From the east gate of LuoYing City, we have been walking for more than 800 Li, and then we have stood on a high mountain.
At the end of the mountain range is a cliff, towering into the clouds, half of which is hidden in the clouds.
The cliff was originally suspected of being occupied by mountain bandits. After Chen Fan arrived here, he saw that his cultivation was not high, and he once wanted to block the road and rob.
But now, that group of mountain bandits has turned into corpses all over the place.
Chen Fan meditated for a moment, frowned slightly, and then with a big wave of his hand, he cleaned up the scene without any trace of fighting, and put a corpse into his own storage bag.
Having done all this, chen fan came to the cliff side, and looked into the distance, as if he were looking at the Lingyun immortal who was coming rapidly.
So he sat down with his knees crossed, and Chen Fan fell into breathing.
In fact, his injury was not good, but he was slightly suppressed when he was promoted to Marquis Wu.
But all this is no longer important. What Chen fan needs is no longer a battle, but to ensure that his plan can be implemented!
"Hoo..."
all of a sudden, a breeze brushed his cheek. Chen Fan opened his eyes slowly, and a large number of monks appeared in front of him.
Roughly speaking, there may be hundreds of people. The lowest level of cultivation has reached the level of marquis Wu, and only a few people.
The rest of them have reached the peak of marquis Wu, even the king of Wu!
Seeing such a scene, chen fan couldn't help but smile: "in this world, if we want to say who can have such a big face and attract so many experts to surround and kill, there may be only one Chen!"
"Yes, you can die well today."
Lingyun answered.
In fact, it's a shame for him to surround and kill a younger generation like this, but it's also out of helplessness. Who let Chen Fan hide the amazing secret? Immortal Lingyun absolutely does not allow any loss!
After all, it's more important to control more powerful forces than face.
As long as there is strength, who dare not give him face?
"Real man, I just heard about this boy's evil nature. Why don't you ask me to test the water and see how he tries to do?"
Xue wankun was the first to stand up and say, looking at Chen Fan's figure, his face was ferocious.
There is also a slight disdain for Zhao Wuchen.
In his opinion, both immortal Lingyun and Zhao Wuchen have thought too much. Chen fan may be extremely talented and has all kinds of unpredictable means, but the reason why he has escaped every time in the past is that others belittle the enemy.
This time, he completely regarded chen fan as a monk of the same level. How could he be too reasonable?
After all, even though Chen Fan relies on the most precious and sharp weapons, he still lacks the experience of being a strong man of King Wu. Sometimes, such experience is the best way to decide whether to win or lose a battle.
Lingyun immortal naturally saw the idea of blood wankun. In fact, he also held a research on how strong chen fan is now.
After all, it is not easy to deal with Zhao Wuchen after all.
"In this case, Xuezhang should be more careful, and don't let the thief's way!"
Then he lowered his voice and ordered, "if it is possible, you just need to abolish the cultivation and never hurt your life!"
Xue wankun naturally made a hundred promises and went straight to the front of the team, facing chen fan at a distance.
"Huang kou'er, I heard that my Zong Lifeng died in your hands. Today, I'm the master teacher and avenge my disciples!"
After that, blood wankun's blood was shining all over his body, and the strong smell of blood was pungent. But before he was ready, chen fan moved!