A pair of huge fists also firmly locked on Zhang Fan, not letting Zhang Fan avoid it at all, only a zhang away from the top of Zhang Fan's head, but Zhang Fan's face did not change, but took out a piece of rune paper in the storage bag.

Palm Thunder!

This rune paper was engraved with a lightning-like symbol, Zhang Fan pinched this rune paper, and suddenly a shocking thunderbolt blasted towards his fist.

The energy that burst out of this palm thunder directly hit the fist, and the fist collapsed a lot, and it was no longer in a condensed state, but only an illusory fist shadow fell towards Zhang Fan.

Although it was just an illusory fist shadow, the power was still not to be underestimated, because this was a powerful spell used by a Great Perfection monk in the foundation building period with all his might, looking at the fist that was close at hand, the endless poisonous true qi in Zhang Fan's body gushed out, and a huge poisonous gas shield shrouded Zhang Fan.

The fist slammed into the black shield, and something disappointed Xiao Kun appeared, the fist did not kill Zhang Fan in the shield, but the black shield trembled a few times, and then the energy of the fist completely dissipated.

Although Xiao Kun's strength is not bad, and this Sky Bombing Fist is also extremely powerful, it is still impossible to hurt Zhang Fan in the face of Zhang Fan's domineering poisonous true qi.

Xiao Kun's heart was cold, Zhang Fan could resist his Heaven-Bombing Fist, but he didn't have anything to resist the purple sword wires, and those purple sword wires had already arrived in front of him at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Kun turned around and walked away, wanting to avoid the purple sword wire, but the speed of the purple sword wire was too fast. When Xiao Kun turned around, the purple sword wire slashed directly at his body, tearing his body apart. Split into countless pieces.

Even Xiao Kun's primordial spirit was torn apart, but before he died, Xiao Kun suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Master, someone killed me, please avenge me!"

Zhang Fan was shocked for a while, if Xiao Kun really called his master, the consequences would be serious, but fortunately, Xiao Kun's words were not finished. Xiao Kun's primordial spirit was completely destroyed by the purple sword wire, so this sound did not spread far.

At the same time, in the middle of the central battlefield, in the black palace.

Lei Mu sat in the palace with a calm expression. There were also a few sixty-year-old men next to Lei Mu, all of whom looked strange and looked like fairies, but they looked at everything that happened below with indifferent eyes. Looking down at the furious attacks of the people on both sides below. It's like watching a swarm of ants fight.

Although Lei Mu was calm on the surface, his divine thoughts swept over and over again from the monks on the battlefield below, but to Lei Mu's disappointment, he didn't find the poisonous cultivator that night.

In fact, the reason why he had to fight the Wudang sect monk so soon was still a personal reason for Lei Mu, that is, Lei Mu wanted to find the poison cultivator he met that night as soon as possible, if the time dragged on, if the poison cultivator was recognized by other monks. It's very likely that it has nothing to do with you.

So Lei Mu persuaded several other Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Quanzhen Sect to fight the Wudang Sect in advance, of course, he would not say anything about the poisonous cultivator. But obviously, that poison cultivator is no longer here, out of here.

Lei Mu sighed in disappointment, and just as Lei Mu was about to close his eyes and recuperate, a voice suddenly sounded in Lei Mu's heart: "Master someone killed me, please master avenge me"!

Lei Mu opened his eyes violently and stood up from the chair, as a Yuan Infant Monk, this kind of voice suddenly sounded in his heart, it was absolutely impossible for it to be groundless, it must be his own disciple who had an accident, but Lei Mu had four or five disciples, and Lei Mu couldn't tell which disciple had an accident for a while.

Lei Mu appeared silently outside the black palace, his eyes looked directly at the central battlefield, his disciples were still fighting with the Wudang Sect monks, but that Xiao Kun was gone.

Previously, Lei Mu only wanted to find that poison cultivator, but he didn't notice this problem, but now he found that his apprentice Xiao Kun had disappeared from the battlefield.

"Well, what about Xiao Kun, Xiao Kun was obviously in the central battlefield when the war started, why is he not here now, is it really Xiao Kun who has an accident?"

Lei Mu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his divine thoughts dispersed towards the battlefield, Xiao Kun was in the battlefield before, and now that Xiao Kun has an accident, it must be not far from the battlefield!

Zhang Fan ripped off the storage bag on Xiao Kun's body, there were a lot of spirit stones in the storage bag, there were more than 2,000 spirit stones but there were nothing else, but Zhang Fan found a bamboo slip in Xiao Kun's storage bag, and the bamboo slip recorded on it was the cultivation method of the Booming Fist and the Earth Receiver, Zhang Fan took out the spirit stone and bamboo slip, and threw the storage bag aside.

As for Xu Yue's storage bag, Zhang Fan found nothing except for more than a thousand spirit stones, and after dealing with the scene simply, Zhang Fan flew back towards the battlefield of the two alliances.

"Now I can even kill a true disciple like Xiao Kun, and when I meet Meng Yu, I will definitely be able to kill him with my backhand, hmph, this old thief was chasing and killing me in the Guidao Sect at the beginning, if I meet him again, I will directly slaughter him. Zhang Fan thought in his heart as he flew back towards the battlefield.

Zhang Fan is still very satisfied with his performance this time, yes, after today's battle, Zhang Fan's heart is full of strong self-confidence, and Zhang Fan no longer has any pressure on the same level of monks.

Invincible during the foundation building period!

Yes, this is the feeling in Zhang Fan's heart now, and for the future cultivation path, Zhang Fan is no longer confused, and has infinite strong confidence.

Just as Zhang Fan was flying back towards the battlefield with confidence, suddenly a powerful divine thought swept over his body, this divine thought radiated from the black palace in the sky, Zhang Fan looked at the black palace in the sky with a pause.

From a distance, Zhang Fan saw a figure standing in front of the door of the black palace, and that figure was none other than Lei Mu, the infant monk of the Quanzhen Sect!

Zhang Fan was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his head and slowed down.

But what Zhang Fan didn't know was that the Xiao Kun he had just killed was the apprentice of Lei Mu, who had been looking for Zhang Fan, and what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that now that Lei Mu had already known about Xiao Kun's death, and at this moment, Lei Mu's divine thoughts were looking for Xiao Kun.

And when Lei Mu's divine thoughts probed Zhang Fan's body, Lei Mu's divine thoughts directly stopped on Zhang Fan's body and did not move away, because on Zhang Fan's body, Lei Mu felt a trace of Xiao Kun's breath.

"This Wudang monk has Xiao Kun's breath on him, obviously it was this Wudang monk who killed Xiao Kun." Thinking of this, Lei Mu snorted coldly, and that divine thought suddenly burst out with incomparable power, and attacked directly towards Zhang Fan! (To be continued......)