Chapter 15 The Pursuit of the Foundation Monk

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Chen Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Kid, grandpa has fought for the family, and he will crush you into ten thousand pieces!" Look at the trick, earth cracking!"

The land under Yang Fan's feet surged like waves, and the secret road was not good, so he hurriedly avoided it.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a road crack broke out on the ground, which was almost forced to pass. If you don't act according to the opportunity and react quickly, I'm afraid you will be caught in the ground and squeezed to death.

However, the other party obviously didn't want to let him go. The ground exploded, and a pile of mud balls floated in the air and turned to Yang Fan to attack.

Yang Fan's face was calm, his hands condensed the thorn technique, turned into two thorn whips, and opened his bow left and right to be comparable to the other party's earthball bullet fight. For a moment, the sky was full of sand and dust, and there was sand and stones everywhere.

When Yang Fan saw that the earth ball was almost broken by himself, he manipulated the sword pill to turn into a steel needle and hit the opponent's defensive aperture.

"Ding! Ding! Ding——”

The sound of metal collision couldn't stop ringing, and Chen Wu was not turbulent. He stood still and let him attack. He laughed and said, "Kid, I advise you not to waste your energy. How can you break this middle-level defense charm? You'd better save it!"

Yang Fan tried his best to attack the other party and wanted to break the other party's aperture, but the middle-level rune was so aura that it was difficult for him to break it.

Suddenly, he had an idea and pinched the formula to use the Beidou seven-star sword array.

In an instant, Jianwan reassembled in the air, emitted a faint light, and attacked and killed the other party.

"Fight! Pounce! pu——”

The sound was no longer the sound of metal, but the sound of hitting the sword ball on the soil. At the same time, the other party's aperture gradually faded, which made Chen Wu stunned. He gritted his teeth and scolded the other party's attack for being too powerful, and even the defensive rune could not support it.

"Kid, you're looking for death. Come on!" Chen Wu shouted wildly.

Yang Fan smiled coldly, burst into spring thunder, and roared, "Break!"

"Oh! Sne! Sne! chi——”

Chen Wu is pinching the magic formula and wants to use some secret skills. The sword array composed of seven-star sword pills hit him again, but with a first blow pierced the aperture and broke through at the same point.

Yang Fan uses the high-speed attack of Jianwan to quickly break into the opponent's defense and kill it when the aura of the aura is not urgent to replenish.

Chen Wu's mouth overflowed with blood and pointed at him tremblingly, as if he wanted to say something. But Yang Fan didn't even bother to listen. With a wave of his hand, Jianwan pulled out the sword wire, wrapped it around the other party's neck a few times, and cut off his head quite a bit.

Yang Fan raised his hand and pulled back the sword pill, picked up the other party's storage bag, one by one, and left after destroying the body.

After galloping for more than an hour, Yang Fan hid in a hidden pass and summoned the demon guard. At this time, after two fierce battles, it has been understood that the bloody wind in the immortal world is murderous.

When I was on the road, I was still thinking about the person who robbed the road, and I expected that the other party didn't have any money to rob others. Unexpectedly, the other party was richer than himself. The spiritual stones in their bags added up to 100 yuan, and there were more than a dozen bottles of Guyuansan and eight marrow-washing elixirs. The rest were some jade slips and sundries. Fu urns like King Kong were really not found.

The more I looked at it, the more angry I became. I couldn't help cursing: "What a strange thing it is for the rich to rob the poor! No wonder the villagers often say that the richer the guy is, the more stingy he is. It really makes sense.

After cursing, it was not easy to calm down. He took out the imperial wind charm snatched by the black and enjoyed an easy treatment. He didn't need to consume magic power, and he skimmed dozens of feet away with his feet.

Less than a day after Yang Fan left Tairengufang City, a mid-day foundation-building monk of the ghost religion came to the city, accompanied by two high-level monks in black robes. The huge spiritual pressure made the practitioners in the refining period palpitated, and their faces were stunned and frightened, and they looked at each other at a loss.

