Outside the list, with Fan Xiaojian's 'return to the horse gun', many monks were all dumbfounded, and their minds were buzzing, they really couldn't understand why this guy had to go back to the twentieth layer after finally killing him?

In fact, not only were they a little confused at the moment, but even the heads of the various peaks of the Qingyun Sect, as well as some of the elders, were all stupid at the moment, and they couldn't guess the purpose of Fan Xiaojian's move at all.

At this moment, many more monks were teleported out, and the blood in their mouths had not yet been vomited, and they were immediately surrounded by countless melon-eating people outside.

"Brother, what the hell is going on inside?"

"Dude, what the hell is Fan Xiaojian doing?"

"Lao Tie, don't patronize and vomit blood, hurry up and tell me, why did Fan Xiaojian kill him again?"

The monks who were asked were so angry in their hearts that their bodies trembled, and they struggled to their feet, shouting hoarsely.

"The dog came back to tell us specifically, to ...... It's too dangerous to say that the god list is too dangerous. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was shocked!

With such an awesome way to break through the level, what else can they say?

At the same time, in the Qingyun List, Fan Xiaojian, who had just received the sound of the system prompt, was checking the system pretending to be a mall, preparing to buy some pretending weapons that could blind others.

At the same time, around Fan Xiaojian, there were many monks whose bodies trembled, and their eyes were bulging with anger, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

They saw that Fan Xiaojian was rarely quiet at the moment, but they didn't feel happy, because they all knew that Fan Xiaojian, a slut, must be holding back some bad ideas.

This dog is just as cheap as his name.

In this way, at this moment, there were still thousands of people on the Qingyun List, and they fell into a strange silence, and cold sweat flowed from almost every monk's forehead, and even began to sympathize with those who were so angry that Fan Xiaojian vomited blood in his heart.

They know that those monks are estimated to have a shadow in their minds for the rest of their lives.

The eerie silence startled Fan Xiaojian, who was engrossed in browsing the mall, and as soon as he looked up, he saw thousands of monks around him, looking at him like a female ghost.

"Damn!"

Fan Xiaojian trembled, scolded in a low voice, and then felt ...... Accurate!

I'll go, the little master just vomited blood from the monk who mocked me before, and he didn't provoke you, okay? Do you want to look at me with such eyes?

Besides, while we were pretending to be forced, we also spent a lot of magic weapons, and I came back to remind you that it was very dangerous ahead.

Where can I find a good person like me?

The more Fan Xiaojian thought about it, the more unhappy he became, especially when he saw some beautiful and tender female cultivators, who were also in a cold sweat at the moment, biting their lower lipes one by one, as if they didn't dare to look at themselves, he felt the need to explain.

"Ahem, well, don't blame me. You've all just seen it, they were the ones who provoked me first. And I warned them before I made a move, but they didn't listen, I said everything...... Once I make a move, I'm scared. ”

Fan Xiaojian felt that he was very aggrieved, he was originally right, he was not a bad person, it was others who provoked him first.

It's good that he doesn't explain, but such an explanation simply adds fuel to the fire.

"Shameless!"

"Mean nasty bastard, you ...... You're just screaming, you're deliberately angry with us. ”

"Isn't it just a good father? Isn't it just a magic weapon? Without these magic weapons, you are not bullshit. ”

Many monks were about to go crazy, their eyes were red, and they didn't care about anything in a hurry, and thousands of people took a few steps forward in unison, looking like they were going to kill Fan Xiaojian.

I grass!

Such a scene immediately made Fan Xiaojian's heart tremble, and he hurriedly retreated, until he found that the defensive strength of the magic weapons around his body was still there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his chin, flicked his sleeves, and put on a lonely appearance of a master.

"Forget it, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, Fan, I don't want to explain more. ”

He sighed, and at the same time peeked at the thousands of monks, a little worried in his heart.

After all, there are too many opponents, and if they really beat themselves in groups, the defensive light curtain may not be able to resist it.

However, as he spoke, Fan Xiaojian naturally became proud again, and even a little embarrassed.

Originally, these expressions were very subtle, and they couldn't be seen at all if you didn't look closely. However, after the refraction of the light curtain more than two feet thick, this expression clearly fell into the eyes of every monk.

In an instant, thousands of monks let out an even stronger roar from their mouths, and those pairs of eyes stared at Fan Xiaojian, if the gaze could kill, Fan Xiaojian would probably have died tens of thousands of times at this moment.

"Damn, let's go up, I'm going to kill him!"

"That's right. Isn't he just relying on magic weapons? Everyone besieges him together, and even if they fight everything, they will exhaust his magic weapons. ”

"I don't believe it, without the magic weapon, he can still be so arrogant, Woo. ”

After countless roars rang out, monstrous anger erupted from thousands of monks, all of them with red eyes, all approaching Fan Xiaojian in unison, with monstrous battle intent.

"I'm grass, I can't do it, I'm going to cause public outrage. ”

Fan Xiaojian is empty, but he feels that he is a 'generation of forced emperors', how can he admit it?

After being stunned for a moment, this guy slapped his thigh and screamed.

"Good!"

His roar came so suddenly that many of the monks closest to him trembled.

"Hmph, do you think that my Fan Xiaojian is a vegetarian? I can crush you and wait with endless magic weapons? Hmph, okay, I'll let you see today, without magic weapons, I, Fan Xiaojian, still ...... Invincible !!"

In the middle of the words, Fan Xiaojian's whole person raised his head, and a domineering aura suddenly exploded on him, and there was even an iron-blooded fearlessness, which instantly appeared on his face.

At the same time, as his words came out, with the rise of his momentum, all the monks around him were shocked.

If it weren't for the fact that they saw Fan Xiaojian's super cheap scenes, I am afraid that everyone at the moment would regard him as a peerless pride of loyalty and righteousness!

In the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, Fan Xiaojian slapped the storage ring, and all the defensive magic weapons and charms around him suddenly disappeared completely.

Seeing that Fan Xiaojian had really put away all the magic weapons, the thousands of monks around him were stunned...... They didn't expect Fan Xiaojian to be so easy to speak.

Could it be that he and others are really wrong to blame him? He is not a person who depends on his father for food?

Suddenly, thousands of monks frowned, but there were also many monks with contempt and disdain in their eyes, thinking that Fan Xiaojian would be crushed out of the list by the coercion within the god list in an instant.

But at this moment, Fan Xiaojian suddenly roared.

"Come out, my ...... Dongfeng !!"