Chapter Ninety-Eight: Kill!

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It seems that the power of Fang Cai's blow has completely frightened the cultivators present at this moment, none of the dozen or so monks present exceeded the tenth order of the immortal disciple, they were all about the seventh or eighth order of cultivation, although it was seen that the spiritual power of this monk was too huge, and it may be a bluff at the moment, but no one could guess how many times the monk who attacked this immortal disciple of the eleventh order like Fang Cai could send out, and no one dared to step forward to stop this monk from leaving.

Seeing that the monk was about to turn around and leave after putting away the spiritual order of the slain person, but just as he had just retreated ten steps, the whole person suddenly snorted, and his face was full of consternation Under the gaze of the monks, the whole person burst out with a burst of white light, and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the remaining monks here thought that they had another means to leave the place, and after glancing at each other, they fought each other again.

The immortal disciple eleventh order cultivator who was incomparably strong in the crowd didn't think so, he only felt that after he had just taken a few steps, he was teleported out by some unknown means, and when the feeling of being down-to-earth came, as soon as Fang opened his eyes, he saw that about ten meters in front of him, a young man in a green shirt was looking at him with a smile, and then the other party grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I will keep the spiritual order on your body." ”

Immediately, the monk was horrified to find that countless seas of fire and ice picks appeared around him, and the hastily raised spiritual power shield on his body was only blocked for less than a second, and then there was a scream, and then there was no more sound.

The young man in the green shirt was none other than Yue Fan, and when he saw that the monk was instantly killed by the prohibitions arranged around him, his face did not change in the slightest, and he stepped forward and picked up a storage bag on the ground.

After recognizing the master, he swept around it, and Yue Fan's face showed a satisfied smile.

In the storage bag, in addition to a bunch of things used by this monk in his daily life, the rest, in a corner of it, were three spiritual orders that emitted a faint black light.

It seems that this monk had already killed one person before Yue Fan saw him, plus the one he killed just now and the one he owned, adding up to exactly three, which made Yue Fan quite satisfied.

At this moment, the Spirit Dao Order on Yue Fan's body, plus the two pieces obtained in Ling'an City before coming here, there were already six.

Fang Cai's series of serial thunder methods were exactly the full preparations that Yue Fan had made for this trip in those fifteen days.

Among the bunch of forbidden talismans he refined, it was the most common of them that he used, first laying a traction ban on the monk's way back, and when he was careless when he went back, he was dragged to a series of killing formations that Yue Fan had used his talisman to make in advance, coupled with the huge amount of spiritual power consumed by this monk, and the moment of stunned being pulled, it had the effect of killing with one blow that Yue Fan saw.

This is also Yue Fan saw that the monk of Fang Cai had released a killing move, and his spiritual power was consumed too much, so he was sure that he could teleport it to the trap arranged in advance with the traction talisman he had refined, if this monk's cultivation was in its heyday, it would be impossible for Yue Fan's traction talisman to move it half a point, and the distance of this move was only less than thirty meters, but Yue Fan had hidden his figure in advance.

This is also the reason why Yue Fan chose this monk to do it, the other group of monks who are fighting, if they are not careful, they will let them find out, and cause the siege, although at this moment Yue Fan is still sure of more than a dozen at the same time, but who knows if there are still yellow sparrows behind, once the movement here attracts hundreds of people, caught in the melee of hundreds of people, Rao is Yue Fan is confident, but he also understands that once he is in a predicament, he can't escape, that is looking for death.

In addition, this monk is not just a token, so this will be unlucky to be killed by Yue Fan in a daze, but this is the case here, all the monks have become crazy under the great temptation that the four elders said, if you don't kill, people will kill you, killing has become the main theme of this place.

"To pass the test of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, strong strength is one thing, and what is more of a test is the heart and mind. Yue Fan quickly understood, after all, everyone is in the Immortal Disciple Stage, and among the nearly 100,000 people, according to Yue Fan's estimate, there must be at least about 10,000 people who have reached the cultivation of the twelfth peak of the Immortal Disciple, plus the children cultivated in those big families are different from many of the scattered cultivators that Yue Fan saw before, with stronger strength and more means, there must also be that kind of genius among these 100,000 people, although Yue Fan has not encountered it at this moment, and the cultivation strength that Fang Cai killed is also extremely ordinary, but Yue Fan did not relax his vigilance.

And the most important thing is that although the injuries in his body have recovered after so many days at this moment, at this time, he still can't exert the cultivation of the twelfth order peak of his heyday, he can only be about the tenth order of the immortal disciple, in this way, if he is against the kind of monk who is at the peak of the twelfth order of the immortal disciple, Yue Fan will have a great disadvantage invisibly.

And at this moment, the atmosphere above that hall is much more relaxed.

The middle-aged man who exuded a majestic aura all over his body, that is, the supreme ruler of this Spirit Dao Sect, the sect master of the Spirit Dao Sect sat on his seat, took a sip of the wine cup, and smiled: "The test of recruiting disciples in the Heavenly Spirit Mirror will last for a year, and it has just started now, and the excitement is still to come." ”

The elders below were also chatting and laughing with each other.

"That little guy is good, he actually killed a person, and made another person so frightened that he abandoned the spirit path and made him admit defeat and teleported out, who is this little guy?" "I don't know. ”

"I haven't seen it. ”

"I think that one is very much in line with the old man's appetite, and he has designed dozens of people in a row, hahaha, he has the style of the old man back then. ”

"Well, there are some geniuses among these little guys in the Immortal Disciple Stage, you see that this Immortal Disciple Eighth Order body has killed three Immortal Disciple Twelfth Order Cultivators in a row in a row. ”

"What's this, the gap between the level of the Immortal Disciple Stage was originally not big, and it mostly relied on some special means, if it comes to our kind of cultivation, you are letting him try, I'm afraid the smaller the level, the more you can't do it." ”

While the monks in the Heavenly Spirit Mirror were fighting frantically, a kind of elder from the outside world was commenting from time to time.

At this moment, Yue Fan was quietly walking in the world of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, releasing his divine sense from time to time to investigate the movements within dozens of miles around him.

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