(Thanks to the book friend for the reward of "I ate the online name,")

Ye Fan knew that this wild dog Taoist who was chatting on the field was the person from the Blood Refining Hall and a supporting role with a little name in the original work. Looking at the people next to him, they were the young boss, Liu Hao, Jiang Laosan and others.

If it were normal circumstances, the group of people from the Blood Refining Hall should have appeared in the Kongsang Mountain area to look for the relics left by the black-hearted old man.

But now they appeared here. Needless to ask, this must be Zhou Zhiruo's credit.

After all, her current identity is also the daughter of the Ghost King Sect. This time, the Ghost King Sect is the leader behind the scenes. She can only deal with these little fish with ease.

The one who was fighting against the Wild Dog Taoist was a monk from Tianyin Temple who was well-versed in Taoism. He used a golden wooden fish magic weapon, which seemed to have lived in the air, and chased the Wild Dog Taoist to flee around, in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Suddenly a roar sounded in the field. Looking around, the old man came out to rescue him. His Taoist conduct was far above the wild dogs, and the red demon eyes emitted a red light from time to time, forcing the monk from Tianyin Temple to retreat repeatedly and drive his magic weapon to deal with it carefully.

Ye Fan noticed that when the Wild Dog Taoist was trapped, except for the old boss and others, the rest of the demon Taoist looked gloating. It can be seen that there are many factions in the demon Taoist, but they are not as harmonious as the righteous.

"The bald donkey has almost harmed your grandfather!"

When the Wild Dog Taoist saw the elder's rescue, he turned around and attacked the elder with two attacks.

Suddenly, the righteous people were in an uproar, and some people cursed: "The demons of the Demon Cult are extremely shameless."

"Knock,"

A dazzling blue light rose,

Lu Xueqi jumped out, and the Tianya light in her hand surged and transformed into a huge blue light sword, slashing towards the old boss.

Seeing this, a huge red light burst out from the Red Demon's eyes, which was a little faster than before, and faced the Tianya Sword.

"bump!"

The red light hit the lightsaber, but it only made the sword body tremble slightly for a few times, that's all.

"Tianya!"

On the other side of the Demonic Way, someone suddenly shouted, looking like he couldn't believe it.

Many people still remember this magic weapon that once defeated the most famous "black-hearted old man" in the Demonic Way.

"I didn't expect that even the magic weapon like "Tianya" was born."

"Who is this woman? She actually got the inheritance of Tianya. You must keep her!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you can't do it, hurry up and retreat, so that people won't kill you with one sword."

There were bursts of laughter in the crowd, and a young man with evil face suddenly walked out and sneered: "Boss, your red demon's eyes are useless, and even a junior can't deal with it. I think it's better to give up your position as the leader to me."

The old boss sent out a few more red lights and shot at Lu Xueqi, temporarily stopping her pace, turning to glaring at the young man, "Lin Feng! What else can you do besides talking big? If you have the ability, you will get on!"

Lin Feng's pale face showed a strange smile and said, "Okay, I'll convince you." As he said that, he took out a golden fan from his arms and slapped himself.

The righteous man heard their conversation and became more alert to the young man full of evil spirits. But after a long time, he saw that the young man was just shaking the fan without any hurry, his intentions were very cool but he was still motionless, and he was shocked.

Could it be that Lin Feng is really just talking big?

That year, the boss was even more angry by him and said angrily: "Lin Feng, if you don't have the ability, stand aside. I can deal with these juniors. You don't have to say coldly, and you don't have to see what your abilities are?"

Lin Feng's face changed, he snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't want to join forces with you. I won't win, but now that I don't show my skills, do you think I can lie to you?" As he said, he threw the golden fan in his hand into the air. The whole fan emitted a faint golden light in the air, and opened it with a whistle.

Above the golden fan, the fine brushwork is used to draw a mountain, a river, and a great roc. The brushwork is delicate and lifelike.

The wind rises, the clouds surge, the thunder and lightning.

In an instant, there was a scene of dark clouds covering the roof. The sun was shining brightly here, but now it looked like this. Many people looked at this scene in surprise, with fear in their eyes.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from the air, and the mountain in the painting moved out. It grew when the wind grew, and the rumbling sounded like a hill that was hundreds of feet high, pressing towards this side.

"Do not to escape!"

A shout rang out from the crowd, and everyone couldn't react to the sudden appearance of the mountain.

"Zheng!"

The dark green sword light rises,

I saw Ye Fan holding a long sword in his hand, jumping into the sky like an angry dragon, soaring into the sky. Tens of light rose up instantly, forming one in the air, and slashing towards the mountain with one sword!

But the mountain was slashed heavily by this sword, and the force of suppression stopped. It trembled a few times in the air. When the loud noise passed, it shrank back. In a short while, the whole mountain turned into nothing and appeared in the fan again.

However, on the fan, a large crack appeared from the top of the mountain to the hillside. The originally harmonious fan surface seemed to break the appearance, and it looked a bit stiff.

"Hmph! I'm looking for death, but I dare to destroy my mountain and river fan!"

Lin Feng's face turned pale and glared at Ye Fan, looking like he gritted his teeth. He waved the folding fan in his hand and was about to show his power.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light passing through his chest and split it in half.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

The sword light dissipated, and Ye Fan fell among the crowd. Looking at Lin Feng's eyes uneasy, he couldn't help but shake his head and looked at the mountain and river fan in his hand.

This mountain and river fan is the magic weapon of the Fengyue Ancestor of Jieshi Mountain.

The ancestor Fengyue was a famous casual cultivator on Jieshi Mountain in the East. He was quite famous in the path of cultivation. He usually acted between good and evil, and had no great evil and had no dispute with the world. Therefore, the righteous path and evil path did not provoke this person, but he did not expect his magic weapon to appear here.

On the other side of the Demonic Way, Lin Feng was just trying to show off his fierceness by relying on the power of the mountain and river fans, but in the blink of an eye, he died at the hands of others. He felt sad and could not help but look at each other.

"You... you... actually killed him, you are miserable! Lin Feng is the nephew of Fengyue's ancestor."

In the crowd, the old man couldn't help but jump out, pointing at Ye Fan and scolding.

Unable to let the old boss be so angry. Lin Feng was originally specially attracted by him, but now he died in Ye Fan's hands inexplicably. If the ancestor Feng Yue knew about it, the first unlucky person would be his old boss!

"oh?"
Chapter completed!