Chapter Ninety-Five: Brutally Beaten by Jin Dan!

"Ahhh

"It's scary!!"

"Master, come and save me!!"

Guan Bufan plucked out his ears, feeling that he was about to be deafened by the female monk in front of him. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info are so daring, and they still come to participate in the trial? Even if you participate, you have to run to a terrifying place like the tomb of the ancient king, isn't this looking for a winged chicken for yourself?!

There was a loud shout, and no one heard it. Once again, he used his vocal realm, looking around him.

"Three foundation building monks, two are five miles to the northwest and one is three miles to the east, plus the complex terrain in this ancient king's tomb, if they want to come over, I'm afraid it will take some time. Now it's the right time to do it!"

He made up his mind, turned into a red light and shadow, and hurried behind the little girl. With a sharp punch, carrying a great force, he attacked the nun.

This female cultivator is only a cultivator of the triple cultivation of qi, plus she is timid, and she doesn't have much combat experience, so it is impossible to dodge this punch at all.

But the strength of a monk is often not visible. For example, Han Bin, as a monk backed by a big force, has a lot of talismans on his body, which can burst out with great power. And the female cultivator in front of Guan Bufan is unfortunately also such a monk.

When Guan Bufan's fist hit this female cultivator, she didn't react herself, but a jade pendant on her body reacted. A transparent curtain of light protected her.

The female cultivator was still stunned, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?

When I turned around, I happened to see Guan Bufan, who appeared in shape.

"Ah!!h

The nun fully displayed her earth-shattering sharp voice, and at the same time immediately took out a jade plaque and crushed it.

Guan Bufan used the sound domain to intercept all the voices of this female cultivator, but this move was useless. In the information reflected in the sound realm, the nearby monks did not hear the screams of the female cultivator, but the three Zhuji monks in the distance took out a broken jade plaque at the same time, their faces changed, and they rushed here.

"What kind of person is this! I have a jade pendant to protect my body, and a jade plate to call for help!"

Guan Bufan's teeth itched with hatred, his eyes lit up, and two red lights bombarded the transparent shield in front of the female cultivator. The shield flashed twice, and disappeared weakly.

But then, another jade pendant on the female cultivator's body automatically shattered, and a phantom of a female monk wearing a Taoist robe flew out of it.

The phantom reached out and blocked the two laser rays. The other hand was a casual beat, condensing the aura of heaven and earth to form a big hand, and slapped it fiercely towards Guan Bufan.

The speed of this hand was too fast, and before Guan Bufan could react, he was sent flying.

Boom! Boom!

Guan Bufan crashed into the wall of the third floor of the tomb in a row, and his muscles and bones were broken and he was drenched in blood. He looked at the phantom, and after saying "Jindan Period" in shock, he closed his eyes, as if he was dead.

"Master!"

The nun looked at the phantom with teary eyes, and the phantom touched her head lovingly, and said, "Apprentice, the master just put a distraction on you, and he can't leave your side." Go and see, is that man dead?"

The nun looked back and saw that Guan Bufan's body was in the distance, submerged in rubble. This place is already gloomy, and at this time, it is sprinkled with Guan Bufan's blood, which is even more terrifying. The female cultivator felt scared just by looking at it, shook her head vigorously, and said, "The master is so powerful, he must be dead, I don't need to look at it!"

The phantom chuckled lightly and said, "You, you're just too timid, how can you go out and wander in the future!"

The words were reproachful, but the tone was full of pampering, and he didn't let her go again.

After a while, the three foundation building monks arrived and bowed respectfully to the phantom.

The phantom stretched out his hand and commanded, "That's the person who wants to murder my apprentice, go and see if he's dead?!"

"Yes!"

The three foundation building monks walked up to Guan Bufan and were about to cast a spell to remove the rubble to check. The rubble exploded suddenly, and a red light and shadow ran past the three of them very quickly, heading towards the entrance of the cave.

Guan Bufan's speed was too fast, and the three of them, as foundation building monks, didn't react. On the contrary, it was a phantom in the distance, and with a finger, a ray of light flew towards Guan Bufan and drilled into his body.

Soon after, the four combined sects issued a hunt and kill mission at the same time. This quest is only available to the Monk of the Foundation, and those who receive the quest can also receive a carrier of the Tracking Technique.

As soon as this task appeared, it attracted the attention of a large number of monks, and the monks of the foundation building were even more ecstatic, if it weren't for the personnel restrictions of the mission, I am afraid that all of them would have taken this task.

The object of the mission is only an ant from the Martial Arts Fairyland, but the person who issued the task is a Jindan monk. Completing the task is just a piece of cake, but making friends with Brother Jindan is a great gift.

Several monks who took over the task were silently grateful to the man who was being hunted down in their hearts, thinking that when it was time to kill him, they would give him a good time.

Guan Bufan naturally didn't know that he was being targeted again, he had already left the Dry Tomb Mountain Range at this time, hiding in a dense jungle, sighing.

"These geniuses with amazing qualifications have all been accepted into the door wall by those powerful monks, and they have all kinds of talisman treasures on their bodies. This time, if it weren't for the super-speed regeneration, I'm afraid I would really die! Alas, the good qualifications can't grab it, and the poor ones can't grab it, so what should I do?"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures flew over Guan Bufan's head, and when he looked up, it was three foundation building monks flying over this magic weapon. There was also a paper crane flying beside each of them, and those paper cranes spun around twice, and then flew back in the direction of Guan Bufan.

"It's... I'm a! I've been marked again!"

Guan Bufan immediately transformed into Ou Ruobai's body, and escaped with divine speed.

At night, he lurked in the woods, looking at the Tsukiji monks flying in the sky from time to time, and his face was very ugly.

After changing bodies, the other party was indeed unable to track, but soon, they were patrolling the sky in groups, and any slightest disturbance could attract their attention.

"The Great Array of Immortal Capture is coiled on the main body, and in a short period of time, I can't take it out. Moreover, even if it is taken out, it cannot be targeted at the disciples of this sect. ”

When he was gathering information before, he drew a map. This map is naturally on the main body, and it can't be taken out at this time. But with his memory, he naturally remembered everything on the map clearly, conjured up a weapon, drew another map on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

"According to my investigation, there are quite a few sects that have conducted disciple trials during this period of time, but except for these four sects, the other sects are not close. Moreover, the time of their trials was similar, and the difference between them was only three days, which led to me only being able to choose one or two of them, and it was impossible to go to each of them. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed and drew on the map, his brain activated, thinking back to all the information he had found, trying to find a place of trial where there were many geniuses and easy to start.

Suddenly, a call came. Guan Bufan was immediately on alert, and the sound field was opened, but nothing unusual was found.

Listen closely, the call is faint, but it is real.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist..."

An iron spear appeared in Guan Bufan's hand, he was vigilant and shouted coldly: "Who?"

A figure appeared not far away, dim in the dark, even if Guan Bufan had the ability to see at night, he couldn't see his figure clearly.

"Fellow Daoist, are you being hunted down?"

Guan Bufan pointed at the iron gun and asked, "Who are you?"

The man waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, I have no ill intentions. In this mountain, there is a place that is very strange, and it can isolate the imprint of the tracking technique from the outside world. If you believe me, you can go with me!"

When Guan Bufan heard this, not only did he not rest assured, but he became more vigilant.