Chapter 34: Please enter the urn

"You haven't come out yet, the village chief of Sanhe Village, are you really asking me to slaughter the village?"

Song Hu's voice was thick, and he shouted twice. He believed that even if he stood three or four miles away, he could hear his voice, but to everyone's surprise, not to mention that the village chief did not come out, the two people sitting at the entrance of the village did not move, and in Sanhe Village, there was not even a sound of a dog barking.

The silence was terrible.

"Did you get scared of me?"

Song Hu guessed in his heart, but the village chief did not appear after all, so he was considered a loss of face in front of everyone in Heifeng Village, he immediately snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the person behind him, and said, "Boy, you take fifty people into the village to arrest the village chief for me!"

"Yes, the owner of the village, you can just look at it!"

A stout man with a lewd face responded with a playful smile, and then with a wave of his hand, fifty people immediately walked out behind him, and rushed towards the village with the man.

Seeing that there were people from Heifeng Village rushing over in the distance, the two villagers of Sanhe Village who were sitting at the entrance of the village immediately got up, until these people from Heifeng Village were about to rush in front of them, these two people actually did not resist, turned around and ran towards the village, and as these people turned a corner, they immediately disappeared from the sight of everyone outside the village.

"Don't worry, these fifty-one people are enough to wipe out Sanhe Village, we can just wait here!"

Although he couldn't see the battle in the village, Ghost Hao seemed to have great confidence in these fifty-one people, but when the kung fu of the tea had passed, and the sound of battle had not yet come from the village, Ghost Hao was already a little unable to sit still.

When it didn't take long for two people to sit cross-legged on the ground at the entrance of the village, Ghost Hao immediately asked for his life to enter the village.

"Okay, Ghost Hao, you can go, but be careful, if you encounter a problem, just shout!"

Ghost Hao is one of the three monks of the Condensation Yuan period of Black Wind Village, if it is an ordinary disciple, it is no problem for Black Wind Village to lose some, but as a ghost Hao of the high-end power of Black Wind Village, Song Hu can not lose.

"Don't worry, the owner of the village!"

Ghost Hao clenched his fists and led fifty people to rush towards Sanhe Village.

This time the situation was similar to the last time, and in the blink of an eye, these people all disappeared in front of Song Hu's eyes.

"What's going on?"

Song Hu was so puzzled here, but at this time in Sanhe Village, Ling Fan and the others were busy with their work.

Although the first wave of enemies who entered Sanhe Village was successfully led into a small maze by the villagers, in order to prevent these people from breaking through the formation, the two villagers continued to harass the enemies in the formation outside the formation.

As for the enemies that entered in the second wave, except for Oni Hao, everyone else had exactly the same encounter as the first wave. And Ghost Hao was fighting Ling Fan.

Speaking of which, the first Ning Yuan Stage monk to enter should have been handed over to Yang Feng. However, who made Ling Fan and Ghost Hao also have a lot of hatred between them!

"How is that possible? You...... How did you get out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons?"

The first time he saw Ling Fan, Ghost Hao shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, of course I'm looking for you, let's take my life!" At this time, this was not the time to delay time, Ling Fan snorted coldly, and didn't want to say anything to Ghost Hao, so he directly touched the ground with his feet and rushed towards Ghost Hao.

At this time, what Ling Fan was holding in his hand was a single-sided axe, a high-grade treasure weapon, which was Song Shan's weapon at the beginning.

The reason why Song Shan's weapon was used was because Ling Fan himself had no other magic weapon on his body except for the spirit weapon Wanyue Knife.

Of course, the spirit weapon couldn't be taken out casually, so Ling Fan could only find a random weapon to use first.

However, speaking of Song Shan's one-sided axe, Ling Fan was very easy to use, wielding it with a whirring wind and full of momentum.

Seeing this one-sided axe, Ghost Hao immediately exclaimed.

"Song Shan was killed by you?" Ghost Hao turned sideways to dodge Ling Fan's attack, and at the same time, his golden spirit stick had also been sacrificed by him.

