Chapter 227: Take My Punch

"Nine exits, one for life, eight for death. Ha ha...... Ha, if you want to get my treasure, you have to make a choice first, and then, whether you live or die, whether you can get the treasure or not, it depends on your luck!"

At this moment, except for Zhang Fan, everyone looked at the wall on that side.

Puff puff...... Poof, Qinglong, Yida, Yanxu Zhenren and others all spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and their hearts were palpitating.

And Zhang Fan knew the original book well and didn't dare to read it, otherwise, looking at the past with his cultivation, it was probably not as simple as a minor injury.

He knew that this immortal was very yin, the higher the skill, the greater the damage, and the weaker the skill was almost not affected, at most, his chest was a little uncomfortable.

During this time, a few of the monks tried to return from the entrance of the cave, but when they turned around, they saw a shrinking cave.

The cave shrank so fast that before everyone could react, the path was already sealed.

"Of the nine passages, only one is a way to live, Senior Zhang, what should we do?"

Qin Yu looked at the disappearing entrance, then looked at the remaining nine passages, and asked with a heavy face.

"It's very simple, Yanxu, don't you have a secret method? Use the eight jade swords to cast it again, the so-called 'life path' is the position of the ninth jade sword, so it will be clear! If the eight jade swords still guide the eight directions, then we can only 'throw stones and ask for directions'. ”

"Haha, Senior Zhang is reasonable, there are two ways at once, it's better for the juniors to cast the secret method first, if you don't die, this result is the best. ”

As soon as Yanxu Zhenren heard what Zhang Fan said, he laughed, and then he began to cast the secret method.

I saw him muttering to himself, holding the trick with both hands, drawing circles with the index finger and thumb of both hands, and pointing to the jade sword with his middle finger, one by one the magic tricks and Xuanguang punched into it, like a simplified refining method, and like a deduction of supernatural powers.

Then, the second jade sword, the third, and the eighth.

It wasn't until Yan Xu Zhenren cast spells on all the jade swords that it didn't take long for the eight jade swords to start flying, all in the same direction, all heading towards the first channel.

Zhang Fanjian was still the first channel, exactly the same as he knew in advance.

He stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand to collect the sixth jade sword, and flew into the first passage.

Then, everyone withdrew their flying swords and followed one after another.

In the passage, there are only underground fireworks, which are quite safe, and everyone passes through smoothly.

At the other end of the passage, there is a glorious hall, the space is hundreds of zhang in size, and there are four divine beasts in the hall, which is not bad.

A dragon rock lion of more than 30 zhang, a fiery red red luan bird, a snow-white kitten, and a black dragon with a human dragon head.

As soon as everyone entered the main hall, before they could speak, the black dragon smiled and said, "Everyone, let me introduce myself, my name is Yanmo, I am the controller of the outer part of the Flood Wilderness, and I have the ninth jade sword. ”

"Yanmo, then don't talk nonsense, everyone take out the jade sword, and take a look at the location of the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion first. Now that you have obtained the jade sword, you must have seen the jade slip in it, I won't say much about the method of checking it, let's start!"

Zhang Fan glanced at Yan Mo and said expressionlessly.

"Wait, this fellow Daoist? Although I have the jade sword, I haven't said I want to take it out, right? Besides, in this hall, it's not your turn to give orders. ”

As soon as Yanmo heard Zhang Fan's words, his face turned gloomy, and he looked like you kid looking for death.

At this time, Zhang Fan, if he didn't know his roots, from the perspective of outsiders, he would also refine the Great Perfection of the Void Period, which is the peak of the late stage of the Void Void.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, under normal circumstances, under the same realm, demon cultivators are generally stronger than immortal cultivators.

Although Yan Mo was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Darkness, he was not afraid of Zhang Fan at all, that was because he was not only a demon, but also a black dragon, a top-level divine beast.

Not to mention killing the demon beasts of the underworld period, it is not difficult to kill the demon beasts in the early stage of the tribulation, and it can also be on par with the demon beasts in the middle of the tribulation.

In his eyes, not to mention that Zhang Fan was just an immortal cultivator, he thought that it would be easy to kill Zhang Fan.

"Oh, what do you want?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Yanmo strangely and said lightly.

"It's simple, as long as Daoyou can take my punch, I will agree to Daoyou's request. ”

Yanmo said coldly while stroking the little white cat in his arms.

"Please, Hmph, Ah Huang, let him get down and talk again. ”

Zhang Fan didn't bother to talk to him, his right hand waved directly, and in an instant, Huang Long turned into a human form and stood on the main hall.

As soon as Huang Long appeared, the faces of everyone in the hall changed drastically, and some of them were low, and they couldn't bear the coercion, so they knelt down directly.

The sound of plopping and plopping is connected, like dumplings, which is very pleasant.

As soon as Yan Mo saw Huang Long, his face sank, but unfortunately, before he had time to speak, Huang Long pointed at him and scolded: "You bastard, you are very arrogant, my master, you want to punch me, eat Lao Tzu's punch and then talk." ”

After Huang Long finished speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and smashed straight at Yanmo with a punch.

This punch seemed to be light and slow, but in Yanmo's eyes, he felt that he couldn't dodge, as if he was locked in, and he could only choose to fight hard.

He knew that the difference between the two cultivation was too great, he didn't dare to slack off, and in an instant, his whole body skyrocketed, and he instantly recovered his true appearance, and he saw a black dragon more than ten zhang long, curled up in a ball, whirring and rolling, and crashed towards the yellow dragon.

At the same time, he shouted: "The dragon god hits." ”

There was a click, a bang, and then I saw that Yanmo flew out upside down like a ball of meat, slamming into the wall hard, and the speed was several times faster than when he attacked before.

And Huang Long stood there and said domineeringly: "What black dragon, I just made a point, you have fallen, it is not enough for me to punch you, you dare to challenge the master like this, you are stupid to be kicked in the head, right?"

Then, Huang Long stood behind Zhang Fan, looked around at everyone, and looked like I hadn't beaten enough, and suddenly frightened everyone so much that they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.

In a moment, Yanmo recovered his dragon head body, clutched his chest, and staggered over.

At this time, there was no sound in the hall, except for the footsteps of Yanmo, there was only the sound of dripping blood.

"Seniors, juniors don't know Taishan with eyes, please forgive me, this is the ninth jade sword, seniors can use it casually. ”

Yan Mo bowed to Zhang Fan, held the jade sword in both hands, and said earnestly.

"Hey, why bother in the first place, young man, don't be too arrogant. Fortunately, I made a move, if the master punched, let alone you, even if it was me, I would die more and live less. ”

Huang Long looked at Yan Mo, and while counting him, he handed the jade sword to Zhang Fan.

Qin Yu and the others on the side of the main hall did not say a word from beginning to end.

All of them kept staring at Zhang Fan, with various expressions on their faces, curious, surprised, shocked, fearful, and so on.