Chapter 191: Breaking the Siege

"Until now, Senior Brother Situ still has to resist so stubbornly, I can guarantee that as long as Senior Brother hands over the storage bag and magic weapon in his hand, Senior Brother will never hurt Senior Brother in the slightest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Seeing that Situ Meng had no way to escape, the ancient barbarian monk led by him smiled faintly and said abruptly.

"Hmph, don't you know what you're thinking, you just want to make sure if I have that thing from Ling Wuge in my hand, if not, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll already be a killer." ā€

Situ Meng sneered and returned disapprerovingly.

"Hehe, even if Senior Brother really has that thing on his body, what can he do, with your current cultivation at the twelfth level, you can't drive this thing at all, Senior Brother still thinks about my suggestion, if it is really stubborn, Senior Brother should know about it. ā€

The ancient barbarian monk led by him sneered and said confidently.

"Yes, if I take a condensation pill now, I don't know if I will be so confident. ā€

When Situ dreamed of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold.

As soon as the ancient barbarian monk led by him heard this, his face immediately changed greatly, and he no longer had the calmness he had before, just staring at Situ Meng not far away, his eyes flashing, and his face was gloomy.

Wu Fan, who was hiding in the distance, looked at this, and there was also a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he didn't know what the thing they were talking about could make this Senior Brother Situ deter several other barbarian cultivators with this thing alone.

However, just when he was curious and wondering, the ancient barbarian monk who had been staring at Situ Meng from a distance secretly pinched a strange magic decision, but there was no expression on his face, so Situ Meng did not find the abnormality in it, and still confronted several other ancient barbarian monks with a gloomy face.

Wu Fan saw it in his eyes, and immediately sneered in his heart, and a faint light also flashed at his wrist, and the trapped dragon rope turned into a filament and slowly wound towards several ancient barbarian monks.

With Wu Fan's current cultivation, casting the trapped dragon rope in front of these ancient barbarian monks whose basic exercises are only about ten layers, there will hardly leak the slightest mana fluctuation, so the filament turned into a dragon control rope is just a flash, and then it instantly extends to the side of several ancient barbarian monks like a poisonous snake.

At this time, the ancient barbarian monk led by him seemed to have finally finished casting the spell, and immediately a sinister smile flashed on his face, and then he stomped his foot suddenly, where Situ Meng was standing before, suddenly flew out from under his feet, and the light of the ring was greatly lowered, and it instantly turned into six giant rings of several zhang in size, directly covering Situ Meng, who was originally on guard, inside, and then the ring was closed inward, and Situ Meng was trapped tightly.

After doing all this, the ancient barbarian monk led by him sneered, wiped from his waist with one hand, took out a magic weapon in the shape of a small sword, and then flashed with a flash of light in his hand, transforming it into a giant sword with cold light, and stabbed at the accused Situ Meng.

Just when the giant sword in his hand was about to stab Situ Meng's body, suddenly a strange fluctuation swayed behind him, and then the ancient barbarian monk felt a chill in his neck, and a smiling sneering skull rolled out of his head, and the blood on his neck gushed out, and the strong smell of blood instantly diffused in the surrounding air.

Seeing this, several other ancient barbarian monks were all shocked, and they all released their magic weapons and looked around vigilantly, but before they could find anything, a faint line of blood appeared on the same neck, and then their heads rolled out like a ball.

Although Situ Meng was trapped in the ring magic weapon, everything outside was naturally in his eyes, but at this time, the ancient barbarian monk who controlled the ring was still dead and broken, so those few ring magic weapons also instantly turned into palm-sized rings, and all of them fell to the ground.

"I don't know which master helped, please show your dignity, my Situ Meng will have a good guarantee. ā€

Situ Meng looked around and thought about it for a while, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly to the surrounding woods.

Seeing this, Wu Fan leaked a playful smile on his face, then stood up, flashed his body, appeared in front of Situ Meng, put his hands behind his back, and was silent.

"It turned out to be Uncle Wu, and it was a great honor for a disciple to meet Uncle Wu here. ā€

Situ Meng was stunned at first after seeing Wu Fan appear, and then finally recognized Wu Fan, immediately bowed down, and said respectfully.

"It seems that Senior Brother already knows the news of my advanced Xuan Ling, I think Senior Brother Wu should have told you, hehe. ā€

Wu Fan saw that this Situ Meng had even changed his name, he couldn't help touching his nose, sighed slightly in his heart, and said lightly.

"It's really Senior Brother Wu who told me, I didn't expect to say goodbye to the secret realm, and today I inherited Uncle Shi's great grace to save my life, this kind of great kindness, I really don't know how to repay my uncle. ā€

Situ Meng's heart froze, and he bowed back.

"You and I both belong to the Terran monks, and Wu is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and today's things are just a matter of hand, but since the senior brother has a condensation pill on his body, it is better to improve his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Basic Exercises as soon as possible, and then take this pill, otherwise it will inevitably be plotted by others in the future, and he may not have such good luck next time." ā€

Seeing this Situ Meng's expression, Wu Fan didn't know in his heart that the other party was afraid that he would worry about his condensation pill, so he immediately smiled slightly and said calmly.

It seems that the avenue is ruthless, even if the senior brothers in the clan have gotten along well with each other, for the sake of this path of cultivating immortals, it is inevitable that there will be disagreements.

"Uncle Shi's lesson is that it was the disciple's carelessness that almost caught someone's plot, and I planned to find a cave to improve my cultivation first. ā€

When Situ Meng heard this, his face was relieved, and his heart finally settled down.

"In this case, Wu will leave first, and the senior brother will return to the clan as soon as possible. ā€

After Wu Fan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Situ Meng, turned around and prepared to move on.

"Uncle Shi's trip is going to the depths of the wilderness? ā€

Seeing that Wu Fan was leaving, Situ Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Hearing this, Wu Fan retracted the steps he had already taken, turned his head and looked at Situ Meng suspiciously, but he didn't ask anything.

"Uncle Shi has not been in the clan for a long time, if you want to enter the wild hinterland, the disciple has two things here, maybe it will be useful to Uncle Shi, and it is useless to put this thing here and right, just hand it over to Uncle Shi, and it can be regarded as a great grace to save Uncle Shi's life. ā€

Situ Meng's face changed several times, and finally he sighed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, two spherical objects and a jade pendant were thrown at Wu Fan.

Seeing this, Wu Fan condensed the mana in his hand, held up the two flying objects, and then released his divine sense to sense it slightly, and then took the two things in his hand with a puzzled face and observed them carefully.

"This jade pendant records in detail the various terrains of the wild land and the distribution of the major forces in it, these two balls are the secret treasures refined by Ling Wu Pavilion, although the appearance is indeed not very eye-catching, but once the mana is driven to make it explode, the power is enough to be comparable to the full force of several Jindan monks, but the mana required for this thing is quite large, and the uncle still has to be very careful when using it. ā€

Situ Meng didn't wait for Wu Fan to ask anything, so he immediately spoke out and explained alone.

Wu Fan looked at the two thumb-sized white balls in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, and after thinking about it slightly, he turned over and put it away with the jade pendant.

"These two things are indeed of great use to me, so Wu is disrespectful, if I can return to the clan in the future, there will be a good reward, and Wu will leave first. ā€

After Wu Fan finished speaking, no matter how Situ Meng reacted, he immediately flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.

Situ dreamed that Wu Fan was really leaving, and stood in place for a long time with a complicated face, and then the same dodged and shot away in another direction, just a few breaths, and also disappeared into the dense forest.