Fan Chuan endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and at the same time quietly pulled out the beast yuan force to protect his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the drunken general, who had already gone crazy, then became even more perverted, and under Fan Chuan's unprepared mental preparation, his hands suddenly lifted Fan Chuan's body up, and then turned around, threw it to the ground, and threw it hard.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, shards of wood drifted through the tavern, and Fan Chuan was already sunk under the shattered floor.

Pain filled Fan Chuan's head, his body trembled violently, and the blood had already stained Fan Chuan's clothes red, and it had stained Fan Chuan's handsome face.

But Fan Chuan didn't give up, taking advantage of the fact that the wine general was beaming with pride, Fan Chuan stuck Chu Yuan's purple sword upside down on the floor, and stood up strongly, but his eyes were on the big wine jars scattered on the various tables in the tavern.

Without further ado, Fan Chuan tried his last bit of strength, pulled out the remaining true qi, picked up the big wine jars on each table, and then quickly gathered together, there were dozens of altars, all of which were floating in front of Fan Chuan's eyes under the support of Fan Chuan's true qi.

Then, seeing the right time, Fan Chuan immediately roared, and the purple light between his hands appeared, and he smashed all these big wine jars towards the wine general.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the sound of the wine jar shattering shook the entire tavern.

"Yo, little rabbit cub, if you can't beat Lao Tzu, you want to ruin Lao Tzu's wine, right?

But the wine will be wrong, and Fan Chuan's intention is not here at all.

Then, just when the wine general's arrogance was about to reach its extreme, Fan Chuan immediately gathered his true qi, and gathered all the remaining true qi on a single finger, and suddenly saw that Fan Chuan's finger was like a burning purple flame, extremely dazzling.

"Die, old monster!"

Fan Chuan roared, and then pointed his finger at the wine general, and then saw a purple light glowing with a purple flame like flowing water, which instantly hit the wine general's chest.

Then, a low sound of "whew" arose, and I saw a raging fire burning on the body of the wine general, and the fire instantly engulfed the wine general's entire body, and connected with the wine scattered on the ground, and the ground of the wooden plank also began to burn. The entire fire encirclement was intact and the wine was locked in the sea of fire.

"Ah...... It hurts! I'm going to kill you!"

The screams of the wine generals continued to sound in the sea of fire, Fan Chuan ignored them, withdrew and moved to the outermost part of the sea of fire, and coldly watched as the wine was burned alive.

Finally, after a long time, the scattered wine was burned clean, the fire gradually dissipated, and the wooden planks on the ground and some of the affected tables and chairs were still burning, but the fire had completely withered, Fan Chuan stood up, and looked towards the position where the wine general was standing just now, only to see that the figure of the wine general was long gone, only a trace of black smoke that had not been dispersed was struggling in the flames, and the coarse cloth clothes that were slowly burning on the side.

Fan Chuan put down his hanging heart at this time, this battle can be described as nine deaths, if there was no assistance from those wines, Fan Chuan must have died tragically under the hands of the wine general, and at the same time, Fan Chuan began to be a little afraid of the next three deaths.

However, before the scene changed at this time, Fan Chuan immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate, drawing out the beast yuan power to soothe the injury, and at the same time quickly gathering true qi to prevent fainting due to the lack of true qi.

After a long time.

"Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and Fan Chuan immediately opened his eyes, looked at the blood on his body, and smiled bitterly.

The injuries have basically stabilized, but with the new injuries and the old injuries, Fan Chuan only feels dizzy and dizzy, and his physical strength has long been lacking.

Holding Chu Yuan's purple sword as a support, Fan Chuan slowly stood up, and with the burning ruins around him, Fan Chuan at this time looked like he had just returned from hell, terrifying and terrifying.

But at this time, before Fan Chuan could move around, the surrounding scene began to change again, Fan Chuan thought badly, it was estimated that he would face the fourth death formation, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness arose, Fan Chuan didn't want to accept his fate, but the reality was too cruel, and vaguely, Fan Chuan had prepared for the worst.

The tavern was long in ruins, and in its place was a city. At this time, Fan Chuan stood alone in the center of the city, surrounded by all kinds of houses and buildings, and winding roads. But the strangest thing is that there is no one in the entire city.

Fan Chuan was surprised, recalling that the first three death formations were basically a secluded small area, but at this time, a city suddenly appeared, and Fan Chuan even wondered if he had escaped the six demon death formations and had returned to the demon world.

Just as Fan Chuan was in a reverie, a hurried footstep made Fan Chuan immediately cautious, and he looked at the source of the sound by habit.

I saw a team of more than a dozen women in black armor, who were running towards Fan Chuan in a neat line at this time, and all of these women were holding weapons in their hands, looking majestic. But what surprised Fan Chuan was that these women all had the same looks, like twin sisters, which made people look very weird.

