"Why are you stunned, why don't you stop them quickly!"

When Yu Guang saw Chen Fan and the others, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, unhappy, and didn't have any intention of helping. The others were originally ready to help, but when they saw that Chen Fan didn't make any movements, as if they couldn't hear, they also stopped.

"If you don't make a move, it will be difficult for you to rebel!" The monk's face sank, and his bow became more and more obvious, and his tone was very unkind.

"Nineteenth Squad, help Captain Mu Lan!" Chen Fan glared at that Yin Xiu in disgust, and led people to bypass him directly and approach Mu Lan.

"You ......" Although he wanted them to help him first, he didn't have the right to order them, after all, Chen Fan was not a monk in his hands!

At this moment, he couldn't help but look gloomy and embarrassed, one didn't pay attention, and was caught by the deal, leaving three visible scratches on his chest, and a trace of blood-red qi continued to overflow from it.

But Chen Fan only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, he knew that this person would not live long! instead, he looked at Mu Lan, who was crumbling, and the two strong enemies besieging her.

"You go and lead the captain to retreat, and Jiang Huai and I will stop them. Chen Fan nodded at Jiang Huai, put on a posture, and stared at the two Jiedan monks.

"Don't retreat, fight to the death!" Mu Lan shook her head, although at this moment her face and clothes were already covered with blood, and there were still many wounds on her body with blood, but she still did not choose to retreat.

Even prepared to fight to the end with those two Jiedan monks, there was a sense that whoever pulled her back, she would fight with whomever she wanted.

"Mu Lan Brigade, the defeat is decided, and you have no power to fight anymore, forgive your subordinates for committing a crime, take it away!" Jiang Huai bowed his hand to her respectfully, and then waved his sleeves.

When Mu Lan heard this, she smiled bitterly and was silent, she was naturally not stupid, she understood what the situation was now, but even if she retreated, she might not be able to survive.

"Yes!"

Ding Liu and the others looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and stepped forward to help Mu Lan, and slowly retreated towards the rear with her.

"You who have come to die are trying to stop us and the others?" the two monks sneered in unison, and the man on the left sneered.

"It's just relying on some indiscriminate means, all of them are just some abandoned waste! Ziming Pavilion thousand-year-old inheritance, if it weren't for the fact that someone was fighting for power and profit at this time and refused to join hands, how could he defeat you so easily!" The person on the right laughed, not caring at all what Chen Fan and the two would do after hearing this, his eyes were very indifferent, as if he was looking at two corpses.

Hearing this, Chen Fan frowned slightly, looking at the two Jiedan monks who were gradually approaching, his expression was very solemn, but there was no turmoil in his heart.

Heavenly Dragon Eye, Blood Demon Technique, One Thought Sealing Cold Technique, and Ninety-six Purple Pole Golden Swords are all ready, ready to deliver a fatal blow to that Jiedan monk!

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, now that I know you, I'll be able to go back and rest for a while. The monk on the left, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he threw himself at Chen Fan with a fierce smile, and the whole person was like a tiger out of the cage in an instant!

Similarly, the other person also killed towards Jianghuai, and in an instant, the four of them converged, and Chen Fan and the others also made a brazen attack, not at all timid because they were facing the Jiedan monk.

Especially Chen Fan, the moment he looked at him, the ninety-six purple pole golden swords flew out directly and slashed towards the Jiedan monk who was close to him, and the fierce flying sword forced that person to cast a spell to resist first.

I saw him pinch his hands

With a flick of the trick, a blood-red smoke appeared out of thin air, enveloping him directly.

Then the Purple Pole Gold Sword clanged down on the red smoke like raindrops, but it couldn't penetrate the slightest.

"Engraved Yuan Sword Formation!"

Seeing that it was difficult for the Purple Pole Golden Sword to break through this layer of red smoke, Chen Fan's heart moved, and he pinched his hands and pointed at the smoke.

Ninety-six purple pole golden swords flashed in unison, and the golden light continued to flow, about twice as fast, and after rotating around the smoke for a while, they fell one by one......

"Click, click, click......"

A crisp sound like a shattering sound sounded, and when I took a closer look, the purple pole gold sword, which was originally unable to penetrate the smoke, fell at this moment, and all of them pierced into the smoke about three inches.

The monk's face turned pale, and he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and before Chen Fan could make a move, this person decisively moved the red smoke, and forcibly squeezed out the smoke of the purple pole gold sword inserted by this handle, and then the figure flashed, and quickly approached Chen Fan!

"I'm underestimating you, but not now, Bloodrage!" the monk exclaimed, with an angry face.

Then the blood light on his body flickered continuously, his body skyrocketed to half a person's height, and his aura also rose rapidly, and he jumped directly from the middle stage of the knot pill to the queen of the knot.

At the same time, he waved his right hand violently and grabbed it!

A blood-red long knife with a dragon pattern on the blade was held directly in his hand, pointing directly at Chen Fan!

"Feathers!"

The monk shouted, and in a trance, the long knife seemed to come to life, and a dragon shadow with red hair flashed by, and a sonorous and powerful dragon roar came out violently.

