Tuxian Road

Under the leadership of Yun Ting, hundreds of people from the Haisha Gang poured into the main altar. When everyone was a few miles away from the meeting hall of the main altar, more than a thousand disciples of the Haisha Gang appeared in front of them. The leader was actually Leng Tianjie.

"Vice Chief Yun, the chief has an order. The idlers are waiting here. The chief only summons Vice Chief Yun and Hall Master Feng. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed." Leng Tianjie had a very stiff smile on his face, and his voice was a little cautious.

Leng Tianjie has already felt Ye Hailong's killing intent, and also heard about Feng Fan's strength and Yun Ting's division of all the treasures in the main altar of the Nether Palace. This old fox smelled a strong aura of danger.But both sides are powerful, and no matter which side is offended, they may lose their lives, so even if they follow orders, Leng Tianjie does not dare to have the slightest arrogance.

"Since the guild leader has orders, we will follow them." Feng Fan winked at Yun Ting whose complexion changed slightly, and then said loudly.

"Leader Leng, please lead the way." Yun Ting suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said to Leng Tianjie.

"I am waiting here by the order of the leader of the gang, and I invite the two of you to go to the meeting hall alone." Leng Tianjie smiled awkwardly.

Yun Ting nodded, and then hurried to the meeting hall with Feng Fan.The remaining nearly [-] Haisha Gang disciples stood silently, without any words or actions.Because most of them are very clear about the current situation. No matter who comes out alive, as long as they obey this side, they can save their lives. It would be extremely stupid to fight each other at this time.

Yun Ting and Feng Fan came to the outside of the conference hall, and saw twenty strong Haisha Gang disciples guarding the door with various weapons.

"Guangzhu, please go in." Seeing Yun Ting and Feng Fan, one of the men cupped his hands at Yun Ting and said loudly.

Yun Ting frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and went straight into the meeting hall with Feng Fan.Ye Hailong and the white-clothed old man stood at the innermost part of the hall, their faces were gloomy and murderous.

"Vice Chief Yun, I heard that the attack on Nether Palace went very smoothly, but where are the captured gold and silver treasures now?" Seeing Yun Ting and Feng Fan approaching side by side, Ye Hailong said with a stiff expression, his mouth twitched.

"The disciples of the Haisha Gang who participated in the battle this time made great contributions, so the leader of this gang divided up the gold, silver and jewels." Yun Ting said righteously.

"The daring traitor, even doing such things without authorization, do you still have me as the leader in your eyes?" Ye Hailong's complexion changed, and he asked sternly.

"Ye Hailong, you've always been a fish and meat commoner, and my hall master has long disliked you, so I'll take you down today." Before Yun Ting could speak, Feng Fan said sharply.

"Boy, don't go to the gathering place of the cultivation world, but fight and kill in the mortal rivers and lakes. I think you think your life is too long! Very good, the fourth level of cultivation during the Qi gathering period, I will send you on the road today. "Ye Hailong's second grandfather suddenly exuded a powerful aura, which frantically rushed towards Yunting and Fengfan, making Yunting feel as if he was suffocating.

Feng Fan's heart was shocked, and he felt a huge threat for the first time, which he had never felt before even when facing the old man who invaded his body.

"Who are you?" Feng Fan stared at the old man in white and asked with some doubts.

"You are already dying, so it's okay for the old man to tell you. Ye Hailong is the grandson of the old man. Since you have plotted against Hai Long, the old man will send you on your way." The gloomy words of the old man in white resounded in the ears of the two.

Feng Fan's expression changed, and then his mind moved, the flying sword had already flown out of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, floating in front of him.

"Hey, you dare to show off a magic weapon of this level in front of this old man!" The white-clothed old man showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Feng Fan pointed at the flying sword in front of him, the flying sword surged up first, and then slashed at the old man in white.The old man in white didn't move, and a light blue brilliance emerged around his body.The giant sword carried a white sword light and slashed at the old man's body in white, and the true essence shield trembled for a while.

"The seventh floor of the energy-gathering period!" Although the true essence hood didn't appear to collapse at all, the banter on the old man's face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a trace of solemnity.

After experiencing the opponent's powerful blow just now, the old man in white was shocked. He felt the opponent's aura with his spiritual consciousness just now. The opponent was obviously a monk on the fourth floor of the energy gathering period, but he did not expect the power of the attack to be equivalent to the seventh floor of the energy gathering period. , How could this not frighten the old man in white.

The old man in white moved his hands slightly, and two clusters of blue light swarmed out. In a very short time, the blue light turned into two giant blue blades.Seeing the white-clothed old man perform the true essence illusion technique, Feng Fan pointed at the giant sword, and the giant sword flew back.And Feng Fan quickly opened the true essence shield.

The white-clothed old man quickly ejected his fingers, the blue giant blade in his hand flashed with light, and then shot towards Feng Fan.Feng Fan pointed at Fei Jian with his right hand, and the giant sword charged forward.

At the same time, Feng Fan held Yun Ting with his left hand, and quickly moved his body sideways to avoid the attack of another blue giant blade. With a sound of "bang", one of the cyan giant blades was blocked by the giant sword, emitting a little bit of aura, and a huge wave of true essence scattered around, while the other cyan giant blade hit Feng Fan's true essence very quickly. Yuan Yushi.

After a muffled sound, the giant cyan blade was blocked by Fengfan's true essence shield for a very short time, and then cut the true essence shield, and the blue blade that suddenly shrunk to an inch in length hit Fengfan's right hand. shoulder.

Feng Fan let out a muffled snort, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the magic attack from the eighth-level cultivation base of the white-clothed old man during the energy gathering period caused Feng Fan to suffer certain trauma.

Feng Fan flipped his left hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner appeared in his hand. With the rapid waving of the array flag, countless blue ripples appeared around.

The astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the small black flag made the old man in white cry out: "Ancient treasure!" The old man in white who only knew magic weapons and artifacts didn't know that the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner used by Feng Fan was not an ancient treasure at all, but a continuous treasure. It is a spiritual treasure that monks of all levels in the fairy and demon world are crazy about.The old man in white waved his hands without hesitation, and with the rapid change of the formula, countless blue short swords transformed from true essence emerged.

Feng Fan waved the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag again, and the surrounding blue ripples enveloped all four people in the hall.At this time, the spell of the old man in white has also been completed, with a grin on his face.The old man in white turned his hands over, and countless blue short swords covered Feng Fan and Yun Ting like snowflakes.

Feng Fan injected two five-element profound energy into Yun Ting's body and into the giant sword floating in mid-air respectively, and then Fan retreated very quickly, the two quickly escaped from the formation, and the giant sword also flew out.

After a dull sound, the countless short swords were all invisible after being blocked by invisible objects, and Feng Fan and Yun Ting also disappeared from the sight of the old man in white at this moment.