Regarding the phantom array of Tianmiao Palace, Xiao Fan was quite confident.

Although with the cultivation of him and the Heavenly Miao Fairy, there was no need to be afraid of the patrol led by a mid-Yuan Infant monk, but now that he was deep in the hinterland of the Xirong Sect, it was better not to cause trouble. More than ten miles behind them, with the power of his powerful divine thoughts, the Master of Mixed Yuan should also be the first to find out that the situation was wrong and hide it in time.

If this is really a patrol, then it means that the Xijon Cult is really gathering a large army, and the main altar is in the great temple not far ahead.

However, to Xiao Fan's surprise, the originally extremely effective Heavenly Miao Palace Phantom Array seemed to have lost its effect this time.

The Sky Bird Patrol came straight to their stealth place.

Xiao Fan was surprised to find that the demon birds that these witches rode were not living creatures, but were actually puppets.

A blood puppet made from a complete sacrifice of a living celestial bird!

Although after refining into a blood puppet, you will lose a lot of the inherent supernatural powers of heavenly birds, but fortunately, it is very obedient, easy to control, and is not afraid of death, and its combat effectiveness is even stronger.

Since the Xijon Sect is the most authentic witch spirit inheritance, if they don't refine puppets, who will refine puppets?

In an instant, more than ten heavenly birds formed a circle over the phantom array of Xiao Fan and Tianmiao Fairy, and the old man who was the leader of the middle Yuan Infant Rong Wu, described as ugly, with three short whiskers under his chin, stood on top of the head of the heavenly birds, looked down with blazing eyes, and said loudly: "Two Taoist friends show up, there is no need to hide." ”

The witches standing on the other heavenly birds showed their magic weapons one after another, concentrating on vigilance.

Judging from their uniform movements, it is indeed a long time to train. The general sect of cultivation. It is not possible to train disciples in the mode of the army. It can only be said that they are indeed patrols belonging to a certain army.

The level of these witches is not low. In addition to the old man who led the team, there was also a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. It seems to be the person's deputy. The other more than ten people, all of whom have the late Jindan realm, have strange magic weapons in their hands, with an obvious witch spirit atmosphere. It is quite similar to the batch of magic weapons that Xiao Fan once obtained in the Mobei submarine pyramid.

A mid-Yuan Infant monk, a early Yuan Infant monk, more than ten disciples of the late Jindan period, plus more than a dozen Heavenly Bird Demon Puppets equivalent to the Jindan period, the strength of this patrol is extremely strong. It's even comparable to the middle sects in Golden State City. A sect like the Tianmen doesn't even have a mid-Yuan Infant monk, so if it really fights, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of this patrol.

The No. 1 Demon Sect in the Seven Nights Realm, its strength is so strong that it really deserves its reputation.

Fairy Tianmiao's brow furrowed slightly.

The phantom array she set up would actually be seen through by a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, which is simply unreasonable.

It seems that the exercises cultivated by these witches are really different. You need to be very careful.

However, since it had been recognized, the Tianmiao Fairy shook the sleeves of his robe and put away the array flags and plates, revealing the figures of the two.

I sensed a powerful aura on them. The expressions of the witches who surrounded them instantly became even more nervous.

The ugly old man's gaze swept back and forth, and then fixed on Xiao Fan, and a hint of smiling appeared on his face. said: "If Bao is not mistaken, Daoyou should be a monk of the Righteous Dao Sect, right?" Disguised as a demonic monk. Go deep into our Xirong prairie, but I don't know what to do? ”

Xiao Fan smiled. said: "Bao Dao's friendly and strong divine power can actually see through the disguise technique below, it is really good." ”

This sentence, Xiao Fan is completely sincere.

With the purity of the demonic energy contained in the three demon wolf demon cores, it was enough to cover his righteous path aura, and the disguise technique of Tianmiao Palace was even more wonderful.

The old man smiled and said, "Daoyou praised it falsely, Bao didn't dare to take credit, this is all the credit of the blood puppet at Bao's feet." Daoist friends are righteous monks, presumably we don't know much about the witchcraft of our Xirong Sect, so Bao won't explain much, hehe......"

"I don't know what the two Taoist friends have in their surnames, and they are easy to go deep into the hinterland of our Xirong Sect, what are their plans?"

That's pretty polite.

In the Seven Nights Realm, the two realms of righteousness and demons do not deal with each other, and they are at war with each other all year round. There are very few traces of righteous monks in the Xirong grassland, especially at the critical juncture when the interface war begins, the righteous monk disguises himself as a demonic monk and goes deep into the hinterland of the Xirong Sect, and his stomach is really unquestionable.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "If you tell Bao Daoyou, we are just passing by, will Bao Daoyou believe it?" ”

The ugly Rong Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Believe, why don't you believe it?" However, for the sake of prudence, I also want to ask two Taoist friends to go back to the main altar with Bao, as long as it is found out that the two Taoist friends are indeed just passing by, and our Xirong Sect does not want to offend the good friends of the Righteous Dao Sect. ”

"It seems that Bao Daoyou doesn't plan to be good?"

Xiao Fan still had a smile on his face and asked lightly.

