In the violent explosion, the already dilapidated courtyard was destroyed in the smoke of gunpowder.

"Who is it?"

"Enemy attack!"

There was chaos in the small courtyard, and several figures flew out, among which were two foundation building monks, who were burned into black charcoal in an instant because they were in the center of the explosion before.

"Who are you, dare to attack my East China Sea He Family Guard!"

A middle-aged monk in the early stage of the knot pill rushed towards Tang Fan.

A flame knife slashed in the air, and it seemed that if Tang Fan didn't dodge, he would be split in half.

"The He family in the East China Sea, is it very good?"

Tang Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, without any dodging.

"Junior, I'll make you arrogant!"

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Yudan was close to Tang Fan, and the flame knife had already fallen in front of Tang Fan.

Behind this person, there were countless Taoist figures flying in, surrounding Tang Fan from all directions.

Some of these people were still injured, and they were punched by Tang Fan.

Tang Fan's expression was as usual, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes didn't blink, and he let the flame knife fall to the center of his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

Tang Fan's body shot out of a dazzling light, and there was a lightning dragon surrounding, directly colliding with the flame knife.

"Click!"

The flame knife shattered inch by inch, and then the blade completely collapsed, turning into nothing.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Yudan let out a wail and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You...... You're okay! ”

The middle-aged monk covered his chest with his hands and looked at Tang Fan in great horror.

"You're too weak......"

Tang Fan looked helpless, as if he was a master lonely, and raised his hand quite dashingly to straighten the long hair on his forehead.

"I didn't expect that in the early days of Yudan, in my eyes, it was so weak, hehe......"

Tang Fan's face was full of arrogance, his eyes were condensed, and he shot out a bloodthirsty light, and Qiankun stepped forward, his body turned into a gust of wind, and flew towards the middle-aged monk who was a monk.

"No!"

The middle-aged monk was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, it was not that he had never seen a strong person, but it was the first time he had encountered someone as young as Tang Fan and with such a strong body.

He no longer had the determination to fight, so he turned and ran.

"If you hit me, you want to run, that's too cheap for you!"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, his speed exploded, and he fell behind him in a blink of an eye.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the flame claws flew out, as if it were a fire dragon, and pinched his neck fiercely.

"Click!"

There was a creepy explosion, and this person's neck was pinched and exploded by Tang Fan.

Before his soul could fly out, Tang Fanfei's soul had already flown out, opened his mouth to suck, and had a good meal.

"Come back when you're full, let's continue!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tang Fan's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the soul-splitting villain obediently flew back to the top of his head, and the yin qi on his body became even stronger.

"Who's next?"

Tang Fan turned to look at the people around him who were looking at each other in fear, like bloodthirsty devils, preparing to strangle them one by one.

He ...... He's Ye Tang! ”

I don't know who shouted, and everyone reacted, and their expressions became even more jealous.

"Ye Tang, do you know what will happen if you offend the He family in the East China Sea?"

Another young monk flew out, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Yudan, and his clothes were a little more noble than the previous one.

"Since you want to reason with me, then let's make it clear!"

Tang Fan turned his head to look at the young monk and smiled indifferently: "I don't know what bullshit the He family is, I only know that you took the initiative to provoke me!" ”

"Ye Tang, yes...... It was you who offended my son-in-law first, since you took the initiative to find it today, then today next year will be your death day! ”

"What's your name?"

"In Xiahe's house, He Zuo!"

"I don't care if you're left or right, I'll leave the death date to you!"

Tang Fan pinched his fingers, and the Heavenly Thunder God finger shot out, heading straight for He's left chest.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

He Zuo patted the storage bag and took out a pennant from it.

The pennant flew towards the thunder, as if to envelop the thunder.

"This magic weapon is kind of interesting!"

As soon as Tang Fan's mind moved, in front of He Zuo, a silver light sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, roaring.

"Ah...... How could it be! ”

Tang Fan had already cultivated the Sand Buddha Slash to the point of perfection, and before He Zuo could react, the silver light sword passed through his chest.

