Chapter 267: Let's Come Together
"If you want to refine me into an elixir, you have a good idea. Su Fan said indifferently.
"The natives are rampant, do you really think you can go against us?" Old Man Moyun said sharply: "Enter the old man's Ten Thousand Demon Brocade Treasure Bag, and be refined by the old man obediently!"
The fingering in the old man's hand activated, and several black demonic qi flew out of it, heading straight into the burlap pocket in mid-air.
In mid-air, the unjust souls roared, and countless unjust souls began to struggle and roar, rushing into the sack, the demonic qi whined, covering the sky and the sun, directly expanding the sack, and then turning into the size of a mountain.
The suction force in the pocket began to twist even more, and the ghostly roar continued to come out.
"Hahaha, you natives still want to resist? It's just a small tribulation period, in the past, the old man could kill you with one hand, if he didn't want to use your alchemy today, the old man wouldn't use the Ten Thousand Demon Brocade Treasure Bag!"
The old man of Demon Cloud laughed insolently, and his whole body was full of demonic energy.
But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.
"Bang-"
Su Fan directly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the old man of Demon Cloud, and his five fingers into a fist suddenly blasted out.
"Poof......
Old Man Demon Cloud spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the defensive armor on his body shattered to the ground, and a terrifying impact rushed out from his back, slamming towards those behind him.
"Boom-"
The fist was overflowing, and everyone from the God Emperor faction rushed out one after another.
"What's going on? Why is this native so strong?"
"The old man of Demon Cloud actually didn't stop it, this native is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he is not a tribulation period at all. ”
"I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could I stop the spirit treasure of the old man of Demon Cloud during the Tribulation Period, we were all deceived by this native. ”
"Help, I don't want to die here, this native is too strong. ”
“......”
The people of the God Emperor Sect who were knocked out by the punch couldn't stop roaring, and looked at Su Fan's side in horror one by one.
And the old man Moyun was even more bloody, kneeling in front of Su Fan with a frightened expression.
"Who did you just say you were going to take the alchemy?" Su Fan grabbed the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Old Man of Demon Cloud with his backhand.
As long as he exerts a slight force, the old man of Demon Cloud will die tragically on the spot.
"How is that possible?"
The old man of Demon Cloud's face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger, mobilizing all the demonic qi and immortal qi in his body.
"Immortal and Demon Combination Dafa!"
Whew-
The demonic qi surged, the immortal qi was suppressed, and the two kinds of momentum continued to impact, and the unjust souls were mixed in it, constantly roaring at Su Fan.
"Why did you kill me, where did our people from Crescent Village offend you?"
"Adversary, you are the Adversary, and someone will avenge us. ”
The old man of Moyun snorted coldly, broke free of Su Fan's palm, and said angrily: "It is your blessing to be killed by the old man, now it is better to obediently kill the person in front of me for me." ”
Su Fan's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the appearance of those unjust souls, a sense of familiarity surged into his heart.
Crescent Village?
Isn't this the auspicious hometown?
It seems that their Haotian Sect and Crescent Village are not very far apart.
But......
Now it seems that Crescent Village has been completely slaughtered.
"You shouldn't do it to ordinary people, let alone to mortals I know!" Su Fan said in a deep voice.
Where could the old man of Demon Cloud listen, he raised his hand and controlled the unjust soul to rush up.
Su Fan didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, stepped forward, the afterimage flew by, and his figure once again appeared in the old man of Demon Cloud
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"Die!" the old man yelled.
"Bang!"
He was greeted with a heavy punch that directly shattered half of Old Man Moyun's body.
The old man of Demon Cloud screamed, and when he turned his head to look, Su Fan's face had already been pasted, and his fist was close behind.
For a while, Su Fan's fists continued to fall, and each punch was a heavy blow, making the old man of Demon Cloud hovering on the verge of death.
The people of the God Emperor Sect were all dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.
And Su Fan completely shattered the body of the old man of Demon Cloud, and began to shoot at the divine soul.
"Bridge to the Dead!"
Seeing that the fight was almost over, Su Fan directly crumpled the spirit of the old man Moyun into a ball and threw it to the side of the Death Bridge.
Seeing that food had arrived, the machine spirit didn't care if he could eat it, so he raised his hand to take the spirit of the old man Moyun, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
"You...... You don't have to die well......"
The old man of Demon Cloud let out a final insult, but unfortunately it was still lifeless after all.
In the Haotian Sect, the Yunxiao Immortals and the others were already stunned.
That's too easy, right?
A Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal was like a live target in Su Fan's hands, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back?
"Am I mistaken? The Three Tribulations Scattered Immortal was killed like this?"
"This is too easy, isn't it?When did the Three Tribulation Scattered Immortals become so weak?"
"Weak, the old man is a three-tribulation scattered immortal, why don't you try it?"
"I didn't mean that, I definitely wouldn't be able to beat it, but Su Daoyou's strength is a bit too strong, right?"
“......”
