Cheng Qian snorted coldly, "Hmph, the kung fu is good, but unfortunately, I am an immortal cultivator at the peak of foundation building, not an ancient martial arts cultivator." ”

As he spoke, Cheng Qian stood still, held the sword in front of him, and said something in his mouth, the sword produced a few phantoms, like a doppelganger, Cheng Qian pointed the tip of the sword at Chu Fan, and shouted, "Go!" ”

The Phantom Sword stabbed at Chu Fan like a few bolts of lightning, as fast as thunder.

Chu Fan smiled slightly, "This trick is still a good look, but unfortunately, it's still not enough to see." ”

Chu Fan pointed at him like a sword, pointed at him from afar, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!" ”

The number of sword shadows with the same number as Cheng Qian's phantom was condensed in front of Chu Fan, and he smiled a lot more than the phantom summoned by Cheng Qian, but it was even more condensed, as if it was a real sword.

The sword shadow faced Cheng Qian's phantom one-on-one, Cheng Qian's sword shadow collapsed at the touch, but Chu Fan's sword shadow continued to fly towards Cheng Qian as if it had not been affected in any way.

Cheng Qian hurriedly dodged, but the sword shadow seemed to be equipped with a positioning tracker, and after flying over, he turned around and continued to attack Cheng Qian.

At this moment, the other people who were alarmed in Fulongguan also arrived one after another, and they couldn't help but be anxious when they saw that Chengqian was in danger.

"Master, be careful!"

"Master, back!"

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Several Taoist priests who were also Chengzi generations and had reached the foundation building period greeted them, wanting to help Chengqian resist Chu Fan's sword shadow.

Chu Fan seemed to have more and more people, and he didn't bother to tease Cheng Qian anymore, and with a wave of his hand, the sword shadow dispersed, "Do you have any other means, just use it." ”

Cheng Qian stopped his body in embarrassment, feeling tired for the first time since cultivating immortals, his body was tired, and his heart was even more tired, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Chu Fan!"

"I'm asking which sect of immortal cultivation you come from, why is the sword technique so powerful, as far as I know, even the sword cultivation of the Shushan Sword Sect can't be so smart."

Chu Fan frowned slightly, "Why do you always like to inquire about other people's backgrounds, I have no door, no faction, no teacher, and I am alone." ”

Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why bother to spread such a low-level panic, are you humiliating me?" ”

Chu Fan rolled his eyes, "We humiliate you, and you are not qualified to humiliate me, less nonsense, and if there are other means to hurry up." ”

I don't even have the qualifications to be humiliated, this is the biggest humiliation!

As a great monk at the pinnacle of foundation building, the master of Fulong Temple, Cheng Qianhe had been humiliated like this, "Arrogance, arrogance, the disciples of the Fulong audience will kill the enemy with me!" ”

"Yes, Lord!"

Fulongguan is one of the best sects in this Taiyi Mountain, inherited for hundreds of years, and there is the master of the peak of the foundation, they have always bullied others, and now they are bullied by others, the psychological gap is huge, and the disciples with poor psychological tolerance almost collapsed.

Cheng Qian roared, and all the disciples seemed to have found an outlet, and responded in unison, Shi Ke can be killed but not humiliated, not to mention that there is no threat of death for the time being, all the disciples shouted and rushed towards Chu Fan, "Kill!" ”

Hundreds of people shouted and rushed towards Chu Fan, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Seeing that Fu Longguan played the tactics of crowds, Chu Fan completely lost the interest in accompanying them to continue to consume, "Since there is no more powerful move, let's end this farce." ”

As he spoke, Chu Fan pointed at the sword again, summoning a sword shadow condensed by spiritual energy, but this time there were more of them, there were dozens of them, and they hovered densely in front of Chu Fan.

The Fulong audience stopped one after another, looking at Chu Fan in amazement, and their hearts were shocked.

Cheng Qian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and then he suddenly thought that if Chu Fan really controlled these sword shadows to attack indiscriminately, wouldn't Fulongguan be wiped out!

