"Wow!"

The psychic real person immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, covered the dantian tightly with his hand, and fell down in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Jiang Fan succeeded in the blow, he immediately vigilantly distanced himself from the psychic real person in case he suddenly counterattacked.

He shook off the blood from his sword and looked condescendingly at the psychic man.

The psychic man looked pained and curled up on the ground, a large amount of blood flowing down his lower abdomen, staining the futon he sat on.

The timing of Jiang Fan's shot was extremely ingenious, and he happened to be stuck in this critical period of psychic real maneuvering. He suddenly attacked, and the spiritual power in the psychic real person's body was suddenly frightened and reversed, making his injuries further aggravated.

And the position that Jiang Fan attacked was also extremely insidious, specifically aiming at the dantian of the psychic real person.

The dantian is the foundation of the human body's life, and it is the place where the spiritual power gathers, and the immortal cultivator stores all the spiritual power from cultivation, which is the source of the immortal cultivator's strength.

Jiang Fan pierced the dantian in one fell swoop, which was equivalent to abolishing the cultivation of the psychic real person, leaving him without any backhand.

Although this person's cultivation was abolished, but in the end, he was an immortal cultivator, and if there was any strange counterattack technique, Jiang Fan would inevitably suffer, so he left the place with a successful blow and kept a safe distance.

"Who are you? How did you get in!"

The psychic real person raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Jiang Fan in front of him in disbelief, his face bloodless.

He had set up mad demon incense outside, as well as three chain formations to warn of trapped enemies, even immortal cultivators who were one order higher than him would be perceived by him.

Unexpectedly, the strange young man in front of him didn't touch anything, and he was broken in by this person!

"I have a few questions for you. “

Jiang Fan's eyes were indifferent, and instead of answering the question of the psychic real person, he pointed his sword at him.

"Question?" the psychic real person looked at Jiang Fan with a pale face and asked, "What's the problem?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, he always felt that something was not right, but he didn't expect this psychic real person to be so straightforward.

"Are you an immortal cultivator?"

"Yes, why do you need to ask, isn't your Excellency...... Huh?" The psychic real person seemed to realize something, he stared at Jiang Fan for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said miserably: "Ahem, cough, ahem, I can't imagine that I, a monk who has left the mortal stage, was actually plotted by you, a mortal who doesn't even have a solid realm, ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After Jiang Fan heard this, he was unmoved on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.

Unexpectedly, there is only one problem, and his family background is seen through by this psychic real person, and in the end, his own experience is shallow.

"Where did you hide the 'demon girl' you captured in the official road today?" Jiang Fan asked coldly on the surface.

"Demon girl?" Hearing this, the psychic real person sneered: "You mean that furnace ding? I don't know!"

"Lu Ding?" Hearing these two words, Jiang Fan's heart suddenly rose with a killing intent, and he raised his foot and kicked at the psychic real person.

The psychic real person was kicked by him, flew several meters away, hit the wall hard, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ahem, ahem, mortal, you!" The psychic real person coughed up a mouthful of blood in pain, and looked at Jiang Fan angrily.

He is respected as an immortal cultivator, when has he been treated like this, don't say not to mention the solid realm, even if he is also a monk in the mortal stage, he is not likely to treat him like this, let alone a mortal!

Although the psychic real person is said to be an immortal cultivator, but at this moment, the dantian is abolished, and he is no different from a mortal, his body is fragile and has no strength, and he is kicked out at this time, and the pain is extremely great.

However, Jiang Fan did not play cards according to common sense, and catching him was a kick.

"I don't know?" Jiang Fan's heart was full of anger, and regardless of whether there was any ambush, he raised his foot and kicked it over.

"Ahh

Once again, the psychic man flew high and crashed into the wall on the other side, screaming miserably.

"What are you? Do you want to say?" Jiang Fan didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he flashed behind him and kicked him out again.

"To say or not to say?"

"Ahh

"To say or not to say?"

"Ahh

The psychic real person was kicked around by Jiang Fan like a ball, and he had no power to resist.

"To say or not to say?"

