Mo Fan's first stop was the Hehuan Sect, not that the Hehuan Sect had anything to do with the Youquan Old Demon, but because the Hehuan Sect had provoked Mo Fan. The head of the Hehuan Sect, Huanxi Old Demon, once robbed and killed Mo Fan, but was killed by Mo Fan, Mo Fan guessed that the Hehuan Sect no longer had high-level combat power, so he decided to pinch this soft persimmon first.

According to the instructions on the map, after flying for nearly three hours, Mo Fan and the three of them came to the front of the sect of the Hehuan Sect.

The mountain gate of the Hehuan Sect was built in a flat valley, and the entire valley was incomparably gorgeous, and through the effect of the formation, the five-colored glow spread throughout the valley. The houses in the valley are overlapped, and there are also a large number of peach trees that bloom all year round, and a ** breath emanates from them.

"Hehuan Sect has done all the bad things, and I heard from the brothers and sisters that they have captured a lot of boys and girls to serve as their furnaces, which is really hateful." Seeing that Mo Fan was going to attack the Hehuan Sect first, the unlucky Daoist felt extremely happy.

"You hate them so much?" Mo Fan asked.

"Of course, so many boys and girls have been sucked dry by them, and the good youth has faded, how hateful!" The unlucky man replied without any hesitation.

"Well, seeing that you hate them so much, then this first battle will be handed over to you, go and call for battle! I'll cheer you up. "Who would have thought, Mo Fan directly asked him to fight the first battle.

"No, Senior Brother Ling Tian, should we discuss it again, isn't this too risky?" The unlucky Daoist immediately put off his indignant expression and stared at Mo Fan pitifully.

Mo Fan showed an inexplicable smile and said, "Needless to say, let's go!" Fight our beautiful first battle, don't say you're not strong enough to beat them. ”

"How so? My strength is close to the late stage of Jindan, just a Hehuan sect, what's the big deal, senior brother, you just look at it, I'll go and destroy their entire sect. The unlucky Dao said arrogantly, he knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and he thought that Mo Fan would ask him to go up, and he would definitely not care about his life or death.

"Boss Ling Tian, what about me? What about me? "Lian Xing was afraid that his sense of existence was insufficient, so he hurriedly jumped out.

"Oh, you! You're going to fight with this guy! Mo Fan thought for a moment and said.

"Oh, good!" Lian Xing looked cheerful, holding his broken sword and dancing non-stop.

At present, Lian Xing has only exerted the strength of the foundation building period, which may be the reason why he has not yet opened his mind, his spirit sword has not changed at all, and it looks like it is not as good as an ordinary watermelon knife.

"No, it won't! Senior Brother Ling Tian, such a big burden, you actually threw it to me. The unlucky Taoist's whole face was depressed like a bitter gourd, "Why am I so unlucky!" ”

"Don't complain, isn't it good to add a combat power to you, go quickly!" Mo Fan urged.

"Oh!" The unlucky Daoist answered, just flew out and turned back, "Senior Brother Ling Tian, we forgot something important!" ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Fan wondered.

"Alas, senior brother, let's go out like this, isn't it easy for people to recognize it, if there are any remnants of the Demon Dao left, won't we be the enemy under the Emei tree?" The unlucky man reminded.

"Well, that makes sense." Mo Fan nodded, he really forgot to think about this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Fan took out three black face towels and made three cloaks, one for each person.

"This is the scarf I found in a demonic monk's storage bag to block the monk's divine sense from probing. In a moment, you will take this scarf and go to battle. ”

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, should we take a more powerful name?" The unlucky man asked.

Mo Fan nodded and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

"Let's call it the Demon Punishment Heavenly Troupe, you are the Demon Demon No. 1, and I am the Demon Demon No. 2." The unlucky man immediately spoke his mind.

"Well, it's pretty domineering, okay, so be it!" Mo Fan didn't pay much attention and nodded.

He didn't know that a random name now would cause an uproar in the near future.

"Then I'm Demon No. 3!" The punishment suddenly popped up.

Seeing the unlucky Daoist and Lian Xing flying towards the entrance of the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate, Mo Fan secretly came to the Hehuan Sect's protective array from a hidden direction......

The entrance to the main entrance of the Hehuan sect!

Rumble! Knock knock!

The unlucky Taoist didn't say a word, and slammed the big coffin against the mountain gate of the Hehuan Sect.

"Stop, who are you!" Immediately, two female disciples of the foundation building period flew out of the big array and shouted.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" The unlucky Taoist stared at these two charming women with heavy makeup, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Goblin, suffer death, taste the power of my Demon No. 3!" Lian Xing rushed out directly, but before he could fly to the two women, he was beaten upside down and flew out, and a mouthful of blood spit on the scarf.

"It's over, you're injured like this, Senior Brother Ling Tian won't be able to spare me!" The unlucky Daoist reacted suddenly, and hurriedly sacrificed the dust to block the follow-up attacks of the two Hehuan Sect women.

