"My illusion, how can you break it if you say it?"

"Why didn't you stop him when he shot at me just now?"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, and did not mean to stop.

"No matter how strong your bloodline is, your cultivation is still too weak!"

Ouyang Hong pinched his fingers, and the void fluctuated, and a blood-colored wind blew invisibly, and the wind was dashing, spinning and rushing towards Tang Fan.

Tang Fan's face changed, and he immediately felt that his cultivation was unstable, and the blood of his whole body was pulled by that wind, if it weren't for his strong blood, he would have been sucked in by that wind a long time ago.

"So, just ......"

"You can't kill people in front of the master!"

Tang Fan had already planned in his heart, and he was not surprised by Ouyang Hong's move.

As soon as his mind moved, the formation immediately flew up and rushed towards the blood-colored tornado.

And he, as soon as his heart moved, immediately turned into a blood-colored figure and rushed straight towards Ouyang Hong.

"This kid is dying, he dares to make a move against the master!"

"This idiot, what a madman!"

"However, with his cultivation, as long as he can resist a style in the hands of the master, he is enough to be proud!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Tang Fan controlled the formation and collided with the blood-colored tornado!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound shook the sky, the blood qi swept wildly, and the powerful fluctuations permeated the surroundings, causing the gravel dust that had exploded before to fly up again, fluttering all over the sky.

Everyone in the Blood Saint Sect hurriedly dispersed their cultivation to protect themselves from being injured by the rubble.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!"

Ouyang Hong couldn't help but be a little angry when he looked at the looming blood-colored figure in the blood.

Of course, he understood that Tang Fan would not really kill Li Xingjun.

He has done so much before, just to force himself to make a move and win back face.

But your kid is so violent, don't I want to lose face if I teach him?

Give you a lesson, lest you look down on the Blood Saint Sect in the future!

Ouyang Hong had already made up his mind, and immediately waved his palm and slapped it fiercely at the blood-colored figure!

"Bang!"

The blood qi that had collapsed before fused together again, turned into a bloody handprint, and slapped it down fiercely.

Ouyang Hong's palm is very measured, it looks strong, but it will not be fatal.

He believed that with Tang Fan's combat strength, at most he would be slightly injured.

However, the blood-colored figure didn't dodge, just obediently waited for the bloody handprint to be photographed.

"Huh? Not quite right......"

Ouyang Hong frowned, but by the time he found out the problem, it was too late!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored handprint snapped into a solid knot, and the blood-colored figure immediately collapsed, turning into a ball of blood and dissipating with the wind.

Tang Fan, gone!

"Not good...... It's an illusion, it's a trick! ”

Ouyang Hong immediately exuded his cultivation and swept away the blood qi in front of him. Only then did he realize that the blood-colored figure that rushed towards him just now was just an illusion.

And the real Tang Fan, with the help of the previous cover of blood and qi, I don't know when, has fallen on top of Li Xingjun's head.

And above his head, there hangs a flying sword that seems to be like a swimming dragon!

"Tang Fan!"

Ouyang Hong was startled and hurriedly flew over, but it was still too late.

He could only watch as the flying sword slashed off from the top of Li Xingjun's head.

"Whew!"

"You've insulted me many times before, how can you just forget it!"

The corners of Tang Fan's mouth sneered, and the Heaven Slashing Divine Sword turned into a red ray, and with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, it swept past Li Xingjun's right shoulder!

"You!"

Li Xingjun was crushed by the formation before, and he was already injured, so he had no power to fight back at all.

"Ahh

With a scream, everyone saw Li Xingjun's right arm fly into the air, and then exploded with a "bang", turning into a cloud of blood mist and drifting away with the wind.

Li Xingjun's cultivation was unstable, and he immediately fell down the cliff.

"Elder Li!"

A white-clothed figure immediately flew over, picked him up and landed in front of the mountain gate, it was Wu Dan.

Wu Dan pinched Li Xingjun's body a few times, stabilized his injuries, then looked up at Tang Fan, shook his head and said, "You are a little heavy......

"This is the price he paid for provoking this young ancestor!"

Tang Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest and spoke coldly.

