The black mang's momentum didn't seem to be very fast, but it swept over the bodies of the three great ancestral masters without the slightest hindrance.

When it appeared, everything seemed to come to a standstill, and only the black light passed silently.

Madame Hu only felt the void tremble beside her, and before she could come back to her senses, the aura of a melancholy ghost had disappeared.

Look sideways.

A sad ghost's face stiffened, and cracks appeared in his body, and blood slowly oozed through the cracks.

"Pop ......"

The corpse fell to the ground.

An ancestral master, just like this, his soul is gone.

Even the exact shape of the black mang, no one knows.

Not only Mrs. Hu, but everyone else in the audience all had the same expression, dazed and frightened.

"Crackle!"

Electricity shines in the air.

Xie Yue's figure exploded suddenly, and then in the clouds and smoke behind him, a cloud of thunder exploded again.

After a few moments, he walked out of it again, pale.

"Spirit weapon!" Looking at Guo Fan, Xie Yue's expression was already a little distorted, and his eyes were mixed with shock and fear.

If it weren't for a talisman given by the ancestors of the sect, he would have died on the spot today!

At this time, although he was lucky enough to escape, his whole body was drained by the spirit rune.

The unprecedented weakness also made his will waver.

The despair of dying made him a little dazed for a moment, and he was still afraid when he thought about it now.

Die.

It was the first time it was so close to him.

No wonder the world often says that the only death is difficult through the ages!

"Spirit weapon?" Jing Yan's expression was solemn, and his eyes flickered:

"How is this possible?"

Spiritual weapons.

Throughout the world, there are a number of existences, and there are not many pieces of the Great Qing Micro Sect.

A powerful spiritual weapon is far more important than a mystic seed or even a generation.

Not to mention that it is almost impossible to refine spiritual weapons without entering Tongxuan, even if it can, I am afraid that no sect is willing to do it.

This Guo Fan actually has a spiritual weapon on his body!

"He can't do it. The unique Lian Ren face, twitched, and said:

"If you don't enter the Xuan, you won't be able to control the spirit weapon at all, and once you use it, your spirit and spirit will be seriously damaged. ”

"At this time, he is powerless to fight again!"

"Kill him, the artifact is ours!"

Everyone turned their heads sideways, looking at Guo Fan with different eyes, and if there was no killing intent, it also quietly emerged.

"Heh......" Guo Fan sneered, unhurriedly took out a dragon heart fruit from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

He also didn't expect that the imperial envoy Heavenly Dragon Slash would consume so much of the enemy, far more than soaring in the sky.

And once prompted, there is no power to change the direction at all, and can only rely on the original path and let it move on its own.

Because of this, he originally planned to kill Gao Yangming first, then kill Lian Ren, and finally kill the others.

The people here, including Jing Yan, he doesn't plan to let go of any of them!

Outcome......

As soon as he made a move, he lost control, and he could only watch as Tianlong slashed and twisted the three ghosts.

However, the power is not surprisingly powerful.

None of the people in its path avoided it, and the reason why Xie Yue did not die was also for another reason.

"Click......"

At the entrance of the spirit fruit, the upper and lower steel teeth touched, and the juice immediately splashed, turning into a warm current and pouring into the stomach, five internal organs and even the flesh.

The warm breath nourishes Guo Fan's spirit.

He held the Cloud Dragon Knife in his hand, and his eyes swept over everyone present one by one, but all those who were forced to look at him turned their heads sideways.

The atmosphere in the stadium was also condensed.

No one dares to do it!

Even if Guo Fan's body was shriveled and his breath was weak, everyone didn't dare to act rashly.

Even the proposed rennin, too.

The opponent's powerful, weird, and unfathomable heritage make them not completely sure.

No one knows if the spirit weapon will appear, and no one knows what other means Guo Fan has that are useless.

Even if there really is nothing.

If you want to take him, I am afraid that a few more lives will be added here.

No one dares to guarantee that under the desperate counterattack of the other party, he is sure that he can save his life.

"Amitabha. The blind monk on the side suddenly folded his hands and bowed, and turned around with an abacus in his arms:

"Although the Tongfa Hall is good, it has nothing to do with the poor monks, Mrs. Hu, I don't know what you plan to do next?"

"Me?" Mrs. Hu's beautiful eyes flashed, she smiled lightly, and waved her hand to put away the things on the ghost:

"I follow the master!"

"That's good. The blind monk nodded:

"It is reported that there is a meditation nunnery in the Xianyun Sect, which is set up by Buddhist monks, so we might as well take a look. ”

"There is not much time left, and we need to plan as soon as possible!"

"That's what the master said. Mrs. Hu nodded, her delicate body turned, and the two disappeared into the clouds one after the other, and disappeared in an instant.

"Clear heart, clear law. Jing Yan watched the two leave, and suddenly spoke:

"Since the Lord Guo Meng has set a ten-day period, I will wait and see, there is only one day left, and there is no need to worry. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. The two of them should have retreated cautiously, and the three of them stood still in the distance.

Obviously, they don't intend to meddle in the matter.