"Stop, stop, stop! I say!" The psychic real person had a blue nose and swollen face, and when he saw that Jiang Fan was about to raise his feet again, he hurriedly begged for mercy loudly.

The psychic real person looked hesitant, as if he didn't want to speak. But when he looked at the foot that Jiang Fan was about to lift again, he hurriedly said, "You really want to know?"

"Tell me if you know!"

The psychic real person gritted his teeth, looked ashamed, and said, "That woman was snatched away by the people of the mother's 'Jiamu Sect'!"

Taken away by the people of the Jiamu Sect?

When he heard the news, Jiang Fan's heart moved, but for some reason he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiamu Sect is the first immortal sect of the Yang Kingdom, it is not a bad thing to be taken away by them, no matter how bad it is, it is better than wandering the world with him.

But.

"How could someone from the Jiamu Sect be here?" Jiang Fan asked with a frown.

"How do I know?" The psychic real person looked aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said: "Recently, the Jiamu Sect doesn't know what is crazy, looking for qualified mortals everywhere, as long as they have a little qualification, no matter how good or bad they are all admitted to the sect." Forget about finding someone else, and find me today. If it weren't for the man who only cared about taking people away, I was afraid that my life would not be saved......"

"Is it difficult to save your life?" Jiang Fan sneered and sneered: "Do you think you can survive today?"

"Why not?"

The psychic real person stared at Jiang Fan who was standing in front of him, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Do you think I've been talking to you for so long, and you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The psychic man sneered and sneered. I saw that there was an extra crystal stone in his hand at some point, which was emitting a faint spiritual light.

Not good!

Jiang Fan faintly felt a hint of something wrong, and hurriedly lifted the iron sword in his hand and slashed at the psychic real person first.

At this moment, a mutation protrudes!

Jiang Fan, who was slashing towards the psychic real person, felt a warm and fishy breath coming from behind him in vain, rushing towards him. The cold hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and he immediately changed his sword momentum, and reflexively slashed his sword as if he had slashed behind him!

Ding!――

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, Jiang Fan looked at it, and he was terrified, I don't know when a three-zhang long iron python appeared behind him!

Although he had been talking to the psychic real person, his mind was always paying attention to his surroundings, but the appearance of this iron python had no warning, as if it had appeared suddenly!

Suddenly, he thought of the spar in the hand of the psychic real person.

Just now, Jiang Fan turned around with a sword, although he didn't use spiritual power, but the strength of his arm was solid threefold, and he could swing out a power of four hundred catties, and under Jiang Fan's special power technique, a powerful force of six hundred catties directly burst out.

However, it only left a scratch on the scales of the giant python in front of him!

Jiang Fan saw that the situation was not good, and when he saw that the giant python was about to bite him with its huge mouth open, the green light on the soles of his feet flashed, his speed suddenly increased, and his body dodged in a flash.

"Hmph! I didn't think you were still half an immortal cultivator!"

The psychic real person controlled the giant python, and after seeing the green mangs on the soles of Jiang Fan's feet, he finally came back to his senses, sneered, and said: "But so what? Although this iron-scaled giant python is a demon beast that is not as good as the grade, it is far from being comparable to an inferior solid realm beast! You are just a mortal who is lucky enough to cultivate immortals, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Jiang Fan was unmoved, and after he dodged, he dodged into the seven inches of the giant python.

The so-called snake beating seven inches, although this giant python is three zhang long, Jiang Fan still easily found the seven inches, the sword body flashed green, and slashed it with a sword.

Whew――

A tooth-aching sound came to his ears, and although the iron sword broke through the scales of the snake, it neutralized most of the force and did not do much damage.

"It's useless! You can't escape from the palm of my hand, what did you do to me just now, I want you to pay it back tenfold!" The psychic real person controlled the giant python to wrap around Jiang Fan, and roared with a hideous face.

Jiang Fan jumped high, deftly avoided the huge snake body entangled, and when he fell, he skillfully stepped on the head of the giant python, and directly crossed the giant python and slashed in the direction of the psychic real person!