Soon he came to a valley that was already crowded with monks.

The monks sat or stood around the valley, but no one went in.

Seeing countless monks appear, Jing Fan's eyes were blood-red, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a long sword flashed, killing directly into the crowd.

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" Jing Fan's appearance startled the monks around the valley and shouted loudly.

Hearing the shouts of the group of low-level monks on the periphery, everyone was taken aback, and they hurriedly had a flash of inspiration on their bodies and retreated.

At the same time, everyone's eyes fell on the visitor, only to see that the person who came was fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes had long been torn, the clothes on his chest had long been gone, and a tattered inner armor barely covered his chest.

I don't know when I was hit by a sword in the abdomen, and I was in the middle of the dantian, and the clothes on the lower half of my body were all blood-red, with a solemn expression, and blood-red eyes, and I was staring at myself and others at this time, my eyes were full of fanaticism.

As an intermediary monk, everyone knew very well in their hearts that it was of course a great achievement to be able to hold the opponent on such an occasion, but if they fell here because of this, the gains outweighed the losses, so when they heard that the other party had reinforcements arriving, they did not think about how to kill the enemy, but first chose to protect themselves.

Soon, everyone retreated dozens of feet away, but their eyes fell on the other party's reinforcements.

However, everyone didn't expect that the other party's reinforcements were only one person, and it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and they suddenly felt like they couldn't cry or laugh.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin the big things of my Haoyue Sect, and you can't find death? The leader was a man of about forty, who was looking up and down at this time, and said coldly.

Jing Fan's eyes were all blood-red at this time, and countless figures rushed towards him in the blood, and he immediately greeted him without thinking about raising the magic weapon, and he was willing to pay attention to the man's words.

At this time, the people in the field saw that the besieging monks had retreated, and they also stopped, and their minds moved, secretly accumulating strength, preparing for the next battle.

However, when his eyes fell on Jing Fan, he had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen each other anyway.

At this time, the man saw that Jing Fan didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, his face gradually became ugly, he snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Give it to me, kill him!" ”

Everyone agreed, and they all raised their magic weapons and attacked Jing Fan.

Everyone's attack immediately aroused the anger in Jing Fan's heart, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed, and suddenly turned into white light and rushed forward.

Although Jing Fan's cultivation was only in the early stage of the spirit, it was naturally easy to deal with a Qi Gathering Monk with his current cultivation, and with his rush to kill, several monks in front of him were immediately hit by magic weapons and fell on the spot.

The man didn't expect that the attack of the person who looked to have been seriously injured would be so fierce, and he couldn't help but look at the person again when he thought of this.

"Are you Jingfan?" The man's heart suddenly moved, and he exclaimed.

It turned out that the man had been guarding the mountain today, and he didn't know about the competition between Jing Fan and Lin Yan, but not long ago, he suddenly received an urgent secret order from the door, asking him to search Jing Fan's whereabouts.

I never thought that Jing Fan didn't meet it, but he met someone who stole the treasure in the door, so he brought all the disciples to surround him, preparing to catch the treasure thief first, and then go to search for Jing Fan's whereabouts.

"Jing Fan?" The man who rushed to kill suddenly paused slightly, looked at the man who spoke just now with a confused expression, and asked suspiciously.

Seeing his confused look, the man also hesitated, and said in his heart: "Could it be that he is not Jingfan?" But why is the image he and the sect master sent so similar? ”

However, the man is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and after a little silence, he made up his mind, and waved his big hand: "It doesn't matter if he is Jing Fan or not, he will arrest the person back first." ”

Although the monks spared their lives, they didn't dare to disobey anything in front of the elders, and they agreed and pounced on Jing Fan one after another.

A trace of Qingming that had just been awakened by the man was once again driven away by everyone's shouts of killing, and Jing Fan didn't think about it, so he sacrificed a magic weapon and attacked it.

Suddenly, like a tiger into a flock, everywhere he went, all the monks fell to the ground, some lucky monks were okay, only a little injured, some unlucky monks were miserable, and fell on the spot under his rush, for a time Jingfan was arrogant and unstoppable.

Seeing that Jing Fan was like a demon god, the man was also surprised, he couldn't figure out why this man who seemed to be seriously injured had such a strong vitality.

"Kill!" At this moment, a long howl suddenly came out, which immediately interrupted the man's thoughts.

The man hurriedly looked up, and at this time, he saw Jing Fan holding a low-level monk as a weapon in one hand, and threw it fiercely at a group of monks who rushed over, and the group of monks who were suddenly shocked retreated.

