"Where did you come from, the wild monks, with our protection of General Sun Jian, you still dare to commit murder here, it's really against the sky!" Lao Dao looked at the trapped camp and shouted.

"We've all arrived, why don't you hurry up and be captured? Surrendering at this moment may still save a life, but if there is resistance, the soul will be scattered!" shouted a young monk who had only just condensed.

The boy screamed merrily, but the monks behind him stepped back one by one.

Sun Jian and Zu Mao were in a desperate situation, and originally thought that these dozens of monks were more righteous than Wang Hua of the Langya faction, and felt that with these people here, not only did they save their lives today, but I am afraid they could take revenge, but at this moment, they found that only the old Taoist was in a daze in front, the little Taoist priest was scolding freely, and the rest of the monks were like that, so they were a little curious, and pulled a monk who looked backwards and asked, "Immortal Chief, what are you doing here?"

The Taoist priest glanced at Zu Mao and whispered: "What are you doing, of course you are preparing to flee for your life! While the two idiots in front of you are attracting the enemy there, you should also run quickly, whether you can run away or not depends on your creation!"

Zu Mao asked unwillingly: "Is this weishenme? Aren't you immortal elders all powerful? I remember that you seem to be still a Jindan stage monk. Could it be that so many of you can't beat that strange team?"

"Don't you see who that little white face is over there? You can be a general with such eyes, no wonder you lose the battle!" Looking at the team in front of him from a distance, looking at Ma Fan standing farther away, the monk's eyes seemed to be full of fear.

"It's a little familiar! I think about it, it seems to be that Ma Fan!" Zu Mao said.

"Well, that's him! don't hold me!" said the monk, slightly angry.

Zu Mao said a little unwillingly: "I know that kid is the remnant of the Yellow Turban Army, and he seems to know how to use a few demon methods, but when Immortal Chief, you followed us to exterminate the Yellow Turban Army, you didn't even look at Zhang Jiao, how could you be afraid of such a kid?"

The man said a little impatiently: "What do you know, now that it has spread, this kid has turned into an imposing form, and the lowest cultivation should be the eighth or ninth layer of Jindan, but Zhang Jiao is only the first layer of Jindan, can it be compared?

Okay, for the sake of a few battles together, I've pointed you out. Hurry up and run for your life! Stop pulling me, pull me again, I'm going to turn my face. ”

Zu Mao didn't dare to pester this Taoist priest who seemed to be angry, so he hurriedly grabbed the other one and asked, "Immortal Chief, there are so many of you, is it really impossible to beat that Ma Fan?"

The man rebuked in a low voice: "What can you do if you have beaten Ma Fan? Leng Yumo, a few years ago, I heard that it was already a Jindan ninth-layer cultivation, and now even if it is not the Yuan infant stage, I am afraid that it is also the peak cultivation of the ninth layer of Jindan, Wang Huashi is afraid that he just knew that she was coming, so he fled early. I don't know if we don't know, it's too unrighteous. ”

Zu Mao said to Sun Jian abruptly: "General, I think we can run away too!"

When Zu Mao asked, Sun Jian naturally heard it, although Sun Jian passed on the kung fu of the family, but he cultivated to the martial saint, and he knew a lot about the monks and the knowledge related to the monks, he knew the huge gap between each layer during the Jindan period, and now he heard that there were two monks on the other side who were probably the ninth layer of the Jindan, and knew that there was really no chance, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Go!"

After saying that, he and Zu Mao strode towards the back, rushed into the chaotic camp, immediately changed direction several times, and rushed out of the camp, he knew that it was no longer safe in this camp.

When they saw Sun Jian running, those monks who were originally just slowly retreating were very tacitly aware of jumping or flying, and they scattered faster than when they came, fleeing for their lives. ...,

Feeling the movement behind, the kid who was shouting in front also felt that something was wrong, turned back to look, his face suddenly changed slightly, and suddenly shouted: "Why did you run away?!"

He knew that he was only cultivating in the condensation period, and there were not a few spells, even seven hundred mortal soldiers in front could kill him, not to mention that there were obviously monks in front of him, if there were no people in the back to support him, with his behavior just now, I am afraid that his situation would be very bad.

Looking at those who ran faster than the other, this kid had no choice but to set his eyes on the old road of the Jindan period next to him, and at this moment only this old way was his backer.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist was trembling for a long time and said: "Master Ma Tianshi...... I didn't expect ...... Such a camp...... Also ...... You...... Come in person!"

This old Taoist obviously knows Ma Fan's identity, and even Ma Fan is known to be a Heavenly Master, so he is called so. After speaking, he said to Leng Yumo: "Leng Fairy is good! I met outside the Kongtong Sect here, I don't know if the fairy still remembers me as a little person." ”

Ma Fan didn't answer, and Leng Mo naturally smiled knowingly: "We wild monks come here to spread wilderness, I don't know what the end is?!"

Lao Dao said in that bitter tone: "Lao Dao didn't mean the two of you, I was talking about those people just now, who knew that Ma Tianshi and Fairy Leng still dared to commit murder here, but they didn't know how to die! ”

After saying that, he turned around and flew back.

However, before he flew out of the camp, he saw a huge seal suddenly appear in the sky, and slammed it down, and Lao Dao suddenly fell from the sky with a scream, and was fiercely pressed to the ground by the big seal.

When the big seal dissipated, where was the old way in between, only a pile of meat was left, and a golden pill flew out, trying to escape in vain, but a big hand of true qi appeared out of thin air, and as soon as he fished it out, this golden pill appeared in Ma Fan's hand.

Ma Fan looked at the big pit on the ground, grabbed the only storage bag left in the pit except for the pile of meat puree, looked at it and sighed: "The Jindan period monk is so poor!"

Leng Yu said silently: "I'm going to chase back those people who ran away, a few of them are from the Langya faction, and they should be richer than him!"

After saying that, he went to chase and kill the fleeing monks, and did not mention it.

But Hua Xiong saw that Sun Jian's camp was on fire, and the fire was not ordinarily big, and when he heard the chaotic voice, he was also startled and said: "I didn't expect that they really succeeded in sneak attacking, and I can't let that kid get a big credit alone." ”

So he hurriedly ordered men and horses to kill them, and as soon as he entered the camp, he saw Sun Jian and Zu Mao who had escaped, Hua Xiong was overjoyed, but he gave up everything else, and led the army to chase the two out of the camp.

Seeing Hua Xiong chasing after him, Sun Jian took the arrow and shot it, but he released two arrows in a row, but Hua Xiong dodged them. When the third arrow was released, because the force was too strong, the magpie drew the bow and had to abandon the bow and run.

Zu Mao saw that Hua Xiong was in hot pursuit, so he said: "The lord has a red eye on his head, which is recognized by Hua Xiong. It can be taken off and worn somehow. ”

Sun Jian took off his hat and changed Zu Mao's helmet and walked in two ways. In the end, Sun Jian escaped, but Zu Mao was slashed by Hua Xiong and killed under the horse.