"Fan Xiaojian, wait for you to die!"

"You are crooked like a fat woman all day long, and you are innocent of death. ”

"Everyone queue up to get on the bus, don't worry, such a big chariot is enough for each of us to rush to Fan Xiaojian. Haha, Lao Tzu's fist is already hungry and thirsty. ”

The cultivators laughed wildly, rubbing their fists, and hated the same enemy, but in a moment, they lined up.

At the same time, many monks in the outside world also saw the clues through the many light spots lined up, and they were so excited that they burst into tears, and they finally let these hard-working people find an opportunity to go to Fan Xiaojian for revenge.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Dongfeng truck is slipping faster and faster, because it is downhill, it can explode without even hitting the accelerator, plus its own weight of dozens of tons, once it is crushed, it will definitely crush countless monks into pulp.

Although Fan Xiaojian was stubborn and wanted to pretend to be forced all the time, he was not going to take the lives of many monks because of a little dispute, and suddenly screamed from his mouth.

"Brother, hit the brakes. ”

Inside the truck, the monk in the driver's seat looked cold and arrogant, following Fan Xiaojian's appearance and controlling the steering wheel with both hands, he heard Fan Xiaojian's shout from afar, and his eyes suddenly showed contempt.

"I'm scared now? Hmph, why did you go earlier. This chariot has a spirit, and it can see what is in my heart, and it will go down to receive countless monks. Just use this to buy people's hearts, and it will be of great use in the future. ”

"That's right! Such a miracle car, I'm afraid that I will be born early. It was pressed under Fan Xiaojian day and night, and it must be dissatisfied, and at this time, it was controlled by you and me, of course it was very happy. Haha, looking at this speed, it is much faster than Fan Xiaojian driving. ”

The other monk in the car also looked disdainful, learning from Fan Xiaojian's appearance with a stunned face, trying to anger Fan Xiaojian.

"Mom, are these guys stupid?"

Fan Xiaojian shouted for a long time, his eyes were red and his breathing was short, and he wanted to cry without tears at this moment.

As a last resort, Fan Xiaojian had to grit his teeth, rushed out from the seventeenth floor, and chased after the truck.

"Haha, this kid is scared of ......", the monk who was driving was overjoyed, learning from Fan Xiaojian's appearance, leaning out of the cab with half of his body, and yelling, "Come on, come on, come after us!"

Fan Xiaojian was speechless to the extreme, almost dumbfounded: "What's wrong with this world of cultivating immortals?

Soon, the scene of Fan Xiaojian chasing the car was seen by the monks behind.

"Hey, this kid is in a hurry, haha!"

"Haha, I just like to see this kid look unhappy, but he looks helpless against us. ”

"Everyone, hurry up and get ready...... Get in. ”

The two senior brothers who drove looked like old drivers, and drove the car steadily and quickly. ”

Nearly two hundred monks laughed, and one by one they actually stepped forward, and at the same time puffed up their chests domineeringly, like warriors about to rush to the battlefield.

Such a scene frightened Fan Xiaojian and immediately screamed.

"Run!"

Everyone ignored it, elated, and the frightened Fan Xiaojian continued to run wildly.

"I'm really going to kill someone!"

"Lao Tzu believes in your evil ......", all the cultivators sighed and moved forward again.

Boom Boom!

During this period of time, the Dongfeng truck was in a hurry, like a peerless beast that had escaped the reins, and finally rushed in front of the cultivators, and Fan Xiaojian was still a long way from the truck.

"It's over, it's really over. ”

Xiaojian cried with a sad face, and his head was in a cold sweat...... He knew that although the truck provided by the system was not a magic weapon, any of the many monks present would probably be able to smash it.

However, this is within the Qingyun List, and it is the fifteenth layer, and the suppression of the cultivators is too strong, and there is no way to smash the truck in an instant.

Even, even if the master of the foundation building period goes out, he will be knocked out and vomit blood.

However, if someone is righteous and willing to stand up and stand in front of the truck, and use their body and body to block the truck, there may be hope.

However, looking at the great cultivation of the immortal realm, will there be such a good person besides me Fan Xiaojian?

Just when Fan Xiaojian was anxious, he suddenly ...... There was a panic among the cultivators in the queue, and there were actually a few monks who cut in line, wanting to stand at the front.

Such a move immediately aroused dissatisfaction and provoked other monks to speak out one after another.

"What are you doing? Lao Tzu is a master of the third layer of the foundation building period, can't he be in the front?"

"When you reach this fifteenth layer, you are all waste, even if you rush in front of Fan Xiaojian, how many punches can you give him? ”

In the roar like an ox, the monks in the foundation building period squeezed directly to the front, with a smug face.

They have the highest cultivation among all cultivators, but their spiritual power is almost there, and they saw that two of them actually went to the sixteenth layer before, and they also snatched Fan Xiaojian's chariot, they were already unhappy, but now they just took this opportunity to show off.

As soon as they reached the front, the monks burst out laughing, and even opened their arms, ready for the arrival of the truck.

At the same time, wrapped in a loud bang, the truck finally arrived.

"Haha, today is our fame...... Hiss", the eyes of several monks showed excitement, but only for a moment, this excitement turned into endless horror.

They had already found that the truck did not slow down at all, and in the continuous retreat, it erupted with great force, and there was a strong crisis, which spread in their minds, letting them know that if they did not immediately dodge, they might die on the spot.

"Run!"

Several foundation building period monks were considered to be arrogant, and they reacted instantly, and while their bodies jumped to escape, they released their true yuan and blocked them in front of them.

But it didn't work!!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the midst of the loud noise, before these monks in the foundation building period could take a step, the truck had already hit them, setting off a layer of ripple impact and sweeping around.

"Puff puff!"

Without the slightest surprise, these foundation-building period monks spurted blood from their mouths, suffered serious injuries, and were immediately teleported out by the Divine List.

Bright blood flowers were sprinkled, like a goddess scattering flowers, such a scene made the other monks in line behind them wake up alive, and their faces changed drastically, and they were about to flee in the midst of yelling.

However, the speed of the truck was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it already contained great strength, and rushed to the front.

"Help. ”

Many monks let out a terrible roar from their mouths, and one by one they were so frightened that they were running down and their faces were dead.

At this moment, Fan Xiaojian was short of breath, rushed to the front, and quickly flicked his sleeves, and released his divine sense, trying to take the truck away.

"Woohoo!"

In an instant, with the flow of golden light, the truck was stunned, and then disappeared out of thin air, and at the last moment, it was put into the storage ring by Fan Xiaojian.