"Brother Master!" Lu Sanli looked at it blankly for a while, and finally recognized the white-clothed young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes immediately showed ecstasy.

After the joy, he opened his mouth wide again, and watched Fang Yan strolling around among the golden armor in a daze, he hadn't seen him for months, this master brother who had only met once seemed to be even more violent?!

He and Fang Yan were in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm, although they had only met each other, but he had seen Fang Yan kill the Blood Barbarian Ancestor with one finger, and Fang Yan was in awe to the extreme.

The two don't have much to do with each other, and Lu Sanli doesn't even know Fang Yan's name, at this moment, he is afraid that the other party will forget him, so he hurriedly shouted loudly while running: "Brother master, do you remember me, I am Lu Sanli from Diximen, we have seen it in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm!"

Fang Yangang stepped back, knocked over a golden armor with one punch, glanced at Lu Sanli, who was slightly embarrassed, and was slightly surprised that the latter also came to this little lotus cave, but still nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Fang Yan recognized him, Lu Sanli suddenly felt a lot more confident, jumped over Fang Yan with his body, came to the disciple of Diximen, turned his head and shouted to the monk behind him: "Don't chase, when the time comes, the master brother will do it, I'll see if you still have the strength to run away!"

The young man of Bi Shuizong looked at the young man who was called "master brother" by Lu Sanli with a solemn face, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, from time to time there were some golden armors flying by the teenagers, and the aura on each body was much stronger than him, any one of them could crush his own disciples, but the white-clothed young man in front of him had a calm face, and used a very simple and unpretentious fist technique to lift off the more than ten golden armors.

Where did these golden armors come from, and what is the identity of this fierce man?

Fang Yan guarded his heart, overturned the last golden armor, and stood in place, qi and blood slowly flowed back from his hands to the blood hole, with him as the center, Diximen and the other two sects consciously divided into two halves, and they did not dare to approach the central battlefield for half a minute. They all looked at the young martial artist in horror.

Lu Sanli saw that these people from Bishui Sect and Liushui Pavilion were afraid of Fang Yan, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, changed his smiling face and trotted all the way to Fang Yan's side, and whispered: "Brother Master, I haven't seen you for a few months, you seem to be powerful again, this is to reach the foundation building?"

Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head with a smile, "No, it's still far away." ”

Lu Sanli's eyes admired even more, he was so fierce before he built the foundation, if he reached the second realm, wouldn't he be invincible under the Jiedan!" "But Brother Master, your fist is powerful, which sect's spell is it, and you can't feel the flow of Dao marks." ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, he couldn't tell Lu Sanli that he was not a mountain qi practitioner, after thinking about it, he arched his hand towards Lu Sanli and said, "I was in a hurry last time, I haven't thanked you for taking care of my senior sister in the illusion and the girl I haven't seen." ”

Lu Sanli suddenly became embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand: "What's this, you are too polite, brother." ”

"Call me Yan. Fang Yan rarely met an old man, and his mood was much better, the two chatted for a while, Fang Yan asked Lu Sanli if he had seen a few of the little girls in Taoist robes.

"No, there are only three of us sects within a hundred miles, and there is you, Brother Fang Yan. Lu Sanli replied.

Fang Yan nodded, glancing around, he had just noticed when he was fighting with the golden armor, although this place was still a lotus leaf, it was not the place where they stayed before.

Fang Yan pondered, sure enough, each Cave Heaven Blessed Land was different, the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm was an extremely real illusion, and this Little Lotus Cave Heaven Reverse Wind actually had a function similar to teleportation, but he didn't know where Xu Minjian and the others were.

The Dixi Sect disciples in the back looked at each other, and someone whispered, "Senior Brother Lu, who is this, is this someone you know in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm?"

Lu Sanli suddenly put on an unfathomable posture, nodded and said, "I have a friendship with this Fang Yan brother who has exchanged his life in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm. ”

Lu Sanli secretly glanced at Fang Yan, and seeing that Fang Yan had no intention of denying it, he hurriedly crossed his waist and said proudly to the disciples of the two sects opposite: "What, hurry up and hand over your lotus stems, otherwise those golden armors just now will be your example." ”

His heart blossomed, and he told you that you were about to kill me, and now it is time to suffer a little.

