They were only suspicious of whether it was Chen Fan, who knew that Chen Fan nodded:

"That's right, it was me Chen Fan who killed me, the people of your sect provoked me and was killed by me casually, and the three of you also want to stop me, I will also be destroyed, why, don't you leave?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Okay, you are a Chen Fan, you are the Heavenly Machine Daoist who destroyed our Ling Tian Sect?"

The white-bearded old man glared, eager to breathe fire, this Chen Fan is simply bold, dare to touch their people?

I had long heard that their people were killed by a young man, and they still didn't believe it, after all, they knew more or less about the strength of the Heavenly Machine Dao people.

But at this moment, they saw that Chen Fan was still calm and calm in the face of a few of them, and he could kill many werewolves, and his strength was strong, which made them a little surprised.

However, it was only a little surprising to them. They didn't feel that Chen Fan could threaten them yet, after all, they were three people.

And Chen Fan has only one.

In the world, it is basically a terrifying existence, and whoever upsets them will make them disappear in minutes.

But now, there are still three such existences, and they have been provoked by Chen Fan.

And they also killed their sect disciples, how could they swallow this breath?

"Since it's you kid, let's die, and dare to break out this kind of thing here, I think you think you've lived long enough!"

"Kill this man!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, three old men rushed over, and one after another sword lights buzzed, which was extremely terrifying, and it was easy to cut off people's heads. As a few masters in the later stage of foundation building, they still have strength.

This shot shows their extraordinary.

The three of them attacked from different directions, each holding a sharp long sword, it seemed to be a spirit sword, the white light was dazzling, although the quality was not as high as Chen Fan's, but the cultivator who could have the spirit sword was still very powerful.

At the very least, a flying sword can kill a person, making it impossible for people to guard against it. It's like a person has a robbery in his hand.

It's a pity that they met Chen Fan.

Chen Fan is also a person in the late stage of foundation building, but he is an orthodox cultivator with a high inheritance and a strong bloodline.

Compared with Chen Fan, they are not at the same level at all.

First of all, there is a huge gap in the cultivation exercises, if the cultivation exercises they practice are coarsely filtered, simple, and flawed, and can only exert the power of cultivation in the later stage, then Chen Fan, a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, can exert the power of fifteen percent in the later stage of foundation building.

And once Chen Fan goes all out, he can burst out with a combat power that surpasses himself, and that is thirty percent of his strength.

Can the power of 10% be compared to 30%.

Apparently not.

So, as soon as they came up, Chen Fan shook his head, and just punched out lightly, and the powerful vibration condensed into a golden fist, which directly bombarded the past. Bang.

The shaking like a mountain swept over. Powerful and sinking!

The three people on the spot were shocked and couldn't get close to Chen Fan's body, and suddenly stumbled, his chest was depressed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he leaned back and retreated dozens of steps.

This is not over, Chen Fan casually fanned it, and the huge wind and waves turned into big hands, slamming the heads of the three of them, and the true qi of the protective body exploded, and his face was like being struck by lightning, and he fanned into a face like a pig's head, rolling on the ground and eating sand, embarrassed.

What the?

How can it be?

"Impossible!"

The three old men glanced at each other and felt a deep horror in their hearts, what kind of situation is this?

No matter how powerful Chen Fan is, he can't be their opponent, that's for sure, after all, such a young person, and not the martial god Yan Tiandu, how could he repel them?

Incredible.

"This is a hidden master, only Yan Tiandu can deal with it, withdraw!"

Roar!

They were completely in the distance, Chen Fan was preparing to pursue, but there happened to be a large number of werewolves around him, Chen Fan snorted, there was no pursuit, now it is more important to find treasure.

Brush!

Chen Fan broke through the encirclement and entered the door of the gate.

And someone was already attacking in the distance.

The two warring sides above, one touched and separated, and the people below immediately shouted at Yan Tiandu, "Lord Commander, there is a Huaxia who took the lead in breaking into the Wolf King's hall!"

"Oh?"

It was a middle-aged man who shouted coldly, looking at Chen Fan at the door, he glared at Chen Fan with his eyes, "Stinky boy, there's nothing wrong with you here, you also want to get involved in the treasure, look for death, right?"

"Humph!"

The wolf king of the tower also saw Chen Fan, but he sneered:

"I do have treasure here, but people of your level, even if you go in, you can't break into it. I can't even break in, let alone you, and you still want to get what's inside, hahaha, I don't have ten or eight years, let's dream. ”

The wolf king does not shy away from the treasure here, and even if he knows it, he can't take it away anyway.

If he could get it, why would he have been here for so long?

Moreover, I don't know if there is the so-called rumored holy water in it, maybe it is fake, who can say clearly?

"He's it?"

Suddenly, Yan Tiandu stared at Chen Fan who entered, frowning, he had noticed this kid before, but he didn't expect him to actually enter the wolf king's hall, how could this be reasonable?

"Go, follow, kill that kid!"

Chen Fan pointed his arm, and a group of vampires immediately rushed over, and the leader of the vampires was about to interrogate Chen Fan about something, which was just right. The two sides gave scarlet glances and pursued with a group of men.

"It doesn't matter if he gets the treasure or not, anyway, even if he gets it and comes out later, it's my Yan Tiandu's. ”

Yan Tiandu was determined to get it this time, and no one on the scene could stop him from getting what he wanted. Even if the treasure was empty, just a pile of wasteland, it was also Yan Tiandu's thing, and whoever dared to rob him would teach him a lesson, or even kill him.

He continued to fight with Tari.

The battle was non-stop in all directions, and Chen Fan had already arrived in the main hall at this moment, with a flick of his finger, a wisp of flame shot out, burning the carpet that was more than twenty meters long in the middle, and sure enough, he found a square entrance.

About three meters in a square area, there are traces of opening, he slapped his big hand, and the metal door covering it was immediately shocked by Chen Fan, and a big pit exploded, and he could see that it was dark below, and a cold breath came from below, with a musty smell.

I haven't seen the sun all year round, and the smell inside is terrible.

"Stop!"

"Huaxia Kid!"

Suddenly, a group of vampires flew over the door, and the vampire led by them stared at Chen Fan, their mouths were bared, as if they were going to devour Chen Fan at any time, he said coldly, "Boy, do you know how my son died? Who killed it?" My son's name is ......."

"I killed it!"

This person hasn't finished speaking, Chen Fan said.

"What did you say?"

A group of vampires were stunned, what was this kid talking about?

"Grass, I said I killed your son. Don't you understand. ”

Chen Fan glanced at him and smiled, "What can you do?"

Chen Fan's posture was very arrogant, and it was this arrogance that made a group of vampires think that they were wrong. Shet! Crazy than them? Where did the Chinese boy come from, don't you know how to write death?

"Lao Tzu sucked you!"

(End of chapter)

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