After Chen Paper Fan released his senses, he found that a group of black-clothed people had come around, all with fierce looks on their faces, obviously because they were not good.

"Sister, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Seeing that Chen Paper Fan didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Heitan asked tentatively.

Naturally, she didn't notice the enemies around her, and she was still thinking about the dumplings on the firestand. She knows that there is a type of person who likes to bully the weak the most, and even if they promise something, they may use 'just a joke' to prevaricate the past.

Chen Paper Fan smiled and gave Xiao Heitan another two skewers of grilled dumplings as agreed.

Anyway, it's boring, and the activities are good.

She got up, and then the figure disappeared, and in a short time there were a dozen or so more storage bags in her hand.

Xiao Hei Tan's face was horrified, she didn't know that there were enemies around, and she didn't know whether Chen Paper Fan was a bad person, but she knew that what Chen Paper Fan was holding in his hand was definitely a storage bag for monks, because in the ancient castle, those adults were carrying this kind of storage magic weapon.

Being able to kill so many black-clothed adults quietly, the strength of Chen Paper Fan is terrifying, and I am afraid that it is above the red-robed Taoist that day.

came to such a conclusion, which made her eat dumplings unfragrant.

What can I do, just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth?

"Don't worry, just your little bit of flesh and skin, I don't like my sister yet."

Xu saw the uneasiness in Xiao Heitan's heart, and Chen Zhifan chuckled.

But these words of relief, listening to Xiao Heitan's ears, made her body tighten.

What do you mean by that bit of flesh? Meaning, this female devil is also a bad guy?

Just because you don't plan to eat it now doesn't mean that you want to eat it in the future. Isn't it true that the neighbors raise pigs and then kill them after they are fattened?

What to do, what to do?

......

Little Black Carbon felt that her little head was a little insufficient, because no matter how she thought about it, there was no chance for her to escape. Thinking of the miserable life she might face in the future, tears began to roll in her eyes.

Although Chen Paper Fan likes to join in the fun, he also avoids getting into trouble.

Lu Liang is still practicing, and he needs to be taken care of by her at all times, and now there is another oil bottle.

Protecting Xiao Hei Tan will definitely usher in waves of encirclement and suppression by Demon Sect cultivators, and the level of strength will definitely get stronger and stronger.

She was confident that she could protect Xiao Heitan for a while, but if there was any negligence, Lu Liang would probably be in danger.

Touching the little black charcoal's head, the little girl wanted to escape from the clutches of the devil in fear, but she stopped her by saying 'don't move'.

Feel it carefully, and sure enough, in the position of the little girl's dantian, she felt a blood core, and it is estimated that this is the reason why the children who escaped did not really escape.

Understanding the crux of the problem, Chen Paper Fan put his palm on Xiao Hei Tan's abdomen, and then slightly urged the spiritual power, and the blood core slowly collapsed in her perception.

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"I've practiced a little."

Little Black Charcoal is timid, although it is a little unclear.

Chen Zhifan nodded and said, "You can also see that those people can sense your location based on something and find you along the way." But I've just erased it for you, so in their minds, you don't exist anymore. ”

"Thank you, sister."

Xiao Heitan understood everything and was naturally grateful.

Chen Zhifan waved his 'jingling' wrist to stop him: "Don't be too happy, because I still have something to do, I can no longer protect you, and you are familiar with martial arts, so I will show you the way." From here all the way to the south, about two hundred miles away, there is a Yuheng Mountain, and on the mountain is the Xianyuan faction. It's not bad to look at your roots, maybe it's best to seek refuge there. ”

As she spoke, she took out another jade flute, handed it to Xiao Heitan and continued, "You are also considered lucky, I met the heart of the Bodhisattva, this jade flute was given by a senior of the Xianyuan faction, you take it into Yuheng Mountain, and naturally someone will come to meet you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Hei Tan, no matter how stupid he was, knew that Chen Paper Fan was not only not a bad person, but a benefactor who saved his life.

Send food, send treasures, and give back to the future, it's like a boy who scatters wealth.

Get down on your knees and thank you.

But just when Chen Paper Fan felt a little satisfied for his good deeds, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the small black charcoal, which had fallen at the foot of the Chen paper fan, suddenly ejected, and pierced the abdomen of the Chen paper fan with one finger.

Chen Paper Fan did not react slowly, and blasted the small black charcoal out with the same palm.

The little black charcoal that fell to the ground seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and his shoulders collapsed, but he didn't seem to know the pain, where was the cowardice just now, and some were just cold.

I saw that her figure suddenly accelerated, and she attacked Chen Paper Fan again.

Chen Zhifan frowned, the finger just now actually directly sealed her spiritual power, but fortunately, the divine sense can still be used. Seeing that Xiao Hei Tan attacked again, she no longer hesitated, and only used her divine sense to control the shuttle, cutting Xiao Hei Tan's body into two knots in mid-air.

With a suck in her hand, she took advantage of the situation to retrieve the jade flute, and then she looked behind her.

Little Black Carbon is not the main owner, or it can be said that the previous group of black-clothed people are not, everything is just a means to hide the real purpose.

The purpose of these people is simple, that is, to kill her. Maybe it's not these people, it's the person on the other side, and the others are just foils.

"Senior Sister Chen, long time no see?"

"It didn't take long, but I didn't expect you to be seriously injured and not healed, so you jumped out so eagerly to find death."

The person who came was none other than the resurgence of Zhuang Wudao.

