All in all, the incident of the colorful phoenix egg caused a change in Tianzhou, and the undercurrent was turbulent, and one after another the figures left their respective sects, and the direction they headed directly pointed to the Tianzhou Mirage Dragon Valley...... And at the moment when these sect disciples were in full swing, there was an extremely depressing aura in the Xuanling Stream of the Sword Control Sect, like a volcano gushing at any time, silently waiting for a node to erupt...... Rumble...... Finally, at a certain moment, the aura began to be restless, followed by a golden light through Bai Fan's cave mansion and swaying over the Xuanling Stream.

Bai Fan opened his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, the six array flags turned into six polar shadows and flew into his storage bag.

"Ten years of retreat, cultivation has finally reached the peak of the middle stage of the mystical realm, now I, under the realm of the Xuan Fetus, there should be no one who can threaten me, the ancient scriptures of mountains and seas are worthy of being the first scriptures of the ages, I can feel that the ignorant second tribulation has a trace of the intention to come, I don't know how the second tribulation will happen......" Bai Fan said silently, and then slowly stepped out of the cave, the first step out of the cave, and then the first step out of the air, and when the third step fell, Bai Fan's breath surged instantly, and suddenly the waves of heaven and earth were agitated, and a breath belonging to the peak of the middle stage of the Xuanmiao Realm instantly swept the sky where the Xuanling Stream was located.

"Rui Yuan...... Bai Mou is out of the customs......" Bai Fan's eyes were cold, and his figure moved straight to the direction of the True Spirit Pavilion, and wherever he passed, the aura was triggered...... In the Lingzhen Pavilion of the Sword Control Gate, countless disciples were cross-legged, and at the forefront of them was a young man with cold facial features, his breath was cold, and there was a sense of gloom, which seemed to be out of place with other disciples.

He is a casual cultivator, his name is Wen Xuan, his childhood is the son of a robber, he has been accustomed to seeing blood since he was a child, until one day, he and his father were chased by another group of robbers, and finally fell off the cliff, but he never thought that he survived, and since then, he was inadvertently favored by a secluded realm scattered cultivator, accepted as a disciple, I didn't expect his talent to be very good, just a few decades, the cultivation surpassed that scattered cultivation, so he turned his back on the scattered cultivation, began to break alone in the cultivation world, after getting several opportunities, he actually let him break through the mysterious realm, until more than ten years ago, worship under the door of the great elder Rui Yuan...... It can be said that his story is also wonderful, but this person's heart is not right, and he is not a good material, which is probably Rui Yuan, and he has also looked away......

"Rui Yuan, don't get out of Bai yet......" Suddenly, outside the True Spirit Pavilion, there was a sound full of murderous intent, which suddenly woke up these disciples in cultivation.

One by one, the disciples woke up from their cultivation......

"Who? what's going on, who's shouting outside......"

"I don't know, but it sounds like I'm looking for a master?"

"Impossible, it must be that you are hallucinating, in this Sword Control Sect, whoever dares to talk to the master like this is the sect master who has never had a ......" Many disciples discussed suspiciously, and at this time, Wen Xuan opened his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Whatever I want...... Go out and ......" were simple four words, but with an inexplicable deterrence, these disciples immediately closed their mouths, revealing a touch of fear, naturally they didn't dare to talk too much, and obediently followed Wen Xuan out of the True Spirit Pavilion.

Brushing and brushing, as soon as they appeared, there were more than ten figures, Bai Fan's eyes gathered, and fell on these people, and found that they were just some ordinary disciples, and there was no Rui Yuan among them, so Bai Fan asked indifferently again.

"Where is Rui Yuan...... There is a debtor and a debtor, Bai doesn't want to hurt the innocent, you don't want to get out of the way......" Bai Fan glanced at those disciples coldly, but he didn't want to, it didn't mean that he had a choice, because at this moment, a gaze had already burst into murder and fell on him.

"Who are you?, call me by my master's name, do you know the guilt......" The speaker was none other than Wen Xuan, his eyes were gloomy, looking at Bai Fan, with no hidden coldness in his eyes.

He was not interested in knowing who the other party was, he only knew that this was the True Spirit Pavilion, here, only he could be ruthless, and others were not qualified at all.

"Huh?" Bai Fan didn't speak, but looked over instantly, and suddenly found a disciple whose breath was not weak, and he had never seen it before, and at the same time, this person had a cold smell all over his body, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable, and the aura exuded was faintly not weaker than dust killing, I don't know when there was such a disciple under Ruiyuan's sect?

Bai Fan couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. However, doubts are doubts, but Bai Fan didn't take it to heart, he only came here for Rui Yuan, because Rui Yuan had colluded with everyone in Guigumen in Luoxingping, wanting to kill himself, this is revenge, and if it is revenge, it will have to be repaid, so Bai Fan directly ignored Wen Xuan's words.

"Restless, Bai is saying it again, get out of the way, or die ......" This time Bai Fan used a trace of cultivation, and his voice was like a bell and drum, clearly reaching the ears of Rui Yuan's disciples, including Wen Xuan.

"You are looking for a dead ......" Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan's eyes were cold, and he shot out in an instant when his breath surged.

A sword light flew out of him, slashing at Bai Fan's head in an instant, Wen Xuan was furious, no one dared to ignore him, he was the only one who made others afraid.

