At the top of the deep mountain stream, Chen Fan's face calmed down, he danced in black clothes and stopped in front of everyone.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the leaves are yellow. Xiaobai is desolate, reflecting the cold atmosphere.

"Do you want to help?" said Ice Core.

"No......" Chen Fan shook his head and said, "This is my own battle." ”

He looked calm, calmly stepped forward, and looked directly at everyone across the street. There was not a trace of divine power fluctuations in him, but he stood there like an immortal monument, his eyes deep and in awe.

"Joke, do you want to stop us alone?"

"Crazy people dream!If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Many practitioners laughed and spoke rudely.

They had seen Chen Fan's combat power, it was very strong, but how strong was it? They had more than 100 people here, at least in the dust. It's a joke for a person to stop them.

In the crowd, Murong Ling's face was the same as always, but a faint invisible cold light flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward and frowned. "Brother Dao fell from here last time. He didn't die, but regained his youth, and now stopped me. Is there anything strange down there?"

"Wow......"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the crowd. Many of the repairmen's eyes flashed with strange magical colors. They looked around at Chen Fan and at the cliff behind them. Some clenched their weapons, and a cold light flashed.

Chen Fan looked at Murong Ling calmly and said, "Murong Ling, did you force me to kill you?"

His heart was filled with contempt. Murong Ling wanted to stir up a dispute and made mysterious and hazy remarks at the foot of the cliff. He just wants to make everyone's mind more active, as always, hypocritical and dark little people.

What's more, it was Murong Ling who kicked him down from here at first, but now he is too verbal and pretends not to know anything. It's so shameful that it makes his heart move with murder.

"Why, guilty, do you want to kill?!" In the crowd, the man in purple opened his mouth, sneered repeatedly, and shouted, "Gentlemen, there must be other treasures under this cliff." This person cares too much, there must be something strange about it. He wants to take everything below and not let me fight for my immortal destiny!"

The repairman here became even more restless, with Murong Ling in front and the purple man in the back. The two talked one after the other, which made the people even more convinced that there might be other treasures besides the treasures of the Monty Patriarch.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get down or die!"

Many warriors drank cold, and this place suddenly surged with divine power, and someone had already put his weapon in front of him, the cold light was piercing, the killing machine was cold, and the impact of the void was distorted, and it exploded in bursts.

"Don't be impatient, everybody. Brother Jiang has a lot of treasures on him. You may not be an opponent!"

Murong Ling's face was gloomy and he dissuaded them.

However, his words undoubtedly moved many practitioners even more. Many people's eyes flashed with a greedy fierce light, staring at Chen Fan, and some were even swallowing their saliva. The word "Chongbao" is so tempting!

"Hey, I think he found his treasure under the cliff!" The man in purple clothes sneered, his face was extremely gloomy, he looked at Chen Fan with a new expression, and shouted, "This person is blocking us like this." I don't think he's a good guy. He will suppress it and take the treasure from him. I'll discuss it, and divide it equally!"

"That's right. It's so weird that I just stopped and waited for no reason!"

"I want to take everything down there, and not even think about it!"

"Let's go up and kill him. Precious treasures should be inhabited by good people!"

The place was immediately flooded with murder, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves and rolling up dust.

Bing Xin's face was expressionless, still indifferent, and he took a step forward.

"Don't move, just stand there......" Chen Fan stretched out his hand to stop her. He looked calm and stepped forward. He said to all the people, "This is my battlefield." This is my fight!"

The sage of ancient Chinese mythology and legend has been sitting on the cliff for 10,000 years, passing on his Buddhist scriptures and giving him silver and bronze plates. By any measure, he had plenty of reasons to protect the place. These contemptible souls only pollute the Holy Land. He couldn't let these people disturb his master's sleep.

"Let's go kill him together!"

The purple man drank, and his eyes shone with a new light.

Chen Fan looked at the past expressionlessly, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and his anger surged endlessly like the roar of a beast. A blue dragon rushed up from the ground, raised its head to the sky and let out a huge roar, shaking the sky and knocking the purple man out with a thud.

"Ahem......"

The purple man flew upside down, coughing up blood from the air, and his body seemed to crack.

"Kill!"

"Boom ......"

It was surrounded by many warriors, and at this time, they all finally began, and the incomparable divine light filled this space, surging with murderous intent, shattering the clouds in the sky, and the fierce aura was terrifying.

Chen Fan was in front. At this time, he is like a ship on the sea. Endless waves came to him. Each line is enough to crush rocks and ground. With so many forces together, the sky began to shake as if it was about to collapse.

Yet, despite this, he still appeared extremely calm, his black hair waving wildly, and his black clothes shaking violently. However, his body is like an ancient holy mountain that stands on earth, and nothing can shake it.

"Boom ......"

When the knife was cut, the magic weapon flew. At this time, more than a dozen people began to work, and countless lights and fogs were shot in this space. It was amazing, but to everyone's surprise, so many attacks erupted directly in front of this person. A silver talisman jumped onto his chest, blocking everything.

"Let's not stop, together, he wants to possess God, absolutely not to satisfy him, must kill the devil. Otherwise, in his opinion, we all know the secret. Once he leaves, he may divide and conquer us, killing us all!"

Not far away, the purple man had already stood up, blood still remaining at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed incomparable hatred, shouting at the many repairmen. And he himself was moved, playing the role of a powerful incarnation, murder.

"Yes, we can't let him go!"

"Kill him and take out the treasure. ”

Many revisionists shouted and set off a second wave of attacks and killings.

"Whoa......

Chen Fan looked very calm, at this time, he also moved, like a spiritual wind, step by step, ethereal like a sunset in the sky, unpredictable, instantly deceived others, raising his hand is a slap.

