At the moment when he found the fat monk, Ling Yifan was stunned, and suddenly secretly said that something was wrong, for the guy with a full face, Ling Yifan couldn't wait to slap him to death with one palm. It's just that he has the heart to go forward to fight but he is powerless, everyone here has that damn secret treasure, but it makes him, a shabby person with a secret treasure, be restrained everywhere here, and he has no choice but to turn around and flee in another direction.

The fat monk saw that Ling Yifan was alone, thinking of the incident in the Shura Field, and was resentful in his heart, where was he willing to let Ling Yifan go, plus the pavilion master had an explanation, he couldn't let Ling Yifan go in public or private.

I saw that the fat on that guy's body trembled, but it didn't affect his dexterity at all, and he shuttled flexibly through this dense bamboo forest, muttering in his heart while chasing Ling Yifan: "It's really heaven opened his eyes to send you to Lao Tzu, if I don't kill you today, it will really hurt the heavens." ”

Ling Yifan felt the obese monk who was approaching behind him, and said coldly in his heart: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you have been looking for me three times and twice, if I don't teach you a lesson, I really think I have no temper, but unfortunately there is no powerful treasure on my body, it is impossible to kill him." ”

The two of them chased and fled in this bamboo sea in a roundabout way, Ling Yifan silently calculated the distance between the two, fortunately, the pine and bamboo were dense here, and the fat monk couldn't catch up for a while, and he couldn't make a light move.

Ling Yifan's divine sense sensed that there was a slightly flatter open space in front of him, and immediately took it into account, and the fleeing figure unconsciously slowed down a little, and walked towards the dense and difficult place of pine and bamboo. Seeing that the fat monk was getting closer and closer, Ling Yifan took advantage of the gap when he was not paying attention, and with a flick of his fingers, he immediately shot three thunder beads into his feet, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and he escaped from this dense area, but in front of him was an open flat land of tens of zhang in size.

The fat monk behind him was worried about how to intercept Ling Yifan in this dense bamboo forest, and suddenly saw Ling Yifan walking into an open area, and immediately felt great joy in his heart, and exerted force under his feet, this flat place was a good place to intercept him from fighting.

Ling Yifan had already held a secret treasure in the palm of his hand, sensing that the fat monk had fled to the ambush just now, his divine sense moved, and suddenly there were three roars, and a thunderbolt drowned the fat monk, and even the pine and bamboo in the center of the explosion were blown off, and the bamboo leaves flew everywhere. Ling Yifan's forward figure suddenly turned back quickly, and the flying sword secret treasure in his hand turned into a meteor in mid-air, and he slashed down at the fat monk with great speed.

The fat monk didn't check the plot of Lei Zhu for a while, only to hear the fat monk roar hoarsely in the dust of thunder: "It's this damn Lei Zhu again, bastard, I'm not done with you, ah..."

Ling Yifan listened to this person's howl like killing a pig, his heart was amused, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but be a little more violent, the moment the fat monk was submerged by the thunder bead, although he was resentful in his heart, he did not completely lose his senses, but instinctively took out a defensive secret treasure to prevent Ling Yifan from taking advantage of the fire to rob and return to the black hand.

At the moment when the fat monk had just sacrificed the secret treasure of defense, the thunder light had not yet dissipated, and Ling Yifan's attack secret treasure suddenly came, and the powerful impact force immediately smashed the fat monk into the deep pit under his feet. This person is almost crazy in his heart, and Ling Yifan is by no means his opponent when he fights alone, but this fat monk is like a reckless man at this time, with a shocking body but nowhere to vent, he is so angry that his beard is open.

After sacrificing the first secret treasure, Ling Yifan did not stop there, but immediately followed up with the second secret treasure.

Ling Yifan scolded in his heart: "Although I can't kill you, I can't miss this beating of the water dog, and let you always chase me and bite it." ”

The fat monk was smashed into the pit, his clothes were already in tatters, and although he was not seriously injured, for this person, this humiliation was countless times worse than the injury.