"Look for death!" When the man saw that his disciples were being used by Jing Fan as a magic weapon, he was immediately furious, and rushed towards Jing Fan with a flash of inspiration on his body.

"If you want to make a move, find me, our competition just now is not over yet!" Seeing that the man was about to make a move, the man in the valley who had not spoken all this time laughed and spoke.

"Don't worry, none of you can escape!" The man ignored the person who spoke, and rushed towards Jing Fan with a flash of inspiration on his body.

He was fast, someone was faster than him, and just as his figure flashed, another figure suddenly appeared at an incredible speed and shot him down in the head.

Before the man could react, he felt a huge force rushing towards him, and the body that had just been thrown out turned in a circle in the air and fell back to the same place again.

"Look for death!" A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, glanced in the direction where Jing Fan was, and said coldly.

"Even if you're looking for death, you have to have that ability!" The man in front of him said with a faint smile on his face, so angry that the monk of the Haoyue Sect almost vomited half a liter of blood.

"It's crazy enough!" The man didn't hesitate any longer, his body flashed, and he attacked the treasure thief directly.

Jing Fan's side also entered a critical moment at this time, at this time he was surrounded by a group of low-level monks, and his body was covered in blood.

After killing all the way, he no longer knew whether the blood on his body was his own or someone else's, and now the only thought in his mind was to kill them all.

Suddenly, Jing Fan felt a chill behind his intuition, followed by a pain, and suddenly his head was dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.

"What am I doing here?" At this moment of pain, Jing Fan suddenly came to his senses, looked at the corpses everywhere in front of him, and a sharp sword pierced through his chest, and said in shock.

At this time, he couldn't care about that much, and with a flash of inspiration on his body, an extremely cold force suddenly gushed out from his body, and immediately hit his whole body, and the magic weapon that had just passed through his chest was immediately frozen by this extremely cold force, and he couldn't move a single bit.

The monk was overjoyed when he saw that he had hit Jing Fan with one move, but just as he was about to crush the opponent's body with all his strength, a cold aura suddenly rolled on the magic weapon, and an extremely cold force suddenly followed.

This extreme cold was extremely domineering, and before he could come back to his senses, it froze his whole body, and he could no longer move a bit.

"Ahh The monk screamed in fright, but before he could make a sound, the power of extreme cold enveloped his body, and suddenly an ice sculpture with a long mouth appeared.

The monks who were close to them were overjoyed to see their companions succeed and were ready to rush forward, but before they could make a move, they saw that their companions suddenly turned into ice sculptures and shattered into powder in the blink of an eye, and the joy they had just now was gone.

"Hurry back!" I don't know who roared, and suddenly all the monks seemed to have seen a ghost, and they all had a flash of inspiration on their bodies, and they quickly retreated.

After Jing Fan relied on Xiao Bai's strength to finish off the low-level monk, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but closed his eyes slightly, stopped in the air, and began to cultivate.

At this time, a strong demonic qi in his divine mind was crashing around, frantically impacting the prohibition in his divine consciousness.

Of course, Jing Fan knew that he would never let this demonic qi break out of the prohibition, so without thinking about it, he raised all the power of divine thoughts and surrounded him, trying to suppress this demonic qi.

In this regard, the group of low-level monks naturally knew nothing, at this time they had already been shocked by Jing Fan's courage just now, although they had the heart to step forward to fight, but every time they thought of the other party's strange attacks, the ** in their hearts was immediately suppressed, and the magic weapons in their hands flashed, but no one made a move.

Cultivation is not easy, although their cultivation is not high, but they have also experienced a lot of hardships to cultivate, they don't want to explain themselves here so unclearly.

At this time, Jing Fan's divine soul was engaged in a fierce battle, and he never thought that this demonic qi would break through the prohibition at this time, and almost kill himself.

Everyone watched the black and white breaths on Jing Fan's face constantly exchanging, thinking that he was going to launch some powerful attack, and they all carefully guarded against it, for fear that the other party would suddenly make a move.

However, what surprised them was that Jing Fan did not make a move, and what surprised them even more was that the black qi on Jing Fan's face gradually faded, and in less than half an hour, his face completely returned to normal.

Seeing that he had finally suppressed the demonic qi temporarily, Jing Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field.

When Jing Fan saw the two people in the field, he was taken aback, wasn't that man the monk surnamed Lei he met in the bazaar? How did he end up here?

Thinking of this, Jing Fan immediately moved, and a huge spiritual power came out, and a magic weapon wrapped around his body, pulled it hard, and pulled it out.

As the magic weapon was pulled out, Jing Fan also felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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