It didn't take long for these female soldiers to surround Fan Chuan, and at the same time, the weapons in their hands pointed directly at Fan Chuan, feeling as if they regarded Fan Chuan as an enemy.

Fan Chuan was a little curious, although it was expected that the people who came would not be good, but just these women wanted to subdue themselves, Fan Chuan felt that he had a great chance of winning this battle, could it be that these female soldiers were the fourth dead defenders?

Puzzled, Fan Chuan asked aloud, "Where is this?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, dozens of female soldiers actually said expressionlessly at the same time: "This is the fourth death formation of the Six Demon Death Formation, we are going to take you to meet our monarch!"

"Sovereign?" Fan Chuan was even more puzzled, weren't the previous defenders all alone, why did there still be a monarch here?

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" the female soldiers said in unison again, and at the same time, the weapons in their hands once again narrowed the distance towards Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan thought about it, and at the moment he had no way to escape from this fourth death formation, it seemed that he could only go and meet their so-called monarch, and then find the relevant clues.

"Please lead the way......" Fan Chuan nodded.

Then Fan Chuan followed a group of female soldiers and began to walk towards the depths of the city.

Fan Chuan didn't know how long he had been walking, he only felt out of breath, and the injuries that had just stabilized showed signs of wanting to recur, so Fan Chuan immediately took advantage of the unpreparedness of the female soldiers, so he once again took out the beast yuan force to appease the injury, and after it was relieved, at this time, a team of female soldiers in front of him stopped.

Fan Chuan's attention was not here, and before he had time to stop, he hit his head on the body of a female soldier in front of him, and the female soldier who killed him immediately swung the weapon in his hand towards Fan Chuan, fortunately Fan Chuan dodged in time, otherwise he would have suffered a bloody disaster.

At this time, Fan Chuan noticed that a palace suddenly appeared in front of him, and the location of this palace was very strange, the surrounding area was desolate, and only such a palace appeared here.

"Where is this?" asked Fan Chuan after everything was fine.

"Wait, don't move!" dozens of female soldiers said in unison again.

Fan Chuan has no temper at all, after all, in other people's territory, no matter how much he thinks, it will be in vain.

After waiting for a long time, a middle-aged man came out of the palace, this person was also dressed in black armor, but the long beard under the man's mouth did not match his age.

"Sovereign!" said a group of female soldiers neatly bowing to the middle-aged man.

Then I saw the middle-aged man waving his hand at the female soldiers, and then he walked towards Fan Chuan with a smile, until he walked in front of Fan Chuan, then stopped, and then said loudly: "Welcome to the fourth death formation of the Six Demon Death Array, you can pass the first three death formations as a cultivator, it seems that your strength should not be underestimated, this gentleman admires you very much." ”

"Who are you?"

Fan Chuan cautiously stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, wanting to step back and distance himself, but Fan Chuan was horrified to find that he couldn't move at this time, as if he was frozen.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed, stroked his long beard with his hand, and then said loudly: "I forgot to introduce you, this monarch is the defender of the fourth death formation of the six demons, and he is also the monarch of this city, just call me Yinjun!"

"Yinjun, weren't they all generals before?, why did you come here?" Fan Chuan thought in his heart, and at the same time did not forget to stare at Yinjun in case of sudden changes.

"What about you? Benjun has already finished introducing yourself, do you want to introduce yourself too?"

"My name is Fan Chuan, a cultivator from the Northern Plains Planet. Fan Chuan said expressionlessly.

"Oh, has Lord Chiba Demon Venerable already unified the Northern Plains Planet?" Yinjun muttered to himself.

Although Yinjun was talking to himself, when Fan Chuan heard this, he immediately shouted: "Delusional!

"Oh, you're so grumpy?" Yin Jun looked at the angry Fan Chuan suspiciously, with a relaxed and indifferent look.

Fan Chuan didn't want to say more, but he wanted to take the initiative to provoke a war, Fan Chuan didn't have the ability to win at this time, so he had to be silent aggrieved.

And the Yinjun in front of him seemed to be able to see through Fan Chuan's thoughts, and then he said loudly: "Since you have passed the first three death formations, you must naturally know what is going to happen next, right? You must defeat us in order to pass this formation, but this monarch is very merciful and will not bully you like this." ”

As he spoke, Yinjun turned to look at a group of female soldiers behind him, and then said again: "Why don't you do this, you defeat my team of guards first, and Benjun will fight you again, how about it?"

Hearing Yinjun's words, Fan Chuan scolded in his heart: "Is this not a bully?

But even if he scolded in his heart, in order not to let go of any chance of survival, Fan Chuan didn't dare to collide with Yinjun face to face, but Yinjun's arrangement seemed to be impossible for him to be the master at all, so he could only resign himself to fate, and then Fan Chuan nodded at Yinjun......

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