"Woo~~~"

In the surging and bulging light explosion, a figure quickly broke out of the light explosion and flipped and fell to the ground.

"Boom~~~"

The inertia of a figure falling was extremely great, and it fell into the ground and stirred up the sky-shattering rock, like a thick blowout.

"Snort~~~"

The blood spirit shield exploded, and in the pit, a short spear pierced through the flesh spirit mud, cutting through Ji Fan's side ribs who were twisting in a small space.

"Bang!boom~~~"

The big hand of the man holding the gun, he opened the short gun with a scale, bent his four fingers, and used the four-finger joint hammer on Ji Fan's chest, and then broke out again, and the four fingers clenched his fist and hit him in the same position on the chest.

Although the flesh and blood spirit mud wrapped around the man's body and arms, preventing the man's double blow, Ji Fan's figure was still knocked out of the pit, impacting out a gravel ravine.

The rumbling sound was endless, and a gravel ravine on the ground was dragged out by force, and the pot-bellied Buddha in the light explosion also roared and fell, falling on the figure of the man wrapped in flesh and blood.

Ji Fan, who was trapped in the layer of rubble, finally couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and even the big gourd with more than a dozen refining patterns behind him cracked.

The big-bellied Buddha with cracks on his upper and lower body was already shrinking, floating back towards the bracelet on Ji Fan's right wrist, and a mass of scattered flesh and blood spirit mud wrapped in the man's flesh and blood blurred figure, squirming towards Ji Fan who was trapped in the gravel layer.

"Buzz~~~"

The man in the flesh spirit mud once again burst out with a force, and with one arm broke a big hole in the flesh spirit mud, and actually struggled out of it.

It seems that Ji Fan, who found that the man flew out of the pit and was trapped in the layer of rubble, broke away from his body in the click sound, and wanted to chase him out, but his breath was stagnant.

"Zi!Zi!Zi~~~"

The flesh and blood spirit mud companion martial artist that had no stereotype was once again connected to the big gourd with cracks behind Ji Fan.

Compared with being blown up by the white-haired old man before, the recovery of the associated martial artist at this time has been significantly slower.

"Ahh

The man who escaped from the pit was wheezing and even wailing, his shoulders and necks were not only opened by knives, but also filled with the power of injuries, and his lower abdomen was also pierced with a knife hole, and the sea of dantian qi was broken, and streams of spiritual breath gushed out uncontrollably.

Few people know what happened in the light explosion, but looking at the tragic appearance of the man in the realm of life and death, he also knows that he was extremely seriously injured.

Ji Fan and the man rolled down together, it was too amazing, and the fall to the ground was quite tragic.

Following the pot-bellied Buddha, the archbishop of the Holy Spirit Temple, who was dismantled from the light explosion, the knife hole in his chest and his head and face were out of shape and cracked, which was no better than a man.

"Third Uncle ......"

Ji Rui, a junior of the Ji family, looked at Ji Fan who crawled out of the stratum ravine on the mountain lawn, and he didn't expect that he would kill to such an extent in a battle with the Pingnan Palace.

"Ah~~~"

Ji Fan's roar, as if rolling out of his throat, has an endless meaning.

At this time, Ji Fan's eyes were blood-red, like a fierce beast, and his chest fell into a fist mark with a knot, tearing out cracks in his muscles.

"It's terrifying, if you continue to fight, not only the archbishop of the Holy Spirit Palace, but even the knight who also has the cultivation of life and death will have to die!" Seeing the light blooming on Ji Fan's chest, Tu Qiu whispered.

"The light flower bloomed from the dark veins, like an unbearable injury in the body. Mu Qing hesitated, whether to stand up and make peace at this time.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

The blood-colored light flowers burst like glass, Ji Fan's eyes were fierce, and the blood-red color faded a little.

Not only the man's war knife, but even the shortened spear was poured into the big gourd by the flesh and blood spirit mud.

The two inch knives were clutched by Ji Fan's hands, the spirituality of the knife body was much weaker, and the slightest wounding power contained in it was almost all released.

Although the inch-mang knife is sharp, the real damage caused is the power of injury contained in it, the dense light of the power of injury, which has faded from some ancient treasures over the years, and is imprinted in the monk's body, which will cause great damage, and the injury is not easy to heal for a long time.

"Kill you. ”

Ji Fan, who climbed up from the ancient stone layer ravine, took a step, and his muscles and muscles were gurgling in pain.

"Ji Fan, forget it, don't continue to kill, although some people have died in the family, but the Pingnan Mansion has also been killed very badly, there is no need to fight again. Ji Ming dissuaded Ji Fan from a distance.

Regarding Ji Ming's statement, Ji Fan had a sneer on his face, secretly angry that he said stupid things, and finally hit the archbishop of the Holy Spirit Hall and the knight man, and at this time, he had to kill the two of them by gritting his teeth.

"Xiao Fan, listen to Ji Ming's words, don't fight anymore. Ji Zhu actually flew over from the mountain and said to Ji Fan from a long distance.

Seeing that even the juniors of the Ji clan came over to persuade him to make peace, Yin Bao'er couldn't help but feel Ji Fan and was secretly disappointed in the Ji family.

Ji Fan's breath sank, and his expression was cold and terrifying.

"Ji Fan, do you want the entire Ji clan to bury you with you?" The old man with the tidal texture on his skin scolded Ji Fan in a deep voice when the old man and the man did not speak.

