Fan Tao finished speaking in one breath without pause, and after he finished speaking, he gasped, it was not that his breath was not enough, after all, he was also a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, and shouting these voices was nothing.

It's just that when he just mentioned the first condition, the sect master of the Jiupeng Sect on the opposite side looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

Then Fan Tao's feet couldn't stand in place a little, and he wanted to take a small step back, it was really just a small step, so that he felt better.

But as soon as he moved, his back was blocked by something, he recalled who was standing behind him, thinking of the great ancestor's thunder cutting knife, at that moment what is called a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, he can be regarded as a vivid experience.

After Fan Tao firmly shouted the three conditions word for word, Sect Master Qin gave him another appreciative look.

At this moment, Fan Tao suddenly felt that she was complete.

Fan Tao's right hand reached out to his lower back, his thumb and index finger gently clamped the tip of the Thunder Cutting Knife, moved it away, and then turned his head towards Fan Jun with a bright smile, "Great Ancestor, it's time for you to get old!" ”

Fan Jun laughed twice, and the thunder slashing knife was withdrawn and carried on his shoulder, "Yes, I didn't lose the face of our sect!" ”

"My great-grandfather's mantra has changed from not losing your great-grandfather's face to not losing the face of our sect!"

Retreating to the back, he found Kong Fan Tao and whispered in Zuo Xiang's ear.

"That's good!"

Zuo Xiang's attention was almost all on the people of the Jiupeng Sect opposite, and he barely managed to spare a little energy to answer Fan Tao's words.

Fan Tao nodded, "It's good!" ”

Fan Tao stepped back, and Fan Jun continued, "How is it?" Sect Master Jiang, if you agree to the conditions we proposed, our Sect Master said, if you agree, you will immediately release Sect Master Jiang. ”

Promise? Jiang Tao wondered if the gang on the other side was crazy and dared to put forward such a condition.

"This sect master orders you to release my son immediately, immediately, otherwise it will ......"

Jiang Tao sacrificed a trapezoidal mountain model, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick, the mountain model grew rapidly, growing more than a zhang straight, and became a small hillside.

The mountain model fell to the ground heavily, and a loud sound was like the muffled snort of a giant beast underground, and the eardrums of the people who shook directly were buzzing, and the Qi refining cultivators with low cultivation even felt dizzy and twisted in their stomachs, and they staggered one by one holding their chests.

The thick snow on the ground was even more splashed, the surrounding grass and trees were shaking, and the dead branches and snow foam were flying everywhere.

"You are like this!" Jiang Tao jumped up, jumped on the top of the mountain mold, gritted his teeth and finished the second half of the sentence.

The group of Jiupeng Sect monks behind him had been blocked by the slope of the mountain mold, because the qi refining cultivators were surging by the qi and blood of the mountain mold, and some even vomited blood directly, so they could only meditate on the spot to heal their injuries.

So when Jiang Tao stood on the hillside where his magic weapon was transformed, he suddenly found that he was alone.

And there was another monk on the other side, and there was no one missing...... The one that didn't fall was the same as the beginning, and they were neatly surrounded by their young sect master of Qi refining and cultivation.

Jiang Tao was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, several branches immediately grew on the mountain mold, and the branches gradually stretched out, like a gloomy snake spitting letters, reaching the feet of the twelve monks of the Jiupeng Sect.

"Ah......h

This was the shout of those Qi refining disciples of the Jiupeng Sect.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

This was the sound of the two foundation-building cultivators of the Nine Peng Sect chopping vines with their magic weapons.

It's just that Jiang Tao's mountain mold magic weapon is really a good magic weapon, and before the two foundation building monks cut down the vines, they have already been thrown onto the top of the mountain slope by the vine scroll bar along with a group of qi refining cultivators.

It wasn't until they stood still on the top of the hillside that the monks of the Jiupeng Sect knew that these vines that suddenly appeared were actually made by their sect master.

At this moment, all the monks looked at their sect master with blank expressions, of course, a few of them were not so obedient to Jiang Tao, and there was a hint of anger in their eyes.

But whether it was in a daze with grievances, or with anger in resistance, Jiang Tao didn't notice it, or he noticed it, and he didn't care, at this moment, in his heart, no one or anything could overshadow the matter of saving his son.

"What's the matter with you guys? The sect has come up, what are you still doing down there? ”

Jiang Tao glared at everyone, and then looked at another sect.

"Sect Master ......"

The early stage monk who had originally pulled Jiang Tao to persuade him whispered in Jiang Tao's ear: "The sect master of the sect has sent the mountain model to cheer, and when the qi refining disciples of my sect saw the sect master sacrifice the mountain model, they had already immediately put up a defensive shield, but they were also shocked by the power of the mountain model, and their aura was unstable, and they were even injured, but why were they okay?"

Jiang Tao's face froze, yes, with such a distance between the two sides, with the power of the mountain model, even if the two foundation-building cultivators of another sect held up, those Qi refining stage disciples, including their little girl sect master, should not be able to stand as well as they are now, and even their faces have not changed.

"Especially since the other party also has two third-level female disciples of Qi refining, one is only three or four years old, and they are no problem."

In the early days of foundation building, the monk didn't want to stick a knife in the heart of his own sect master, his name was Yu Sheng, and he was considered Jiang Tao's descendant, so he naturally hoped that Jiang Tao would always be able to sit firmly in the position of sect master.

But the current situation does not allow him to pretend to be stupid, the sect master's mind is occupied by the young sect master, such an obvious problem is not discovered, the means used by his own side did not cause any harm to the other party, but instead injured his own disciples, it is simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

This is a case, and then the sect master didn't care that his own disciple was already injured, and he used such a strong means to drag everyone up the mountain mold, didn't he see that Qiao Tan's face was already black to the bottom of the pot?

Therefore, he has to worry about this heart, at least he can't chill the hearts of the disciples in the sect too much.

"Daddy...... Father...... Save me, save me, my son is going to die, he is going to be killed by them! ”

Seeing that his own father was standing there in a daze, not as positive as he was at the beginning about saving himself, and this time there was Qiao Qin, who he hated and hated the most, Jiang Qi made his heart a little panicked.

He was afraid that his father would be provoked by a few words from Qiao Tan and the people around him, and if he really didn't save him, then he would really die here.

"Dad, you don't know how insidious and cunning they are, they lured the thunderbird and their son to cancel the spirit beast contract, and the thunderbird was also robbed by them, dad, you want to avenge your son!"

Seeing that no one in another sect stopped him from shouting, Jiang Qirang continued to loudly reprimand the people of another sect to his father while he could shout.

"No wonder they didn't see the thunderbirds, they even robbed the thunderbirds!"

There is a Qi refining disciple who said in pain.

That thunder bird was a spirit beast that they couldn't reach, and it was considered a Zhenzong spirit beast of their Jiupeng Sect, and it was so robbed.

"Give me a rush, today this sect will do a big thing to destroy the door, all the disciples listen to the order, only allowed to advance and not retreat, violators will be destroyed!"

The anger had already broken through Jiang Tao's reason, he sacrificed a long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the sky, shouted orders, and then jumped into another mountain gate that had just been refined.

At the same time, the mountain model shrank and returned to Jiang Tao's hands, and those Jiupeng Sect people who were originally standing on the mountain model suddenly fell into another high mountain gate with the disappearance of the mountain model.