"Zixiao, what are you doing in a daze, I can't deal with Zhang Fan alone, why don't you come to help, do you want to die here?"

After the little demon lord landed, he roared fiercely and loudly.

The little devil has never been so embarrassed in his life, and now the little devil is angry and wants to kill.

"Okay, let's help you kill Zhang Fan first, and then let's explore the secret of this Yichen Venerable Cave Mansion together."

Zixiao and Tong Zhan glanced at each other, and then jumped out one after another, joining forces with the Little Demon Lord.

Zhang Fan's strength really shocked them, if Zhang Fan was not solved, this trip to Venerable Yichen's Cave Mansion would only fall short.

"Zhang Fan, why is he so terrible."

Qi Yunxiao froze in place, his expression fluctuated, and there was an extreme panic in his heart, he regretted that he had provoked Zhang Fan, this was a bad star.

"No, Zhang Fan, no matter how powerful you are, in the face of the little demon lord, Zixiao, and the three of you will definitely die, Zhang Fan, you will definitely die."

Qi Yunxiao said silently in his heart, firm in this idea.

As for the third force behind Qi Yunxiao, the martial artists were already stunned at this time, and they didn't know how to speak, their whole faces were full of shock and a deep panic.

They have not forgotten how they mocked Zhang Fan before.

"Don't keep your hands on it, kill."

The little demon lord immediately made a move, and the nine bloody palms were shattered.

The void condensed nine palms full of blood, and the nine bloody palms were upgraded versions of the six bloody palms, which were even more terrifying and powerful.

"Die."

The nine fleshy palms condensed into one palm in the void, like the hands of Shura, killing Zhang Fan, wanting to destroy Zhang Fan.

"Dragonclaw, die."

"Great sorrow, death."

Zixiao and Tongzhan shot at the same time, these two moves are the famous skills of the two, and they can be regarded as doing their best to deal with Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, now you are dead, you are dead."

Qi Yunxiao's eyes locked on Zhang Fan, and he didn't dare to move a minute, because he understood that this battle was either Zhang Fan's death or his death, so Qi Yunxiao didn't dare to move for a second.

"Is that all? Get the hell out of me. ”

Battle word formula, war emperor fist.

A soaring battle intent was derived from his body, and he quickly turned into a god of war, and roared out a punch, which was like thunder, extremely terrifying.

Swallowing Heaven Gong has cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer, Zhang Fan is no longer weaker than the Martial Emperor's seven-rank martial artist in the accumulation of Yuan Force, and at this moment, using the Battle Emperor Fist, it is the peak of the Martial Emperor's seven-rank that he is not afraid.

Rumble.

One punch and two palms and one hand confrontation, out of a devastating fluctuation, swept the entire area outside the small bronze gate, the terrifying fluctuations generated by the wave of qi made many martial artists retreat directly, and it was extremely difficult to even stabilize their steps.

The dragon claw hand was torn apart, and Shura's palm was directly pierced, and the Great Compassion Palm was even more unable to resist, and there was only a sky-high battle intent in the air, which lasted forever, and there was no change at all, like a sword that pierced directly.

Bang, bang, bang.

The three figures directly took a few steps back to stabilize their bodies, and it was the little demon lord, Zixiao and Tong Zhan.

Until the end of this battle, the three of them could not reminisce.

"Tie, the three of us deal with Zhang Fan alone, and we can't capture Zhang Fan."

The little demon lord, Zixiao, Tongzhan had a deep sense of frustration, and they understood that Zhang Fan had grown into a towering tree and had become a butterfly.

"You can't kill Zhang Fan, how is this possible."

The most unacceptable thing was Qi Yunxiao, Qi Yunxiao had a deep sense of panic in his heart, and this sense of panic made Qi Yunxiao a little desperate.

made Qi Yunxiao a little crazy.

"What's the matter, why can't you even kill a single Zhang Fan."

Qi Yunxiao roared loudly like a madman.

"Look for death."

The little demon lord, Zixiao, and the three of them had a belly of fire, and they were nowhere to go, but now Qi Yunxiao dared to move a knife on the tiger's head, which suddenly made the three of them have a great increase in killing intent.

Locked by three terrifying killing intents, Qi Yunxiao woke up in shock, his face full of horror.

"Qi Yunxiao, I was going to let you go, who knew that you were so ignorant of life and death, since this is the case, I can only let you go on the road."

Zhang Fan's cold eyes locked on Qi Yunxiao, and he walked towards Qi Yunxiao with steps, every step was like stepping on Qi Yunxiao's heart, making Qi Yunxiao feel like a person waiting for death, this extreme pain made Qi Yunxiao crazy.

"Little Demon Lord, Zixiao, the three adults of Tongzhan, I, Qi Yunxiao, am willing to join the three of you, and I only ask the three of you to save my life."

At this time, Qi Yunxiao could only put all his hopes on the little demon lord, Zixiao, and Tongzhan three, after all, the three of them could still compete with Zhang Fan when they joined forces.

"We don't dare to accept a slave like you Qi Yunxiao."

The little demon lord, Zixiao, and the three of them smiled coldly and sneered.

"Zhang Fan, please spare my life, I am willing to be a slave for you."

Qi Yunxiao knelt directly in front of Zhang Fan and begged for mercy.

Zhang Fan's face did not fluctuate, his right hand turned into a chopping knife and slashed at Qi Yunxiao's neck, and suddenly Qi Yunxiao's neck snapped and broke, and Qi Yunxiao fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

"Zhang Fan, we don't dare anymore, don't dare."

Zhang Fan looked at the third force begging for mercy and frowned, there were too many people in this group, and they couldn't kill them all.

"Get out."

Zhang Fan scolded him domineeringly, and then the third force immediately fled with relief, at this time, they still took care of Venerable Yichen's cave mansion, and their lives were the most important.

"Zhang Fan, although you are very strong, if the three of us join forces and are not afraid of you, you don't want to monopolize the inheritance of Venerable Yichen."

The little demon lord, Zixiao, and the three of them are very open and unanimous to fight against Zhang Fan together, because Zhang Fan is too strong, and there is no chance if he does not join forces.

"Okay."

Zhang Fan just responded, and didn't say much, in fact, if he used the hole cards, Zhang Fan was sure to kill the three people, but the uneasiness brought to Zhang Fan by the Yichen Venerable Cave Mansion became stronger and stronger, and before that, Zhang Fan didn't want to expose the hole cards.

"Zhang Fan."

Wang Yan walked over, "Zhang Fan, be careful next, although you don't have to worry about the little demon lord, Zixiao, and the three of you, but the inheritance of this Yichen Venerable is probably not so easy." ”

"Yan'er, you noticed it too."

Wang Yan nodded.

This time, Zhang Fan was even more solemn.

"Two, after entering the Little Bronze Gate, let's join forces to deal with Zhang Fan first, otherwise no one will be able to take the inheritance of Venerable Yichen, and Zhang Fan's strength is far beyond any of us."

"Of course I know that."

The little demon lord, Zixiao, and Tongzhan are still playing their own ideas.

Kown, knot, knot.

Time passed like water, three hours had passed in an instant, and at this time, the sound of the small bronze door coming out of the card, Zhang Fan, Wang Yan, Little Demon King, Zixiao, and the nerves of the five people suddenly collapsed tightly, and their eyes were locked on the small copper door, and the small copper door slowly opened.