"You...... What kind of spell are you?!"

Xiong Zhenren covered his bleeding nose and reached out to touch the transparent water curtain in front of him. couldn't help but scream in horror at Zhou Fan.

"This is not a spell, it is just a prohibition that is made out casually. It's useless to explain to you, your understanding is too low. This life is now the virtue. ”

Zhou Fan was disdainful, and he didn't want to talk to the other party at all.

"Bastard, boy, don't pretend here, you must have used some magic weapon to urge this kind of spell! Hurry up and let us out!"

Xiong Zhenren was furious, pointing at Zhou Fan and scolding.

Zhou Fan ignored him at all. Instead, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Jihua.

Zhang Jihua's complexion is always a little gloomy. At this time, he looked up at the three of Xiong Zhenren.

Leng Sheng asked:

"Who told you to come?"

"What?!Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that?!"

The corners of Xiong Zhenren's mouth began to twitch involuntarily, and he turned his head to stare at Zhang Jihua and asked a nervous rhetorical question.

"Immortal Master Zhou, I'm sorry for you!"

Zhang Jihua no longer paid attention to Xiong Zhenren, but turned his head to look at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan also pursed his lips a little unpleasantly, and said to Zhang Jihua casually:

"You said it would be nice for me to clean up the people. I'm going to listen to these three stupid guys, bullshit!"

Zhang Jihua smiled bitterly and shook his head. Of course, he wanted to talk to Zhou Fanming about these things.

However, he was afraid that this matter was too simple for Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan didn't want to do it at all.

And it is precisely because of this that Zhang Jihua called Wei Yingying, if Zhou Fan didn't come, at least he still had a reserve player like Wei Yingying to use!

Wei Yingying seems to be a little used to Zhou Fan's foul language.

On the contrary, this made him feel that Zhou Fan was true temperament, of course. Zhou Fan has the cultivation to be able to listen to three people talking so much nonsense here.

In Wei Yingying's opinion, it is already very face-saving for Zhang Jihua.

"Don't you three still understand? Although Immortal Master Zhou is young, he is already an existence of a true immortal cultivating the Fa! You are too weak in front of Immortal Master Zhou!"

Wei Yingying was still relatively kind, and reminded the three people opposite at this time.

"What?!This can't be, he, he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he cultivate to the realm of true immortals?!"

Xiong Jie was the first to exclaim.

And the two people next to him were already frightened and retreated again and again.

Obviously, they didn't expect the matter to come to light.

And in front of them, they also felt that a sense of crisis was constantly approaching!

"Mr. Zhang, what is there to discuss! Why do you need to make such a battle?!"

"That is, Mr. Zhang, if you are not satisfied with the magic tools we provide. Then we'll just take out something else!"

The two of them came to their senses and began to beg for mercy from Zhang Jihua's side.

When Zhang Jihua heard this, he sneered and was about to speak.

was directly stopped by Zhou Fan reaching out to stop him.

"I don't have time to dwell on here!"

Under Zhang Jihua's somewhat embarrassed face, Zhou Fan looked directly at the three people, and faintly spat out a word in his mouth:

"Get on your knees!"

Poof!

The three of them fell to their knees in unison, and the momentary dizziness of their minds passed.

The three of them all looked at Zhou Fan with frightened faces!

"True Immortal Sanskrit sound...... Are you really a true immortal cultivating the Fa?!"

Xiong Jie came back to his senses, and instantly no longer dared to doubt Zhou Fan's identity.

Then the hearts of the three of them were filled with infinite fear!

Wei Yingying's eyes were full of fine light, and Zhang Yuan on the side didn't understand what they were talking about, so she couldn't help but ask out loud:

"What is True Immortal Sanskrit?"

Zhang Jihua naturally couldn't explain it to her.

Wei Yingying, who was beside her, smiled faintly at Zhang Yuan and said aloud:

"The so-called true immortal Sanskrit. It's a spell that only an immortal master of the true immortal essence can cast!

"This is also the absolute gap between the true cultivators and the true immortals who cultivate the Fa! In fact, even if they have reached the realm of true immortals, there are very few immortal masters who can cast the true immortal Sanskrit sound!"

After that, Wei Yingying looked at Zhou Fan's beautiful eyes and brightened up even more.

"Immortal Master Zhou is so young, he has such magical powers. It was really an eye-opener for Yingying!"

When Zhang Yuan heard this explanation, she was also amazed. You can control your mind when you open your mouth! It's really terrifying.

But when she heard Wei Yingying praise Zhou Fan like this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but pout and muttered in a low voice:

"Cut, what's the big deal!"

"Yuanyuan, alas, now I know, why don't you please Immortal Master Zhou!"

Zhang Jihua heard it clearly on the sidelines, and couldn't help but reprimand his daughter in a low voice.

Zhang Yuan was taught a lesson by her father, and couldn't help but pout, looking angry.

And the three people on the opposite side were already begging for mercy from Zhou Fan in horror at this time.

"The immortal master spares his life, the villain doesn't know that it is the immortal master in person!

"Offend the immortal master, the villain deserves to die, ask the immortal master to be merciful......"

Zhou Fan saw the change in the faces of these guys, and he didn't feel happy at all.

These guys are still like this in the face of themselves, and they also have power in their hands that surpasses ordinary people. I can't tell how much blood and human lives have accumulated on the hands of the three of them over the years!

"Shut up!"

Zhou Fan spoke again, and the mouths of the three of them were directly closed, as if they were stuck with glue, and they couldn't open them!

"If I'm right, the last time you got sick, it was because you got something from these three people, right?"

Zhou Fan turned his head to look at Zhang Jihua.

Zhang Jihua's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded at Zhou Fan, pointed at Xiong Jie and said:

"That bronze coin sword weapon was obtained from his hand. ”

Xiong Jie's eyes widened instantly, and then he looked at Zhou Fan. For a moment, Xiong Jie seemed to think of who Zhou Fan was.

Zhang Jihua continued:

"When Immortal Master Zhou expelled the evil spirits on my body for me, he once said that I was invaded by evil spirits, possessed by ghosts, and lost my spirit. ”

"It makes my five senses lock up, and my five organs decay! I thought about it carefully later! All this has to do with the copper coin sword hanging at the head of my bed. ”

Zhang Jihua looked at Zhou Fan and said gratefully:

"Although Immortal Master Zhou didn't say it explicitly at that time, he also alluded to the problem with the copper coin sword!"

Zhou Fan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

"I had already wiped the ghost from that artifact. So it's the same whether you say it or not. ”

Stretched out a finger to the Xiong Jie and pointed a little into the air, and a blue spirit pattern appeared out of thin air on the water curtain.

In a flash of inspiration, the next moment it was already at the center of Xiong Jie's eyebrows!

This amazing scene is comparable to a movie special effects. That Xiong Jie's whole body was for a while, and his eyes suddenly lost concentration.

And the two people next to them were like ghosts, dodging to the side one after another!