"What can you do to me?!"

The arrogant voice of the Kurong Ancestor reverberated throughout the Changchun Valley, as if countless people had repeated it countless times, and the echo was endless.

With a wave of his hand, he withdrew the sword cultivation clone, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but show a little bitterness on his face.

He knew in his heart that this Kurong Ancestor was not just a big talk, although he also did his best to resist the sword cultivation clone that erupted with all his strength, but how many people in the world could do it unscathed under such a terrifying attack?

Enough to be proud of.

As early as when the sword cultivation clone was withdrawn, Zhang Fan's eyes were like electricity, and he had already seen the situation on the body of the Kurong Old Ancestor Locust Tree clearly.

Compared with before the attack of the sword cultivator's clone, there were a lot of fallen branches and leaves around the old locust tree, and there were more dense white spots on the thick and wide tree like a city wall, like the stars in the sky.

These white spots are like ordinary people taking sharp things and dotting them on the skin, without breaking the skin, leaving no wounds, and shallow marks.

Every white spot is equivalent to the sword cultivation clone bursting out of sword qi, the horror of a banging blow, such an attack fell on the body of the Kurong Ancestor who was defending with all his might, and it was just such a result?

Even if he had been prepared, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

At this time, he had an intuitive understanding of the defense of this old locust tree.

Even if the sword qi attack of the sword cultivation clone is twice as powerful, it will only pierce into its body, and with the powerful recovery power of the wood genus, it is also a disease of mustard, and it is not painful.

Kurong Ancestor was so solemn, most of them were still taken by the prestige of the ancient sword cultivator, and he had scruples, otherwise with his terrifying defensive power, it might not be impossible to attack him at the same time.

Zhang Fan secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, and the golden red brilliance around his body was magnificent, and in the light of the flames, there was a big golden crow that stretched its wings like being reborn from the fire.

"Guns and swords can't help you, I want to see if you're afraid of fire!"

Zhang Fan was secretly ruthless, at this time he already knew that the simple damage would definitely not be able to shake this wood monster that might be the strongest in the human world, so he could only hope for other paths.

At the same time, in the wild laughter of the Kurong Ancestor, there was a blur in the sky, and countless dark green leaves fell off, fluttering, without effort, and falling rain one after another.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan was instantly alerted, it was impossible for Kurong Ancestor to suddenly want to change the leaves, this was his counterattack.

Countless dark green leaves fell halfway, and the wild laughter of the withered ancestor came to an abrupt end, and suddenly, each dark green leaf seemed to be bound to a boulder, and with a "whoosh" it sped up and fell to the ground.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the green light was full of life, as if it was not a leaf that had fallen, but a seed.

After a while, the green light faded, and the ground suddenly became full of shadows.

"Not good!"

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a feeling of numbness in his scalp instantly came up.

At this time, what appeared in his field of vision, where was still what leaf, it was clearly a person.

If there is any difference, it is that the bearded robes are dark green, as if they have crawled out of the thick sap of the trees, and they look creepy and chilling.

"Three thousand hairs?!"

For a while, a strange thought appeared in Zhang Fan's heart, and he said secretly: "This old tree spirit won't have anything to do with that legendary monkey, right?"

Of course, this is impossible, but the scene in front of you is too easy to misunderstand.

The legendary monkey turned into a doppelganger with no hair, and the old tree in front of him also had the means to shed its leaves and become an incarnation, which is the same thing.

This is obviously not the real art of incarnation outside the body, otherwise, the Kurong Ancestor would not have to be haunted by the death of the Bliss Old Immortal and the "Young Master".

Even the supernatural power of the time-limited surname is already very difficult to deal with.

Zhang Fan was still cross-legged on the ground, and since he sat down cross-legged, he never got up, frowning at the scene in front of him.

At this time, countless green-robed old monsters swarmed all over the mountains, and they were about to be drowned in them.

Zhang Fan, who originally had great magical powers in his sleeve, was the most afraid of this kind of crowd tactics, but as soon as he looked at it before, he found that something was wrong.

These green-robed old monsters are all transformed by the leaves of the withered ancestors, each piece can be said to be an individual with reading power, and it is a complete one, and the breath blends with each other, connected to the old locust tree.

In this case, if you want to solve it with your sleeve, you must have the means to uproot the body of the Kurong Ancestor with one sleeve at the same time.

If he has this strength, what is Zhang Fan still bothering to do here?

"Boy, if you report your name, you can kill the ancestor's doppelganger, and you can force the ancestor to use the great magic power of one leaf and one thing, you must not be a nobody. ”

The voice of the Kurong Ancestor was erratic, mixed with the army of green-robed old monsters, and it was indistinguishable from the front and the back.

Compared with the previous negative impressions such as rage and irritability, the voice of the Kurong Ancestor at this time actually carried a sense of calmness, condensed like a mountain, this is the true face of the male lord.

