Su Fan hurriedly asked, "Is there any way to stop it?" Can you protect them first?"

Even the little fox looks like this, but I am afraid that the rest of the disciples on the mountain will also end miserably.

What a ruthless Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect.

As soon as he came up, he was so vicious to Haotian Sect.

In that case, then he doesn't have to show mercy.

"Doesn't Daoyou have a nine-rank spirit treasure for divine souls, you can use it to temporarily protect everyone's divine souls!"

As soon as the words of the Cloud Sky Immortal came out, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The immortal sound also had an impact on him, although it would not hurt the divine soul, but his own cultivation was simply cut off by a sentence.

Forcibly fell from the Three Tribulation Scattered Immortals to the Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals.

Vicious!

Su Fan got up abruptly and released the Bridge of Death.

"Protect the souls of the disciples in the sect, if something happens to any of them, I will dismantle you when I come back!"

When he heard this, he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Can't afford to mess with it!

Su Fan put down the little fox and flew directly to the outside of the defensive circle.

At this moment, Haotian Sect's defensive array was also affected, and the figure of the chess spirit had become dim.

"Didn't you see the stone tablet outside? You people in the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect are all blind?"

Su Fan scolded as soon as he flew out.

Bai Lingxiao, the sect leader of the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect, stood in the air, and the momentum of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals burst out, suppressing the group of monks below.

And below him, a crack in the water wave slowly floated, and there was a lot of powerful aura inside.

The people of the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect were all gathered inside at this moment, waiting for the sect master's order.

Bai Lingxiao had a long beard and white hair, a purple and gold hair crown on his head, and was wearing a nine-star robe, and looked at Su Fan indifferently.

What a handsome monk!

I didn't expect Haotian Sect to have such a person-looking existence.

"You are a disciple of Haotian Sect?" Bai Lingxiao asked as he stared at Su Fan.

Su Fan said coldly: "You were the one who shouted outside?"

"It's the old man!"

Bai Lingxiao stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "I see that you have good qualifications, and I cherish your talents, but you are willing to join my Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Enter your grandfather!" Su Fan scolded.

The other party didn't say hello, and directly shot at their Haotian Sect disciples, such a cunning villain is also worthy of accepting apprentices?

Immediately, Su Fan took out the lightning rod from the Qiankun ring, and rushed forward directly with it.

"Kneel down and apologize!"

Su Fan carried the lightning rod and stabbed it into the crack.

Since the other party has made a move on their disciples of Haotian Sect, then he must also have to retaliate!

"Junior, you dare!"

Bai Lingxiao was taken aback by Su Fan's actions.

He didn't expect that in a small tribulation period, he would dare to make a move in front of him, the Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals!

However, this was a step too late, and Su Fan had already rushed in with a lightning rod.

in the cracks.

A huge sect stood majestically, and there were many spirit beasts running in it, which was already a terrifying existence in an independent space.

The Guardian Circle protects everyone's safety, and the people below are also waiting for their sect master to summon them.

Suddenly!

Some of the disciples cried out in terror.

"Something's coming down!"

"What the hell is this, is the sect master in any trouble?"

In the eyes of all the disciples, a huge iron rod with two sharp ends pierced down.

"Bang!"

The lightning rod touched the protective circle, exploded with a loud bang, and was blocked in its way.

Outside, Su Fan felt a hint of obstruction.

"What's going on? This is the end?"

Immediately, he lifted a little, and with a hint of murderous intent on his face, he stabbed down fiercely.

"Look for death!"

Bai Lingxiao slapped his palm, and a sky-covering palm print appeared in mid-air.

The palm print was instantly pressed, and Su Fan raised his hand without the slightest hesitation

It's a punch.

"Boom-"

The small fist was on the big palm print, and a wave of air erupted in the entire mid-air, and the clouds in the sky were blasted out of a terrifying circle.

"Death to the master!"

Su Fan showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and rushed over directly with his mace.

"Bang!"

The sound of shattering came from the other end.

The lightning rod also smoothly entered the protective circle.

In a small space.

The disciples of the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect looked frightened when they saw the dense turtle patterns that appeared on the protective array.

Finally, with a shocking cracking sound, the protective circle was violently broken.

And that huge black iron rod had already rushed into the main hall of their sect, smashing many houses and pavilions around them in an instant, and the disciples were killed and injured countless times.

Su Fan held the lightning rod and looked up at Bai Lingxiao.

"Old thing, dare to provoke me Su Fan, you Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect is finished!"

Hearing Su Fan's words, Bai Lingxiao sighed in his heart.

He hadn't recovered from the shock of Su Fan blocking his palm, but he already had an indescribable fear in his heart.

No way!

He is a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, and he is only one step away from a real immortal, how can he be afraid?

There is something in this new world that can make him afraid, but it is definitely not the Tribulation Monk in front of him!

"Immortal Law, Nine Yang Refining Heaven!"

Bai Lingxiao pinched the magic trick with both hands, and made a series of magic seals with immortal energy.

In the next moment, nine scorching fireballs suddenly appeared around Su Fan, each of them emitting a terrifying temperature that was enough to melt everything, and many monks below had already been burned alive, and their bones were gone.

Some of those who are strong in cultivation are even more struggling to support, but all the clothes on their bodies have been burned, and there are also large-scale burns on their bodies.

