"You How did you wake up? " The old man in black robe was full of curiosity and didn't understand why it was like this. According to reason, as long as the medicine he prepared was hit, he basically couldn't run away. In the end, he completely turned into a lamb to be slaughtered by himself and could never wake up.

For such a situation, Zhang Fan's heart is not very clear, can't help thinking, unexpectedly, this old urchin even know some medical skills, otherwise, he may be buried here today.

After listening to the old man in black robe, Lu Bo Tong could not help humming and said to him, "are you ok? Do you think your medicine works well? Although it's very easy to let people fall in the trap, it's easier to untie it. You only need someone to help you get some refreshing drugs, and then your ecstasy will lose its effect. Fortunately, it's ridiculous to say that you have learned alchemy. "

With that, Lu Botong's company appeared with a look of ridicule, and even made a face at the old man in black robe, looking like an innocent child.

The old man in black robe was still puzzled. He thought that there was absolutely no problem with his own medicine. But from the other side's point of view, it was true. That is to say, this time, he really met an expert and used some special ingenious means to break his own medicine.

Looking up at them again, the old man in black robe was more or less confused. It seemed that the two men's realm was not high. Although the old man was flexible, he didn't have any attack power. Zhang Fan was just an expert in the shackles realm. He was not so great. He might as well kill them directly. Anyway, there was no one here, just a little If you clean up your technique, no one will guess who the killer is.

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe had already killed them. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Fan and Lu Botong. His momentum began to rise abruptly.

Zhang Fan also feels the change of the other side. After all, the other side is in the ninth realm of Mahayana, and is also a poison doctor. It's not easy to win him. If he really wins, then running away is the best choice. If he loses, he and Lu Botong will become a part of his Dan stove.

However, Zhang Fan was not afraid of him. He tightened his thunder sword in his hand and said to Lu Botong behind him, "please stand far away first. I'll deal with this man."

Lu Botong nodded and said to Zhang Fan with some dissatisfaction: "this guy has committed a terrible crime. He has to kill me. He must not continue to live in this world. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will suffer."

Zhang Fan nodded and knew this in his heart. From the means of others, it's not difficult to see that he is definitely a habitual criminal. He doesn't know how many people he killed and how many people's blood he had on his hands. Now he must do justice for heaven.

"Don't worry, elder. I will live up to my mission. I won't let this man leave here alive." With that, Zhang Fan turned and looked at the old man in black in front of him.

After listening to the conversation, the old man in black robe burst into laughter, his eyes full of disdain, and said to Zhang Fan and Lu Botong, "to tell you the truth, I am really glad that you can crack my overpowering drug, but if you want to defeat me in such a state, do you not wake up, or who gave you the wrong pill "What's your courage?"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly and said to him, "you have done many evil things. Since ancient times, evil can never be good. Therefore, we killed you completely on behalf of heaven and obeyed heaven's will. You should die obediently."

"Evil is more than right? Boy, I think you're still too young. In this world, only people with high level have the right to speak. What evil is more than good is just empty talk. As long as your strength is strong enough, even evil can conquer the world and dominate the whole land. " The old man in black robe is also a man who has the ultimate pursuit of strength. In his opinion, everything needs to have the strength to speak.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man in black robe in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said to him, "no, it's not as simple as you think. If there is only strength in the world, then there will be no distinction between good and evil. The reason for the separation shows that since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated. There are reasons for all this."

"What's the bullshit reason? It's just some words from the orthodox school. It doesn't matter at all. You've all been cheated!" With that, it seems that the old people in black robes are a little ridiculous.

With a calm and relaxed smile on his face, Zhang Fan continued to say to the old man in black robe, "if you want me to say that you are too poisoned, it's better for you to abide by your creed and I'll abide by my rules. Today we'll have a good fight. I'm also curious. Which side of the moral code we abide by is better? "

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, the black robed old man burst out laughing, pointed to Zhang Fan's confident face and said, "you are the one who deserves to say such things to me? I think you really don't know that heaven is high and earth is thick. "

Lu Botong looked at the old man in black robe with a look of disdain in his eyes. He couldn't help thinking that if he knew that this man could even kill a half step master, and had seen Zhang Fan's methods, he would regret saying such a thing.Zhang Fan is still very calm. He tightens the thunder sword in his hand. Suddenly, there is a purple light on the sword. Cangyun's intention is unintentionally displayed.

The old man in black robe doesn't think it's necessary to talk nonsense with Zhang Fan. Just kill him so as not to delay his own medicine making. However, it's a pity that if these two people die, they will have some influence on the medicine making.

Thinking of this, the black robed old man suddenly rushed towards Zhang Fan. There were countless black breath between his hands. It seemed that some green light was hidden in the breath. It was obviously poisonous. If he was attacked, even if he ran away, there was no medicine to cure him. Finally, he would die.

Zhang Fan is still standing in the same place, motionless, face indifferent, seems to be unaware of such a danger, and seems to be in front of everything has nothing to do with their general.

When the black robed old man approached Zhang Fan, his eyes became fiercer and fiercer. He thought to himself that he was more or less hasty. It would be better not to kill him, as long as he was caught and thrown into the furnace alive. But now that the arrow is on the way, he has to fight. It seems that the boy will die today.