Chapter 32: Less Wins More

"Our two sides have the same opinion, and your side insists on its own opinion, isn't that okay?" Wen Haibing was dissatisfied, very unhappy, and reached an agreement with Liu Xiong, in this way, his own side benefited the most, but Ouyang Junma stuck a lever sideways, if it was divided equally, he would be the most disadvantaged.

"It's just a matter of facts, aren't all everyone's men and horses coming one by one? Your men and horses will arrive a little first, and you will have more, what should I do with the people and horses later?" Ouyang Junma did not give in at all, and everyone wanted to strive for the greatest interests for their own side.

Liu Xiong was happy to quarrel with them, no matter how they were distributed, the loss on his side was not too big.

"It's been almost two days since the discovery of the Yuanjing mine, and if we don't mine it, it is likely that we won't be able to mine it all. Do you want to wait until the secret realm is closed, and your people will also get a piece of the pie?" Wen Haibing said with a bad face.

"Senior Brother Liu, I am Liu Fan, I have been disguised and hidden in the Vientiane Gate, I will provoke the internal strife between the Vientiane Gate and the Mixed Yuan Sect, as long as you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, you can not make a move as much as possible, save your strength, and then launch an attack after the Mixed Yuan Sect eats the Vientiane Gate. Liu Fan sent a message to Liu Xiong.

"Okay!" Liu Xiong looked at Liu Fan, the disguise technique is good, how can there be any illusion of disguise?

"It's okay to wait for a day, right? After a day, it's divided evenly among the heads, and I won't give any more opinions. Ouyang Junma knew that he couldn't win and the two joined forces, so he had to take a step back.

"It's funny! More than 90 people are waiting for your side? The opportunity of a day in the secret realm is the situation of Shenma, you should know, right?" Wen Haibing became more and more angry the more he spoke, and he wanted to beat Ouyang Junma violently.

"Ah! There are few people in the Mixed Yuan Sect who bully us, and we are secretly black!" Liu Fan dodged the attack of a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect with a spiritual knife, and an unsuspecting disciple of the Vientiane Sect behind him was cut in half by this sword True Yuan Force.

Liu Fan rubbed his body and bullied the disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect who had drawn the knife, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a sword, and a bloody head fell to the ground.

When Wen Haibing and Ouyang Junma were arguing, Liu Fan launched a divine sense attack on the disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, deliberately reducing the strength of the attack, so that the other party was not seriously injured, but he attacked the language area of his left brain very skillfully, and he could clearly feel that Liu Fan was attacking him, and he couldn't express himself verbally, the angry disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect swung his knife and slashed at Liu Fan, Liu Fan had already chosen a good position, and with his own body and preparation, it was easy to let go of the knife, and the disciples of the Vientiane Sect were hit.

When the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect saw Liu Fan coming to their area to kill people, they immediately surrounded him, and all kinds of spiritual weapons attacked Liu Fan.

When the disciples of the Vientiane Sect saw that their "Zhong Wuneng" was besieged, they naturally joined the war group, and the melee began, under the fire of war ignited by blood, Wen Haibing and Ouyang Junma couldn't stop it if they wanted to, and they had no choice but to join the war group.

Liu Fan took advantage of the chaos to use his divine sense attack and the earth's heart fire attribute true yuan attack, and instantly killed the two masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, cast the Immortal Illusion Floating Shadow, quickly left the battle center, and kept using the silent and colorless divine sense on the periphery to secretly attack the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect who were fighting fiercely, causing their actions to be frustrated and beheaded. Although there were many people in the Mixed Yuan Sect, the death rate in the battle was very fast, and it didn't take long for the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect to be left with only eighteen people, while there were still thirteen people in the Vientiane Sect fighting. This made Wen Haibing very depressed, and his own personnel became so unwarlike when they were not good at fighting?

