Chen Fan has gained a lot from the trip to Dongfu, and he is very satisfied in his heart.

Thinking of the arrogant and domineering three major sects, he snorted coldly. If he could find an opportunity, he would never let it go.

His good luck seemed to have run out in the peerless comprehension just now, and in the next treasure hunt in the cave, he never found a good treasure again.

Chen Gang sat on the branch of the tree a little bored, looking at the blue sky in the distance, estimating that it was almost time to leave.

However, at this moment, he noticed several breaths roaring towards him.

"Did you find it yourself......

After thinking lightly in his heart, Chen Fan continued to sit in place, as if he couldn't feel the domineering aura.

Two men and one woman appeared in front of him, and they turned out to be the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Three Great Sects.

"You escaped before, and now I won't give you this chance. The saint said with a smile.

Although there was a smile on his face, everyone could see the murderous intent between his eyebrows, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

The other red-clothed saint son glanced at Chen Fan, and then said slowly to Tsing Yi Shengzi.

"Is this the guy who beat you like that? You're really useless. ”

The Holy Son of Tsing Yi is really dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell if he suffers. He didn't use his spiritual power directly at first. As a result, Chen Fan was caught off guard and beaten by the riot, and before he could fight back, the whole person was injured.

"The body of the boy in black is very fierce, you should pay attention, don't capsize in the gutter. After saying this, the Holy Son of Tsing Yi stood aside.

His injuries are not yet healed, and he needs to recuperate quietly. What's more, there is no spiritual power here, and the recovery of injuries is very slow.

"The people who bullied the three major sects, no one who comes today will be able to save you. The man in red had a cold smile on his face, looking at Chen Fan's eyes, as if he was looking at the prey in his bag.

"Are you sect disciples so confident? It's not certain who will save who today. Chen Fan smiled, and then said without being salty.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the other three felt a little incredible in their hearts.

He just crushed the other party in terms of cultivation, and he fought more and less, where did he get his confidence?

Seeing that Chen Fan was so bold, the red-clothed holy son asked him.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to him, and stood in place silently. He was isolated in Zhongzhou, how could he leave his name?

"Could it be that you are from the Xuanyuan Dynasty?"

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, and then he said, "What's the matter?

"If so, I must abolish your cultivation today!"

The man in red suddenly soared in momentum, looking ahead with a posture overlooking all beings, as if the other party's power of life and death had been mastered by him.

"The people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty have to die!" seemed to think of something, and the man in red added angrily again.

"It seems that you and the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty have formed a bond. Chen Fan said with a smile: "But all this has nothing to do with me, if you want to continue to stop me, you have to bear the consequences." ”

"I can't help myself!"

After saying this, a red light appeared in the hand of the man in red, which looked extremely strange.

A murderous intent poured out of Chen Fan's eyes, and he moved forward, instantly coming to the front of the red-clothed holy son.

The other party's shot is a killing move, and he obviously has a killing intention.

In that case, he doesn't have to pretend to be a good man.

Chen Fan raised his hand to meet the other party's palms, and his palms met the palms of the other party.

"Bang!"

A loud sonic boom was heard in the air.

The expression of the red-clothed saint son flashed a hideous smile, and he dared to take this one of mine with his bare hands, I really don't know if he was an idiot or a fearless.

The fire poison has already penetrated into the opponent's palm, and within a quarter of an hour, the opponent's palm will definitely rot.

"Boy, feel the pain of burning in your body, now do you know what the fate of forcible action can be?"

The red-clothed saint son was exceptionally cheerful, and Chen Fan's indifference just now made him extremely unhappy. Now that he finally found an opportunity, he couldn't help but mock.

The gluttony devoured the so-called fire poison as soon as possible, and then turned it into a fire-attribute aura.

"I don't care about this level of small flames. ”

The red-clothed saint son was just about to say something, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he noticed that many wrinkles began to grow on his arms.

In the blink of an eye, the wrinkles on his arms began to spread to his body, and his whole body became old.

"What the hell is going on!" The hideous smile turned into a cry of horror, obviously he was only in his early twenties, why was he older than an old man?

When Chen Fan was fighting just now, he fused the two devouring forces together, devouring the other party's life and essence.

If you say such an exercise, it will definitely be judged as an evil exercise.

"It looks like it's working well, this kid has really become an old man in his old age. Gluttony scanned it with his divine sense and sent out the assessment.

The two people on the side also felt a chill and fear from the heart.

Why did the Son of the Red Cloth suddenly become so old, and what was going on?

"Do you like to put fire poison into other people's bodies?" Chen Fan suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the red-clothed saint son with great strides.

Stretched out his hand and gently pulled it, and the arm of the red-clothed saint son was directly torn off by him.

Chen Fan himself was also a little surprised in his heart, and the effect of fusing the devouring power was too good. Fighting against such a strong enemy, he was able to directly take away the life essence of the opponent.

The red-clothed Holy Son only felt like an old man, his body moved very slowly, and he couldn't escape Chen Fan's palm at all.

Without thinking, he pressed his palm on the top of the head of the red-clothed holy son, and the devouring power was activated, and all the cultivation of the red-clothed holy son was transformed into Chen Fan's body.

Such a refreshing feeling made Chen Fan a little fluttery, and then he turned his head to look at the other two.

Carefully, it should be looking at the holy woman.

The combat power of the Holy Son of Tsing Yi has been abolished by him, and now there is only this holy woman left who can be encountered on the field.

The saint was a very decisive woman, and knowing that she was invincible, she immediately fled.

Unleashing the golden wings and wings, Chen Fan came to the saint's side in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't you ask me where I'm running today? I'm standing in front of you right now. Chen Fan had a peaceful smile on his face, but in the eyes of the Holy Maiden, this smile was as terrifying as Shura.

"Leave me alone, I'll do anything for you. "Like you said pitifully.

Chen Fan also smiled and said.

"Sorry, it's too late. ”