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Ren Fan blasted the fourth child with one punch, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air,

And at the moment when the fourth child fell, the other three eighth-order martial kings of the Nether God Sect all sensed something, and looked at Ren Fan's eyes full of shock,

The next moment, the purple-shirted man suddenly turned his head and ran, his figure turned into a ball of purple light, and flew towards the back of the ancient castle at a high speed.

Although his strength is poor, his escape kung fu is first-class, and it just disappeared from Ren Fan's sight in the blink of an eye.

Ren Fan observed the members of the Slaughter Ghost Alliance and found that everyone had the upper hand, and Liao Chen and Nangong Sheng even pressed and beat the other two eighth-order martial kings of the Netherworld God Sect.

Then, Ren Fan chased in the direction where the purple-shirted man disappeared.

The fugue step was exerted to the extreme, and Ren Fan stepped out of dozens of meters in one step, and soon disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The speed of the purple-shirted man is indeed very fast, and he is even faster than the peak of ordinary martial kings.

Ren Fan chased after him for a while before he sensed the other party's breath.

And in the message transmitted by the divine sense, the purple-shirted man entered a dark forest.

Ren Fan's divine sense probed the sky above the forest, just like mud entering the sea without the slightest response.

"This is the weird forest that Li Hongying said, it seems that the right protector of the Nether God Sect is among them. ”

Ren Fan flew over the forest, looked at the swarthy woods, and suddenly understood.

"Piggy, come out!"

Ren Fan contacted the little pig in his mind and summoned it, and the little pig had been staying near the Qingcheng Sect, and when Ren Fan led the team to set off, it quietly followed behind.

Now, Ren Fan is about to face the famous Right Protector of the Netherworld God Sect, he doesn't dare to hold it up, and plans to enter the dark forest with the little pig to check.

A man and a beast landed on the ground and walked in from the entrance, because the divine sense could not be used here at all, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so Ren Fan had no choice but to cast the realm of selflessness and cautiously advance towards the depths of the forest.

Ren Fan walked for about a few miles with the little pig, and suddenly a faint breath passed through his mind.

Ren Fan transmitted the little pig and let it stop in place, while he himself quietly groped towards the breath in his perception.

Ten meters, five meters... Soon, Ren Fan came to the aura.

And that breath hadn't discovered Ren Fan's arrival at this time, and the next moment he was smashed by Ren Fan's head with a palm, and he didn't make a sound when he was dying.

Along the way, Ren Fan eliminated the three secret agents of the Netherworld God Sect, and after walking around a corner, he finally saw a glimmer of light.

There is a winding path ahead, and at the end of the road is a dirt mountain.

Ren Fan felt it carefully and found that there were a lot of powerful aura hidden inside.

This is the nest of the Nether Cult!

Ren Fan no longer hesitated and strode out from behind the big tree.

"What people!"

At the moment when he first appeared, a figure jumped down from the tree in front of him, waved his sword and pointed at Ren Fan and asked.

"Destroy the people of the Nether God Cult!"

With a flick of his fingers, a sword qi shot out, directly piercing the martial artist's chest.

And just when Ren Fan made a move, a group of martial artists suddenly came out of Tushan.

The purple-shirted man who escaped just now was in the team, and when he saw Ren Fan, he was stunned at first, and then whispered something in front of a white-clothed warrior led by him.

That martial artist was a Martial King Peak Realm powerhouse, and the aura he exuded was even stronger than that of the Great Elder of the Golden Light Cave.

After listening to the purple-shirted man's words, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and his gaze at Ren Fan became indifferent.

"Kill!"

The white-clothed warrior's lips moved slightly, and he spat out a word, and his voice was very hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been broken.

As soon as his words fell, a group of warriors behind him rushed towards Ren Fan.

Before the person arrived, the colorful spiritual power hit Ren Fan.

For a while, palm prints, fists, sword light, sword qi! Even, there were some hidden weapons, all of which flew towards Ren Fan!

"Roar!"

At this time, the little pig appeared behind Ren Fan, its figure flashed, jumped in front of Ren Fan, opened its big mouth and spit out a ball of purple light.

Those oncoming attacks were reduced to nothingness in an instant!

"I'll take a look at it, little pig!

Ren Fan said, casting a thousand steps, conjuring up a thousand phantoms, and constantly running on the path.

"Stop them! We must not let them sabotage the great matter of the Right Protector!"

The white-clothed warrior snorted coldly, and a thick black mist bloomed around him, enveloping all the people within a radius of 100 meters.

Then he waved his arm, and the black mist kept rolling, blocking the phantoms out.

Just as he struck, the little pig kicked his limbs on the ground and rushed out towards the warriors of the Nether God Cult.

"Bang!"

With just one blow, the dozen or so warriors who rushed over first were slapped into the air.

Except for the two martial kings who survived, the rest of the martial artists all turned into pieces of blood mist under this claw.

"Seventh-Order Demonic Beast!"

The white-clothed warrior's face changed, and he noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual power emanating from the little pig's body.

However, he didn't panic, generally speaking, the demonic beasts were indeed much stronger than the martial artists, but the Netherworld God Sect had more than a dozen martial kings at the moment, plus the white-clothed martial artists, he was confident that he could resist the little pig outside the dirt mountain.

"As long as the Right Protector recovers his strength, even if the Seventh-Order Demonic Beast does, he will have to die!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed warrior, and the black mist rolled for a while, bursting out with an endless violent aura, shattering the phantom that had been transformed by the thousand traces, and then shrouded the little pig.

This group of them has known each other for a long time, and they are even better at forming formations and cooperating, and for a while, the little pig was entangled by them and couldn't break through at all.

Fortunately, with the strength of its seventh-order demonic beasts, this group of people could not break through its defenses either.

For a while, they were frozen outside the dirt mountain.

Suddenly, the white-clothed warrior's face changed greatly, he seemed to remember something, his eyes fell to the ground, and then his whole face began to distort!

He clearly remembered that at the beginning, it was one man, one beast and two people, just now he used the black mist to think that young man would be killed, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't know when he had hidden it from him, and quietly slipped in.

"Damn, I hope the right protector won't be disturbed by him, otherwise everything will be wasted!"

The white-clothed warrior thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to leave the human hand to go in to check, but instead focused all his energy on dealing with the little pig.

At this time, Ren Fan had already cast a thousand steps to break into the earth and mountains.

A cave has been artificially dug in the middle of the mountain, and in the innermost part is an entrance to the underground.

Looking at the swarthy hole, Ren Fan got into it without thinking about it.

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