Zhuang Wudao successfully survived by relying on the Blood God Son, although he needed to start all over again if his cultivation was lost, his powerful divine sense and cultivation experience were still there.

When he learned the news of Chen Zhifan, he had already begun to formulate this plan.

Most of the things that Little Black Carbon told are true, but some of the things that are different are that what Little Black Carbon experienced happened a year ago. And a year later, Xiao Hei Tan not only has the identity of the blood god son, but even the name is fake.

As for why he used the pseudonym Tao Yueni, it can only be regarded as a trace of evil taste in his heart.

"The nucleus?"

This is the only thing that Chen Paper Fan can't figure out.

"No one stipulates that after becoming a son of the blood god, you can't plant another blood core."

Zhuang Wudao replied with a sneer, he was not in a hurry at all now, because the forbidden technique in the Chen Paper Fan was the most powerful Absolute Spirit Divine Technique in the Demon Sect.

Absolute spirit, as the name suggests, is to seal off all spiritual power.

And it was named a divine art, naturally because it was powerful enough to ban the spiritual power of any monk under the primordial gods.

It's just that this method is also very weak, not only does it require a precious blood god son to sacrifice it, but it also needs to hit the enemy.

Having said that, they can hit the enemy, who is going to play such a trick?

But it was precisely this technique that seemed to Zhuang Wudao at this time to be a real divine technique.

Pulling an existence that is enough to torture him a thousand times at this moment to an equal starting line for a life-and-death duel is undoubtedly a real magic technique.

Even, he had already risen back to the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building, and he had already strengthened the level of divine consciousness of Chen Paper Fan a lot, and he already had an absolute advantage.

"Isn't it fun to ruin my 800-year cultivation?"

Zhuang Wudao's face was a little hideous, and he walked towards the Chen paper fan step by step.

Chen Zhifan frowned, thinking that if he activated the Qing Ming Talisman at this time, it would not be too late.

Zhuang Wudao didn't know what Chen Paper Fan was thinking, and while driving an umbrella magic weapon to fly the shuttle that was trying to stop him from advancing, he pinched the trick in his hand, and a fireball technique hit Chen Paper Fan.

Chen Paper Fan couldn't dodge, but the pair of golden bracelets on her wrists opened the barrier on their own and protected her.

The fireball spell hit the barrier, and it exploded and sparks flew everywhere. And the barrier built by the golden bracelet only gave birth to the slightest ripple, and it looked unusually strong.

Zhuang Wudao sneered, the blow didn't work, instead of retreating, his attack became more and more violent.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it also needs to be driven by the spiritual power of the master to reflect the power, if the master has no spiritual power, then the magic weapon will naturally be like a rootless duckweed without support.

However, even if he was an enemy, Zhuang Wudao had to praise that Qingyun Sect's family background was really good. Whether it is the shuttle or the pair of rings in front of him, they are definitely the best spiritual treasures. Unexpectedly, his cultivation and divine sense, which were much higher, were temporarily suppressed.

This is still the effect of Chen Paper Fan under the premise of not using any spiritual power, thinking that he didn't dare to compete with one of them while he didn't take advantage of the magic weapon, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

His thoughts were scattered, his movements were not idle, and even the spell of hitting the barrier was a little more violent.

What fireball technique, wind blade technique, lightning strike technique, giant wood technique, etc., with his experience, these small techniques are not easy to catch.

Chen Paper Fan rushed left and right, relying purely on the physique of the great monk to dodge.

Although it is not like those physical cultivation that strengthens the body all year round, after all, the Yuanying Monk has also survived the existence of two thunder tribulations, and the physical strength is naturally not the same.

Chen Paper Fan naturally knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, so he took a deep breath, took a short sword from the storage ring at random, and killed Zhuang Wudao.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhuang Wudao's mouth were not hooked, and he saw that between his fingers, several blood lines flew out.

These blood lines did not attack the Chen Paper Fan itself, but lined up separately, and in a short time, a simple version of the blood line array was formed.

Chen Zhifan's eyes froze, and in normal times, such a powerful cocoon was naturally not seen by her, but now she had to deal with it seriously.

In the face of the strangulation of the blood-colored silk thread, the defensive barrier of the golden ring was consumed more quickly, and it was estimated that in less than a quarter of an hour, the defense would be completely broken, and it would really be a lack of skills to return to heaven at that time.

On the other side, because of the isolation of the Thousand Silk Cocoon's formation, the control of the divine consciousness was also weakened a lot, and the stalemate between Yinshuo and the black umbrella instantly fell to the downside.

The situation is precarious, but her attack is not chaotic, and if she messes up at this time, she will definitely die faster.

"Hahahaha, stop struggling, you're going to lose this time."

Zhuang Wudao seemed to have seen the hope of victory, and laughed heartily, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, the daughter of the sect master of the Qingyun Sect still has some use value, and she is still an extremely beautiful beauty, how can she be willing to kill you as a brother?" ”

In the end, Zhuang Wudao's eyes had become a little gnashing.

This hateful woman who made him lose his cultivation and lose his position as the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is finally going to be punished, how can he not be happy. Of course, he wouldn't kill Chen Paper Fan directly, because that would be too incomprehensible, and it would be a pity that he had such a perfect body.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, the blood line shattered, and the Chen paper fan was thrown backwards for dozens of meters before falling to the ground.

Zhuang Wudao's face was overjoyed, and it was done.

He stepped forward quickly, and was about to reach out to grab the girl's wrist, but he felt a cold in his neck, and his head fell to the ground.