"Bang ......"

This is a triple practitioner of dust. These achievements are not weak, but at the moment they are fragile. They simply could not resist ordinary hands. They fly upside down. Their cheeks were almost torn and their blood was cut off.

Chen Fan moved one step at a time. There was no magic flow between his palms and fingers, but it was as crystal clear as jade. Even without the power of terror, no one can match it. He broke off a magic weapon and used his large hand to pass through it, defeating his master. In the afternoon, his chest sank on the spot, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Ahh

For a while, the place kept screaming, and it couldn't stop Chen Fan at all.

He shuttled through the crowd like a dragon, using no magical methods, no arcane arts, and relying entirely on the strength of his body. Still, it made Zhu Qiang change color. After a while, the two men lost their combat effectiveness, struggling and crying at a great distance, and they could not stand up.

"Damn, this beast is too hard to shoot, he must be killed, or we will all be in danger in the future!"

The man in purple shouted, his eyes were very vicious.

Chen Fan's face turned cold, and his right leg walked out, just as he was traveling through space. When he appeared next to the man in purple, he picked it up, swung his big silver slap back and forth to stir it, and hit him with stars.

His heart was full of disdain, how strong his body was now, not to mention that invincibility was similar under Ren Huang. If he was really ruthless, how could those few people survive before, a slap was enough to break.

This man has repeatedly provoked, starting from plundering the little girl's jade, Chen Fan looks at him unpleasantly. He still dares to do so. His heart gradually began to die, and he was no longer merciful.

"Ahh

The man screamed, his achievements in the Dust Cloud Nine were definitely a young powerhouse, but at this moment, in Chen Fan's hands, he was undoubtedly too weak to resist, and almost all his teeth were about to fall out.

Many people changed color and were frightened by the power of the person in front of them, but now they couldn't bear to think so much. Now that they have already started working, there will definitely be results. On top of that, these people all believe that there are other treasures underneath, and many can't resist the temptation.

"Kill!"

Qi Qi suddenly started drinking, and they gathered here, there were more than a hundred people in total. The weakest of them are in the dust. A loud roar shook the sky. Many birds and animals in the distance shivered with fear. They can't move in their own place.

These people are not weak, but so what, Chen Fan looked calm and didn't care at all, he turned the purple person upside down, used it as a long stick, and swept it out directly.

"Oh no, stop!"

The man in purple shouted, his face turning white on the spot, his body trembling with fear.

"Boom ......"

The space boiled. Unparalleled fluctuations of divine power swept across the fields and the Eight Great Desolations. Like the surging sea, a circle of sacred lines spreads, and blue-purple brilliance jumps. Like water waves, it rocks towards every corner. The space is almost distorted.

"Ahh

The purple man screamed, bleeding all over and dyeing his clothes red. Without the efforts of these repairmen, he would not have survived and would have been trampled to death.

"Sonorous and powerful!"

Suddenly, a shocking sword shot broke through the air, shattering the sky on one side, just like Chen Fan, without caring about the purple man in his hand.

Murong Ling hid behind the crowd, holding a blood-red divine sword in his hand and began to fight, the divine sword was surrounded by a shock wave, and it was dazzling.

"Treasure Ship!"

Some exclaimed, appallingly.

"Idiot..."

This divine sword is not strong, even in the treasure, it is definitely a top-level existence. The horror of the sword alone sent chills down the scalp, and the crimson sword seemed to be stained with the blood of thousands of people.

"Poof......

The purple man had just escaped a deadly catastrophe. Before he could relax, the red shockwave had already dispersed. He was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He couldn't avoid it. He was halved on the spot, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

After killing the man in purple, the devastating shockwave did not stop. Some powerful forces are terrifying, as if they have their own independent meaning. They almost shredded the air and pushed it towards Chen Fan's eyebrows.

In this regard, Chen Fan's face was cold, his movements were simple and direct, and his right hand reached out, during which the silver glow fluttered lightly, and he grabbed the earth-shattering sword that Murong Ling had slashed over in his hand, and slammed it into pieces.

"This ......"

"Impossible!"

Zhu Qiang was shocked for a moment. Everyone stared at Chen Fan's right hand. There was a faint mist in the air, and his fingers were crystal clear, like the purest diamonds in the world, without any dust and dirt.

Even Bingxin was surprised and stared at Chen Fan a few more times. She didn't spend much time with Chen Fan, and naturally she didn't know much about his physical strength. It was only today that she finally had a vague understanding.

It's a little too powerful!

Murong Ling's eyes flashed with surprise and fear, but his face was very sad. "Brother Jiang, you have gone too far. I just wanted to stop you from hurting others with a blaster, but you were so cruel that you used your purple-clad friend as a human shield. It hurts heaven and earth. How can you do that, don't you think it's too cruel?"

His words immediately made the repairmen here react, and it was not until this moment that they saw the corpse of the person who was broken into two pieces of purple, and the sound of condemnation for a while, many repairmen were angry, and the flanks of this place were even more intense, and it seemed that the souls of people were shattered.

"Murong Ling, your hypocrisy disgusts me. ”

Chen Fan was unmoved, looking very calm. At this time, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Murong Ling.

Murong Ling had no scruples about the purple man in his hand from the beginning. He knew how strong the sword was and wanted to kill him. The purple man must have been the first to die, and there was no way to escape. However, now Murong Ling has made such a comment. The level of shame was really the only time he'd ever seen it.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy anymore. He doesn't bother to do that kind of wasteful behavior. Since you want to pretend, then I'll tear your mask to shreds, break it if it doesn't tear it, break it if it doesn't, and even destroy people together. Everything is as simple as that.