Just as the first attack fell, Ling Yifan's second secret treasure attack followed, not giving the fat monk the slightest respite, and fell with a bang again. Ling Yifan didn't know that this fat monk had a gentle personality on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely irritable. Chasing and killing Ling Yifan in the Shura Field was in vain, which made this person angry and angry, and he didn't close his eyes and rest for a month.

Now he is on the verge of rage, he never thought that Ling Yifan would attack again, Ling Yifan also made a bloody investment, these two ordinary secret treasures were used once less, knowing that he couldn't kill this guy, and he sacrificed it one by one.

The fat monk in the pit sensed that Ling Yifan's secret treasure had fallen again, and immediately his heart was surging with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There was a loud bang, and the pit was a little deeper again, and the fat monk was furious, but he almost fell headlong into this pit, if so, he was probably the first monk in the cultivation world to be angry to death in thousands of years, and he could be regarded as a strange character.

Ling Yifan sensed the situation in the deep pit, but he was ruthless, and he actually sacrificed the only intermediate ninth-order secret treasure.

The fat monk sensed the power of this secret treasure, and immediately panicked, his special defense secret treasure was only an intermediate seventh-order, and a high-level secret treasure was available, but it was used less than once. The most hateful thing is that he used it because of this Ling Yifan, but now he didn't have time to grieve, so he could only sacrifice that high-level secret treasure, and he wanted to cry in his heart and said weakly: "Is this bastard my fateful death star?" Obviously not my opponent, but he was humiliated several times, stealing chickens and rice, and he actually lost the high-level secret treasure in vain. ”

Ling Yifan didn't know the feelings in the heart of this fat monk, remembering that the Shura Field was chased and killed by this person all the way, and he almost died in the Forbidden Demon Cave, and suddenly his resentment was even stronger, although he couldn't kill this guy, but he had to vent it fiercely!

But the fight between the two attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, and at this time, a tall and thin monk with an ugly face and sharp beak monkey cheeks heard the sound of the fight here, and his spirit was shocked, and he followed the sound and touched it.

It didn't take long for this person to find Ling Yifan and the fat monk, but what surprised him was that the fat monk was smashed into the pit and had no power to fight back, you must know that the strength of this fat monk was above him.

But after discovering Ling Yifan, the tall and thin monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered, "Grandma's, it's you." ”

Ling Yifan also found the tall and thin man who had escaped, and he was immediately shocked, and secretly said in his heart: "It's trouble!" This tall and thin monk is none other than the person who snatched the soul baby fruit with him at the beginning, and was later driven away by Li Yuncong.

Ling Yifan looked at the secret treasure sacrificed in mid-air, as well as the fat monk in the deep pit, his eyes were ruthless, and without hesitation, he attacked the fat monk in the deep pit, and said with hatred in his mouth: "If you go out today, I will let you know that Uncle Ben is not so easy to bully, and if you can't die, he will bite you, and let you know the taste of pain." ”

After sacrificing this intermediate ninth-order secret treasure, Ling Yifan's eyes coldly glanced at the tall and thin monk who was chasing here, and turned around and fled towards the center of the Bamboo Sea.

The tall and thin monk and the fat monk belonged to the same Rain Pavilion, and when they came here, Ling Yifan's last attack had already fallen, and this qiē seemed to be a long time, but it was less than a moment. When he came to the edge of the pit, he saw the fat monk standing in the pit, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, and his face was covered with black soil, and he didn't know what kind of expression his face was at this time, like a fat pig that had been burned.

When the tall and thin monk saw his wolf color, he laughed in his heart but did not dare to laugh, but his face was flushed, and his internal injuries attacked.

Seeing this, the fat monk rolled his eyes, almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and hurriedly changed into clean clothes and escaped from the pit.

The tall and thin monk hurriedly put away his funny thoughts, and said, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

At this time, Ling Yifan was about to escape from the range of the two people's divine sense, and the fat monk snorted coldly and chased out again in the direction of Ling Yifan. The tall and thin monk looked at the fat monk's back, and sneered in his heart, "What are you dragging, it's all virtuous and stinky shelves." Immediately, his body moved, and he followed closely in the direction where Ling Yifan had fled.