"Has the circular sword forbidden been broken?"

The whole mine was shaking, Ji Fan was still far from the exit of the mine, and he couldn't help but be extremely anxious when he saw the many blocked miners.

"Run, there's something terrible coming out. Ji Fan shouted loudly, not deliberately agitating.

In this mine, there are many terrible legends of treasures, Ji Fan shouted like this, coupled with the shaking of the mountain, many miners did not care about the obstruction of the soldiers, and rushed to the outside of the mine with their hands.

The miners are mixed with the wavering soldiers, and the formation of a flood of people is completely crowded.

"Dodge ......"

In less than ten breaths, an old monk took the lead in escaping from the underground vein of the treasure, although he looked frightened, but in fact he was secretly vigilant, obviously because of the soldier who fell in the passage of the treasure vein and was killed.

Even if he didn't see the situation below, Ji Fan guessed at this time that the four monks didn't hold out to the end and gave up and escaped.

Ji Fan calmed himself down, hid on the edge of the mine, and made way for the old monk.

Following the old monk, a young man and a man monk also ran out, leaving behind a young girl who was spitting blood and running out with difficulty.

"Poof~~~"

Just when the girl monk felt that she was not too far from the entrance of the mine cave and saw some hope, Ji Fan, who was hiding in the cave wall, suddenly rushed out behind her, took advantage of the chaos to stab the chisel into the girl's heart, put her to the ground, and got off the storage bag and stuffed it into her arms.

"Kill it!"

The old monk was extremely resolute in the situation of the crowd blocking the road, and the bone sword pierced straight into a wave of swords, killing some of the miners and paving the way.

"Ah......h

For a moment, the panic and wails of the miners were incessant, and before the young monk could follow the killer, the back of the head was hit by a silent heavy object.

Ji Fan wielded the hammer with restrained power, and the hammer force slammed from the young man's head to his body, and took advantage of the chaos to squeeze the young monk to the side.

"Whoosh~~~"

Just when the manzi monk was wary of fear suppression and realized that something was wrong and turned back, Ji Fan jumped into his arms, as if he was pushing him out, and the chisel of his right hand stabbed into the man's lower abdomen.

"Shut up. ”

Ji Fan threw the hammer in his left hand, and vaguely grabbed the neck of the man who turned around, preventing him from making a sound, and stabbed the chisel into the man's lower abdomen with his right hand and pulled it out, opening several blood holes in his upper body in a row.

In the frightened gaze of the man's eyes, Ji Fan took down his storage bag and ruthlessly threw his body behind.

"There's one left. ”

Seeing the old monk attack the miner, Ji Fan vowed to let him die in the mine.

Ji Fan, who was full of strength, did not hide it anymore, and when the old man hurriedly killed the miners and fled, his feet swirled, and his body twisted into a dragon silk light, killing the old monk.

"Snort~~~"

The old monk's perception of danger was obviously much sharper, and he suddenly turned around and swept with a bone sword with a surge of aura, and slashed to the side of You Long Guanghua.

At this time, if anyone notices the chaos, they will find that the rapidly circulating You Long Guanghua almost swept through the body of the old monk from the bottom to the top.

A wisp of dragon killing brilliance spread from the old monk's chest to his neck, like an oblique slash.

When You Long Guanghua was behind the old monk and turned into Ji Fan's figure again, he turned around and struck with his backhand, piercing the fine iron chisel into the back of the old man's head.

"Hiss~~~"

The sound of the dense hemp man sounded, Ji Fan killed the old monk, and also saw what came out of the bottom of the mountain.

Dense snakeheads, scrambling to tear the corpse of the young monk.

Compared to the small black snakes in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, these snakes were obviously much thicker, which made Ji Fan's heart tremble.

"Run!"

Ji Fan grabbed the corpse of the old monk, as if using it as a meat shield, to buy some time for the many miners.

"Isn't there a strong man coming over from the mausoleum?"

Ji Fan was also scared, he still had a chance to succeed in the sneak attack on the Qi Refiner, but in the face of the group of snakes, he felt that he was not enough to see at all.

"Do you want to use the accumulated alien pupil power on the snakes!" Looking at the corpse of the young monk, torn to nothing by the snakes, Ji Fan retreated step by step, trying to use the corpses of the downed monks and miners to delay.

It wasn't until the miners in the mine cave ran almost as well as they poured out of the mine mouth one after another that Ji Fan slowly put the old man's body, along with the chisel on the back of his head, on the ground.

Ji Fan didn't dare to turn around and run quickly, but retreated cautiously in small steps, so as not to touch the group of snakes tearing the corpse.

Before he could get out of the mine, Ji Fan covered his mouth with his hand and put the four storage bags into the jade teeth.

It was vaguely found that the group of snakes was almost tearing the corpses in the mine, and when he arrived at the entrance of the mine, Ji Fan couldn't care so much, so he turned around and ran out.

"There are snakes......

While Ji Fan shouted, he found that the sky above the mine field, I don't know when the sword array was circulating, and wisps of flying swords, like swimming fish, gradually had a tendency to turn into wind rolls.

In the sword gust, Ji Fan was blown to the side, and rolled with some miners to the edge of the mine along the wind.

"Boom~~~"

Not long after Ji Fan broke away from the sword formation, the snakes had already burst into the mine.

Faced with the terrifying scene of a group of snakes dancing wildly, no one cared about Ji Fan.

"It's scary. ”

Ji Fan retreated to the crowd of miners, and secretly sighed in his heart that the snakes were scary, and the sword gusts were also not to be underestimated.