"Is it what can be done?" Ling Fan didn't deny or admit it, he just kept swinging the one-sided axe in his hand, slashing at the vital point of Ghost Hao!

However, such an attack obviously couldn't threaten Ghost Hao, and after seeing Ghost Hao dodge Ling Fan's attack again, he suddenly jumped backwards, and at the same time shouted softly in his mouth: "Golden Spirit Stick, slash!"

As soon as Ghost Hao's words fell, he saw that the golden spirit stick above his head suddenly disappeared, turning into a golden light and rushing towards Ling Fan.

However, in this regard, Ling Fan still rushed towards Ghost Hao as if he didn't see it.

Seeing that the golden spirit stick was getting closer and closer to Ling Fan, and when he saw that he could shoot Ling Fan into meat sauce, Ghost Hao couldn't help but laugh.

But just as the golden spirit stick was about to smash on the top of Ling Fan's head, Ling Fan's movements suddenly accelerated.

At this point, the speed is almost double that of the original.

The sudden increase in speed caught Ghost Hao off guard, and the blow that was bound to hit was also dodged by Ling Fan intact.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing Ling Fan's movements, Ghost Hao couldn't help but scream in surprise, but what surprised him was far more than that, only to see that the single-sided axe in Ling Fan's hand was actually thrown over by Ling Fan.

At the same time, Ghost Hao clearly heard Ling Fan shouting: "One-sided axe, kill!"

Ling Fan's sudden attack, Ghost Hao only had time to put the golden spirit stick across his head, and the one-sided axe had already slammed into the golden spirit stick.

Rumble!

In a hurry, although Ling Fan's attack was successfully blocked, the power contained in the attack still acted on Ghost Hao.

This force directly shook him out for more than a dozen feet before he fell to the ground fiercely.

"You're also in the Yuan Period?"

Ghost Hao, who had just landed, immediately got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked casually, but before Ling Fan could answer, he suddenly shouted loudly.

"The owner of the village, send someone in to help me! I have found the person who killed the young master!"

"Despicable!"

Ghost Hao suddenly shouted for help, and Ling Fan immediately roared angrily, but what Ghost Hao didn't know was that Ling Fan was laughing happily in his heart at this time, because what he hoped for most was Ghost Hao asking for help.

If Ghost Hao didn't call for help, how could someone from outside come in so quickly?

You must know that Ling Fan and the others can't afford to drag it out, not to mention their physical strength, just a few maze arrays in the square, after more than half an hour, I am afraid that they will automatically shatter because of the exhaustion of energy.

"Ling Fan, they're all in!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng's voice came from the direction of the village entrance. But before Ling Fan could answer, Ghost Hao laughed proudly.

"Haha, I'm scared! Let me tell you, our village master is a monk in the late Ning Yuan period, and he can kill him just by raising his hand in the early Ning Yuan stage like you!"

Seeing Ghost Hao's arrogant appearance, Ling Fan glanced at him with disdain, and then looked at Yang Feng.

"Tell them to go ahead with the plan!"

Although Ling Fan's voice was not loud, of course Ghost Hao, who was not far from him, also heard it.

Seeing that Yang Feng actually ran towards the depths of Sanhe Village, Ghost Hao said in surprise: "What is your plan?"

"Kill you!" Ling Fan let out a low roar and immediately commanded the one-sided axe to slash at Ghost Hao.

"You have to run away!"

As the deputy owner of Heifeng Village, although he usually wears whiskers and shoots horses, his analytical ability is also not weak, in his mind, the brigade of Black Wind Village has entered Sanhe Village, so what other plans can Sanhe Village have besides escaping?

However, what Ghost Hao didn't know was that although he guessed the wrong plan, he guessed the result correctly! Because Ling Fan and the others were indeed leaving here, and the reason why Ling Fan was still here was because according to the plan, he should have broken the back!

"Hmph, even if you guess it's too late, do you think you can stop me now?"

Ling Fan snorted angrily and was about to run towards the back door of Sanhe Village, but before he could make his move, a loud shout had already come from afar.

"He can't stop you, what about me?"