This team of Zhishou Guan disciples did not hold out in Tang Xiaotang's hands for two minutes before they were defeated, and they all lay on the ground with groans.

If the Zhishouguan, one of the three holy places in the world, is tightly wrapped up in some straw bales, then it is not called Zhishouguan.

Sure enough, a black shadow flashed from the deep mountains and appeared in front of Ye Fan and Tang Xiaotang.

"The people of the Demon Sect, so daring! Unexpectedly, the remnants of the Demon Sect dared to be presumptuous to our knowledge, and they were really newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers. The old man had a little goatee, and the whole person stared at Tang Xiaotang angrily.

"Master, there's an old one, who seems to be very powerful, I can't beat it." Tang Xiaotang was naturally not a stupid girl, she hurriedly hid behind Ye Fan, and then poked out her head to watch the changes.

"Little doll, you dare to hurt my disciple who knows and watches, I must peel you and cramp." The old man looked down at the disciples lying on the ground who were a little unconscious and groaning, raised his palms in shame, and then slapped a backhand at a group of small shrimp disciples on the ground.

Suddenly, these 130-pound Zhishouguan disciples were all like fallen leaves blown up by the wind, and they fell heavily to the ground with a roar.

This is a punishment for losing the face of the three holy places in the world.

"Hmph, the remnants of the Demon Sect, everyone will be punished, look at the palm!" After the punishment, the old man's fierce gaze naturally projected onto Tang Xiaotang and Ye Fan, and then directly and suddenly killed him, unceremoniously.

However, when his palm still touched Ye Fan's body, it was blocked and isolated by a layer of glowing eggshell. There was a "boom, boom, boom......" sound.

The ground on which Ye Fan stood was one acre and three points of land, which was complete.

However, without the protection of the eggshell from the outside mud and dust, the whole ground is like digging a circular deep pit, directly bottomless.

"You!" The old man stared at the eggshell in front of him, startled.

He clearly knew how powerful his palm was.

There is no problem at all in destroying the withering and decaying, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

Even if a mountain peak is in front of him, with this palm it should be broken.

But......

"Who are you? Could it be that you are the Sect Master of the Demon Sect? The old man with a little goatee stared at Ye Fan with his eyes like torches, his pupils constricted, and asked.

If there is anything else in this world that can accept his palm lightly, it is only the Demon Sect Sect Master, who is said to have been missing for more than 20 years, the twenty-three cicadas.

"He's not our sect master, he's Ye Fan. It's my host. Faced with the old man's inquiry, Tang Xiaotang began to answer his doubts. It was only when she finished speaking that she felt as if she was polite at this time, which was not suitable for the atmosphere.

Hurriedly covered his mouth and stopped talking.

"Ye Fan? I don't care who you are or what pseudonym you use, I tell you! Knowing and guarding is not something that you and other idlers can enter. We are the most powerful monks in the world! The old man said.

He didn't talk to the remnants of the Demon Sect again, he just didn't want to exacerbate the current bad situation.

A person who can resist his strongest blow by relying solely on the protective shell created by cultivation can only outwit, not fight. If you can scare the other party with the name of the old man, it is naturally the best.

"Do you look at Lord Chen? But how did the little woman hear that he was imprisoned by his master in the South China Sea, adrift on the South China Sea forever, and could not set foot on land for the rest of his life? Tang Xiaotang poked out his head and said to the old man.

Chen, the guardian of the three holy places in the world, was suppressed by his master on the coast of the South China Sea more than 20 years ago, and warned him that he would never be able to set foot on land in his lifetime.

So, he has been adrift at sea for more than 20 years; How can it be the best in the world?

"Little girl, you have to talk nonsense; Our view of the major is to reach the heavens and latitudes, and shake the world. How could he be imprisoned in the South China Sea, it was obviously just the old man who was watching the Lord and his family cultivating immortal magic skills in the South China Sea! The old man glanced at Tang Xiaotang, and his whole face was the color of pig liver.

If it weren't for the indifferent young man in front of him, he would have broken Tang Xiaotang's body to pieces to punish and insult the reputation of the master.

"Please leave, we know that you are not welcome in Shouguan!" After the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly shook the communication bell he held in the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for a strong enemy, this bell would never have been used.

Whenever you use it, it's the most critical time for Zhishouguan.

Ye Fan didn't care about his small movements, but looked at the old man.

"Give me the 6 volumes of the Book of Heaven, and I'll turn around and leave!" Ye Fan said.

"You're going to rob us of the treasure?" The old man's whole person hurriedly retreated, and then stood at the convex position of a formation, this was a trapped immortal formation, and it was the last defensive route that the Zhishou Guan Master had personally worked hard to arrange.

Ye Fan sighed slightly, it seemed impossible to be relaxed.

Ye Fan slowly glanced at the rapid support from the top of the mountain, and slowly stretched out a finger.

The fingers shimmered sharply in the sunlight, like a sword ready to be unsheathed.

"It seems that you will not take the initiative to hand it over to me. Forget it, I'll pick it up myself! ”

"Stop! Take a step closer and kill! The old man shouted.

"Ten thousand swords of heaven and earth." Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly turned his fingers into ten thousand swords, densely like a perch crossing the river, emanating from Ye Fan's small fingers.

In the end, all resistance was in vain, and soon except for the old man, who pierced a sword through his heart, those supporters who were rapidly approaching also died in the dense transparent lightsabers.

"Yes, yes, it's you......" Obviously, when the old man was dying, he had already recognized who the young boy in front of him was.

Ke Haoran!

"You're still so ruthless!" When the old man was breathing, he finally stammered a sentence, and then fell to the ground with no snort.

The lives of hundreds of Zhishou Guan disciples all dissipated in an instant.

This made Tang Xiaotang, who was hiding behind Ye Fan, suddenly dumbfounded, and his dark eyes opened like two bells.

"Master, you killed them all?" Tang Xiaotang asked.

"If you don't kill, can't you still be enthusiastic about knocking them out?" Ye Fan looked back, glanced at Tang Xiaotang and said.

"This ...... Could it be that you slaughtered our Demon Sect elders like this back then? Tang Xiaotang bit her lip and asked.

"Forget, let's go! Don't waste time. Ye Fan shrugged, shook his head, and said.

"Squeak squeak......" Tang Xiaotang gritted her teeth, and a pair of small white teeth were grinding by her.

"When you have the strength, hate me again. Now with a grudge, it doesn't do you any good with your strength. Ye Fan looked at Tang Xiaotang's hateful appearance with grinding teeth and said.

Eventually, the two began to hike up the mountain, step by step.