After helping the Vientiane Sect disciples deal with the two Mixed Yuan Sect disciples, the number of personnel on both sides was basically the same, Liu Fan no longer used his divine sense to make a move, and only fought with one Mixed Yuan Sect disciple, Ye Mu You's performance was too good, and he just wanted them to have more internal friction. The two factions that killed the red-eyed people couldn't stop at all, Wen Haibing and Ouyang Junma knew that there would be a result if they went on like this, but the bloody battle scene was out of control, if you didn't kill me, I would kill you, the two best core disciples in the sect, Ouyang Junma and Wen Haibing, also fought out of real fire, and all kinds of ruthless moves and spiritual weapons kept attacking each other.

Seeing that the disciples on both sides had fallen one by one, and the ones that had fallen were also scarred one by one, Wen Haibing and Ouyang Junma could no longer settle down, and at the same time stepped back and stopped. The total number of people on both sides who stopped was less than thirty, most of them were seriously injured, and the true yuan power was almost seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

"It's late. Destroy them all!" "When entering the secret realm, the elders also reminded the leaders that the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Vientiane Sect could not be merciful, they would inevitably be unfavorable to the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect in the secret realm, and as long as they had the opportunity, they would kill them. Liu Xiong asked the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect to besiege these less than thirty people and launch a frantic attack on them. There was no suspense, these people who had consumed about the same amount of True Yuan Power were cleaned up in less than an hour. Everyone happily harvested the Qiankun Ring on the bodies of more than fifty fallen personnel, and quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and Liu Fan, throughout the battle, has been secretly releasing Devouring Divine Skills, it is a pity that so much True Yuan Power and Divine Consciousness have been wasted, which is a "big supplement" for their own cultivation.

Knowing that the turn of the situation was completely dependent on Liu Fan's divisive plan, the Purple Cloud Sect Master and Brothers happily hugged Liu Fan one by one, and everyone dreamed that more than thirty people could kill more than fifty people on the other side so easily, and moreover, Purple Cloud Sect disciple Mu had a fall! This was really an excellent and beautiful battle.

"Let's enter the Yuanjing mine, everyone will try their best to mine, and whoever digs the Yuanjing will belong to whom. As long as they are not disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, whoever enters the mining area will be killed! Of course, if a strong enemy invades, everyone will work together to kill the enemy. Liu Xiong greeted everyone.

The Yuanjing mining area generally occurs in the deep area of the hard Brown Leaf Cliff, which is a hard stone that is difficult to mine with low-grade spiritual weapons. Therefore, there is a vertical descent of the hole, and no one wants to bother to open the mine.

Descending more than 5,000 meters along the mine mouth, there are several branch openings. Liu Fan used his divine sense to scan underground, and his divine sense can only scan more than 1,000 meters in the brown leaf cliff, this is still Liu Fan's super divine sense, like senior brothers, it is good to be able to scan more than ten meters.

Liu Fan found that in the direction of several old passages, the aura content in the brown leaf cliff was not as high as in the opposite direction, and the wood entered the old passage like other doors and mined along the original direction.

Choosing the direction with the strongest aura, Liu Fan communicated with the little girl in the dantian, releasing the purple flame flame, the temperature of the black flame flame was too terrifying, and the yuan crystal could not bear it, and it was completely trusted to cut and decompose the block yuan crystal. The brown leaf cliff melts when it encounters fire, and the Yuan Jing along the way happens to be able not to be damaged at this temperature, Liu Fan only needs to move his divine sense, and the Yuan Jing exposed to the ground will naturally run into the Qiankun Ring, of course, this Yuan Jing is wood has been cut, and some pieces can be cut out of hundreds of medium-grade Yuan Jing circulating in the market. This powerful mining method is like cheating in an exam, a few days have passed, Liu Fan has excavated hundreds of kilometers according to the guidance of his divine sense, and tens of millions of medium-grade yuan crystals have been received by Liu Fan in the Qiankun ring, and it is estimated that the sum of the income of dozens of other fellow disciples cannot catch up with Liu Fan's harvest alone, and the depth of their excavation with spiritual weapons should be difficult to exceed one kilometer