Li Yuanba was shocked, no, he was fooled, this guy was diverting the tiger from the mountain and wanted to sneak attack Uncle Xiaoshi.

But it's too late, since it is a trap specially set for Li Yuanba, two hundred first-class killers are naturally not covered, Li Yuanba's famous story of destroying the underworld with one person and one sword, the evil god will not know, so these two hundred first-class masters have been strictly trained to kill the array, not to mention being able to slaughter masters like Li Yuanba, at least they can stop Li Yuanba for a quarter of an hour like a big net, and this quarter of an hour is enough.

"Thief, you dare? I, Li Yuanba, will definitely not be able to spare you. "Li Yuanba's strength exploded, Sword Twenty-two swept everything, and the sword qi all over his body was vertical and horizontal, but the two hundred killers had a basis for advancing and retreating, and they did not resist hard, so Li Yuanba's results were not great.

"Hmph, let's talk about it when you can break the formation."

After saying that, he was no longer entangled with Li Yuanba, the evil god had already rushed towards Bai Fan quickly, and the 1,000 Chinese army guards led by Li Yuanba also received the 2,000 soldiers and horses of the evil god, and the two sides were quickly killed.

At this time, Bai Fan only had two disciples, Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanzhi, and the disciples all knew that the white-haired master had lost all his skills, and now the evil god, the head of the enemy army, rushed over, saying that he was looking for Bai Fan to chat and talk about ideals, I'm afraid the ghosts don't believe it.

"Protect Master!" Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanzhi drew their swords in their hands at the same time and stood in front of Bai Fan.

Although the two of them practiced literature, Zhongnan Academy stipulated that the disciples of Xiwen must practice the Confucian Haoran Zhengqi Sword or the Mojia Mozi Sword Technique, so the two are also small masters, and Feng Zhidai is a genius who has practiced to a first-class master.

Bai Fan shouted in a low voice: "Stand down!" ”

"No, the disciple should swear to protect the master to the death, and ask the master to leave quickly." The two shouted.

"Foolish, you two can't stop him.

Don't worry, the evil gods won't kill me, don't be impatient, and talk about it later. ”

Reprimanded again, the two still didn't listen, Bai Fan had to reach out and pull the two back, the two didn't expect that the master who had lost his skills would have such divine power? Can you easily pull our brothers and sisters? Could it be that he was born with divine powers?

At this time, the evil god had already rushed to Bai Fan's approach, and when he heard Bai Fan's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Hahahaha, yes, how could I kill Bai Fan easily, it would be too cheap for him." ”

As he spoke, the evil god turned over and dismounted, and stood in front of Bai Fan like this, carefully looking at this white-haired young man, who had never been seen since the relationship on the bank of the Yangtze River.

Bai Fan's palm that fell from the sky still makes the evil god remember it vividly, and even shudder when he recalls it, so he made a quick decision and fled to the sea to the Japanese kingdom to survive.

But I didn't expect that Bai Fan and the others not only launched the green forest black and white to clean up the portal, but even chased and killed overseas, which made the evil god hateful, so they also formed a mortal enemy.

Now it's okay, Bai Fan has lost all his skills, and now is a good time to kill him to take revenge, otherwise this kind of life-and-death feud really doesn't even have a chance to take revenge.

"Evil gods? This should be the first time you and I face each other head-on, on the bank of the Yangtze River, you escaped too fast, all these years, let me find it so hard. Bai Fan sighed.

"Hehe, yes, you are the best in the world, vertical and horizontal black and white, who doesn't walk around with your tail between your legs when you see it?

But I didn't expect that you also have today? It's really a godsend, let you lose your skills like a wasted person, and my evil god can avenge the comrades of the Twelve Links Dock today. The evil god smirked.

Bai Fan's face didn't move at all, but he joked: "Oh? Kill me? Have you passed the level of Yuanba? ”

"Li Yuanba? I have prepared 200 first-class masters for him, do you think he can still come to save you? ”

"Two hundred first-class masters? You are a killer, how can you have so many followers of first-class masters? You didn't pay for it. Bai Fan asked.

The evil god said disdainfully: "Hmph, you still want to test my details? It doesn't hurt for a dying man to tell you, it's all thanks to you.

Back then, you leveled the Shaolin Temple and spread their two great treasures to the world, the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Marrow Sutra, this peerless secret book even bought only a dozen taels on the rivers and lakes, or buy one get one free, it was really a tyrannical thing.

However, it is also a blessing that I am proud to understand some of them and improve my own exercises quickly, so I can create this batch of first-class masters. ”

Speaking of his glorious past, the evil god's smug color was overflowing.

Bai Fan was not surprised or even admired on his face, he was very uncooperative with the play of the evil god, making him feel as if he had told a cold joke, so he was not embarrassed.

"Hehe, are you still improving the quick?

I think it's an evil secret method, overdrawing your own potential to become a quick cheat, so you're embarrassed to take it out and boast about yourself? It's disgusting. ”

As if being poked in the pain point, the evil god instantly changed his face and said angrily: "So what? As long as we can succeed in killing you today, all our sacrifices will be worth it.

If it weren't for you, Bai Fan, who was chasing after us alone, we would be cornered, how could we do this desperate and dangerous move? It's all on your head. ”

"Hehe, yes, yes, if the villain fails, he will be blamed for his guilt.

But the matter of robbing immortal grain and setting fire to the grain on the bank of the Yangtze River, is it also what I Bai Fan forced you? "Speaking of mouth cannon and splashing dirty water, Bai Fan really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, let's die."

The evil god had a murderous look on his face, and he raised the double blades in his hand to kill.

The two disciples behind Bai Fan hurriedly rushed to the front, holding their swords to parry.

Holding down the disciple, Bai Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, since it's so easy to kill me, don't mind revealing it, among the Tang Dynasty, who revealed the secret recipe for the production of the thunderbolt to you?" And who gave you the resources to support the creation of thunder? ”

"Hahahaha, do you want to trick me before you die?

I think you know a lot, but why should I tell you? There is such a group of people, Datang will die sooner or later, and your relatives and friends will go down to accompany you, want to know the secret? Ask them underground in the future, today Lao Tzu wants you to die without turning a blind eye! ”

The evil god didn't say much, and killed directly, the distance between the two sides was only five meters, and he could pick up the move when he moved, Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanzhi knew that they were so close, even if they used all their strength, they couldn't stop the enemy, so they all stepped forward and stood in front of Master Bai Fan, their eyes full of seeing death as if they were at home.

But the two of them didn't have the opportunity to be generous and righteous, so they only heard the thunderous reprimand behind them ringing in their hearts, "When does the teacher need a disciple to stand in front of him?" Why can cats and dogs be threatened? Stand behind and learn to point. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two felt that their bodies were involuntarily flying backwards, and it turned out that Bai Fan grabbed the two of them one by one and threw them out.

And the evil god's killing knife was already close to the tip of Bai Fan's forehead, Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanzhi couldn't help but close their eyes, the corners of the evil god's mouth were already upturned, and they almost laughed out loud after they got it.