Big Panda Boss

This is the first time Chen Fan has seen a battle between authentic monks. All kinds of magical weapons fly swords all over the sky, and Dao Talisman spells are crackling and flashing frequently. The fierce and hot scene is as lively as the New Year's firecrackers.

It's just watching a little thunder, heavy rain and little rain, it's all pretty flowers.

Chen Fan was watching the battle between the two groups of monks with great interest, and suddenly a stream of light flew in the sky not far away, as if he was attracted by the fighting here.

As soon as the two groups of monks who were exchanging fire saw a third party coming in, they immediately stopped confronting each other, and seized the time to restore mana and heal their wounds.

When Chen Fan saw that there was no good show, he was ready to turn around and slip away. After all, he is now a ‘black house’, and it would be no fun if he was spotted by these local natives.

"Oh, didn't the Jiugong Sword Sect and Bixia Island have always been known as the righteous sects? Would they actually kill each other?" Just listened to a sneer.

Immediately an anger turned back and sneered: "You lonely and wild ghosts dare to run around in the daytime, don't you fear that your gods will be destroyed?"

Chen Fan immediately stopped his movements and raised his ears, secretly surprised that these indigenous languages ​​were also Chinese, but with a little bit of square accent, they could understand.

At this time, another icy female voice rang: "Gong Yang, our two factions are both righteous. You can't fight for a star thunderweed so that we can let others see the joke. We let you have this star thunderweed."

"Well, since Fairy Hongxia has given face, Gong Mou will accept his love, and he will come to apologize in the future." Gong Yang flicked his flying sword and pointed at the chaotic black-robed people, sneered: "Why don't we work together now to help the sky? How about getting rid of these lone ghosts?"

"Sorry, the evil faction still has important things to do, so I won't be with you." Fairy Hongxia waved her hand and immediately led the doorman to retreat.

The black-robed man who took the lead immediately said with a dark smile: "Hey, your wishful thinking of the palace is not working, this star thunderweed is required by the Yinshan Ghost Palace, and those who know you hurry up!"

Gong Yang annoyed: "Old Wugui, don't you be afraid that I will destroy this star thunderweed so that you will not get it!"

"If you don't get it, you can't get it." The old witch smiled strangely: "Anyway, if I get it, I will lose my life. As long as it can be eaten by you righteous people, we lone ghosts can even dream. Woke up with laughter."

The group of people in black robes who followed the old Wu old ghost immediately made waves of ghost laughter.

Gong Yang's face alternated with blue and red, and anger flashed a few times, but he resisted and went back. After all, he just verbally said that really letting him destroy the treasures of heaven and earth not only damages the yin, but also affects the illusory but real existence of'Qi Luck'.

And once a monk loses his luck, there is no hope for the road, and even the soul is scattered and there is no chance to re-enter the cycle.

That's why Old Wugui didn't believe that Gong Yang would really destroy the Star Thunderweed. Even if it was really destroyed, it would be the opponent's pot, and he would be happy to see it happen.

"Let's go!" Gong Yang knew that he couldn't drive away these lonely wild ghosts with his own power alone, so he could only leave in anger, as for staying to the end? Sorry, the monk pursues longevity, so he cherishes his life the most. Just for a blade of grass, Fan can't go desperately.

Seeing that the Nine Palace Sword Sect was also scared away, Wu Old Ghost laughed triumphantly: "It's really a group of courageous people. Today's young people are really inferior to one generation. Yang Ping went to see what the star thunderweed was. Years."

"Yes, Elder Wu." I saw a ghost figure floating down, walked to a turmoil and stared at a small silver grass for a long time before standing up and reporting: "Elder, this star thunderweed has some Three hundred years of age."

"Is it only three hundred years? It's barely effective, let's take it." Wu Old Ghost casually ordered.

"Yes." Ghost image took out a jade box and wooden shovel to collect the star thunderweed, and suddenly saw a spatula shoot out, and directly shot him out.

"Who?!" Wu Old Ghost was furious immediately, his whole body boiling violently.

Slowly walking out of the forest, a burly man with a cloak that resembled a savage, carrying a dark but dark and **** broad knife on his shoulder, could be used as a door panel in thickness and width.

"I want this weed." The savage put on a word very domineering, and didn't look at each other again.

The sullen spirit surged in the old witch, but he seemed to recognize the origin of the savage and waved his hand: "Go!" In an instant, he took his men and fleeed away.

"Cool wow!" Chen Fan couldn't help laughing and applauding.

"Cry?" Wu Lei looked puzzled.

"It means very handsome." Chen Fan slid down the tree branch to leave.

Suddenly the savage appeared ten steps away, staring at him.

"Uh, I just passed by." Chen Fan hurriedly smiled and gestured that he was not hostile.

The wild man still stared at Chen Fan with his eyes like wild beasts, and said solemnly: "You are very strong!"

Chen Fan scratched his head, wondering: "How do you see it? My disguise is perfect."

"Because I can't perceive your anger!" Savage Hengdao said: "Fight with me, and you will be at your disposal if you win."

Chen Fan said silently: "We never know each other, is it unnecessary?"

"Huh, look at the move!" The savage directly rolled up a splendid sword gang and slashed at Chen Fan, a killer move that took human life.

"How enthusiastic are the natives here?" Chen Fan turned helplessly to one side, easily avoiding Dao Gang.

The savage's gaze condensed, and he immediately rolled up the denser knives and attacked Chen Fan.

I saw Chen Fan's figure resembling a willow leaf in the wind, erratic in the light of a knife like a stormy sea, still making the other party unable to touch a corner of his clothes.

The savage's face became more solemn, and his concentration made the big knife in his hand whisper.

"Crazy Wave Slash!" This time the Savage made his move without any reservation, and the scalpel rolled up like a large tsunami formed by overlapping waves, rushed towards Chen Fan.

Such a wild and unrestrained sword technique naturally won't have any dead ends to allow Chen Fan to dodge the space~www.ltnovel.com~ is a bit interesting. "Chen Fan chuckled lightly, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, probing his hand like a chestnut in the fire!

Click!

The sky full of sword gangs stopped abruptly.

The savage's eyes were wide open, and his face was incredibly staring at the blade held by the opponent's bare hands!

"The special effects are good, but it's a pity." Chen Fan pointed it like a knife and snapped it out.

The savage felt that this palm was like a landslide and the sky was pressing down on his head, causing him to feel helpless despair.

Bang-boom! ! !

The violent palm wind directly blasted a gap of nearly a kilometer in the forest...

Chen Fan clapped his hands, turned around and left.

Soon the big movement here attracted the attention of more monks, but Chen Fan had already gone to the riverside.