"You guys are really femme fatales, you look good-looking, I didn't expect it to be so poisonous!" The unlucky man shouted.

"The two little mice actually dare to offend my Hehuan Sect, it's really impatient." A woman on the left smirks contemptuously, her lips curled down, and a large amount of foundation falls off, revealing large patches of pockmarked spots.

"Senior sister, that skinny Taoist priest doesn't seem to be easy to deal with, so it's better for us to be careful." The woman next to her reminded.

"What are you afraid of, this is our own sect, the senior brothers and sisters will come out immediately, what can they do to me?"

The unlucky man laughed, and the corners of his mouth bent pulled away the small amount of flesh on his face, and if it wasn't for the veil to cover it, the two women would definitely be frightened.

"Haha, I almost forgot my self-registration number, I am the second demon of the Demon Sect, and today, I am here to slaughter your Hehuan Sect."

Then, under the stunned expressions of the two of them, the unlucky Dao man burst out with a strength that belonged to the Jindan period, and the black coffin quickly came to the side of the two Hehuan Sect women.

Under the pressure of the Jindan period, both of them struggled to operate their spiritual power.

Knock knock!

Two huge crashing sounds sounded, and the light shields of the two women were directly broken, and then the coffin lid flew out horizontally, and at the same time, a cold aura emanated from the coffin, sucking the two women in.

Rumble!

The coffin board closed, and the whole coffin shook for a while, and it didn't take long for no sound to be heard.

After the unlucky Taoist opened the coffin, it was empty, and the two Hehuan Sect women had already disappeared, whether it was body or soul, they had already been refined.

"Hmph, fight me! I, Yanagi Zhenjun, am not easy to mess with! The unlucky Taoist manipulated his hands and pretended to be forced in Mo Fan's tone.

"What about the enemy? What about the enemy? Gone? Come out and fight my Demon Three. The punishment was relieved, and he yelled at the light curtain.

"The demons of the Hehuan Sect have all come out to die, and your grandfathers No. 2 and No. 3 are here!" The unlucky Daoist kept bombarding the formation and shouted.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

As soon as his words fell, a large group of people flew out from the Hehuan Sect, both men and women, most of whom were untidy.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to shout here!" A middle-aged woman who looked like an old bustard shouted angrily.

"I am the second demon of the Demon Sect, today, I am here to destroy your sect for the Heavenly Dao!" The unlucky man swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to say this.

It's not that he is cowardly, but the strength of this group of people who appear is too strong, there are eight Jindan stage monks, and one of the young men is still in the Jindan stage.

"What about Senior Sister Li and Senior Sister Dark Yu?" The middle-aged woman asked with an unkind expression.

"Well, you haven't seen it, how do I know where I'm going, I guess I'm going to play!" The unlucky Taoist said as he waved his hand to signal the Lian Xing next to him to flee quickly.

The middle-aged woman wanted to say more, but was stopped by the late Jindan man next to her.

"Oh? You said that you want to destroy our sect, it's really a big breath, I don't know where you come from? Why don't you dare to show your true face? ”

The man was wearing a pink robe, with slender legs, making him one meter nine tall, his face was delicate, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked like he had an evil aura.

"Naturally, we have a great background, why don't you guess?" Of course, the unlucky Daoist didn't dare to make a move, and only hoped to delay some more time and let Mo Fan come to the rescue.

"There aren't many people offended by our Hehuan Sect, isn't Your Excellency a disciple of the Thousand Hands Sect?" The man in the late stage of Jin Dan moved his lips slightly and asked, what he thought in his heart was that this person was really stupid, and he was about to be tricked out of his old bottom by me so soon.

"Well, it's close, guess again?" The unlucky Daoist people were extremely anxious in their hearts, and they kept calling for Mo Fan to come.

"Could it be that you are from Wanhuamen?" The man in the late Jindan continued to speculate.

The unlucky Taoist saw that he had been gesticulating for a long time, and Lian Xing couldn't understand the meaning, so he sent him a message: "What are you still doing in a daze, go quickly!" ”

"Oh, oh!"

Originally, Lian Xing saw that the enemy's aura was so strong, and he didn't dare to act rashly with the lesson of the last time, but now when the unlucky Taoist shouted, he actually misunderstood its meaning, thinking that it was to let him go, so he took the broken sword, and rushed forward in a daze.

"Are you stupid? What for? The unlucky man's eyes widened.

"Haha, I said yes! I didn't expect you to be really from Wanhuamen, so let me, the new head, use your blood to establish my authority today. The man in the late stage of Jindan opened his throat and smiled, and immediately sacrificed a large pu fan.

Whew!

The big pu fan slapped left and right twice, and two huge yellow horses appeared, scraping straight towards the punishment.

"Ahh Lian Xing sensed that his life was in danger from this training, and he opened his mouth wide and kept yelling, while hurriedly blocking the broken sword in front of him.

It stands to reason that a cheap sentence would definitely be beaten to pieces, but an unthinkable situation has happened............