"Hmph!" Renren snorted softly, and suddenly bent down to roll up the corpse on the ground, and jumped backwards.

In just a few moments, only the people of Sword Valley were left here.

"Senior brother. You Wuxian swept over Gao Yangming's corpse, his face was sad, and his eyes were even colder:

"We're fighting him!"

"Forget it. Xie Yue's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shook his head slightly:

"There is a change in the plan, I am afraid that the result will surprise everyone, let's go back first!"

"Senior brother!" You Wuxian's eyes widened, as if he didn't want to believe it.

"Pick up the body. Xie Yue's eyes sank:

"Don't worry, we will definitely avenge the murder of the same door, but now is not the time!"

"Yes!" Before You Wuxian spoke, there were already Sword Valley disciples in the field, and he hurriedly went to clean up the corpse.

After a while, the place was empty.

Except for Guo Fan, there are only three Qingwei factions left, and the others have already gone completely.

Guo Fan glanced at Jing Yan and the three of them, and without saying much, he continued to stand with his eyes closed, silently refining the medicinal power.

I don't know how long it took.

"Da Da ......"

Footsteps rang out again.

In the distance, the clouds and smoke dispersed, and two figures slowly emerged.

The drunken Taoist of the Jade Ding Sect, Wen Xiu, and the scattered cultivator Ten Thousand Swords Venerable Murong Lie, the two of them actually appeared at the same time.

In addition to the Qixi Sword behind him, there was another long sword on Murong Lie's waist, which was the white sword of that day.

"Huh?" Wen Xiu sniffed lightly:

"The smell of blood. ”

His eyes swept over Guo Fan, fell on the three people of the Qingwei faction, and made a mockery:

"Three, polite!"

"Here...... But what happened?"

"Wen Daoyou, meet again. Jing Yan nodded lightly at the other party and said:

"Not long ago, some people wanted to break into the mountain gate, but the result was unsuccessful, but three ancestral masters died on the spot. ”

"......" Wen Xiu, Murong Lie's eyes twitched.

"Three?"

"Not bad. Jing Yan sighed and said:

"The only Bu Tiantong, Gao Yangming of the Sword Valley, and the melancholy ghost of Qingyou Dao all died at the hands of the leader of the Guo Alliance. ”

"I tried to stop it, but I couldn't do it. ”

"......" The two looked at each other and fell silent again.

As Jing Yan, I don't need to lie to them, but this matter is too amazing!

Especially Wanjian Venerable Murong Lie, he had fought with Guo Fan, although he joined forces with You Wuxian at that time and did not occupy the top, but it was only because the two of them were not aligned at that time, and if they really had to go all out, they would definitely be able to win the battle.

However, I haven't seen him for more than ten days, and now Guo Fan's cultivation has increased so much?

"Huh?" In surprise, Wen Xiu, a drunken Taoist, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked around:

"Yunyan, weakening?"

"Indeed!" Jing Yan stood up, also with a solemn expression:

"This is a change in the central formation, it seems that there is a change in the Tongfa Palace, could it be that someone is trying to control the formation here?"

"Look!" Murong Lie stretched out his hand and pointed at Guo Fan's side:

The clouds and smoke cleared, and the path was revealed. ”

Several people turned their heads sideways, and their eyes changed at the same time, but they were near the giant gate, and the clouds and smoke also dispersed.

That is, there is no longer bound by formations.

You don't need to go through the stone gate to get in.

"Master Guo. Wen Xiu rubbed the green bamboo cane, and suddenly spoke slowly:

"I remember you said that Your Excellency only promised to guard the gate for others, and nothing else, right?"

"......" Guo Fan's eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly:

"Not bad!"

"That's good. Wen Xiu smiled indifferently, and walked towards the open space on the side of the stone gate.

After a few steps, he appeared behind Guo Fan.

Several other people glanced at each other, and saw that Guo Fan was unmoved from beginning to end, and they also set off one after another.

Not much.

Several people had already crossed the stone gate and rushed towards the palace in the distance.

"Heh......" Guo Fan turned his head sideways, and saw that the clouds and smoke around him gradually dissipated, and the stone gate also became an ornament.

After thinking for a while, he slowly turned around, holding the Cloud Dragon Knife in one hand, and walked inward step by step.

Although the ten-day covenant has not yet arrived, the portal is useless, and there is no need to continue to stick to the rules.

For the back, he was equally curious.

Moreover, now that the cultivation has made great progress, some ideas are no longer delusional, but can be tried.

The Dharma Hall is huge!

In addition to the main hall in the center, there are nine other small palaces around it, which stand in four directions.

This is the core center of the Immortal Cloud Sect's formation, which is considered the safest place, if it is hidden, it naturally needs a real treasure to qualify.

In the direction of the main hall, there was a loud noise, and the roar was endless, and even if it was a few miles away, you could feel the violent fluctuations of qi there.

Wen Xiu, Jing Yan and the others didn't seem to plan to get involved, and each looked for a direction and ran to the small hall.

Guo Fan stood at the fork in the road, his eyes flashed, and he continued to walk in the direction of the main hall.

Along the way, you can see the wreckage of various formations.

