"A hole, a big hole" "There's nothing left, everything has been evacuated."
"Who did this?
It's such a crime."
Su Laosan sat on the ground and cried so hard that he never thought that he would suffer such a tragic thing in his life.
"This is a hole created by magic."
"And the person who may be the high priest wants to kill, chase him quickly" The two guardians were very calm.
After glancing at the hole, they immediately made an accurate judgment and hurriedly got into the hole and chased them out.
But when they arrived outside, they didn't see anyone.
After looking at each other, one of the men in black said in a deep voice: "He still has residual breath, so he can't run away."
After that, he bit his fingertips and flicked his fingers into the air.
A drop of blood exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and then the blood mist condensed into a bloody bat, which sniffed and flapped in the air.
He flapped his wings and flew quickly in one direction.
The two men in black immediately spread out and chased the bloody bat.
In the dark night, there were two figures, one large and one small, running wildly in the wilderness outside the city.
The big figure smiled and said: "Wang Tianhuo, are you happy tonight?"
"Happy, so happy," the little figure laughed.
"Very good, we won't have to worry about money in the future.
What kind of wife do you want to have when you grow up?"
the big figure asked.
"Well," the little figure thought for a while and said seriously, "Marry a sister like Su Pei."
"Go away, you kid, you can't change your type."
The older figure laughed and cursed, and then said, "Tianhuo, I have given you a task, you must complete it."
"What's the mission, brother?"
the little figure asked.
"I haven't eaten in several days.
Go home and cook me a meal."
The big figure said in a commanding tone.
"You won't come home with me?"
the little figure was stunned.
"Have I become an immortal?"
The big figure puffed up his chest, "I miss you, Sister Su Pei, a little bit.
I want to go see her secretly.
When I come back, I must make a good meal."
"No problem, don't worry."
The little figure grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth, turned around and ran away, took two steps and then stopped, "Brother, come back soon."
"Okay," the big figure waved his hand, "Go back and cook quickly."
After the small figure ran out of sight, the big figure's face became solemn.
He looked into the distance and murmured: "Why did you find it so quickly?
You are trying to force me to take action."
Meng Fan was staring into the distance, and two figures were following them from afar.
He waved his hand, summoned ten small paper figures, and hid them in the knee-high grass.
He also swung his body and hid himself.
"I don't know their true combat power, so things are more difficult."
Meng Fan saw the two figures getting closer and closer through the gaps in the grass.
He was secretly working on his cultivation, ready to send out a full blow at any time, and used it by the way.
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The Thousand Ghosts and Thousand Faces technique turned him into an old man, none other than Gongsun Jian, whom he was more familiar with, so as not to expose his current face.
"It turns out that's what it's all about.
There's still some skill."
When the distance got closer, Meng Fan saw that there was a bloody bat flying in front of the two figures.
He had nothing to be afraid of such a thing that relied on its breath to find people, because after he changed his appearance, the breath on his body It was completely different from before, this thing couldn't track him at all.
He was worried that it was the blood spirit.
The blood bat couldn't track his aura, so it must have gone straight to the blood spirit.
"Looks like we have to fight."
Meng Fan took a deep breath, and when the two figures came closer, he suddenly jumped out of the grass and struck one of them with a wave of his palm.
Neither of the two guardians expected that the other would have the guts to ambush them.
Without knowing the depth, they instinctively drifted back.
"Fell into a trap" Meng Fan's real target was not the two of them, but the blood bat.
He suddenly stopped and waved a ball of earth fire, blasting the blood bat into the air.
Then he put his hands behind his back and pretended In a masterful manner, he stared deeply at the two men in black without saying a word.
"This is" But after seeing Meng Fan's appearance, the two figures suddenly looked shocked.
One of them lost his voice and said: "It's the high priest."
But then he shook his head and said: "No, no, there is no sun or moon on his face.
He is not a high priest, but why do he look exactly the same?
It's so strange."
"What the hell is the high priest?"
Meng Fan was stunned when he heard the sound.
Could it be that the illusion of Gongsun Jian also appeared in the illusion?"
"May I ask your surname why you stole the property from Fulong Pawnshop?"
Unable to figure out Meng Fan's identity, another man in black sounded polite, "What is your relationship with the high priest?
Do you not know that the pawnshop is a big one?"
Is it the inheritance of the priests?”
"Well, he is my brother."
Meng Fan speculated that the high priest should be the leader of the two people, and said nonsense, "I was bored, and seeing that my brother had a lot of money, I took some out to spend.
What's wrong, you two little guys?
Have an opinion" "Brothers" The two men in black looked at Meng Fan, and then looked at each other in confusion.
They had never heard that the high priest had brothers.
"Okay, you outsiders should stop interfering in the matters between us brothers.
Bye."
Meng Fan clasped his hands behind his back and walked calmly away from his residence.
"Don't let him fool you."
One of the men in black came back to his senses, "This should be a profound disguise technique, don't let him escape."
Before he finished speaking, two figures moved towards Meng Fan in tandem, with strange cultivation fluctuations emitting from their bodies, and their aura was fierce.
"Hey," Meng Fan sighed, "If you force me to fight, whoever fights with me will not end well."
While talking to himself, Meng Fan turned around suddenly, vibrated his palm three times quickly, and blasted towards the black shadow man at the front.
It's the third wave of Raging Waves Palm Maybe because of the different cultivation methods, the man in black couldn't tell what Meng Fan's combat power was, so he bit the bullet and shook it with his palm.
With a bang, a wave of air spread out, and Meng Fan's figure was surged by a powerful force.
Under the shock of the force, he flew backwards instantly.
After landing on his back, he slid tens of meters further on the turf before stopping.
Then his throat felt sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"It's too bullying."
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Meng Fan gritted his teeth, stood up unsteadily, stuffed a golden pill into his mouth, and at the same time used dragon energy to heal the injury, and said bitterly, "The opponent's combat power is comparable.
The outside world is a cultivator of the second level of Dixuan.
I am only at the fifth level of spiritual condensation.
How can I defeat them?"
"Hmph, it turns out he's just a bluff."
The man in black who knocked Meng Fan away saw that Meng Fan was vulnerable.
He raised his lips in disdain, swayed his body and flew towards Meng Fan.
When the other man in black saw this, he paused and stood there.
From a distance, he folded his arms and watched with cold eyes.
Facing a practitioner of Meng Fan's strength, there was no need for him to take action.
"The high priest has an order to bring your head to him."
The man in black rushed in front of Meng Fan and reached out to grab his neck.
"Hey, you've fallen into the trap again."
Meng Fan suddenly had a bad smile on his lips, held the Seven Star Pearl in front of his chest, squeezed it hard, and a fire phoenix suddenly flew out and hit the man in black.
With a loud bang, the man in black instantly turned into ashes and dissipated in the night wind.
He used his cultivation at the seventh level of Earth Profound Realm to display the Fire Phoenix and put the Seven Star Pearl into it.
The man in black is equivalent to a cultivator at the second level of Dixuan.
He has no resistance at all.
"Who is the waste?"
Meng Fan patted the grass clippings on his body, looked at the corner of his mouth, and looked proudly at the other man in black. s: Here comes the first chapter.
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