Zhang Fan said: "The three of you are so domineering. Kill me and take the treasure!"

"Piff is not guilty, boy, you are just a little monk who has just opened the spiritual platform, if you dare to carry so many old medicines, you must be ready to die!"

Zhang Fan sneered: "There is no owner here, and all the treasures are destined to get it!"

"Your cultivation is low, even if you get the Divine Treasure, you will only make a wedding dress in vain. Boy, hand over the treasures of heaven and earth, maybe we can spare your life!"

The three of them were aggressive and were bound to leave Zhang Fan behind.

Zhang Fan ate Zhu Guo and Jiao Pear, thousands of pores all over his body were breathing, and a stream of pure aura lingered around him, if he could refine it, his cultivation would definitely make great progress.

"Take him down and boil out the medicinal power!" the golden-robed young man spoke at this time, and he was also the first to make a move. Raise your hand and suppress Zhang Fan with great force.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, his fingers moved up, and the thick fingers of his arm attacked this person's chest. The golden-robed young man sensed the danger of his fingers, and immediately accepted the move and posed a small mirror on his chest, the small mirror was simple and contained a broken formation, which was a broken magic weapon, losing his great magical powers, but it was very tough and difficult to break.

The finger fell on the ancient mirror, and the crotch shook it away, and the golden-robed young man screamed and spit out blood.

Zhang Fan didn't expect to be blocked, and suddenly there was a chill on the top of his head, and a terrible shadow covered his head, it was the young man in black who suddenly attacked Zhang Fan when he was facing the enemy, and his left hand pinched his claws and buckled towards the Tianling cover.

The five fingers were sharp, and Zhang Fan's brain was boiling, and he burst out of potential with a low shout, and he was so shocked that he was sweating, and he also had a murderous intent, and the perfect five fingers of his right hand swallowed black light: "Let's all die!"

At this time, his aura was surging, and the spiritual liquid was like a river gushing endlessly, urging his fingers with all his strength, and he saw the thick fingers of his arms blooming and piercing through the four fields.

The three of them didn't dare to lash out, the golden-robed young man held the ancient mirror in front of the other two, and the other two people's faces sank like water, pouring all their abilities into the ancient mirror.

The mutilated array in the ancient mirror became more and more real, and an ancient and atmospheric aura appeared, as if something terrible was reviving, which made Zhang Fan feel cold all over his body: "What kind of treasure is this!"

Zhang Fan took his finger and retreated three feet away. The golden-robed young man sneered, this is something he picked up in a secret realm, although the internal formation is broken, as long as enough aura is infused, the ancient mirror will become extremely tough, even the elders may not be able to blast it open.

The golden-robed young man said, "Brother An and I raise the mirror, you just have to kill him with all your might!"

The golden robe and the black robe both urged the ancient mirror at the same time, and the purple-clothed young man showed a cold smile, pushed his right hand forward, and a huge palm appeared, with the power to destroy the withering and decaying and approach Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Self-destruction!"

The three of them raised the mirror and Zhang Fan couldn't get in, but now the two of them, even if they poured all their strength, Zhang Fan was confident to break the defense, took a deep breath and mobilized the spiritual fluid of the whole body, and the spiritual fluid was extremely condensed. Every trace of spiritual liquid can conjure up ten fingers, this person's waist-thick galloping river exerts all its strength, and thousands of fingers appear, Zhang Fan is still the first time to exert his full strength, and his heart is also beating suddenly.

Finally, when he encountered a big enemy, he could give it a go, and Zhang Fan was also swelling with qi and blood: "Come on!"

"Arrogance!" the young man in purple had an unsightly face. This man was so weird that he jumped around like a zombie, and all his powerful attacks missed. Zhang Fan's hand was black: "It's time to end!"

"It's not good, come back and raise the mirror!" the golden-robed young man hurriedly shouted when he saw that the situation was not good.

The young man in purple gritted his teeth: "No need, I still have a killing move." and he will be destroyed. Wow, yes, yes.."

He shouted, his hands together condensed an illusory thing, the cone shape was like a shuttle, and the young man in black was shocked: "It's Tianshuo's hand, you actually cultivated!"