Cheng Qian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to stop, and begged Chu Fan not to do it.

But Chu Fan didn't give him a chance to speak, and with a slight "go" exit, dozens of sword shadows instantly flew in all directions, each looking for a Fulongguan disciple.

Cheng Qian was shocked and exclaimed: "Don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, please stop!" ”

Chu Fan didn't seem to hear it, he didn't stop at all, and dozens of swords met the first target after the moment, the sound of the flying sword penetrating the human body and the sound of the Fulong audience screaming in pain were mixed together, and for a while, Fulong Guan became a Shura field.

The audience of Fulong, who had rushed slower and lagged behind, was shocked, and they couldn't care about what they could kill or humiliate, and they reacted quickly and fled into the distance.

It's a pity that no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than Chu Fan's flying sword, and they are soon caught up and pierced one by one.

Cheng Qian's eyes were about to split, his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck were bursting out, "I'll fight with you!" ”

Cheng Qian rushed to Chu Fan without hesitating anything, Fulongguan's century-old foundation, but he didn't expect that once a catastrophe came, he would be destroyed in his hands without having time to react, so how could he face the ancestors and ancestors.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian was sad and indignant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, after spraying school, the depression seemed to be sorted out, Cheng Qian was a little sober, he suddenly thought that he rushed up to have no effect, but sent him to death.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian stopped, knelt on the ground facing a certain place in the back mountain of Fulongguan, took out the soul suppression bell inherited by the master again, pinched the trick in his hand, and took the initiative to spew out a mouthful of blood on the soul suppression bell, "Fulongguan is in danger, I implore the ancestor to go out of the customs to suppress the strong enemy!" ”

Seeing Cheng Qian's movements, Chu Fan stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain behind Fulongguan, "It seems that there are really many old guys in this world who have survived in various ways, hidden so far, I haven't paid attention to it before, and I will have time to pay more attention to the immortal cultivation world in the future." ”

In the past thousand years, Chu Fan has been disheartened by his cultivation, and he has even paid a lot less attention to the immortal cultivation world, just changing his various identities to live in the world.

With Cheng Qian's ritualistic casting, an earth-shattering voice came from a forbidden place in the back mountain of Fulongguan: "Who disturbed my dormancy? ”

Cheng Qian knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "No son Cheng Qian, the fifteenth master of Fulongguan, Cheng Qian is incompetent, so that my Fulongguan is facing the disaster of annihilation, and I implore the ancestor to suppress the strong enemy." ”

A puff of black smoke rises from the back mountain, almost covering the sky and the sun, a moment of effort, it appears in front of the Fulongguan from the back mountain across a hundred zhang distance, the black smoke disperses, turning into an old man wearing a robe, the yin is full of yin in front of the Fulongguan, and the temperature has decreased a lot.

Cheng Qian hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Shame descendant Cheng Qian greets the ancestor!" ”

The rest of the Fulong audience didn't know about the existence of the ancestor, but they heard the words of the viewer clearly, so the Fulong audience stopped wailing, knelt on the ground in pain, and shouted excitedly in unison: "Fulongguan disciple so-and-so welcomes the ancestor." ”

The disciples of the Fulong audience couldn't see it, but Chu Fan could see at a glance that this Fulongguan Ancestor was a ghost, or a ghost cultivator.

Although the old man is in a ghost state, surrounded by his whole body, he is conscious, he is already a ghost king, and his face is kind, without any anger, which is not easy.

"Get up and speak."

"Xie Ancestor!" Everyone in the audience responded in unison.

The old man looked at Cheng Qian, "Your Dao name Cheng Qian, is this Fulong Guan Master?" ”

Cheng Qian hurriedly responded: "Back to the ancestor, it is the descendant of the unscrupulous. ”

"Tell me, then, what's going on now?"