"Ahh

He Zuo let out a miserable scream, looking down at the hole in his chest, and didn't understand how Tang Fan did it when he died.

Tang Fan took this opportunity to fly in front of He Zuo, and his soul flew out, and when he opened his mouth to suck it, he sucked He Zuo's soul into his mouth.

He Zuo's body tilted and fell to the ground.

Tang Fan habitually reached out and pulled He Zuo's storage bag into his hand.

Killing people and robbing treasures, Tang Fan will never let go of the loot.

He turned his head to look at the Split Soul and found that it was full of energy, and its whole body was full of yin qi, as if it was about to break through.

"Big brother!"

A young man rushed over like crazy and hugged He Zuo's corpse.

He is He Zuo's younger brother, He Right.

Tang Fan raised his hand and waved it, and put He Zuo's pennant into the Qiankun bag.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Fan beheaded two people in a row, which had a strong deterrent effect on the surrounding He family guards.

Especially the split soul hovering above Tang Fan's head made people feel even more terrifying.

"Ye Tang, I want to avenge my eldest brother."

He was bloodshot in his right eye, his whole body was full of murderous energy, and he held a long knife in his hand and slashed straight at Tang Fan.

"Okay, let you be a companion!"

"Do you play with knives, I have it too!"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and took out the Cold Iron Ice Blade, and rushed towards He You.

He You is also a mid-stage cultivator, and his combat power is similar to He Zuo.

The two collided in an instant, and He You swung his knife and slashed diagonally from Tang Fan's right shoulder.

Tang Fan faced the blade, and also swung the cold iron and ice blade, and also slashed down.

He was completely desperate to fight, and simply regarded the Cold Iron Ice Blade as an ordinary weapon.

"You!"

He You was shocked, he has always been known for not being afraid of death, but he didn't expect Tang Fan to be more afraid of death than him.

"Hey ......"

Tang Fan smiled slightly, he saw He You's timidity, and without waiting for the other party to change his moves, the cold iron and ice blade had already fallen to his neckline.

"Poof!"

Blood flew out, and He You's head flew into the air.

With just one move, Tang Fan killed a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan.

The flying soul flew out again, and as before, it absorbed He You's soul.

The yin qi on its body was even stronger, and its translucent body was becoming more and more condensed, which showed that this soul was of great help to its cultivation.

"Come along!"

Tang Fan turned to look at the others and flew forward.

"Ye Tang, Hugh is arrogant, don't think that there is no one in my He family!"

In the crowd, two monks from the late stage of Yudan flew out.

When the two looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts and prepared to work together to strangle Tang Fan.

"In the later stage of the Yudan, two ...... It should work too! ”

Tang Fan became more and more courageous, and he also wanted to try how deep his potential was.

With his current ability, in the face of one or two opponents of the same level, he already disdains to use the art of hell.

Tang Fan just wanted to fight hard to sharpen himself.

"Report your name!"

Tang Fan waved his knife and said in a cold voice.

"Hejun!"

"He Hu!"

"I want to see if you have enough people from the He family for me to kill!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and threw the cold iron ice blade towards He Jun, and rushed towards He Hu with a fist.

"Ye Tang, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that Tang Fan wanted to deal with them at the same time, the two felt deeply insulted.

He Jun pinched the trick and shot a flying sword to resist the cold iron and ice blade, and He Hu raised his hand and threw out a slender golden rope.

The golden rope was like a small snake, very flexible, bending and flying towards Tang Fan's arm.

Tang Fan stared at the golden rope with a strange gaze, and then gave up resistance.

His raised arm was instantly wrapped in a rope.

"Haha, idiot, this is a trapped immortal rope, as long as it is entangled, it will not be able to perform cultivation! Don't say it's you...... Well? ”

He Hu laughed loudly, but then his smile froze, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Can't do it?"

Tang Fan smiled slightly, shook his arm wrapped around the trapped fairy rope quite playfully, and in the other party's surprised gaze, he clenched his fist and slammed into his eyebrows.

"Ah......h

In He Hu's eyes, Tang Fan's fist became bigger and bigger.