Chapter 347, join hands

A light drew from the depths of the hall, and the treasures floating in the middle of the hall fell to the ground like rain and became dim. Obviously, it was broken, which made all the monks feel pain involuted, and then all the monks looked at the depths of the hall.

The light I just got came from the depths of the hall!!

Who is it? Who is there? At this moment, all the monks are full of courage. Although they are not very united, they always come in from the outside and can't help standing together when they encounter difficulties, so everyone thinks that no matter what kind of difficulties they have in the future, they will win.

The sound of footsteps came from the depths of the hall, and every step made all the monks jump involuntarily.

The light floating in the air slowly dissipated, and a slender figure slowly came out of the darkness of the hall and appeared in everyone's eyes.

About 30 years old, he was dressed in a gorgeous white coat, wrapped in silk gold thread, which looked very luxurious. A dark ring was clamped on his slender ten fingers. His face was expressionless. His eyes were pale and ruthless, and his eyes stared at the group of Fenfan.

Seeing this person, the throbbing at the bottom of Burning Fan's heart was more obvious, as if something was about to break out of the bottom of Burning Fan's heart and break free.

But Burning Fan's heart knew that the throbbing in his heart was not the person in front of him, but the breath of this person. This breath was ancient vicissitudes, as if it were a flood and famine, and coincided with something in Burning Fan's blood.

Burning Fan frowned and was very puzzled.

The burning of Fan along the way actually follows this throbbling. Obviously, the reason can be found from this person's body.

"Who are you?" Fenfan stepped forward, held his fist, and asked, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

The young man did not seem to hear Fenfan's question, his body was still motionless, and his eyes were still full of cold silence.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did it appear here?" Fenfan frowned more fiercely and asked again. The other monks also opened their eyes and straightened their ears to find out the young man's details.

"Swipe!" The young man slowly raised a hand and hit down from top to bottom. A silver-white light shot out of the young man's hand and went straight to Burning Fan.

"hum" Tu Gui snorted coldly, and his body instantly appeared in front of Fenfan. His palms were pushed forward, and an earthy-yellow earthen wall formed out of thin air, blocking in front of the two people.

"Swipe!" With a soft sound, the earth wall that Tu Gui was proud of was silently penetrated by the silver-white light and hit the top of Tu Gui's head.

Burning Fan moved, and his body flashed in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of the silver-white light. His hand flashed with gold light, and he grabbed the silver-white light in his hand. The silver-white light was like a lively snake in Burning Fan's hand, constantly struggling.

"Pa~" Burning Fan grabbed the silver-white light's hand with a slight force, and the silver snake shattered and disappeared.

Tu Gui quickly retreated behind Fenfan. After knowing the power of this young man, Tu Gui and Aunt Yun put most of their minds on being wary of other monks.

All the monks did not adjust the horror in Fenfan's heart at this time. The capture just now looked very relaxed and comfortable in the eyes of others.

But Burning Fan secretly complained. At first, it was just a normal grasp, but as soon as he touched the silver-white light, the silver-white light was like life, almost out of Burning Fan's palm. He was so scared that Burning Fan quickly used the time rule, fixed the silver snake in his hand, and finally crushed the silver snake's That once used the law of destruction.

It can be said that in order to deal with this young man's casual move, two supreme laws have emerged.

Burning Fan's face changed, and he took Aunt Yun and Tu Gui's hands and retreated in an instant.

At the moment of Fenfan's body action, the young man moved and reached out to cut at the crowd with three knives in a row. The white light was like a knife, like a snake, constantly changing its shape.

"Everyone, this man is really too powerful. If we don't join hands, maybe our whole army will be destroyed here." In the rapid retreat, Van Gogh shouted loudly.

"Hmph, you can't burn Fan. Don't make us as miserable as you. Today, I'll show you how I killed this powerful barbarian in your mouth!" Since he was burned, Zhang Ming, who had always hated Fan, smiled coldly and said, and his body did not retreat.

Zhang Ming, who only had one arm left, fought even more desperately, and the bloodthirsty gas emanating from his body made everyone change color.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Ming's attack became more fierce after losing an arm. What a blessing in disguise!" Zhang Yu sighed, but no matter how much people heard it, they could hear some jokes from it.

Although Zhang Ming's attack is sharper and more domineering, now Zhang Ming has abandoned his own defense. His moves are both defeated moves, only attacking but not defending, which is naturally powerful.

"Humph" Luo Yinglong couldn't help but look ugly when he heard Zhang Yu's words and snorted coldly at Zhang Yu.

"Let's see if this young man who is said to be very powerful will be beaten by Zhang Ming to look for his teeth! Ha ha, it's really interesting." He always hid behind the crowd, and there was a dark laugh in the shadow of the corner of the gate of the hall, which aroused everyone's vigilance.

"Bloodless" Zhang Ming shouted loudly, and the blue veins appeared on his right hand, and the tiger-headed knife cut the white light with a tragic breath.

With a loud sound of "boom~", the white silver snake under Zhang Ming's knife did not dissipate as much as everyone imagined, but was indifferent. This knife did not touch it at all.

With a crisp sound, the white silver snake flashed in mid-air and hit Zhang Ming's chest. Zhang Ming churned in the air a few times under this strong force and fell a few feet away. A mouthful of black blood sprayed out and fell to the ground. He didn't know his life or death.

A few silver-white silver castrations disappeared and flew towards the crowd.

After seeing Zhang Ming's tragic situation, all the monks were from their hearts. At present, they did not dare to be careless and used their skills one after another.

The hall suddenly shined all over the sky, the sword spirit flew wildly, and the sword spirit was like frost. After a long period of care, the silver snakes were finally broken.

However, all the monks' faces did not look good. Just now, everyone clearly saw that the young man just made a few moves, which actually made them embarrassed. Zhang Ming's life and death was unknown.

"Everyone, if we don't work together, we may really die here!" Fenfan said in a low voice. After Burning Fan smashed the silver snake who was familiar with the road just now, he said in a low voice after everyone came to his senses.

Several people have a solemn face. This time, they did not say anything to satirize Fan. Now they think of how naive it is to satirize Fan just now.

Looking at the young people in front of them, they all nodded deeply.