"Haha, today is really an auspicious day, I didn't expect to see the person I was looking for just after I came in here. Ma Fan'er, come and die!"

Ma Fan, who wanted to have a lunch Ma Fan, and the other five people walked out of Dong Zhuo's mansion, and they heard a discordant voice, but it was a young monk in a blue Taoist robe standing on the street at the gate of the General's Mansion, and there were six people standing behind him, who should be his fellow disciples or friends.

Xiong Shanjun couldn't hold his breath at first, and said angrily: "Boy, you want to fight, right! If you want to fight, hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and finish the fight so we can go to dinner." ”

The special sergeant said: "I said old bear, you are too anxious. We were worried that someone would send it to the door before we had the food and drinks, but such good people should ask for their names, and remember that one day they could burn some incense to them. ”

Ma Fan didn't expect that the mouth of the special priest was actually very poisonous, and sure enough, the monks on the other side were furious when they heard his words, and when they saw a young monk wearing a light blue robe, they sneered there: "We are just the opposite of you, we never want to know the names of dead people. ”

As soon as the words of the young monk in the blue robe fell, someone suddenly laughed and said, "I heard that the Kongtong faction was planted in the hands of these monsters a few days ago, if we take down these monsters, how will the Kongtong faction be arrogant in front of us when we see it?"

"The Kongtong Sect is famous, how can it be compared to our Yin-Yang Sect?!" Suddenly there was a monk next to him who was in line with the Dao.

As soon as Ma Fan heard that these monks were from the Yin-Yang Sect, he immediately remembered that powerful monks who were so handsome that day that he didn't speak like words, and immediately defined these disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect as those who were sent to death.

Ma Fan was still very in awe of that powerful monk, so he had secretly decided in his heart that he should kill these monks anyway, so that the madman-like monk would not feel disappointed and do something crazy.

After listening to the words of the monks around him, the young monk in the blue robe said, "That little white face should be some kind of bullshit demon clan genius Lan Ye, just give him to me." Don't talk nonsense, take down those nameless demons first, and by the way, the three-eyed Ma Fan, don't kill it for a while, you want to live. ”

"Hehe, how does this kind of role require senior brother to do it himself, senior brother Wu watched from the side how I captured them all alive, those four monsters happened to be used as mounts, and the kid named Ma Fan gave it to senior brother to repay my brother's great kindness to me in the past. A monk in his thirties looked arrogant and let out big words.

This person's name is Li Bin, he gave birth to the Inner Dan at the age of twenty-eight, and now he has reached the strength of the eighth layer of the Golden Pill in his eighties, unlike those disciples who have made their cultivation skyrocket with the help of elixir, his cultivation of the eighth layer of the Golden Pill is cultivated step by step, extremely stable, and his strength is stronger than others. Known as the number one master of the inner gate of the Yin Yang Sect, even the few people who rank lower among the disciples of the True Transmission dare not say that they can beat him, and these days they are still dreaming of being able to give birth to a Yuan Infant before the age of one hundred and twenty and be born as a disciple of the True Inheritance. It is precisely because the true disciples in the door can't let go or are afraid that they will accidentally ruin their reputation if they capsize along the ditch, so no one will teach him a lesson, and no one in the inner and outer disciples is his opponent, and after a long time, it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant, so his tone is naturally bigger.

Li Bin didn't wait for his so-called Senior Brother Wu to agree, and suddenly offered a small ding, which flew out of his head and became more than ten zhang in size with a buzz, and immediately covered Ma Fan and a few others, but he planned to cover a few people alive as soon as he could.

Ma Fan's right hand suddenly put his two fingers together, pinched the sword technique, and waved his hand towards the Ding that came from the cover, and suddenly thousands of sword qi shot out! ...,

The clanging sound rang out, and the ten thousand sword qi sent out by Ma Fan were all shattered by that tripod, but the big tripod was also violently trembling, making a clicking sound, covered with large and small cracks, almost shattered by his blow!

Ma Fan nodded secretly in his heart, this time he broke through to the third layer of Jindan, but his strength has increased several times, and the sword qi emitted is a lot stronger, and the power that used to require a sword to exert can now be exerted empty-handed.

However, Ma Fan had some regrets, because although his body was already comparable to Fan Tie, but after all, it was still flesh and blood, if he used his fingers to perform sword qi into silk like swordsmanship, this right hand would definitely be abolished immediately, so he didn't dare to use sword qi into silk, otherwise the big ding in front of him should be destroyed at this moment.

Ma Fan was a little nostalgic for his sword, and thought to himself: "I don't know what happened to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, don't kill her, then there will be no place for my sword." ”

After seeing that Da Ding tremble, he continued to envelop several people, Xiong Shanjun shouted: "Brother Ma is a good method! Brother is here to help you." ”

When the words fell, I saw that Xiong Shanjun's right hand suddenly grew rapidly, and a huge slap slapped out like this.

This Xiong Shanjun really only helped, but he was also very shocked, and he slapped the crack that had been slowly broken into countless pieces with just one palm.

In fact, no matter whether it is those big factions or demons, it is impossible for there to be masters on the battlefield at this time, otherwise people only come to the juniors, and you will have to produce elders, even if you win, it will be disgraceful. Especially for the exposition, the battle of the gods is always bullying the small, and it is often criticized by others, and the exposition of his own disciples feels ashamed, so now he is very concerned about this problem. Therefore, as long as there is no one side who takes the lead in producing the senior masters, it is generally the juniors who come out to practice.

In fact, although General Xiongshan Jun and Yin and Special Sergeant appear very short in Journey to the West and are very weak, if they are really weak, they need Tai Bai Xian to come down to the rescue in person?

These three people are only two or three hundred years old, and they are already monsters of the ninth layer of Jindan, and they may be able to enter the Yuan infant stage in another ten or twenty years, and the monsters who can form inner pills at the age of two or three hundred are also very talented juniors in the demon clan, otherwise it is impossible to be sent out by the Demon League at this time.

And especially General Xiongshanjun and Yin, they have been able to transform into momentum, and they are rare people with deep roots among monsters, and they are also a well-known new generation of monsters in Nanzhan Buzhou.

Since everyone is a genius, someone will always fall into a stumbling block for others when they collide, although Li Bin has developed some good habits of doing his best as soon as he makes a move, but because he looks down on people and wants to win five people whose strength is above him with one move, then he will naturally suffer.

Li Bin's face was pale, and he was immediately recoiled by Zhenyuan, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, and he hurriedly swallowed it. He never thought that the legend was that Ma Fan, who was fifteen years old and had cultivated to the most Jindan stage, and this unknown monster were so powerful that they could destroy his medium-grade magic weapons with only physical spells and no magic weapons.