted, and the disciples came back to their senses, and began to form a formation in the chaos, and the noisy footsteps sounded, perhaps because they were too anxious and nervous, and some disciples were knocked down by the people around them, and for a while, the formation could not be formed.

"Don't panic, everyone, believe in Elder Meng!"

Su Jiao snorted, raised her hand, and stopped the disciple from going down, she didn't see any panic on Meng Fan's face, but she saw a kind of confidence, as if he still had some means that he hadn't used.

"It's too late to do anything now!"

Elder Fan let out a deep sigh, the tattered robe on his body was like a bed sheet in the gale, hunting sounded, bulging, and his momentum was unstoppable!

"Chaotic Soul Nail, destroy your three souls and seven spirits, and you will never be able to be reborn!"

Elder Fan pinched at Meng Fan, and there were ten red nail shadows, about a foot long, condensed beside him, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's souls tremble, and with a wave of his hand, they roared towards Meng Fan!

"Elder Meng be careful, run!"

The disciples screamed and exclaimed, their backs were instantly soaked in cold sweat, and their breathing became extremely short!

Meng Fan took a step back, standing on the edge of the dung storage pit, under his feet was unfathomable dung water, if he retreated, he would fall into the dung water like Cai Wei, either jump into the dung pit to escape, or be killed by the Chaos Soul Nail!

In a life-and-death crisis.

Meng Fan actually bent the corners of his mouth, smiled, and had already pinched the hand of the seal, raised it high, and shouted: "The white waves are monstrous!"

What kind of waves are white, what are the monstrous days?

All the disciples, including Elder Fan, were a little puzzled.

Only Su nodded knowingly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

In an instant, I saw the dung water in the dung pit suddenly tumbling up, with a loud bang, and the endless dung water rushed up to the sky, like a huge black horse, sweeping over Meng Fan's head and pouring down towards Elder Fan!

"Run, everyone!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Yuxian Sect didn't say a word, pulled out their legs and ran into the distance, regretting that they had lost two legs!

"Meng Xiao'er, you are cheating again!"

Elder Fan, who was a few steps away from Meng Fan, was instantly overwhelmed by the dung water, leaving only a miserable angry shout.

Cai Wei, who was lying on the edge of the dung pit, took a look at the dung water in the dung pit, and the water level suddenly dropped a lot, which showed that the amount of dung summoned by Meng Fan was very large!

The dung water flooded the grass around Elder Fan, flowing into the distance.

The place where the battle had just begun had turned into a sea of dung.

After a long time, it finally stopped.

The disciples stood in the distance, staring upward, and found that Elder Fan was lying motionless on the ground as if he had turned into a black clay figure, and suddenly, his body moved, and he let out a burst of laughter: "What about dung water, the old man is no longer afraid of dung water, but you Meng Xiao'er, the taste of the Chaos Soul Nail is not pleasant, right?"