Chapter Ninety-Eight: Capture the Treasure

"Uh...... This old turtle is quite fast."

Xingtian's unwilling voice came out, he wasted so much effort, but he still let him run away, and then it was troublesome, and he had to be on guard against his secret sneak attack at all times.

Zhou Fan also nodded thoughtfully, and said lightly: "Since he doesn't care about his own people, let's cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and it's all wasted!"

"Well, that's exactly what it means."

The two of them fell, like two fierce beasts, and at the same time swept towards the dozens of Burning Heaven Sect guards who were left behind, and suddenly shot out in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Although both of them were injured, with their strong ** ability, they took some pills, and their injuries were mostly healed.

Zhou Fan is like a mad lion, strong **, ghostly speed, so that every time his fist shadow falls, there will be a sound of broken bones mixed with the whistling sound of breaking the sky, only the guards of the martial arts and martial arts cultivators, can not see his speed clearly, in less than a moment, all fell to the ground, covering the injured parts and wailing, the screams were terrifying.

On the other hand, Xingtian is like a thunder dragon, domineering power, violent thunder and lightning, bringing up a visual feast again and again, he is the eighth order of the military general, these guards are in front of him, like a humanoid sandbag, every time the fist falls, it is thunder and explosion, and then a guard flies out upside down, hitting the boulder on both sides, the breath is dying, and above the body, there are still some small thunder flashes.

The people around looked at the two of them like wolves entering a flock, and then looked at the Hehuan Sect guards who were lying on the ground, and they were all dumbfounded.

After doing all this, Xing Tian clapped his hands, turned to look at the countless martial artists around him, his tiger body was shocked, and he said loudly: "This golden-winged Dapeng bird belongs to us, no one has an opinion!"

Seeing the fierce killing of the two just now, although the martial artists around them were very unwilling, they didn't dare to refute it, after all, the strong martial arts cultivators were all beaten away, and no one dared to confront these two killing stars head-on.

Seeing that everyone didn't react, Xingtian moved his gaze to Zhou Fan and said, "Go and collect the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, I'll be guarding here."

"Slow, although you two are powerful, but you don't take us seriously, there are hundreds of martial artists here, together, even if you are strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to please you."

Just as Zhou Fan was about to take a step, a piercing objection suddenly remembered, everyone heard the voice, and saw the direction of the mercenary group, and a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the burly young man who was surrounded by him, but his face was trying to maintain calm.

"That is, there are only two of you, and if you want to swallow this golden-winged Dapeng bird alone, I'm afraid the hundreds of martial artists present will not agree."

In the crowd, a warrior immediately echoed and shouted.

"Brother Xiong Jie, what you said is right, you two want to swallow this golden-winged Dapeng bird alone in front of so many people, your appetite is inevitably too big!"

In the direction of the Yuan family, Yuan Feng, who was known as the strongest young man in the kingdom, also spoke at this moment, and then shifted his gaze to the direction of the Han family and said, "Brother Han, you must think so too!"

Yuan Feng's move was undoubtedly extremely wise, wanting to make an alliance between the three forces and deal with Zhou Fan and the others together, however, the next development of events was completely unexpected by him.

I saw Han Mo wave his hand, indicating that he would not participate, and said: "Don't, don't pull me into the Han family, Zhou Fan is kind to our brothers and sisters, and I, Han Mo, am not ungrateful."

"Hmph!

A gloomy flash flashed in Yuan Feng's eyes, he invited with a smile, he didn't expect to be rejected so quickly, he felt very embarrassed, and then he stopped looking at the direction of the Han family, turned his head angrily, and fell on Zhou Fan and the others.

"Haha...... In that case, then come and see how many pounds you have."

Xing Tian laughed loudly, without fear, the thunder flashed all around him, and his domineering momentum soared into the sky, and he had the spirit of suppressing the sky in his stability, which made the warriors around him tremble.

Then, Xing Tian turned his head, looked at Zhou Fan, who was about to make a move, and said: "Zhou Fan, you go and collect the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, I'll stop them, you are fast, go first, they can't keep me."

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, hesitated, then nodded, and said solemnly: "Then take care of yourself, I have left a spiritual imprint on you, and then I will look for you and decide the belonging of this golden-winged Dapeng bird."

Xing Tian nodded heavily, and then his face was full of excitement, and he said loudly: "Haha...... I can finally make a big fuss today, it's so boring to stay in the sect for so long."

When the words fell, this person turned into a thunderbolt, like a thunder dragon, swept towards the crowd of warriors, and in an instant, lightning and thunder, earth and stone were shot, and countless screams were endless.

Taking a deep look at the figure wrapped in thunder, Zhou Fan's mind hooked the wind chasing bead in his body, and in an instant, streams of pure wind spiritual power poured out, his body was running at full strength, and the green mangs flashed under his feet, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Bastard, put down the Golden-winged Roc Bird!"

"Stop him!

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

......