Fang Yan also looked at the disciples of Bishui Sect and Liushui Pavilion on the opposite side, these people were at the highest level of condensation at the ninth level, and most of the others were at the fifth or sixth level, he turned his head and asked Lu Sanli, "Or, kill them all?"

Fang Yan said very naturally. He has never been a saint, but Uncle Li said to him back then that he should have a trace of kindness to others, and he has always remembered this matter, like Zhao He, a man with a knife, who is kind to himself, Fang Yan also reciprocated kindness, but if someone wants to harm his friends, Fang Yan will not be soft, just like Liu Feiteng who hurt Sudan Yun back then, and Bai Shan of the Golden Sword Sect.

That's his bottom line.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yan does not treat the purple-clothed boy very well, the other party almost made Xu Min's sword qi go berserk, and he has always been worried about this matter.

Lu Sanli was stunned, scratched his head and said, "It's not necessary, they can't kill me......"

He immediately felt that it was not good to kill so many people, not that he was worried that Fang Yan would not be able to do it.

Fang Yan nodded, "I know." ”

Fang Yan grinned, just now he purely remembered what Xu Tang asked himself on the ferry, and he was a little playful for a while.

His voice was not deliberately hidden, and the faces of those disciples of Bishui Sect and Liushui Pavilion all changed greatly, for fear that this fierce man would really kill him, you must know that their strength is not as good as those golden armors.

At this time, another roar came out in the distance, and a huge tornado suddenly descended from the sea of thunder, enveloped by a storm of thunder and lightning, revealing an old man after a while, it was the old man surnamed Zhou of the Hakka family of Bishui Sect, at this moment his expression was indifferent, and there were countless golden armors lying beside him.

"Old Zhou!" The eyes of the young man in the Bishui Sect lit up, as a disciple who led the team in, he naturally knew that the sect had invited Hakka Old Zhou to sit outside, so he hurriedly ran over, "Why did you come into this little lotus cave." ”

With Zhou Lao, a master of the Three Realms, Bi Shuizong suddenly found the backbone and his confidence increased greatly.

Lu Sanli swallowed his saliva, he naturally also knew that this Hakka of the Bishui Sect who cultivated as a Dan, although the Hakka family did not belong to the sect, but he would still intervene when the sect encountered difficulties, this old man surnamed Zhou had a good time in the Bishui Sect, and it was inevitable that he would make a move, and when the time came, he would not be able to stop these people at all, and he was entangled in whether to withdraw. At this time, Lu Sanli suddenly noticed that Fang Yan was frowning, and raised his hand to block him behind him.

Seeing the young man of Bi Shui Sect approaching, the old man surnamed Zhou smiled coldly and muttered, "After so many years of lurking, I have been a shadow for too long." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the black long sword that pierced his chest in disbelief.

"Old Zhou, you!" Before the young man's voice fell, the long sword came out through his body, mixed with a trace of red blood, piercing the young man through the ground.

"For the sake of your Bishui Sect's Water Transport Ruins, I have also been staying for many years!" he leaned over to look at the young man's pupils, which were still wide open, and said with a smile.

"In the end, the status of the Hakka is too low, I am a third realm, and I haven't even had a traitor in the second realm, but it is no coincidence that he is not a book, but he has done me a great favor, and now the water transport ruins are away from you, and the old man has also received the secret order, so you don't have to hold back in your broken place!"

Between the words of the old man surnamed Zhou, the black sword shuttled back and forth silently like wisps of smoke, and all the disciples of the Bishui Sect, even the disciples of the Liushui Pavilion, were all fatal with one blow, and they couldn't even shout.

In the blink of an eye, this lotus leaf was soaked in blood, like Shura hell!

Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and he punched out, crashing away the black long sword that flew over, his body drew a trace backwards, and he looked at the old man surnamed Zhou and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Me?" the old man surnamed Zhou said with a smile, his eyes were cold, "The seventh son of the Shadow Sect, the sixth shadow martyr, has been lurking in the Bishui Sect for many years, and he is back today, little doll, it's time for you to hit the road!"

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