Yuan Yifan's magic weapon was a Dan furnace, and a blue light shot out from the Dan furnace to cover him, whether it was Xing Qian's sword qi or the attacks of the fat monks, all of them bombarded the Dan furnace for a while.

"Boom ......" Zhen Yuan Bang kept making a dull sound on the Dan furnace, and at the same time, a long whip appeared in Yuan Yifan's hand, and the long whip frantically threw out a red whip shadow.

The red whip shadow flung towards the fat monk, and the air was filled with a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

Compared to Xing Qian, who had a scar on his face, Yuan Yifan felt that the fat monk's Buddha bead magic weapon was more threatening, and the long whip carried a violent True Yuan, and the fierce aura made people can't help but be frightened.

Yuan Yifan's face was a little solemn, if he hadn't fought with a late-stage third-stage demon beast just now, and Zhenyuan was very consumed, even if these people joined forces, he wouldn't have taken it seriously.

The fat monk had a smile on his face all the time, even when he saw the long whip coming towards him, he just threw out the Buddha beads in his hand, and the Buddha beads formed a faint golden circle of light.

"Boom ......"

The whip shadow slammed into the golden circle of light with a loud roar, and a deep pit was blasted out of the ground. At the same time, Xing Qian and several other people's magic weapons bombarded the Dan furnace together.

"Sonorous ......"

Because of dealing with the fat monk, Yuan Yifan had to bear the attacks of several other people, and the powerful force blasted the Dan furnace away, and Yuan Yifan also couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yuan Yifan's face became more and more pale, he had already been injured, and now the power of the true yuan counterattack made the true yuan in his body a little weak, and at this time he only felt a surge of qi and blood.

"He's dying, do it!" Xing Qian shouted, the sword light in his hand was released, and he directly pulled up the sword curtain and blasted over, and the others were even more energetic when they saw this, even if Yuan Yifan was in the late stage of Ning Dan, the injured Ning Dan was a soft persimmon in the late stage.

The smile on the fat monk's face disappeared, replaced by Sen Han's face, and the Buddha bead in his hand was suddenly thrown into the sky, as if the Buddha bead was broken, and the Buddha bead suddenly burst out of golden rays, and finally formed a vague swastika, and there was a faint Sanskrit sound.

Yuan Yifan's face changed, and the long whip in his hand swam out like a long snake, but before he could attack the opponent with the long whip, a faint voice suddenly came into his ears, and he was stunned for a moment.

The fat monk sneered in his heart, if the other party was in his heyday, how far would he go, but in the late stage of the seriously injured Ning Dan, his Zen killing mark could completely disturb the other party's mind.

Seeing that Yuan Yifan was about to be shrouded in a fierce sword aura.

"Hmph! what a coincidence......" As a cold voice sounded, several black mangs with a tearing aura blasted over out of thin air, whether it was the attack of sword qi or Buddha beads, all of them were blown apart at this moment.

"Boom ......"

The attack of the other few people was about to fall, and suddenly a cold sword qi ice lotus blasted over, directly cutting off the attacks of the other people.

"Who is it...... Seeing that he was about to seriously injure Yuan Yifan again, someone actually intervened at this time, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Mu Fan and Ning Ruolin, "It's you?" Haha, you ran away last time, and now you dare to send it to the door." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......," the fat monk called a Buddha name.

"Mu Fan, Ning Daoyou......" As soon as the Sanskrit sound disappeared, Yuan Yifan suddenly came to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart, if it wasn't for Mu Fan and Ning Ruolin coming in time, he would definitely be hurt and injured.

Mu Fan glanced at a few people opposite, then walked in front of Yuan Yifan, and then asked, "Brother Yifan, what's going on?"

He knew Yuan Yifan's strength very well, after cultivating in the spiritual spring, his cultivation was already the Great Perfection of Ning Dan, even if Xing Qian and the fat monk joined forces, they would definitely not be Yuan Yifan's opponents.

"It's a long story at this time......," Yuan Yifan swallowed a few healing pills, and after refining them a little, he told the cause and effect of the matter.

"Mingyang grass?" After listening to Yuan Yifan's explanation, Mu Fan understood.

Mingyang Cao knew that this was the main material for refining Mingyang Dan, and the monks of the Great Perfection of Ning Dan could increase the success rate of thirty percent when they took Mingyang Dan when they were promoted to the infant stage.

"If you weren't injured, cough cough ......" Yuan Yifan coughed twice, if it wasn't for Mu Fan and Ning Ruolin appearing in time, he wouldn't have been able to escape even if he wanted to.

Xing Qian sneered: "Okay, since we are all here today, we can simply solve it together, do you take the initiative to hand over the things or do you want me to do it myself!" As he spoke, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was also extremely hot.

"It's not that you can't give you something, but you have to exchange it for something. Mu Fan said lightly.

"Huh, whatever!" Xing Qian frowned.

Mu Fan said calmly: "Then your life ......" As soon as the words fell, his whole person turned into a blue light and rushed out, and Mu Tian in his hand slashed out frantically, and the shot was the Killing Yuan Vortex Knife!

A whirlpool dragon condensed by murderous aura flew out in an instant, letting out a low dragon groan, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, and Mu Tian faintly let out a thunderous sound.

At the same time, he had already transmitted the message to Ning Ruolin and Yuan Yifan, asking the two of them to drag the fat monk and the other four people for a while.

Whether it is Ning Ruolin or the fat monk, both of them are very confident in Mu Fan's skills, even if Xing Qian is the fifth layer of Ning Dan, Mu Fan even killed Cangmeng, let alone Xing Qian?

What's more, Mu Fan's strength has improved.

"You're looking for ...... death"

Xing Qian was furious, although he was a little jealous of Mu Fan, it was just jealousy, and now that Mu Fan took the initiative to attack him, where could he still bear it. The long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

Countless sword qi suddenly formed waves of sword qi, and they bombarded in a cascading manner.

Mu Fan couldn't help but sigh that this guy's True Yuan was strong, even if it was an ordinary Ning Dan Sixth Layer, it might not have his True Yuan Xiong. But his face didn't change in the slightest.

The "Boom ......" whirlpool dragon flew out frantically under Mu Tian's pull, and directly bombarded the sword qi waves, opening a gap in the sword qi waves that were pressed over on top of each other.

"Boom!" Mu Fan shouted, and the whirlpool dragon exploded violently, and the fierce sword qi exploded in one moment, looking like he could not form an army.

Xing Qian's face changed greatly, and he directly slashed the long sword at Mu Fan.

"Boom!" It's just that before he had time to strike again, he suddenly blasted down several thunder arcs out of thin air, and this thunder arc was not golden, but jet black.

Xing Qian's face changed wildly, these thunder arcs were too strong, he couldn't even give birth to the mind to resist, he could only watch the thunder arcs bombard his body.

"Boom ......"

In just a few breaths, Xing Qian was directly wiped out under the bombardment of the thunder arc.