At this time, Ji Fan not only noticed that the strong man who was sitting in the four directions of the mine urging the sword array, but also faintly found that the group of snakes dancing around seemed to only see the head of the snake, but there was no snake tail, which felt like a group of snakes growing together, forming a snake pile.

"Takashi ~~~"

The sword array tide, the people who urged the sword formation in all directions of the mine, after each of them formed a sword mark, had already swept towards the snake pile, and there was a great tendency to strangle the snakes.

After the sound of swishing swords, the clanging sound continued to ring in the ears as the flying swords shot on the snake's body.

Taking advantage of the sword gust to collide with the group of snakes, Ji Fan secretly frightened the tenacity of the snake, but at the same time, he squeezed to the back of the crowd, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to leave the mine.

"Hurry up and run, if you don't go, you'll die. ”

Ji Fan dived down and shouted, although he was instigating many miners to escape, but what he said was also the truth.

Miners are mining in the mines, in the dark, waiting for the fate, either exhausted or sick to death.

Ji Fan's voice shouted, which immediately caused a commotion among the miners who retreated to the periphery of the mine, and saw that many miners who were bold with mining tools had begun to flee in all directions.

"How dare you ......"

Looking at the soldiers of the miners, it seemed that they did not expect the miners to flee in groups, and the sound of fighting was endless for a while.

"Boom~~~"

A young monk swung his sword, not only killing several miners, but also leaving a sword mark on the ground below the peak.

"If you kill it, you can still live. ”

There seemed to be a fierce prisoner among the miners, who still shouted and rushed out of the mine in the face of the monk's prestige.

Ji Fan, who followed the inconspicuous crowd, found that a few monks shot a few times, and they no longer chased and killed the miners endlessly.

"Could it be that you don't want to get too much blood on your hands?" Ji Fan sneered in his heart and ran down the mine with the crowd.

When he arrived in the city, Ji Fan walked around the buildings on the street, and finally found a place to carry people, quickly took off the bloody rag clothes, released the storage bag from the jade teeth, and changed into a brocade robe to wear on his body.

Stepping on cloud boots and wearing a black gauze hat, Ji Fan not only covered his gray face, but also looked like a person with an identity who did not want to be exposed.

Without rushing out of the city, Ji Fan left the place where people were placed, walked generously on the chaotic streets, and went to an inn.

"Guest, stay in the hotel?"

The little guy in the inn didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when he saw Ji Fan with his hands crossed into his sleeve robe.

"Ask for a good room, ready with hot water for bathing. Ji Fan's hoarse voice seemed to contain a handful of sand, which brought a sense of mystery to the little guy.

"A distinguished guest. ”

The little guy hurriedly opened up and personally sent Ji Fan upstairs.

When he arrived at the Tianzi guest room on the third floor, Ji Fan silently motioned for the little servant to retreat, and then he took out the soldier's money bag and put a silver ingot on the table.

The rumbling of the mine was heard, and the situation felt out of control.

"There's also a disguised face that you can use, and you can put it on after taking a shower, and when it's calm and calm, you'll go out of town. Ji Fan didn't plan to break out, but thought of carving Qingxu Sect in front and Huanrong's waist card in the back.

"Qingxu Sect is the bull ear of the Zhengdao Sect in Cangluan Prefecture, holding the waist card and shaking it, no one should dare to stop it. Ji Fan stood in front of the window, thinking about how to use the waist card he got in the storage bag of the corpse of the Qingxu Sect in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range.

"Bell! bell!"

It didn't take long for the little maid to knock on the door and come in with two young girls carrying buckets.

"Your Excellency, if necessary, the two of them can take a bath and change clothes. Seeing the ingot of silver on the table, the little guy became more attentive, and he didn't even know what to call Ji Fan.

"Arrange to leave, and after an hour, send some wine and food. Ji Fan said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes! Yes!"

The little maid realized that the silver on the table was intentionally given by Ji Fan, so he took it away with a wipe of his hand, and kept nodding his head.

When he got to the bathtub in the cubicle, he was filled with hot water, the screen was unfolded, and the little maid retreated with the maidservant, and Ji Fan let out a sigh of relief and faded away from a brocade robe.

Ji Fan is muscular, on the outside of his left arm, there is an inch-long wound, and there is faint blood, this wound was swept by the old monk's bone sword when he used the dragon killing before.

Entering the large bath bucket, Ji Fan just cleaned the outside of the wound on his left arm with water, mainly because the water he didn't want to bathe in was stained with blood.

After simply cleaning his body, Ji Fan leaned back on the bathtub and came back to his senses, experiencing a rare calm.

It didn't take half an hour for Ji Fan to wipe it clean, change his clothes, and use the herbs and bandages in the dead man's storage bag to wrap the wound on his left arm, so that it would not ooze blood and make people see it.

Putting the things that could be used in a storage bag and hanging them on his waist, Ji Fan changed from a miner to a monk.

Taking off the scalded disfigured face on the left side of his face, Ji Fan took out another handsome disfigured face that had been made early and carefully pasted it on his face.

"It's already night, it's not possible to get out of the city, it's going to be tomorrow, there's no movement in the mine, I don't know if the snake pile has been contained!" Ji Fan is actually not sure if going out of the city tomorrow will be smooth.

After all, the situation of the miners fleeing in the middle of the road has just occurred, and the rumors in the mausoleum entrance can be imagined, and even tonight may not be able to rest like this.