At this time, Su Fan looked back at the immortals of the God Emperor Sect around him, and beckoned: "Come, let's continue, you guys come up together, I will be merciful." ”
Those people from the God Emperor Sect looked at each other, their eyes full of hesitation.
They all saw the scene when the old man Demon Cloud was killed, and even the old man was not an opponent, wouldn't they go up to find death?
However, Old Man Moyun was faced with Su Fan alone, and if they joined forces, maybe it was really possible to kill each other.
Now that the old man is dead, they will be able to get more territory.
"Presumptuous!"
A figure flew straight up.
I saw that the figure was surrounded by a fierce sword aura that crossed the heavens and the earth, and there were seven spirit swords around it.
The sword qi flew in, and the seven spirit swords flew over together, heading straight for Su Fan's door.
Su Fan's expression was indifferent, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers, flicking the seven spirit swords out one by one, and the sword qi slashed down, just tearing the clothes on his body.
"That's it?"
In mid-air, this person's expression also changed greatly, and he looked at Su Fan's side with a solemn face.
His most proud trick was actually broken so easily by the other party, which is really unacceptable.
"Everyone, let's kill this native!"
Suddenly, nearly a hundred figures shot together, and all kinds of brilliant mana flew up, bursting out with dazzling light, among which the immortal qi gathered, and the suppression was about to fall.
Lingbao, magic weapons, dazzling, each of them is terrifying.
The spells and moves are also overwhelming, and the mid-air is completely illuminated, dazzling.
Nearly a hundred people shot together, the most of them were monks in the Tribulation Period, so many people dealt with one person, this was something they had never thought of.
But what surprised them was yet to come.
In the face of their spells and spiritual treasures, Su Fan did not retreat in the slightest, but had a fearless face and was not afraid at all.
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even began to provoke: "Take out ten percent of your skills, otherwise I'm really embarrassed to kill you." ”
A demon cultivator from the God Emperor Sect was full of demonic energy, and his hands flashed quickly in mid-air, striking out several magic seals.
The magic seal converged in mid-air and turned into a formation, and the demonic energy gushed out.
Suddenly, a big hand covered with black demonic qi poked out from the formation, covering the sky and the sun, and there were mysterious and profound demonic patterns on it.
"Demon Emperor's Hand!"
Bang!
The big black hand hit Su Fan directly, and the strong black demonic qi filled the sky, blocking a large area of spell light, and the momentum was enough to make a mountain peak retreat.
Everyone didn't leave their hands, and they all used their best to cooperate with this big black hand, and countless magical powers and immortal techniques fell down, and the aura and immortal qi shrouded together.
But even in the face of such a terrifying situation, Su Fan still had no way to retreat, but instead stepped forward, and a pair of fists directly swept into the big black hand that swept in midair.
"Boom-"
The big black hand collided with Su Fan, and there was a sound in the entire air.
The follow-up spell moves continued to fall one after another, completely bursting out in the black demonic qi.
In the demonic qi, Su Fan grabbed the fingers of the big black hand with his backhand, and pulled it up fiercely, the joints of the big black silk hand broke instantly, the black blood also gushed out, and the demonic qi began to impact uncontrollably.
Those spell spirit treasures around him fell, and although they hit Su Fan's body, it was a pity that none of them could hurt Su Fan.
"Useless garbage, I thought it was strong. ”
Su Fan muttered softly, grabbed the two fingers of the big black hand with both hands, opened them and tore them down fiercely.
"Sting!"
The big black hand that was still covering the sky was already divided into two halves at this moment, and the black blood flowed.
"The old man's demon emperor's hand!"
The Demon Cultivator of the God Emperor Sect was shocked, with a hint of grief and indignation in his horror.
But what made him even more frightened happened at this moment.
Su Fan grabbed the left and right halves of the big black hand with both hands, and began to wave it unscrupulously, hitting those spirit treasure spells directly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The roar kept ringing, and when the spell hit the big black hand, the demon cultivator would scream miserably.
"Damn! The natives should be damned, you can't die a good death if you treat the old man's hard work as a thing to play with!" Demon Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell to his knees.
Su Fan looked back at him and sneered: "I want you to say it earlier, it's not that I won't give it to you, as long as you say it, I will definitely give it to you, catch it!"
As he spoke, he threw the big black hand out directly, and the speed was extremely fast and unstoppable.
The demon cultivator was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and the demonic qi in his body rushed towards several monks not far away, pulling them directly from the side.
"Old man Demon Soul, what do you want to do?!"
"Damn, let us go!"
Before the two figures could finish speaking, the big black hand had already smashed on his body.
"Bang-"
The next moment, the blood mist was filled, and the big black hand smashed backwards uncontrollably, and the old man of the demon soul also watched in horror as the big black hand attacked.
Before he could shout, he was already pressed under the big black hand, and the blood mist slowly spread on the ground.
With just one blow, more than half of their God Emperor faction was killed and wounded, and less than a third of the hundreds of people were left at the moment.
Many of them were smashed by Su Fan's big black hand, and they died without even having a chance to react......
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