Cheng Qian hurriedly said: "Back to the ancestor, that person broke into our Fulongguan today, not only hurt my son, but also quite unreasonable, self-cultivation is profound, no one in Fulongguan is his opponent, he actually kills, if the ancestor does not suppress him today, Fulongguan is afraid that he will be destroyed!" ”

Cheng Qian burst into tears as he spoke, and always knelt on the ground, begging the ancestor to suppress the fanatic.

The old man glanced around and said suspiciously: "You said he was going on a killing spree?" ”

"Yes, just now he sent dozens of flying swords to kill indiscriminately, but I pity my Fulong audience disciple's cultivation is low, and there is no escape."

The old man's face was slightly cold, "You raise your head and take a closer look, and then reply to me." ”

Cheng Qian didn't know why, but he obediently raised his head and looked around, but found that none of the disciples of the Fulong audience died, but dozens of people were pierced by flying swords in their shoulders, and the blood was not stopping. Only then did Cheng Qian know that Chu Fan did not kill him, but only injured the shoulder of the disciple of the Fulong audience, and did not kill anyone.

Cheng Qian was embarrassed, and said: "Back to the ancestor, just now this person controlled dozens of flying swords to chase and kill the disciples, I didn't see clearly that he didn't kill anyone in a hurry, and I was worried that our Fulongguan inheritance would be cut off from now on, so I woke up the ancestor and asked the ancestor to atone for his sins!" ”

The old man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "That's it, you are also for Fulongguan, it is understandable, but this Taoist friend is far stronger than you, but he did not kill people, obviously not a ruthless person, let alone a very unreasonable person, why did he break into our Fulongguan?" ”

Cheng Qian lowered his head and said: "The incident happened suddenly, I also don't know anything about it, I asked the disciples who experienced this incident to report to the ancestor, Ling Shun, you come and tell the ancestor what is going on." ”

Ling Shun was overjoyed, this was an opportunity to show his face in front of the ancestor, Ling Shun hurriedly took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of the old man, "Go back to the ancestor, ...... two days ago"

Ling Shun said what he had said to Cheng Qian to the old man again, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, thinking in his heart that the ancestor would suppress Chu Fan, and he would be appreciated by the ancestor.

Ling Shun didn't notice that the old man's face was getting darker and darker as he spoke, and finally before Ling Shun finished speaking, he said sharply: "You still dare to lie in front of me, it's better to invite the truth!" ”

Ling Shun was so frightened by the old man's shout that he fell to the ground, "How dare the disciple deceive the old ancestor, what I said is true!" ”

The old man's face darkened, "I dare to quibble, you probably don't know, I am a soul body, and the most powerful means in my life is also the control of the soul, I can sense the fluctuations of your soul, whether you lie or not, I can judge directly from the fluctuations of your soul."

Not only Ling Shun, but almost all the Fulongguan disciples except Cheng Qian were dumbfounded, the ancestor turned out to be a soul body, but he couldn't see it at all.

They have all seen ghosts, the one with low cultivation is a black mist, and there is no consciousness, and if the cultivation is high, even if it is already humanoid and has consciousness, but it is also covered in black mist, and most of them are full of anger, how can the ancestor be no different from ordinary people.

Although the disciples of the Fulong audience were puzzled, no one dared to ask, and Ling Shun was even more stunned, dumbfounded.

The old man frowned, and said sharply: "It's not really recruited yet!" ”

Ling Shun didn't dare to hide it anymore, and told the truth about the matter, "There is no difference in the general course of the matter, but what our senior brothers wanted at the beginning was to scare their ancestors and grandchildren by fooling around, and then let the old man marry his granddaughter to Senior Brother Ling Zheng in the name of helping to catch ghosts."

Who knew that the old man was very stubborn, and he didn't agree, so we wanted to directly let the ghost suck away part of the old man's yang energy, let him know how powerful the ghost was, and then coerce him to marry his granddaughter to Senior Brother Ling Zheng, but if it didn't work, we would kill the old man directly and snatch the girl back. ”