Chen Fan had heard of the shamelessness of these so-called righteous sects before, and today he has seen it.
"Everyone, follow me to exterminate the demons and guard the way!" The elder immediately raised his arms after he delivered an impassioned speech and prepared to do it, but he himself stepped back a few inches without making a move. After all, the strength of the mysterious magical demon in front of him is unpredictable, and even their combined force can block it. If the brains ignore it, rushing to 80% is no different from looking for death.
Then a very embarrassing scene appeared.
I saw this group of guys shouting loudly, but their bodies were slowly retreating very honestly...
An elder saw that this is not a problem, and immediately changed his words and proposed: "Everyone, the fierce flames of this scorpion are not for us to deal with. If you temporarily avoid the edge, please go out and deal with this scorpion after returning back? Dao Xing can definitely kill this dog."
"Goodness!" Several elders immediately agreed with Shanshan.
"Then some elders will hold the elders first, and I will go and invite the elders to come out of the mountain!" But I didn't want anyone to move faster than them, and turned around and fled.
"Zhuzi!" Someone yelled and chased after him.
In an instant, a group of cultivators had no intention of fighting, and they all went away from their heads.
Ji Chen's expression was wonderful and desperate. The last breath in his heart disappeared, and he immediately seemed to be several hundred years old.
"Kill the demon if you want to kill, give it a good time, and you will humiliate me again." Ji Chen stared at Chen Fan and said coldly, obviously preparing to beg to death.
Chen Fan grinned and said, "Killing you will not do me any good. Why don't I negotiate a deal."
Anyway, it was all dead, Ji Chen said stiffly: "Huh, I and the human monks will never be with you and other demons, you still don't daydream."
Chen Fan said, "I haven't mentioned any conditions yet, why are you eager to die?"
"Huh!" Ji Chen simply closed his eyes and put on a posture that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Chen Fan shook his head speechless, and threw him to the ground, ready to kill the killer.
Suddenly something fell from Ji Chen's cuffs, and Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately reached out to take a picture.
"Ah, my treasure, give it back to me!" Ji Chen immediately got anxious, struggling to get up and pounce on Chen Fan, but he kicked and stepped on the ground forcefully.
Chen Fan carefully looked at the treasure that Ji Chen had dropped. It turned out to be an orb with a cyclone inside.
"Where did you get this bead?" Chen Fan asked with a cold face, because he could see that the cyclone in the orb was actually a very thin cloud of chaos!
But no matter how thin it is, it is also chaotic. If this thing leaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable.
And this also means that it is very likely that other extraterrestrial demons have also secretly descended on this world!
Ji Chen gritted his teeth and said: "You demon, kill me, I won't tell you when I die."
Chen Fan squatted down and clasped his forehead, and sighed, "Why bother, are you really not a soul searcher?"
Ji Chen's face changed drastically, and he cursed: "You demon dare to use soul-searching forbidden techniques that hurt the heavens and harmony, and you will be condemned by the heavens in the future!"
Chen Fan looked speechless and said, "You think too much, God doesn't care about such trivial things." As he said, he opened his heavenly spirit cover and forcibly extracted the soul to search for the soul.
"I said, I said, I will tell you everything." Ji Chen is really scared. After all, death is not terrible. There are several ways for monks to come back from the dead, but the premise is the most important. There must be no damage to his soul, otherwise he might not even have the chance to reincarnate.
"It's so good, maybe you can suffer less from the flesh." Chen Fan let go and asked: "Let's go, where did you get this bead? You'd better tell the truth, if you dare Fudge me, I will let you understand what life is better than death."
Ji Chen gritted his teeth before confessing: "This Chaos Orb was picked up by an elder of this faction from Mangshan."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone: "I picked it up? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"I can swear by Dao heart, every sentence is true." Ji Chen immediately sweared by a curse: "This Chaos Bead was indeed picked up from Mangshan. You may not know that there was a falling star in Mangshan not long ago. In the depths. Several immortals sent people to search for the remains of the falling star, and the elder of the door was one of them. However, the falling star outside the sky was not found, but unexpectedly found this Chaos Orb. If you are interested in this, you can go to Mangshan Try your luck."
Chen Fan stared at him for a long time, then looked straight at Ji Chen's heart and nodded slightly: "Very well. Now teach me your flying sword skills, and I will let you go."
Ji Chen thought he had heard it wrong, and he opened his eyes and looked at Chen Fan in amazement: "What did you just say?"
Chen Fan repeated: "Teach me flying swords and I will spare your life."
Ji Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "You can't learn where you want to learn the flying sword, why do you want to break my fairy gate spiritual vein?"
"Who has broken your spiritual vein? I just borrowed a little spiritual energy, and I will be able to recover in a few days." Chen Fan gritted his teeth and said, "My uncle's patience is limited. You want to make a clear statement. "
Ji Chen immediately smashed his neck and said with a righteous face: "I teach!"
As the saying goes, the longer you live, the more you are afraid of death. If you have a choice, who is willing to give up hundreds of years of hard cultivation and re-enter the cycle.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fan held a piece of Lingyu and checked it several times.
Ji Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and frantically said: "This sword flying technique can be learned as long as the foundation is built, but as long as the fairy sect with a little inheritance can be used, you are afraid that I will lie to you?
Chen Fan curled his lips ~EbookFREE.me~ and said with contempt: "I thought your sword flying of the dignified Nine Palace Sword Sect would be different. It turned out to be a bad street goods."
Ji Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "What you demon knows, no matter how wonderful the technique is, it depends on who uses it. The natural power of the same spell in the hands of different people will be very different."
"Okay, I'll believe you once." Chen Fan raised his hand and injected a trace of chaos into Ji Chen's body, causing his face to change drastically.
"You turned back!!!!" Ji Chen was angry, and he was going to fight Chen Fan desperately, but Chen Fan slapped him on the ground, and the other half of his face was suddenly swollen.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Fan despised: "It's just a forbidden spell that prevents you from talking nonsense."
Ji Chen hurriedly touched his body, and then inspected it carefully, and found that there was a strange and unpredictable gray mist floating in Lingtai Purple Mansion. He wanted to get rid of the divine consciousness, but found that this gray mist could swallow his divine consciousness, and immediately frightened him to turn away.
"Chaos! So you are..."