"Rolling ......" golden light flashed, Bai Fan's face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a big seal fell from the sky and smashed on the flying sword, in an instant, the flying sword shattered inch by inch, and at the same time, the technique of square inches under his feet flickered, and Bai Fan came to Wenxuan's body in one step.

"Since you want to die, then good, Bai will fulfill your ......" As he spoke, Bai Fan suddenly raised his left hand, and the golden light appeared, and the hand of the meteor slapped down fiercely.

"You ......" Wen Xuan was shocked, his pupils contracted, he didn't expect that Bai Fan's strength was beyond his expectations, and when he woke up, he felt the aura roaring, and he was firmly locked by the right technique.

"It's not good......" The sense of crisis suddenly aroused Wen Xuan's subconscious survival**, and hurriedly Chinese Xuan slapped the storage bag, and a cyan cover appeared in a flash of blue light, and he was covered in it in an instant.

At this moment, the hand of the meteorite slapped heavily on the mysterious cover, and a boom was heard, and the cyan cover was slapped directly into the ground.

Hiss...... This scene made all the disciples who saw it couldn't help but retreat, and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's too cruel, senior brother...... He's not going to be shot to death...... right."

"Shut up, shut your crow's mouth, you can't hope for something good......"

"Shut up, can't you see, as soon as Senior Brother Wen is finished, then the next one may be us......", some people complained and some shouted, and some people thought about what they should do next.

However, Bai Fan ignored these people, but swept his eyes over the deep pit below, and muttered in his mouth.

"Huh, it's actually blocked, this magic weapon is a bit interesting......" And just as his words fell, a burst of anger appeared in the pit again, Wen Xuan looked at the sky with fear in his eyes, just at that moment, he felt a strong aura of death, if he didn't react fast enough, who was he?

Obviously, his cultivation is similar to mine, why is he so strong, he can't stay here for a long time, I have to go...... Wen Xuan gritted his teeth and put away the cover-like magic weapon while thinking, and then his breath changed, and he suddenly shouted in his mouth.

"Five Elements Escape Technique, Move ......" hum, suddenly the earthy yellow halo wrapped him, Wen Xuan disappeared into the deep pit in an instant, he walked too aggrieved, after so many years, he finally found a backer, but he didn't expect that the backer would also fall one day.

All this happened too quickly, and those disciples originally hoped that Wen Xuan would come out to resist Bai Fan again, but they didn't want their wishes to be shattered in an instant.

And unlike them, Bai Fan appeared in the pit in an instant with his next breath, and he could see everything that happened to Wen Xuan clearly, especially the last escape technique, Bai Fan was even more surprised.

"Alas, I miscalculated, and let him run away, but I never thought that this person's cultivation is average, but this life-saving means are endless, not to mention what the cyan cover is, just to say that the last escape technique is actually lost in the cultivation world, the small five elements transfer technique, this is really surprising, but that's it, originally he was also an insignificant character......" Thinking of this, Bai Fan sighed, and the whole person appeared in the world again.

"Rui Yuan won't get out and die......"

"Get out of here and die......"

"Get out and suffer the ...... death", this time Bai Fan didn't ask those disciples, but shouted at the True Spirit Pavilion.

"Rui Yuan, do you think that you will leave if you don't hide from Bai, do you think that when you colluded with the disciples of Guigumen and plotted with me in Luoxingping, Bai couldn't guess it......"

"Bai Mou came to have a clear grievance, your disciples did not participate in this matter, and now I will not embarrass them, but as their master, what face do you have to hide, and what reason do you have not to get out......" Boom, the voice resounded in the sky above the Sword Gate, resounding throughout the Mirage Dragon Valley, Rui Yuan, as the Great Elder of the Sword Gate, has been carried out for countless years, not without friends, Bai Fan did not completely break out before, so they have not yet noticed, and now with Bai Fan's rumbling, they finally woke them up.

"Bastard, who is so arrogant, dare to abuse the Great Elder like this, Elder Ben wants to see, who are you and ......" In a closed cave, an old man opened his eyes, his face was instantly annoyed, he didn't say a word and rose into the air, and his breath surged and he wanted to leave, but at this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and a flame red light flew straight towards him, and at the same time, a majestic voice came from mid-air.

"Third Elder, what are you going to do...... the sound of the person to the red light, the red light dispersed to reveal a red-robed old man, this old man must be like autumn frost, red light full of face, at this moment surging a strong breath, is smiling at the so-called three elders in his mouth, the three elders looked at it, their faces were instantly ugly, and at the same time clenched their fists and said hatefully.

"Zhou Tai, it's your ......" couldn't help but he didn't hate, because there was no position of three elders in the Sword Control Gate before, and the fundamental reason for the so-called title of three elders was because of Zhou Tai in front of him, he squeezed himself out, and he also caused himself to sweep away his majesty, so the eyes of the three elders were almost red.

"Oh, why haven't I seen this for many days, the three elders have more eye diseases, hurry up and Elder Ben has a Bright Eye Pill here, specializing in treating all kinds of incurable diseases, ensuring that the medicine is eliminated, come on, three elders, you take it, don't be grateful, you know that Elder Ben hates the most is politeness, who is with you and me, right......" Saying that, Zhou Tai patted the storage bag, and a pill appeared in his hand in an instant, and the three elders looked at it, and the good breath fell from mid-air.

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