Mu Qing and Tu Qiu, who wanted to help Ji Fan make peace, gave up their plans to come forward at this time.

"It looks like Ji Fan is going to carry it!"

The male monks of the Qingxu Sect secretly joked and laughed, feeling a little pity.

"Ji Fan, the bishop of the Holy Spirit Hall is right, even if you are fighting for a moment, you have to think about the family. Ji Zhuo said to Ji Fan with a smile.

"The people who handed over the Pingnan Palace. ”

The old man with tidal texture on his skin pressed Ji Fan tightly.

"People can't hand it over. ”

Ji Fan chewed on the gluttonous mouth in the palm of his right hand, constantly providing spiritual power for his physical body.

Regarding Ji Fan's statement, the people of the Ji clan were more or less surprised.

"Bang~~~"

The multi-eyed magic ring on Ji Fan's left index finger spewed out the brilliance of the wind fan.

"Xiao Fan, even if you kill the Bishop of the Holy Spirit Temple, what can you do, stop. Ji Zhu came to Ji Fan's side, and already had a bad premonition that he released the ancient fan, and hurriedly put one hand on the ancient fan to prevent him from unfolding it.

"Sister Zhu......"

Ji Fan felt that he still had the combat power to come out, as long as he worked harder, he might have a chance to leave the three life and death realm powerhouses behind.

"Taking advantage of the fact that there is still room for relaxation, hurry up and hand over the people of the Pingnan Royal Mansion and ask the two bishops for their guilt, which is the most beneficial choice for the family. Ji Zhu said to Ji Fan.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan let out a long breath, although he was unwilling and angry, he could understand Ji Zhu's decision.

"Goo!Goo~~~"

The greedy mouth of Ji Fan's right palm squirmed, and gradually spit out the light that came out of King Pingnan, Concubine Bi, and Lin Hongyun.

"Treasure girl, let's go. ”

After releasing the three of them, Ji Fan had the intention of leaving, and summoned Yin Bao'er.

"These three people have cultivated to a complete waste!"

A group of people watched Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er go away, and no one dared to stop them, Ji Zhuo came to Ji Zhu, who opened his mouth, and observed the three people in Pingnan Palace.

"That weird mouth is so terrifying, for such a period of time, it has pulled out Lin Hongyun's soul melting and demon power, but it can be regarded as saving her life. Ji Ming also came over, wanting to know something about the mouth of gluttony.

The old man of the Pingnan Royal Mansion didn't spit it out, as well as the deacons of the Holy Spirit Temple, as well as a few other people from the Pingnan Royal Mansion. Ji Zhu secretly thought in his heart.

"Two bishops, Ji Zhu has made amends for your sins. In the strange atmosphere, Ji Zhu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two old men of the Holy Spirit Hall to admit his mistake.

"The Ji clan is temporarily banned in Lingnan City, waiting for the fate of Emperor Lingsha and Emperor Ling. The old man with tidal skin said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Do as the archbishop says. ”

Finding Ji Zhu's gaze, Ji Zhuo smiled and comforted.

"It's over, this result is not bad for the Ji clan. Mu Qing sighed and glanced to the west.

"Will the Dragon Court and the Spirit Emperor Hall be disposed of?"

Tu Qiu noticed that Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er did not leave in the west.

"It's just to give the two bishops a step down, and if they are not in Lingnan City, it depends on what the Ji clan thinks, even if they leave Lingnan City, it is not impossible. Mu Qing saw it clearly.

"What will be the result of staying?"

Tu Qiu guessed that Ji Zhuo might take the Ji clan away from the Lingsha Dynasty.

"If Ji Fan doesn't die, the Ji clan is likely to be imprisoned, but this is also relative protection, life will be very comfortable, there will be all that should be there, and he will not completely lose his freedom, but if something happens to him, no matter where the Ji clan goes, it may not be able to do well, Ji Zhuo can't believe it. Mu Qing replied in a low voice.

"The people of the Holy Spirit Temple are not leaving!"

Finding that the old man with tidal skin texture took the battered old bishop and the man to the direction of Lingnan City, there were only two deacons left in the Holy Spirit Hall who were not very high, and Tu Qiu said thoughtfully.

"Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er didn't leave, and the three powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Hall didn't dare to leave at this time, probably because they were going to report and wait. Mu Qing smiled and shook her head.

"You mean, you're afraid of being intercepted halfway?" Tu Qiu looked a little strange.

"This is very possible, looking at Ji Fan's actions just now, it is obvious that he doesn't want the three life and death realm powerhouses to live, the reason why he took out the Fenglan Fan is to attract the vast hurricane storm and tide on the periphery, plus there are also blandly hedgehogs and rising sun vines that have not been sacrificed, and the victory is quite large. Mu Qing replied with a sigh.

"Ji Fan's combat power is much stronger than before, I thought that after all these years, I might be able to catch up, who would have thought that ......" Tu Qiu couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"It is indeed strong, it is estimated that once it is shattered, its own combat power will be greatly improved, as for whether the combat power in vitro can be maintained, it is not easy to say, unless there is enough cultivation resources to support, now it seems that whether it is the stone Buddha, or the big-bellied Buddha, and the accompanying martial artist, they are all very similar to Ji Fan's breath, I think the use of its fighting, is only temporary, it is more to help the deity carry the spirit element and spiritual power, it is not good to hold the accumulated strength base, and finally for the purpose of the deity. Mu Qing thought that Ji Fan relied more on the close combat of the deity, and guessed.