The Sky Slashing Sword flew back, hanging steadily above his head, still unleashing bloodthirsty desire.

However, in Tang Fan's heart, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Dangao.

This person was able to fly out at this time to rescue Li Xingjun, and he didn't see jokes like others, which is enough to show that his character is stronger than others.

And this is exactly the character of U Thant.

He is so popular in the Blood Saint Sect, in addition to being able to refine souls, it is also because he never hurts people and is also helpful.

"Why bother, he can't beat you anyway."

Wu Thant let out a long sigh and shook his head.

"Uh......"

When Li Xingjun heard this, he was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Tang Fan looked at Wu Dan blankly, speechless.

He suddenly thought that it would be very fun if he introduced the kid in front of him to Jiang Lingtian......

"His injuries are too serious, can you lend me an elixir?"

Wu Dan asked with a sincere face.

"Haha......"

Tang Fan couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and patted it, and a pill flew out of the pill bottle.

Wu Dan grasped it and smiled: "Remember, I owe you, not him." ”

After Wu Dan finished speaking, he stuffed the pill into Li Xingjun's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Elder Li, you take good care of your injuries, if your arm is gone, it will be gone, anyway, you still have a ......."

"Uh......"

This time, Li Xingjun directly pretended to be dead.

Seeing that Li Xingjun was fine, Wu Dan looked at Tang Fan again and said, "When you broke into the battle before, you also destroyed a furnace of soul medicine for me, and this pill should be compensation." So I don't owe you. ”

After Wu Dan finished speaking, he handed over Li Xingjun to the other disciples around him, flew into the mountain gate, and walked very simply.

"This kid ......"

Tang Fan looked at his back with a stunned expression, and then turned around, he had already felt the powerful aura behind him.

Ouyang Hong's face sank like water, and he looked at Tang Fan coldly, even he was a little confused by Wu Dan's series of operations.

He was full of anger and was about to question Tang Fan, but when he saw Tang Fan throwing out the pill to heal Li Xingjun's injuries, he didn't know how to speak.

Although this pill was borrowed by Wu Dan, Tang Fan would lend it on the premise that he knew that it was for Li Xingjun, which already explained the problem.

I hurt you because I want to save face;

And I will heal you, that is to give you the face of the Blood Holy Sect.

Right now, Ouyang Hong can completely represent the Blood Saint Sect!

These young people are not simple!

Ouyang Hong sighed in her heart, and naturally understood that this matter seemed unexpected, but Wu Dan did this to ease the conflict, and Tang Fan also took the opportunity to give himself a favor.

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Ouyang Hong put these complicated thoughts behind him for the time being, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Tang Fan, you are too much!" ”

This kid dared to take one of Li Xingjun's arms in front of the sect, isn't there no one in the Blood Holy Sect!

"Is it excessive?"

Tang Fan was not afraid at all, and said lightly: "Ouyang Zhangjiao, where were you when he forced me not to enter the mountain gate before?" ”

"Where were you when he forced me to refine my soul?"

"He forced me into the battle and took the initiative to attack me, why didn't you go too far at that time?"

"Don't forget, this is my Blood Saint Sect!"

"Blood Holy Sect, can you be unreasonable?"

"You shouldn't hurt him!"

Ouyang Hong is still a little at fault, and when things have developed to this point, he is indeed responsible.

Because, as Tang Fan said, he knew everything before a long time ago.

But in order to test Tang Fan's strength, he didn't stop it.

"Everyone at the scene can testify that he wanted to kill me, and I didn't kill him, which is polite enough!"

"He is the elder of my Blood Saint Sect, and you are also a junior in front of him......"

"Sect Master Ouyang, if you talk to me about seniority, then we have to talk about it well. If you really want to talk about it, your Tianhe ancestor may still be my junior! As for you......"

"You kid fart!"

Ouyang Hong had already softened his tone, but he didn't expect this kid to kick his nose in the face, and even his own ancestor dared to ridicule him.

"I have my own reasoning! Listen to me......"

"Ouyang Hong, you still listen to what he is talking nonsense, just kill it!"

An angry roar came from afar, and a blood-colored cloud swept through the sky, approaching Tang Fan!