Because of this sudden temperature, the surrounding mountains were directly burned and turned into mountains of flames.

Seeing this scene, Su Fan didn't care about continuing to target the other party's disciples.

It's too close to Haotian Sect here.

Not everyone can hold up to such temperatures!

"Old thing, you're looking for death!"

Su Fan raised his head and scolded, and after letting go of the lightning rod, he rushed towards Bai Lingxiao.

Looking at Su Fan who turned around, Bai Lingxiao's eyes widened.

How can it be?

His Nine Yang Refining Heaven is nothing that is refined, even if a monk from the same realm as him comes, he is still busy with his opponents.

Why did this little friar of the Tribulation come unscathed?

That's impossible!

Before he came back to his senses, Su Fan had already come to him.

It's the third time!

It was the third time he had been so angry.

These monks from the outside world came out one by one to make trouble, and they had to make a fuss.

Since they like to make trouble, it's better to make a complete trouble.

Su Fan formed a fist with five fingers and slammed it out.

The Void is shattered!

Bai Lingxiao's eyes widened, watching the space around his body shatter one by one, completely cutting off his idea of escaping.

How can it be?

How could a Tribulation be so powerful?

"Boom-"

The fist fell on Bai Lingxiao's body.

A dazzling white light exploded on the latter's body, as if everything in the world was wrapped in this white.

Bai Lingxiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and had already disappeared in place, taking the opportunity to distance himself from Su Fan, and also withdrew his immortal method by the way.

The immortal method consumes too much immortal energy, and he needs to keep delivering immortal energy.

Once the immortal qi is used up, then he will become a living target.

Damn it!

What the hell is going on with this kid?

Wait for the white mangs to disperse.

When Su Fan opened his eyes, he found that Bai Lingxiao had retreated into the distance, and the robe on his body was stained with a lot of blood, and it became dim.

Didn't hit?

Su Fan looked down at his fist.

That punch just now, he

Obviously, it hit.

But why did that punch give him the feeling that he didn't hit?

No matter!

Start with the disciples of the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect first!

Su Fan turned around and returned, picked up the lightning rod and began to stir it directly.

Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect!

The disciples inside were also relieved to see that the iron rod was not moving.

All the people who survived began to save people, move things, and try to make them have as many people as possible in Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect.

They didn't know what was going on outside, but they guessed a thing or two.

Their sect master was only afraid that he was in trouble, and it was difficult for him to leave easily for a while.

But the next moment, the lightning rod, which was originally not moving, suddenly moved!

"Get out of the way!"

Several elders looked frightened, not knowing what was going on above.

Suddenly!

The end of the lightning rod began to swing up and down, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and for a while, the dust and mist in the small space of their Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect rioted.

A breath of breath transmitted, pulling dust mist and rubble up, forming a terrifying tornado vortex.

"Elder save me, I can't hold it anymore!"

"What the hell is going on? Why hasn't the sect master come back, what the hell is going on outside?"

"Help me, I don't want to die yet, master save me...... Ah......h

"Don't, don't come here, I don't want to die!"

“......”

For a while, the screams rang out one after another.

Those disciples who were sucked up by the tornado whirlpool were constantly bombarded by the rubble in the tornado, and some were even shattered by the rubble, blowing up clouds of blood mist.

Some of the disciples leaning against the stone wall shouted, but the moment they opened their mouths, they felt that the dust mist and gravel rushed to find an outlet and rushed directly into their mouths, making their breathing become a luxury.

"I can't hold it anymore, I'm going out!"

One of the foreign affairs elders flew out first, wanting to see what was going on outside.

But the moment he first appeared, he saw a handsome face staring at him.

Well?

Who is this man?

Where did the suzerain go?

"Be careful, let the disciples not come out!"

Bai Lingxiao shouted in the distance.

But this sound was a step slower, and before the foreign affairs elder could hear it clearly, he saw a punching bag big fist attack.

"Bang!"

The blood mist suddenly burst up, permeating the cracks.

"Bastard, who dares to ......"

Another figure appeared, its head popping out, and roared angrily.

"Bang!"

It's a bit like whack-a-mole, those people will come out of this crack, and all he has to do is stir the lightning rod and shoot the whack-a-mole at the same time!

This is the most difficult operation, you have to focus on two things,

Su Fan's fist is not something that anyone can hold, Bai Lingxiao of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals was beaten by a punch and didn't dare to step forward, if it wasn't for the treasure on his body to save his life, I was afraid that the punch just now would kill him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Explosions rang out throughout the air, as if someone was setting off fireworks.

The pervasive blood mist is also getting thicker and thicker, and Su Fan's figure is almost invisible.

Bai Lingxiao saw this scene from a distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart.

He never thought that Haotian Sect would have such a terrifying existence, and one person would block their entire Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect, and even destroy them with his own strength.

"Stop!"

Bai Lingxiao said sadly: "Daoist friends, stop! I admit defeat! I will heal your Haotian Sect disciples, and I am willing to compensate you!"

Hearing this, Su Fan suddenly stopped agitating and pulled the lightning rod out of the crack directly, and at the same time fell down with a lot of corpses.

Heavy casualties!

The disciples of their Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect had barely even seen the face of the enemy, and most of them were already killed or wounded.

This painful experience, I am afraid that they will completely withdraw from the top ten forces of Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect.