The eyes as deep as the sea of stars stared straight at Qin Fan, Qin Fan seemed to feel that there was a thousand pounds on his shoulders pressing him, and he was uncomfortable, although the pain was incomparable, his face did not change, and he still looked at the old man lightly.

The atmosphere on the field was a little tense, but at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, Qin Fan looked behind him, and the breath of the hundred armor soldiers of Yeyue Mountain was revealed, and everyone on the field was shocked.

Yue whispered's beautiful appearance stunned countless men, and some people even had a fine light in their eyes, and a few drops of saliva gradually dripped from the corners of their mouths, and their slender and plump figures, dressed in purple power suits, perfectly protruded the proud place.

Then a murderous sharp gaze was revealed, Tsing Yi's two eyes swept everyone, and the people he saw were all instantly separated from the dream, and their hearts were cold.

Then Qin Fan looked at the old man in cloth, and felt deeply jealous in his heart, Western Buddhism, he had heard his master talk about it, the Buddha said that there is something, the Buddha said that there is none, people are changing, and the Buddha is ...... It's also changing.

Qin Fan didn't expect that Yue Qingyu and Tsing Yi would come soon, but also, the distance between them and here was not too far.

Qin Fan didn't understand what his master meant at all, but today he felt that the appearance of these monks was a little different from the monks he knew in his heart.

But they were sharp-edged, which made him a little difficult to understand.

The old man had a mysterious smile in his eyes and said with a smile: "The afterlife is terrifying. The two little monks next to him bowed with their palms together, and the empty man on the left said: "My Buddha is merciful, I hope you don't want to kill." ”

This Sora Zen and Shi Yi seem to look about the same, very handsome, even if they have no hair, they have a different kind of charm, and the women who follow around them even scream.

That Shiyi always stared at Qin Fan, then walked slowly, clasped his palms and said, "Please also ask the donor to apologize to my ancestor." Qin Fan's face was full of astonishment, what is the situation? What is this apology? Hong Shan and Yan Fu next to him were also full of doubts, not understanding what the little monk was saying.

Shi Yi gradually raised his head, and a sharp gaze shot out, and said, "Bullying my ancestor is old, and he dares to look directly at his ancestor, don't you apologize?" The tone gradually sharpened, but Qin Fan was a little speechless.

What kind of monks are these Western Buddhists, is his brain bad or what's wrong? Just glanced at the old monk twice, not to mention that the old monk oppressed people with his power, this little monk actually made him apologize inexplicably, saying that he didn't respect the old and love the young, Qin Fan's mind was confused.

"Sonorous!"

At this moment, a cold unsheathed sound sounded, "Bell!" was directly inserted in front of Shi Yi's feet, but three steps, Shi Yi's immature little face turned red, staring at Tsing Yi who lost his sword, only to see Tsing Yi cold and exposed, not letting it go at all.

Qin Fan looked at it with great interest, because when he was in Tianxuanmen, he knew that above the Earth Sect, you can't bully the people below the Earth Sect, this is the biggest rule, of course, it is only limited to those big forces.

And the moon whisper of Yeyue Mountain just happened to have the background of the Tianming royal family, so it was impossible for this old monk to make a move.

Qin Fan, Yue Qingyu and the others came to the side of the Wolf King, and directly stood on the opposite side of the dozens or hundreds of Lianshan County forces, without hesitation, Qin Fan looked at Tsing Yi and Shi Yi, the two shot directly at each other, and sparks gradually rubbed out.

"Boom!"

The little monk took out an ordinary wooden stick from the space ring, and then like a dragon going out to sea, he waved the wooden stick in his hand wildly, as fast as lightning, Tsing Yi's right hand sucked, and the Kurong Sword fell directly into his right hand.

Mu Xing's true qi frantically poured into the Kurong Sword, and the vitality gradually rippled out, and the people around him were all shining, as if a naked beauty was standing in front of them, and everyone's greed was also surging out wildly at this moment.

"Fallen leaves follow the wind. Tsing Yi said lightly, a fierce sword qi surging out, turning into a long rainbow in mid-air and shooting straight out, but the golden light of the long stick in Shi Yi's hand was dazzling, and a sweep directly shattered the sword and turned into a little starlight.

The breath of the whole body gushed out wildly, and the momentum gradually climbed, everyone was shocked, the detached fivefold, Qin Fan couldn't help but jump his eyelids, in Tianxuanmen, a genius under the age of eighteen, the strongest was only three or four, this little monk actually reached the fivefold of the unworldly at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

At this moment, the situation is gradually becoming dangerous, Tsing Yi's sword is like a sea, but it is not a calm sea, but a stormy sea, crazy, domineering, and powerful with killing intent, the little monk is still plain, and the wooden stick has knocked countless swords in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly, he shouted: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the Great Compassion stick method!"

A fierce aura actually came out of the body of the peaceful Buddhist cultivator, Qin Fan rubbed his eyes, the Buddhist family is about peace, how can there be such a sharp momentum, this is completely putting the cart before the horse, it may also be because Qin Fan knows too little, so it is not right.

Tsing Yi's sword, fast and slow, dissolved Shi Yi's sharp stick technique one by one, and suddenly his whole body burst out, and a cold light suddenly flashed out, turning into a little cold light, shooting directly at the top of Shi Yi's head.

At this time, the old monk moved, although it was like a breeze, but it emitted a wind-like strength, directly dissolved the cold light, and looked ahead lightly: "Wuhai Daoya, how shameless is it?"

"Hahaha, it's better than the pseudo-Buddha after the Buddha before the Buddha every day, okay?" A sloppy old man, with a sick man, suddenly appeared a few feet away from the old monk, and saw someone in front of him, this is ...... Evil Knife.

This old man is actually an evil sword, Qin Fan was shocked in his heart, the evil knife, thirty years ago, just became the earth sect realm, one by one challenged the disciples of the major sects and the earth sect, and overturned countless earth sect realm powerhouses, but in the end, in the Tianxuanmen, he was defeated by his master.

Then he disappeared and never stepped out of the sect again, of course, these are also what he heard his master say, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

But what made Qin Fan pay more attention was the sick man, with a big knife behind him, weighing thousands of catties, and the deep black color made people palpitate, and the sick man looked at Qin Fan with cold eyes, but with a kind smile.

"Evil Knife, do you also want to intervene?" said the old monk, whose face was still flat.

But the evil knife didn't pay attention to him, and walked towards Qin Fan while drinking: "Hey, boy, your master is Tian Xiaoran, right?" I've seen you, and you're doing a good job, hahaha, you have the appearance of your master, and you have lifted all the Tianshu Peaks." ”

Qin Fan smiled awkwardly, and the old monk's face was a little gloomy, he didn't expect this evil knife to ignore him completely.