Wu Yuan took Wu Fan out of the village, and told Wu Fan about the recent years as he walked. Wu Yuan found out early that there was a stronghold that was likely to absorb the life force, and at this moment, he took Wu Fan directly to wherever he went. It's just that after walking for a while, I saw a lot of dense black spots in the air in the distance. Wu Fan's divine thoughts were released, and he already knew that there were at least hundreds of disciples of the Haoran Sect.

Wu Fan's warning rose sharply, this should be aimed at himself. After all, the matter of Wen Changsen's killing, Haoran Sect already knew. Don't leave now, wait for when. Wu Fan immediately said to Wu Yuan: "I was regarded as a person in the demon realm by Haoran Sect, I want to escape, how do you go?"

"The people of Haoran Sect don't know me, so I won't be fine if I don't leave. "Wu Yuan Dao, in fact, he really wants to know how Wu Fan came here, and how can he be regarded as a person from the Demon Realm? But there is no time to ask at this moment, it seems that Wu Fan has the same virtue as when he was in the Demon Palace, this is not in the sphere of influence of Haoran Sect, and Haoran Sect will come to trouble him.

Wu Fan asked again: "Where are we going to meet?"

"A hundred miles to the northwest, there is a place called the Valley of the Woods, a low-lying basin surrounded by four mountains. Wu Yuan said. Wu Fan nodded, and his whole body immediately disappeared into the earth. Wu Yuan lay down on the spot, doing nothing but pretending to be dead. When many Haoran Sect disciples flew closer, seeing the corpses of mortals everywhere, many young disciples were filled with indignation and scolded, "That damn little demon of the Demon Realm has actually killed so many mortals. Bloodthirsty magic is truly terrifying. ”

"Isn't it? Even Uncle Wen has been killed, we must be careful with this little devil. Another said.

"I think the sect should send some people to the Blue Lotus Sect 100,000 miles away, and ask Wu Fan, who has a background in the Blue Lotus Sect, what is going on?"

"When Uncle Wen wanted to test him, he dared to report his name like this, he must have wanted to lead the fire to the Qinglian Sect, and he would take advantage of it. It was a very wise choice for the sect boss not to send someone to the Qinglian Sect. You all search carefully, and don't talk nonsense. A chubby young man who seemed to have a leadership temperament said.

It's just that there are still some people who were sent out to chase Wu Fan before they could figure out the killing of Wen Changsen, and those people couldn't help but say: "That Wu Fan really doesn't seem to be anything special, and his cultivation is only at the level of soul forging, so how can it be related to the Demon Realm." ”

"Who knows, that person doesn't look like he is from the Demon Realm anyway, but we found him, and after we caught him, there were 100,000 spirit stones, and everyone who saw it had a thousand spirit stones. ”

"Yes, yes, let's treat him as a member of the Demon Realm, and the more he is sparse, the better it will be for us. ”

"yes, haha. I saw Wu Fan, and I put him down with a sword. ”

"I can do it with one punch. After all, it's such a vain disciple of the Blue Lotus Sect, haha. ”

......

Everyone talked about it, and the chubby young man couldn't manage it if he wanted to.

However, Wu Yuan stood up abruptly and sneered: "Wu Fan is a member of my Qinglian Sect, not a little devil. Haven't you Haoran Sect always kept a low profile?" Wu Yuan said and knocked down a disciple of Haoran Sect with a flying sword, and the disciple fell to the ground with a sigh. After all, Wu Yuan has a third-level cultivation of refining spirits, and his attack power is still okay. In addition, the disciples of the Haoran Sect did not expect that a person lying on the ground and dying would suddenly deceive the corpse, so he immediately started after saying a few words. What kind of person is this?

Wu Yuan made a successful move, and continued to attack. But the disciples of Haoran Sect have hundreds of people in the air at the moment, and Wu Yuan was besieged in a while, and he was hit by a few swords in his body, which made Wu Yuan cry bitterly, and scolded If it weren't for the ghost-like power that sucked some vitality today, you little rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu is not a sword to solve, Lao Tzu is from the Qinglian Sect.

The disciples of Haoran Sect heard Wu Yuan say this, and many people ridiculed the Qinglian Sect for being just like this, if it weren't for their Haoran Sect's low profile, how could there be anything about the Qinglian Sect on this planet. These Haoran Sect disciples didn't take the Blue Lotus Sect to heart at all.

This made Wu Yuan, who had been in the Qinglian Sect for many years and had feelings, which was unacceptable. But his flying swords had already been snatched away by the disciples of the Qinglian Sect, and he was immediately pressed to the ground by the disciples of the Qinglian Sect, punching and kicking him, completely disrespecting Wu Yuan, a middle-aged uncle who was much older than them at first glance.

Some disciples of Haoran Sect who didn't believe that Wu Fan was a person in the Demon Realm said while fighting: "That Wu Fan is not the garbage of the Qinglian Sect." ”

"Your dad is garbage. Although Wu Yuan was beaten, he was not polite at all.

"Looking for a fight, say it quickly, you yourself are an old dog, Wu Fan is a puppy, and the Qinglian Sect is full of some local chickens and tile dogs. One said. Many disciples of the Haoran Sect laughed, even the chubby young man who was going to stop these people from beating Wu Yuan also smiled at this moment, and immediately after, Wu Yuan was beaten and kicked violently.

Wu Fan didn't actually go too far, in fact, he wanted to see if Wu Yuan was really a trustworthy person as he had just seen, and he was not a bad person. So, I deliberately waited underground for a while.

Facts have proved that Wu Yuan is a reliable person, and although Wu Yuan left the Qinglian Sect because of a gambling contract, he is still loyal to the Qinglian Sect and can consciously maintain the face of the Qinglian Sect. But how do you know that these disciples of Haoran Sect have a lot of discussions about themselves, and they have given the name of the little devil, and some people even want to judge people by their appearance, thinking that they are like that, and I am a puppy? Originally, Wu Fan had less and less good feelings towards Haoran Sect, but at the moment he was extremely disgusted, and sometimes he had to insult himself and prove himself, so that many flies would not dare to harass him again.

Wu Fan suddenly rushed out of the ground, and at the same time, Wu Fan's evil spirit came out of his body. The Canglong Sword in his hand slashed into the air, and an arc-shaped light curtain flashed, and Wu Fan burst out: "Wu Fan is here, please distinguish between my dragon or snake!"

The arc-shaped blue light emitted by the Canglong Sword swirled in the air, just like a green dragon roaring for nine days, with a burst of prestige and even more fierce momentum. With a single sword, he slashed down ten Haoran Sect disciples.

As for the disciples of the Haoran Sect who were beating around Wu Yuan, Wu Fan didn't use a flying sword, he quickly killed them one by one with one punch. Shot to kill him, killing more than a dozen people in a row. Only then did the disciples of the Haoran Sect who were still staying in the air react, the speed was too fast, too fast, and the melee ability was so strong, there was a shadow of a person in the ancient witch clan?

"A puppy?" Wu Fan said coldly, and the cyan sword in the air turned into a green dragon, and in a roar, he killed several people in a row. The disciples of the Haoran Sect were shocked, and many of them immediately said, "We are just talking, why take it seriously." ”

"I'm a relatively simple person, and what others say is usually taken as true. Wu Fan said, directly attacking with his divine thoughts, and shouted lightly in his mouth: "Die!" A few dead words, a few Haoran Sect disciples fell.

And the slightly chubby young man immediately shouted, "Haoran Sword Formation." Only then did many Haoran disciples put away their panicked hearts, and immediately set up a sword formation in groups of twelve. [.]