Wu Lin Jiu Tian

"Go!"

Following the shout of the inch-cropped young man, the three of them rushed out almost at the same time, aggressive and murderous, wanting to break in the door and kill for money.

If it was in the past, they wouldn't have dared to fight a noble talisman master with their courage.But now, the black-robed man is at a critical moment in refining the talisman. If he is interrupted midway, he will suffer backlash and get injured at least, or go mad at worst.

If you don't do it now, when will you wait.

Seeing this situation, Song Fan felt extremely helpless, why did he encounter this kind of thing every time, even if he wanted to hide, there was nowhere to hide.

"Little brother, please help the old man stop a few people first. After the magic talisman is refined, the old man will take care of them."

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in Song Fan's mind, it was the voice of the mysterious man in black.

Hearing this, Song Fan raised his brows sharply, his face remained calm.

"Hehe, little brother, these people are definitely not good people. After they kill the old man, I am afraid that the little brother will also be murdered! The little brother made a move at this time. Afterwards, the old man will definitely thank you."

The slightly hoarse voice came again.

Hearing this, Song Fan's expression changed inadvertently. What the black-robed man said was very reasonable. These three people are not good enemies, and they can definitely do things like cutting grass and roots.

Just when the three of them were about to break through the door, a figure flickered, just blocking in front of the three of them, completely blocking the way of the three of them.

"Boy, what are you doing!" The man with the scar was stunned, and immediately said angrily.

The middle-aged warrior and the inch-cut youth stopped and looked at Song Fan with unkind expressions.

"Several, you have never had anything to do with this old gentleman, why do you do this kind of murder and robbing for a little profit!"

Looking at the three ferocious fighters in front of him, Song Fan's thoughts changed sharply, but he roared righteously.

The big man with the scar and the middle-aged warrior are all powerful in the true energy state, and the young man with the cut head also has the peak cultivation level. When the three join hands, Song Fan is by no means an opponent.The only solution now is to delay the time, let the man in black finish refining the talisman, and free up his hands to deal with the three of them.

Song Fan's loud roar was deafening and righteous, which made all three of them stunned.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged warrior suddenly became angry from embarrassment, turned his wrist, and a gleaming sword appeared in his hand, and slashed at Song Fan with his backhand.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing the middle-aged warrior make a move, Song Fan no longer concealed his strength, his eyes sparkled with brilliance, and the golden-patterned sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

Swish!There was only a flash of a dim golden light, and with a click, the precious sword that seemed to be carrying the momentum of thunder was forcibly cut off by this golden light.

The magic weapon made of golden grain steel can cut iron like mud, and it is indestructible. Ordinary weapons can't compete at all.

"Golden grain steel!"

For a moment, the three of them were taken aback, looking at Song Fan with astonishment in their eyes.

"My precious sword!"

"What you hold in your hand is a long sword made of gold grain steel!"

Looking at the treasured sword in his hand that was cut into two pieces, the middle-aged warrior's face suddenly darkened, and at the same time, he also recognized that the long sword in Song Fan's hand was made of golden grain steel.

They originally thought that Song Fan was a nosy rich son who couldn't understand this kind of murder and robbery, so they spoke out to stop him, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

"You two, don't fall for this kid's trick. He wants to delay the time until the old man finishes refining the talisman."

The scarred man looked at Song Fan with an unfriendly expression, and reminded him.

Hearing this, the faces of the middle-aged warriors and the cropped young man sank. If the man in black had finished refining the talisman and freed up his hands to deal with them, they would be in a bad situation.

Therefore, a quick decision must be made!

"The two of you pester him first, and I'll kill that old thing."

The big man with the scar gave an order, and stomped heavily on the back of the double-headed winged bird. He rushed out instantly and rushed towards the wooden house behind Song Fan.

"Where to go!"

Realizing the intention of the man with the scar, Song Fan shrank his pupils slightly, turned his wrist, and stabbed out with a sword faster than lightning.

The stature of the scarred man suddenly froze, his complexion was rather ugly, the power of the golden sword, even as a strong man of true energy, he did not dare to underestimate him.

"drink!"

The middle-aged warrior let out a loud shout, and punched Song Fan with a fierce punch. The fist was covered with a thick layer of true energy.

It wasn't long before the middle-aged warrior entered the True Qi Realm, he was the first level of the True Qi Realm, a strong man in the Breath Realm, if not for this, he would have overwhelmed Song Fan with thunder.

"Kid, die!"

The young man with a cropped head stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and a sharp battle ax appeared in his hand. He rushed out and swung the battle ax towards Song Fan.

"Kaishan Finger!"

Facing the offensive of the two, Song Fan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He pointed out with his right hand to meet the fist of the middle-aged warrior, and stabbed out with a swift sword with his left hand.

Kai Shan pointed at the middle-aged warrior's fist, and there was a muffled sound. Song Fan only felt a strong force coming through his arm, and he took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.

The middle-aged warrior turned pale, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

In the confrontation just now, a blood hole appeared in the fist that the middle-aged warrior threw out, and blood spurted out.

"Drink!" At this moment, the young man with an inch head stepped forward, slashing at Song Fan mercilessly with the battle ax in his hand.

Bang!A dim golden light flashed across, only the sound of gold and stone was heard, the incomparably sharp battle ax was sliced ​​into two pieces at once, the golden light stabbed the chest of the inch-headed young man unabated, splashing a dazzling blood .

"Uh..." The short-cut young man's eyes suddenly became dull, he stared blankly at Song Fan, and then fell down straight.

The young man with a cut head underestimated the power of the golden sword and died.

"Ah!" Seeing the death of the inch-headed youth, the middle-aged warrior's face turned pale, and he stared blankly at Song Fan, a little speechless.

"call!"

Killing the young man with a cut head, Song Fan heaved a sigh of relief, his arm holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and he really couldn't stand a head-to-head confrontation with a person with a strong real energy and a practitioner who was at the peak of his cultivation.

Boom!Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, followed by a triumphant laugh.

"Haha, little bastard, I'll kill you after I finish cleaning up this old thing!"

Hearing this, Song Fan turned his head and looked, his face paled in shock. The man with the scar was kicking open the door of the wooden house while he was being entangled by the two of them, and rushed into the wooden house, intending to kill the man in black robe .

However, the next moment, the triumphant laughter stopped abruptly, and then saw that the scarred man backed away with a face full of horror, holding a withered hand at his throat.

"You want to clean me up?"

The man in black walked out of the wooden house slowly, at the same time, a slightly hoarse voice came from under the black robe, the words were filled with murderous intent!