"Kyushu monk, Qinzhou Faxiangzong, Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Fan said indifferently without the slightest smell of fireworks, not in a hurry or slowly, as if he couldn't hear the killing intent of the withered ancestor between the words.

As he spoke, his gaze swept across the army of green-robed old monsters, and in an instant, he locked on more than a dozen old monsters.

Each of the dozen or so old monsters had spat out a word before.

It was these people, one by one, who made up that erratic sentence.

Zhang Fan found out about this, but he didn't plan to use it to snipe the Kurong Ancestor, it didn't make sense.

It's just thousands of leaves, thousands of clones, in which consciousness rotates, killing one, and countless more, and it doesn't play any role.

This is the leaf and the universe in the mouth of the Kurong Ancestor!

"It's really amazing!"

Zhang Fan secretly praised it, as for how many of it was on the face of the legendary monkey, he didn't know it.

In an instant, the dense army of green-robed old monsters like ants was already approaching, flying in the sky and on the ground, flying or fleeing or running, as if blocking all the space.

At the same time, with the shaking of the old locust tree, a wave of dark green leaves falls, often before it lands, and it is a green-robed old monster, endless.

If you really kill them one by one, it is almost impossible to kill these green-robed old monsters, even if you want to rush out, there is the consciousness of the Kurong Ancestor mixed with it to sneak attack, it is also extremely difficult.

But from beginning to end, Zhang Fan didn't plan to move the place, and he didn't even have the idea of getting up to fight, he just sat so close, as if he had given up resisting, just waiting for those green-robed old monsters to drown him.

Just when the nearest green-robed old monster was less than a hundred feet away from him, suddenly, Zhang Fan moved.

With a wave of his sleeves, the target was not those green-robed old monsters, but the boys and girls who had already been frightened and stupid, and even cried silently.

Ever since the Kurong Ancestor broke Zhang Fan's whereabouts, they had been forgotten by everyone, not to mention them as insignificant mortals, even the remaining two green-clothed monks couldn't attract the slightest attention from Zhang Fan and the Kurong Ancestor.

Of the current boys and girls, there are only eight left.

The other two, as early as when the Northern Non Xuan Wu Sword and the Eastern Jiayi Qinglong Sword and Sword Qi collided with each other, they were directly shattered by the broken sword qi.

This is the case with the fish pond.

They were lucky, that is, at that time, they attracted Zhang Fan's attention, and after that, they could control it and try to avoid it, so they survived until now.

The two greenfriars didn't have such good luck, and they were quietly broken into several pieces at some point, and they died no more.

Under the sleeves, the eight boys and girls naturally had no power to resist, and they were immediately included in Zhang Fan's sleeves.

As soon as the big sleeves were swept over, the army of green-robed old monsters trampled the place where the boy and girl originally were, into the ground.

It is conceivable that if Zhang Fan hadn't made a move, they would have become minced meat now.

"Guy, I didn't expect Xiaoyou to still be a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade~"

"Okay, okay, so that when you go underground, you won't be lonely. ”

Whether Kurong Ancestor is really getting carried away with the victory, or whether he deliberately wants to provoke and disturb Zhang Fan's mind, no one can know except himself.

Zhang Fan was not interested at all, but he just did it, and after saving those boys and girls, his mind sank into the depths of his soul almost instantly.

Immediately, with a "boom~", the flames collapsed.

In an instant, the sun was burning, as if the sun had fallen into the world, and the golden flame of the sun, which was secretly feared in the mouth of the ancestor of Kurong, suddenly collapsed into Zhang Fan's body.

At the same time, the big golden Wufa phase behind him, with a black cry, suddenly rushed forward, hugged his wings, and integrated into Zhang Fan's body.

The law is harmonious, and the golden flame enters the body!

This hand change was originally a special application of the Dharma Phase, and Zhang Fan only performed it once many years ago, and he has not used it since.

Man and Fa were one, and in an instant, the golden flame of the sun in the Great Golden Wufa Phase was almost emptied by him.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's hands were placed in the dantian of the lower abdomen, forming a pair of palms opposite each other.

Immediately after, a rich golden light emanated from his palms, and the brilliance became more and more intense, like a small sun, held in his palm.

The golden light is like a mountain like a wheel, emanating from Zhang Fan's opposite palm, wrapping his body.

Outside this golden aperture, countless green-robed old monsters suddenly pounced, like ants.

In an instant, layer upon layer, where Zhang Fan was located, he was almost wrapped into a dark green ball by the green-robed old monsters, and all kinds of brilliance exploded in it, which was bombarded by all kinds of magical powers.

"Is he dead?"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan was dead or alive, but his calmness and silence always made Kurong Ancestor feel a thorn in his heart, and he asked himself unconfidently.

(To be continued)