Then the long knife seemed to contain a very terrifying destructive power, roaring all the way, and it seemed that no one could stop the long knife and the monk!

Chen Fan's color changed slightly, looking at the person who was suddenly approaching, with a fierce wave of his right hand, ninety-six purple golden swords flew in front of him in unison, forming a sword formation, ready to resist the terrifying impact of the long knife.

At the same time, he secretly operated the Blood Demon Technique, after all, he was still hiding his strength, and now he only needed to stop this Jiedan Monk, just waiting for the two Yuanying Monks of the Ziming Pavilion in the sky to order a retreat!

After all, they also have the upper hand, except to fight to the death here, otherwise they will definitely take the rest of the people back to Dreamscape to rest.

"Boom!"

A dull loud noise came out, a dazzling light flashed, and Chen Fan's body suddenly rolled up almost a hundred feet, stopping beside Mu Lan and them.

"Poof!"

Chen Fan's face was a little abnormally flushed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with this minced meat, and his face quickly turned pale again.

"Captain!"

Seeing this, everyone in the nineteenth squad was nervous, Chen Fan was one of the two people they could rely on!

Mu Lan looked at Chen Fan speechlessly, and there was a very faint sadness under the flow of beautiful eyes, she didn't speak, just sighed lightly.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up with an ugly face, looking at the monk Najiedan who exuded a thick blood-red aura.

"It's like you're here to stop me, what do you think you're a thing!"

"Death is your life, why should you struggle!"

The monk's face was full of fierceness, and he gritted his teeth, his eyes showing disdain. At the same time, there were three more Jiedan monks around, and the periphery was already surrounded by dense groups of qi cultivators, obviously the qi cultivators on the side of the Ziming Pavilion might be

Only their nineteen squads remained!

Jiang Huai looked around and did not continue to hide his strength, he originally had the appearance of defeat, and his aura skyrocketed in an instant, bursting out with an aura and strength that was even stronger than that of the late stage of the Jiedan, and he used a very fast speed to solve the monks of the Bloody Cloth Sect in the early stage of the Jiedan, who were going to fight with him.

Then Jianghuai quickly leaned towards Chen Fan!

"It seems that today we two brothers are afraid that we will have to explain again, maybe we will still be ...... after all I can't control my own fate!" Jiang Huai said bitterly, but Mu Lan's face froze.

"Destiny...... Haha?"

Mu Lan shook his head, and looked at the four Jiedan monks and countless Qi Cultivation Cultivators and Foundation Building Monks who were gradually approaching with a wry smile!

"You don't believe me?" Chen Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Mu Lan seriously.

"I don't believe it, even my knot can only be a high-level cannon fodder, I don't believe you can. Mu Lan seemed to have decided that Chen Fan and the others couldn't control their own fate.

"Less nonsense, but building a foundation, just trying to control your own destiny, do you have the ability, obediently come over and let me cut off my head, and I can be tortured less. ”

Among the Bloody Cloth Sect's Yudan monks, there was a scar-faced man who laughed and spoke.

"Then you are optimistic, I am invincible under the Yuan Baby!"

As soon as Chen Fan's voice fell, he took a step forward, and at the same time, the blood demon trick and the anger all over his body were suddenly released, and the distance of a hundred zhang turned into blood red, and his clothes and hair swayed with the gushing out of the qi, quite an illusion that the Demon Venerable was in the world.

"Such a heavy anger, but an iron cultivator, can he have such an anger, could it be that he and this person are the two evils who have recently become famous?" Mu Lan looked at Chen Fan in shock, and then at Jiang Huai, who had just forcibly beheaded a Jiedan monk, and his heart made waves.

"Today, there is no one to cultivate!" Chen Fan said indifferently, with this monstrous momentum, there was silence all around, and many Qi cultivators couldn't bear such a fierce anger, and they had already begun to be afraid.

No one questioned it, thinking that Chen Fan was arrogant or didn't have that strength! This monstrous anger would not have been possible without the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks!

Even the five Yuanying Cultivators who were fighting in the heavens stopped for a moment, their eyes swept over Chen Fan, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

But Chen Fan didn't pause at all, seeing that the other six Jiedan monks of the Bloody Clothes Sect gathered with them again, a full ten Jiedan monks, Chen Fan's face still did not change.

"One thought of sealing the cold!"

Chen Fan's heart moved, and he pointed to the sky, and instantly condensed into a hundred-zhang ice cover, directly covering the ten Jiedan monks of the Bloody Cloth Sect and everyone in the nineteenth squad!

Just as they were staring at Chen Fan in disbelief, ten one-person-high ice mirrors appeared in ten directions around the ice cover in an instant, and out of them came Chen Fan, who had exactly the same breath.

Each Chen Fan held an ice crystal sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the ten Yuedan monks!

At the same time, Chen Fan was also at this moment, casting the dragon eye!

affected the three of them at the same time, causing the three of them to lose their minds in an instant, and then they were directly killed by Chen Fan's ice mirror clone and fell into the sea!

At the beginning of the quiet, in just three breaths, three Jiedan monks had already fallen!

"He's been hiding his strength!"

"Damn, maybe he didn't build a foundation at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, give me the strongest blow!"