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To choose to speak at this time is to be hard to the end. People on both sides are shocked.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. Let them go. There are more of them than us. Once we start, the consequences are unpredictable. We can't have any more casualties."

Fan Xi didn't make a sound, but chose to communicate with an Sudong, the meaning of which is self-evident.

"It's OK, elder martial brother. I promise we won't die alone. They will die if we die!"

Ansudong walked forward, while transmitting sound, every step was like the wind, very domineering!

"Who are you? How dare you be so rampant? Don't you know who I am?"

The friar Yinrou, who was going to leave, stopped after hearing an Sudong's words and looked at an Sudong. He couldn't believe his ears.

"I don't care which human demon you are. You don't want to leave here today. I want you to pay for your blood and get the punishment you deserve!"

With this saying, people on both sides opened their mouths. They spoke too hard. They could imagine how angry the monk in Shennong holy land would be.

The monk lying on the ground was in tears. Naturally, he knew that an Sudong was doing it for himself, but he was worried about the situation.

"Well, boy, you're really a toaster. I'll give you your name. I won't kill the nameless ghost."

Friar Yinrou's eyes twitched violently. He hated people saying that he was a human demon. Those who dared to say that before were dead and could not die any more. Now an Sudong dared to scold in front of so many people, and his narrow peach blossom eyes suddenly turned red.

Looking at the other party's anger, an Sudong smiles in his heart. Just now, he scolded him deliberately. The purpose is to arouse the other party's anger and lose his sense. Now it seems that the purpose has been achieved. "My name is an Sudong. Do you want to fight with me?"

"An Sudong... OK, today I will let you die miserably. My name is Xu Zhixian. Don't forget to go to hell to tell the Lord of hell!"

Seeing that an Sudong was still smiling, Xu Zhixian's face was deformed and twisted. With a clap of his hand, a xylophone appeared in his hand. Then with his fingers, transparent wind blades were ejected from the strings.

Looking at the way he plucked the strings with his orchid fingers, an Sudong felt a chill.

The silent wind blade is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it's in front of an Sudong. Xu Zhixian's face shows a cruel smile. He seems to have seen an Sudong torn to pieces by the wind blade.

"Jingle, jingle!"

However, the scene he expected didn't happen. The banishment sword array turned gently and easily blocked these attacks. There was no trace left on the banishment sword.

Xu Zhixian was shocked for a moment, then he was angry and laughed: "no wonder you dare to stand out. There are two brushes, but this is just the beginning!"

With that, fingers flying, like playing music, wind blades flying back to ansu East.

The banished immortal sword array stood still in front of an Sudong. No matter how dense the wind blade was, it couldn't get through. The wind blade collided with the blade and made a crisp click.

After a while, the consumption of spiritual power made Xu Zhixian's forehead full of sweat. On the other hand, an Sudong was in a state of self-expression, which made the two monks in the audience feel confused.

"Who is this man? How can he be so powerful? I've never heard of an Sudong's name!"

"You see Dong Feng's eyes, there is some worship, this person is certainly not a simple person!"

"There is another cruel man in Penglai holy land, more fierce than elder martial brother fan!"

"That's not necessarily true. Although he is strong, I think he is a young man."

"Ha ha, you go to lengtouqing to have a look. This elder martial brother has a sense of justice, and he is so powerful. He can't eat grapes and says that grapes are sour."

Fan Xi frowned. Although the situation seems to be that an Su Dong has the upper hand, he still thinks that an Su Dong is a bit reckless. This kind of character is easy to suffer a big loss in the world of cultivating immortals.

During the discussion, the situation on the field changed again. An Sudong shook his head: "you are really weak. I will not play with you. I will send you to hell. Remember, my name is an Sudong!"

Return the original seal of the words just now, and the relegation immortal sword array will rotate to form a hanging array.

At this time, Xu Zhixian was very tired, and he had little spiritual power left. Looking at the nearer and nearer banishment sword, he roared, and the speed of plucking the strings was even faster.

"Ah

A string broke in response to the sound. At this moment, ten banished swords came whistling. Xu Zhixian and his xylophone were twisted into a bloody rain, and nothing was left.

"It's really cheap. I should torture you."

An Sudong was a bit disappointed. He was so domineering that he could not resist beating.

"Elder martial brother an is so domineering!"

"Ann... Elder martial brother is so powerful!"

"I adore him so much. The Third Master of Shennong Holy Land died so easily..."

"They look good now. Did you see that when elder martial brother an first came here, he killed three friars with these ten swords, or he killed them in seconds, and among them there were the strong ones in jiedan's later period. This is too shocking!"

Shocked, surprised and admired, the monks of Penglai Holy Land looked at an Sudong with admiration for the strong.

An Sudong looked at the dozens of monks who were afraid and asked fan Xi, "what about the rest, elder martial brother?"

"Which cave are you two from? Why are you attacking us with Shennong holy land?"

Fan Xi motioned to an Sudong not to speak. He wanted to make things clear.

"We are from Changshan cave, and we are forced to do so. If we don't follow them, we will die. They give six of us poison. We only need to help them. Please help us!"

Say, two people kneel on the ground to keep kowtow.

They rushed to the front of the fight just now. Among the six people who died, four were from Changshan cave. Even if they were let go, there would still be cannon fodder behind them. It would be better to take this opportunity to ask for help and save one life.

"You people in Shennong holy land are animals. You can do this kind of thing. Take out the antidote quickly, leave all the storage bags here, and get out of here. When you see you do something wrong again, kill them all!"

Fan Xi is not a murderous person. Seeing the fear and regret in the eyes of the two monks, she also knows that they are not the mastermind and can't blame them completely.

"Elder martial brother Xie fan didn't kill us. We were forced to do the same. We will never dare to do it again!"

The rest of the people take off all the storage bags and leave quickly. For fear of being a little late, fan Xi changes her mind.

After the two monks in Changshan cave got the antidote, they showed relieved smiles on their faces. After they ate the antidote, they consciously put their storage bags on the ground, and they also turned to leave.

Fan Xi said: "wait a minute, who said that they want your things? Take your storage bag and go. Later, hide from the people of Shennong holy land."

When they heard fan Xi's voice, they almost knelt down and thought they were going to kill them. After fan Xi finished, some of them couldn't believe that some of the monks were so kind. They said thanks with tears, picked up the storage bag and turned away.

"Well, let's continue on the road. It's still a long way from Shaqiu mountain. Be careful in the next journey. Our position may be exposed by the group of people just now. Be careful not to be ambushed by the people of Shennong holy land."

Fan Xi looked at the crowd and said softly. When she looked at an Sudong, a strange color flashed in her eyes.