If it is intact and someone presides, let alone Guo Fan, even if it is a master of the Xuan, he is afraid that there will be no entry or exit.

It's just that at this time, the formation is broken and retreated, and the road is unimpeded.

Not much.

And he had come to a square.

The square covers a vast area, and the streamers in the field are flickering, and several figures are fighting and colliding with each other.

At the core, it's Liu Zhen!

The one who fought with him was an old man in black clothes and white hair, and his old aura was cold and not like a living person.

No!

There is a high probability that he is indeed not a living person.

It's like the puppets that Guo Fan has seen, but although those puppets have lost their intelligence, they are still alive.

This old man is like a dead man, his life is gone, and Zhou's body is full of cold and terrifying corpse gas.

And his every move was like the sky and the earth overturning, even if Guo Fan saw it, he couldn't help but brows.

Liu Zhen's supreme holy overlord fist is a royal master, the top in the world, and the horror of its power is amazing.

But the old man was able to resist as much as he could, and even fought back from time to time.

Even if the body is wounded, it is unmoved, as if there is no pain at all.

Not to mention.

He still has helpers!

A man and a woman, the man's body is like a sword, his eyebrows are sinister, and his sword light is amazing, second only to Xie Yue of Sword Valley.

The woman is heroic, holding a folding fan and a compass, her body is delicate and changeable, and her palm strength is varied.

This woman Guo Fan knows that it is Xuanshuang, a disciple of the Southern Demon Sect, and now she has achieved Gang Jin, and she understands the principle of the transformation of rigidity and softness.

It's progressing fast and it's amazing enough.

That man should be the apprentice sword idiot of the Three Absolute Demon Lords.

He should have just opened his eyebrows, but his strength was so strong that he was not much different from that poisonous king's forbearance.

In time, it will be a mystical seed!

But even if the three of them joined forces and showed their own Xuangong, they could only barely trap Liu Zhen on the spot.

is worthy of being a core disciple of Tianlong Dao and a descendant of the Liu family, if there is no Tianlong Slash, Guo Fan will not have much chance of winning.

"Da ......"

He paused and stopped in the square.

"Someone!" Although Xuanshuang's cultivation was the weakest, his output was also the smallest, and he was the first to discover the comer.

"It's you!" she said, surprised, and suddenly:

"Master Guo, hurry up and help us take him, if this matter is successful, the Wu Alliance can get our full help. ”

"In the future, the resources in the Yanmen Mountain Range can be used by the Wumeng!"

"Presumptuous!" Liu Zhen roared:

"The whole world is not the king's land, and if you dare to commit a crime, you deserve to die!"

"The surname Guo, you help me stop them, it's a great achievement!"

"Don't think!" the sword idiot roared, and the sword light suddenly flourished, like the intersection of the five elements, and its power was as endless as a mountain.

For a while, Liu Zhen was slightly suppressed, making it difficult for him to speak.

"Senior brother has entered the main hall, your sister is definitely not his opponent, this place belongs to us!" The sword idiot swept Guo Fan coldly, and said:

"Acquaintance, help us take down this person, if not......"

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his tone threatening.

Guo Fan swept his eyes coldly, ignored the threat of the sword idiot, ignored Liu Zhen's gaze, and walked towards the main hall.

Xuanshuang's beautiful eyes turned, and he was going to intercept it, but for some reason, his face changed suddenly.

Immediately, his body shrank, his eyes showed horror, and he bypassed Guo Fan's path.

"Da ......"

When Guo Fan stopped again, he was already standing at the main entrance of the main hall, facing the faint flashing spiritual light in front of him.

In the eye, the spiritual light and blood light are intertwined, and in the center of the inside is a ring suspended in the air.

The diameter of the ring is more than a foot long, and the clouds and smoke in the center linger and roll, as if there is a world hidden inside.

In the perception of the reflection mirror, the ring seems to be small, but it is the core of the intersection of this mountain qi machine, and it is also the center of the formation, constantly swallowing the amazing heaven and earth vitality.

As for the blood light here, it came from nowhere, and it spread throughout the entire hall, and many of them seeped into the ring.

It also added a touch of weird blood to the originally crystal clear and white ring.

In addition to this, there are two other people in the temple.

A man and a woman, a burly man with a majestic face, were sitting cross-legged in the circle.

The woman is just that Liu Ruochan.

It's just that at this time, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she collapsed in the middle of the hall, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the situation was extremely bad.

Guo Fan glanced at the audience, not in a hurry to step inside, but first stretched out his hand to explore inside.

"Huh!"

The arm reached into the main hall, and a bloody light immediately fell, unhindered and submerged into the flesh and blood.

"Boom ......"

The boundless killing intent instantly surged up from the sea of self-knowledge, and a pair of eyes turned blood red in an instant.

"Zheng!"

The Cloud Dragon Knife trembled without wind, and it roared.

"Killing intent. Guo Fan smiled indifferently, even though his eyes were blood-red and his killing intent was surging, his consciousness was not chaotic at all.

Just like a fish like water, he couldn't help but feel restrained by the killing intent, but became more and more at ease.

His eyes flashed, and he walked into the main hall.

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