"Now that Bao has seen through the hiding, do the two Taoist friends still have a choice? You know, this is in the hinterland of my sect, even if the two of you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, they don't want to escape from the Xirong prairie. I think it's better for the two of them to cooperate obediently, and leave some face for themselves. ”

The ugly Rong Wu sneered, gently brushing his short beard, with a high-minded, controlling-looking demeanor.

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Bao Daoyou's words are not bad. It's just that Daoist friends probably haven't thought that even if we can't escape from this prairie, it will be a matter for the future. Don't you think about your own life? ”

"What?"

The ugly witch was startled at first, and then sneered again and again.

"Do you dare to do it?"

"Are you really impatient?"

Immediately afterwards, the figure in front of the ugly Rong Wu flashed, and Xiao Fan lost his trace, and at the same time, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly burst out from the Tianmiao Fairy, instantly breaking through the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant and reaching the late realm.

"The Great Monk ......"

The ugly witch was taken aback.

Although he also guessed that these two foreign monks might have hidden some strength, he never expected that there would be a great monk among them, which was really not trivial.

The Tianmiao Fairy looked at him, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Everyone be careful......

The ugly witch shouted hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, after a wave of water ripples and distortions around him, Xiao Fan's figure appeared, and the two sides suddenly became close.

"Dragon Elephant Heavy Hand!"

Xiao Fan let out a low snort and threw a punch.

This change made it happen, and the ugly Rong Wu was shocked, and he didn't expect that this foreign monk would not have the slightest scruples in the fundamental place of their Xijon Sect. The elder of the witch is a puppet refining, and the spirit attacks. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, it's really not a strong point.

However, when this happens, he has no choice.

However, this person is a mid-Yuan Infant monk after all, seeing the danger coming, but he refuses to stand still, and when he wants to sacrifice the magic weapon, it is too late anyway, so he has no choice but to frantically inject the mana into the body of the blood puppet under his feet.

This kind of blood puppet refined by the heavenly bird, other skills are only ordinary, the best thing is to fly at a strange speed, advance and retreat agile, at this critical juncture, Rong Wu wants to use the agility of the puppet to escape the catastrophe.

With the injection of a large amount of true yuan mana, the original blue-gray celestial bird puppet suddenly turned red like blood, as if there was blood about to drip down, and as soon as its wings fanned, it flashed to the side.

It's just that no matter how agile the puppet's movements are, they are still a beat slower.

With a "whew", Xiao Fan's iron fist had already hit the front.

A suffocating and powerful aura came towards him, and in an instant, it almost crushed the ugly Rong Wu and couldn't even breathe.

At this moment, Rong Wu's face changed suddenly, and his ugly face was full of fear.

I never imagined that this young righteous monk could burst out with such tremendous power when he was fighting in close combat. It's just that at this moment, he really didn't have time to make any other reactions, and in a panic, he had to face Xiao Fan's iron fist with all his strength.

"Boom", a loud bang.

As a result, there was no suspense, this ugly witch in the middle of the Yuan Infant and the Heavenly Bird Demon Puppet under his feet were blown up by Xiao Fan's punch, and flew out more than ten zhang before he spinnered and fell downward. The person was still in the air, and Rong Wu opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. And the celestial bird puppet under his feet was even more unbearable, and was directly bombarded into a blurred flesh and blood by the huge force of the dragon elephant's heavy hand. It's just a ninth-level heavenly bird equivalent to the late stage of Jindan, even if it has been refined into a puppet, in the face of the huge power of the dragon elephant's heavy hand, there is no power to resist at all.

Before the ugly witch could stabilize himself in the air, Xiao Fan's body shook, and in a blink of an eye, he approached him, like a shadow.

Fighting against the descendants of the witch spirit and fighting in close quarters is naturally the best means, since he has succeeded in one blow, where will Xiao Fan let him slow down?

"Bad ......"

Seeing that Xiao Fan's second punch had already been bombarded again, the ugly witch screamed, and his face instantly turned pale.

This time, he was even more incapable of parrying.

There was another "boom", and Rong Wu's not strong body was suddenly bombarded into a cloud of blood mist, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere. Poor this Rong Wu, who also has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, was caught off guard, and was hit by Xiao Fan twice in a row, and his skills were not even able to show the slightest, and his flesh and bones were already muddy.

"Whoosh-"

More than ten bright red blood mist suddenly flew out from the broken corpse of Rong Wu, and in each blood mist, there was a pitch-black primordial infant several inches high, which looked the same, and as soon as he rushed out of the body, he used the teleportation technique and shot away in all directions.

Xiao Fan's mind hurriedly swept over, and found that the breath of each Yuan Infant was exactly the same, and he couldn't tell which was true and what was false, and it was even possible that all of them were true.

This Xijon Sect's Rong Witch can split his own Yuan Infant in an instant, greatly increasing the chance of escape.

Rao is Xiao Fan is extremely experienced in combat, and he was also a little caught off guard by this, and hurriedly urged the thunder and lightning to attack, and in a hurry, he could only kill three or four of them, and there were only five or six of them left, but he took the opportunity to escape far away, and it was difficult to catch up again.

It's also a good last-minute way to save your life. (To be continued......)