"This is one of the ten difficult achievements of the Mountain Gate, and many elders have never cultivated it!"

"It's just the beginning, and this is the first time I've used it. Boy, this is the ground-level exercise Tissot hand, invincible and bloodstained, never look back, be prepared to be pierced!" The young man in purple was very arrogant, and struggled to rise from the ground, throwing the faint Tissot at Zhang Fan, and Tissot was like a meteor with infinite power to attack and kill.

Zhang Fan's hand is already full of strength: "Ground-level? Fingers.. Ten thousand flowers bloom!"

With the palm facing forward, the five fingers twisted force, with Zhang Fan's exertion, hundreds of thick fingers of hair turned into lasers and went forward, and the big waves washed the sand and submerged Tissot, which was worthy of a ground-level exercise, and it was only half a meter away from touching Zhang Fan's body when he went up against the current in so many fingers.

It's a pity that there is a difference between heaven and earth, and Tissot's success has come to naught.

"Oh my God, what is this.." The purple-clothed young man opened his mouth wide, and Tissot was actually extinguished, and he didn't even block a finger.

"Block!" The two powerful peak cultivators of the Golden Robe and the Black Robe used their full strength to promote the Ancient Mirror, and at this time, the spiritual liquid in the bodies of the two of them was boiling, just trying to block these hundreds of purple rays.

The purple-clothed young man Tissot's hand was broken, and when he was stunned, he was swept through his body by the purple mang, and instantly turned into a blood gourd and fell to the ground with a whimper.

Dangdang!

The sound of hail smashing on the iron sheet, the ancient mirror is indeed unusual, and the array diagram is missing the supernatural power, but at this time, it is revived under a large amount of aura, and it still shows great strength, blocking hundreds of fingers from the outside.

Zhang Fan frowned: "If you don't believe it, it won't open!

Hundreds of fingers again, as dense as raindrops, rushed towards the ancient mirror with all their might.

Although the ancient mirror was not broken, it was hit close to the chest of the golden-robed youth, and the heavy pressure made the ancient mirror turn into a grinding plate, and the ribs on the gold-robed youth's chest were broken after being crushed several times, and the bone stubble pierced through the chest and was exposed to the air in blood.

"Ah!!" The pain was unbearable, and the golden-robed young man screamed in the sky, "Ah..."

With lightning and flint, the young man in black suddenly pushed the person in front of him, and the person fell forward with a mirror and covered all his fingers, seizing the fleeting opportunity to control a flying spirit rune and disappear into the dense forest.

The golden-robed young man didn't expect to be abandoned by the brothers behind him, and in anger and unwillingness, he was shot into a hornet's nest, and the quaint ancient mirror fell to the ground with a thud and rolled to Zhang Fan's feet.

"!" Zhang Fan scolded.

One is to scold the ruthless and ruthless young man in black, and the other is to be surprised by the tenacity of Gu Jing.

The ancient mirror turned out to be unscathed, and the cracks in the array did not expand by a bit, and he picked it up: "If it is complete... What a power! Good thing, put it away!"

The two corpses were lying on the ground, dead and extremely mutilated, without an inch of skin intact, Zhang Fan pinched his nose and picked out some things from the two piles of rotten meat, the Qiankun bags were all shot, when the Qiankun bags were destroyed, the self-extinction formation was activated, and everything in it was all shattered, but it was a pity that there were several centuries-old medicines, and even a few medium-grade spirit stones turned into powder, and there was no spirituality at all. However, there was a black stone in the purple-clothed young man's Qiankun bag, which was preserved.

Three words are engraved on it: Tissot hand.

"If you can carry the ground-level exercises with you, at least you are a core disciple... These three people are all core disciples?"

Zhang Fan frowned, every core disciple has a life card, once it falls, the mountain master of its mountain gate will know: "The matter is big!"

After placing Tissot in his hands, he kicked the two corpses into the abyss, which was a natural place for corpse destruction. After destroying the corpse, he ran the yin and yang steps and rushed out of the mountains in one breath.

Not long after he left, two emaciated old men rushed to the place where the battle took place: "Who killed my core disciple... Be punished..."