Zhou Fan's speed was extremely fast, as if passing through the space, and he arrived at the corpse of the golden-winged Dapeng bird in an instant, and when the warriors near saw it, it was already too slow, and they roared angrily, but there was no way, Zhou Fan's palm was attached to the corpse that still had a trace of residual warmth, and with a movement of his heart, this treasure-like corpse turned into a ray of light and was collected into the pendant space.

"Leave the Golden-winged Roc Bird!"

An angry roar came, and the two generals blocked in front of Zhou Fan, and the weapons in their hands fell with a strong spiritual light, wanting to kill Zhou Fan.

The cyan light under his feet smewed, and one after another afterimages were repeated, dodging two attacks in an instant, appearing behind the two warriors, the index fingers of both hands stretched out, the cyan runes flashed, and the two cyan finger shadows swept out, instantly flying towards the lower bodies of the two.

"Ah......h

Two heart-rending wails sounded, and the two generals fell to the ground in an instant, clutching their bloody crotches and screaming again and again.

The warriors who were about to surround all around, all of them who had birds, gasped for a burst of cold air, covered their bottoms, and their frightened eyes fell on the young man in front of them, not daring to step forward again.

"This young man is really a demon, how can he target that fight."

"That's it, it's worse than death for a man!"

Zhou Fan looked at the people who stopped, a strange smile appeared on his delicate face, and he said jokingly: "Let you chase me, don't do it now!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden streamer swept from the top of the mountain, and Zhou Fan jumped. By the time everyone reacted, the figure of the golden eagle had already swept into the distance, and there were no martial spirits present, let alone entering the martial king to be able to fly in the air, so they could only watch the figure of the purple golden eagle become smaller and smaller.

"Damn, it's shameless, where did that flying demon beast come from", the warriors below could only be dumbfounded and burst into foul language.

"Capture that young man and force him to be replaced!"

Everyone reacted, someone shouted, and immediately, in addition to the people of the Han family, hundreds of martial artists swarmed up and surrounded the sturdy young man who was mixed with thunder and flashing in the middle.

"Haha...... It's up to you to stop me from punishing the heavens, and you're a little tender."

The sturdy young man shouted, the sound was like a bell, and as the words fell, the thunder around him instantly soared, and countless thunder runes flickered, rotating around his burly body, enveloping it, like a dazzling ball of thunder light, majestic, as if it could penetrate the sky.

"Come on, see how many catties and taels you have, you want to stop me from the Thunder Emperor's punishment."

With a loud shout, a halberd in his hand cut through the space, and the domineering thunder poured down, like a heavenly punishment.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and the group of warriors in front of them were instantly knocked away, vomiting blood and flying out, and the furious small thunder snakes, like bones appendage, kept destroying the meridians of their whole bodies.

"Ahhh......h

Screams and wails resounded through the canyon.

The martial arts wall that was originally surrounded by a circle was instantly broken through a gap, and the Xingtian Body Law turned into a thunderbolt and swept towards the gap.

'Stay!'

A brilliant cyan sword slashed horizontally, and above the sword, runes flickered, and the extremely fast speed seemed to have passed through space.

"Beyond your means"

Xing Tian snorted coldly, and with a turn of the halberd in his hand, purple thunder gushed out, forming a thunder spirit snake, facing the sword.

"Hulala!"

The purple thunder spirit snake roared and crashed into the sword in an instant, and the cyan sword shattered instantly, turning into a sky of runes and dissipating.

"Poof!"

Yuan Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his figure, his handsome face was distorted, and his resentful eyes were staring at the sturdy figure, but he didn't expect that he had always been a genius, and he was defeated in one move, and strong unwillingness and jealousy came to his heart.

After repelling Yuan Feng with one move, another sky-breaking axe slashed down in the air, and the vast power seemed to be able to smash the mountains.

Xingtian's face was straight, the halberd in his hand was raised, and the powerful power mixed with the power of this domineering thunder swept up, and with a 'boom', the earthy yellow axe was instantly shattered, and Xiong Jie's burly body also vomited blood and flew out.

"Haha...... I'll leave first, if you want to stop me from punishing the heavens, you will have to cultivate for a few more years."

The sound of wild laughter resounded through the valley, Xingtian was like a fierce beast, the halberd in his hand opened and closed, and every time he swung it, a warrior was knocked away, and a road was broken in an instant, turning into thunder, and sweeping into the distance like thunder.

......

On top of the purple gold eagle, the handsome young man sat cross-legged, his body covered by the aqua blue divine light, like the center of the whirlpool, frantically absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, repairing his own damage.

Slowly opened his eyes, facing the scorching sun, a breath of turbid breath was exhaled, the handprints were closed, a bright smile appeared on the delicate face, and the red sunlight fell on it, making the young man's slightly immature face suddenly appear with a resolute color.

Dugumei sat aside, looking at the young man with a bright smile at the moment, Allure's face suddenly swelled with a touch of red, and her beautiful eyes were also full of brilliance, and she couldn't help but quickly turn her head and try to calm the throbbing in her heart.

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