How could the masters of the foundation-building period come to the Sanxiufang City? A small number of monks saw the bad opportunity and wanted to escape from this place.

Before he ran two steps, he was found by the other party and said with a sneer, "If you want to escape, you can't control yourself!"

After saying that, he waved the thousands of ghost flags in his hand and released several evil spirits to devour those scattered cultivations.

"Ah-"

"No, don't--

The sad screams sounded everywhere, and those hateful evil spirits walked around everyone and bit the people who wanted to escape. The scene was so miserable that the remaining San practitioners did not dare to act rashly for fear of bad luck.

It seems to work well to kill chickens and warn monkeys.

This person is Li Yunbo, a master of the ghost religion, and the foundation-building monk who met Yang Fan outside Maple Leaf Valley.

Li Yunbo said in a cold voice, "Recently, a boy from Maple Leaf Valley came to the city. Where are they now? Do you know?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know the other party's intention. Through what happened just now, they also understood that this person's method was fierce. If there was something wrong, he would kill people. Moreover, how can so many people know who they are? They are all monks in the gas refining period. If there is no need, they will not reveal the origin of their teachers.

The scattered practitioners under the field talked about it and whispered to each other. Some people are meditating, some people are confused, and some people seem to be a little impressed. But they didn't dare to answer easily, lest the foundation master would be unsatisfactory and release the evil spirits to devour themselves.

Suddenly, a Sanxiu shouted, "Senior, I've seen him!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at him with a gloating expression, which was not much different from looking at a dead man.

Li Yunbo hurriedly said, "Have you really met this person?"

The scattered cultivation was complacent and thought that if he could help the other party, he might get some elixirs or spiritual stones, and the worst could also get some benefits.

"Senior, the younger generation's name is Pan Song. I did see this person a few days ago, and he also bought a lot of skills and illustrations at the junior's booth."

Li Yunbo asked, "Where do you know where this person is now?"

Pan Song replied, "He seems to have left the city. Yesterday morning, the younger generation saw him going east and never came back. I don't know if he can help the seniors.

Li Yunbo's face was gloomy and he was silent.

After a moment, he said in a low voice, "Very good. These elixirs are rewarded to you."

He turned to the two disciples behind him and said, "Let's go!"

The three of them left without looking back.

Pan Song, who got the elixir, was in a good mood and proudly displayed the elixir in his hand, which attracted everyone's envy. The monks who knew the news of Yang Fan were annoyed and regretted why they didn't say it earlier, and the elixir would not fall into the hands of others.

On the way, the two disciples asked puzzledly, "Master, why don't you remove them together?"

Li Yunbo was obviously in a bad mood and scolded, "idiot, hundreds of qi refining monks, including more than a dozen high-level qi refining, how can you catch them all? Do you think you are a strong Jindan!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped drinking and scolding and whispered carefully, "In case this matter is exposed, we can't afford to go. What's more, they only know it and don't know why. Even if it spreads, it's useless.

It seems that he doesn't want to kill, but that the other party has a large number of people and it is impossible to kill them all. If you expose your whereabouts, you will also cause a lot of trouble for yourself. There are no benefits to do so. On the contrary, the future troubles are endless, and the gains outweigh the losses.

One of the disciples asked, "Master, in case the ghost is refined by Liu Yongsheng, won't we be busy in vain?"

Li Yunbo muttered, "According to Meng Wu's reply, he also rushed to the place of the fight afterwards and found that Liu Yongsheng used the ghost fire bomb formula. However, his cultivation is quite high, and he has been promoted to a high level of refining spirit, and he has not seen the appearance of ghosts.

He looked at the direction of Yang Fan's departure and said gloomishly, "If this evil man dares to refine the spirit ghost, I must peel it, refine the soul and devour the soul, and never live forever!"