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The person who spoke was none other than Fang Mian!

Seeing Fang Mian at this moment, the spirit banner in his hand had been raised high.

"Huh, you want to attack me with such a?" the guard looked disdainful.

After all, Fang Mian's Soul Banner itself was very shabby, and it had been broken by Xiao Chen before, and it looked like a stick with a rag hanging from it, and there was no threat at all, so the guards didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Hmph, look for death!" Fang Mian listened, his face was full of anger, and the spirit banner in his hand smashed down.

"Break it for me!" the guard sneered, and with a flash of his long knife, he wanted to cut off Fang Mian's spirit flag.

But......

While!

When the war knife in his hand landed on the spirit flag, there was a loud noise, and then the blade of the war knife was broken out of a huge incision.

And Fang Mian's Soul Banner was intact!

"How is that possible?" the guard was shocked.

Fang Mian said coldly: "Summer insects can't speak ice, die!"

As he spoke, a black aura suddenly fell on the spirit banner in his hand, enveloping him with a bang.

"This is ......" Before the guard could figure out what was happening, he realized that his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body.

Poof!

He watched as his body fell to the ground, while he himself floated in mid-air.

"What's going on?" exclaimed the guard for a split second.

Fang Mian snorted: "Fool, you dare to blaspheme my lord, look at how I refine your soul!"

As he spoke, the spirit banner was shocked, and this guy's soul was sucked into the spirit flag under a scream.

"Hmph, evil law!" On the other side, Chu Longjian pouted and said.

He was still very resistant to the methods of the Necromancy Sect.

Fang Mian didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head and asked Xiao Chen, "Master, what should I do next?"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, go meet that Fan Boss!"

"Good!"

The three of them spoke, walking deeper into the canyon.

The space in this canyon is so large that it is comparable to a medium-sized city.

And for some reason, the special atmosphere outside can't enter the canyon for half a step, so it has become a refuge.

Boss Fan is the ruler of this canyon, so his residence is not difficult to find.

Xiao Chen and the three of them, under the guidance of passers-by, soon came to Boss Fan's residence.

"Hmph, the place is not big, but the style is not small!" Fang Mian sneered after coming to Boss Fan's residence.

I saw that the residence of Boss Fan turned out to be a huge palace.

In the palace, the carved beams and painted buildings are extremely luxurious, even compared with the palace of the Great Cloud Dynasty, they are all surpassed!

And you know, this is a dead place, notoriously barren!

This Fan Boss can live in this kind of place and build such a luxurious residence, which shows this person's means.

"What are you three, stop at once!" When the three of them came to the palace gate, they were stopped by several guards.

Fang Mian's eyes widened, and he said, "Blind your dog's eyes, you dare to stop us?"

"Huh, old boy, do you want to die?" The other party is Fan Lao's guard, and he is usually used to being domineering, and he was furious for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Chen waved his hand to stop Fang Mian, and then said, "Go and ask your family Boss Fan to come out!"

A guard leader rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen a few times, then pouted, "What are you?"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "You go in, I am the palace master of the Martial God Palace, Xiao Chen!"

"Martial God Palace?"

Several guards on the opposite side were stunned when they heard the words of the Martial God Palace.

The guard led by him squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll go in!"

After speaking, he said to the other guards: "You guys, watch over them! If you want to escape, kill them directly!"

"Yes!"

The men answered at the same time.

Then, the leader of the guards, turned around and entered the palace.

At this moment, in the depths of the palace, Boss Fan, who had a bearded face, was cultivating cross-legged in the main hall.

In front of him, there were twelve warriors, lined up in two rows, looking at him intently.

Call!

As Boss Fan regained his momentum, his eyes opened, and a sharp flash suddenly lit up in the entire hall.

"Boss, how's it going?" a middle-aged martial artist immediately asked.

"Haha, this Martial God Palace's elixir is really powerful, it has actually increased my cultivation speed so much at once! If this trend continues, within three years, I will be able to reach the ninefold peak of the Spirit Immortal Realm, and within ten years, I will be able to impact the True Immortal Realm!" Fan Boss said.

"Congratulations boss!" the twelve people below shouted in unison.

Boss Fan grinned, but in an instant, he frowned, and said, "It's a pity, the pills that have been scavenged now are only enough for me to take for a year!

After speaking, he looked at a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar below and asked, "Fourth, how are those guys from the Martial God Palace?"

The fourth brother hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "According to your orders, eldest brother, I didn't kill any of them, and I didn't touch them!

Boss Fan nodded and said, "Well, it's done well! Although the strength of the people in this Martial God Palace is very poor, there are some cultivation resources in this place! You go back and find a way, let me interrogate, where did their elixir come from?"

The fourth brother smiled and said: "Don't worry, big brother, my abusive methods are very strong! In front of me, even if it is an iron pimple, you have to speak!"

Boss Fan nodded with satisfaction.

And that's when ......

"Report, boss, there is a person outside who claims to be the palace master of the Martial God Palace, and he wants to see you!" said the commander of the guards, before coming to the main hall.

"Huh, Martial God Palace Master?" Hearing this, Boss Fan suddenly got up, his eyes flashing.

"Hehe, boss, as soon as I dozed off, someone came to deliver a pillow!Boss, I'll go and catch that bullshit palace master!"

However, Boss Fan waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, will there be fraud in this?"

"Hmm, what do you mean......"

The crowd was puzzled.

Boss Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Did this guy eat a bear's heart and swallow a leopard's gall? At this time, he even came to me?"

A fat man next to him patted his head and said, "What does the boss mean, that guy came prepared?"

Boss Fan nodded, then looked at the guards and said, "That Martial God Palace Master, how many people did you bring here?"

The guard hurriedly said: "Three ......"

"Three?"

This time, everyone was stunned again.

And the fat man laughed loudly and said, "Big brother, you are too worried! Just three people, how much storm can be set off? Unless he is a true fairyland, he is simply here to die!"

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