Chapter 938： No thoughts

After the broken Buddha statue, a graceful figure appeared in front of her eyes. Xia Yanzhi looked good. Except for her hair slightly messy, she didn't suffer any other injuries.

"You found the mark I left, so you came after it?"

Xia Yanzhi just sat cross-legged on the ground and said after finding a comfortable angle.

Chen Fan did the same, nodded and said, "Your mark is very secret, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it."

Before he was on the way forward, he would find the signs of the Seven Star Sect from time to time. He hated the familiarity with this sign, and only the monks of the Seven Star Sect could use it so vividly.

It was precisely after searching for that mark that Chen Fan came here.

"I have accumulated four points in this period of time, how many do you have?" Xia Yanzhi seemed to have expectations in her eyes, and continued to ask.

Chen Fan did not answer directly, but said: "So, we can almost complete this task."

"Crack!"

Just as his voice fell, there was a sudden sound from the outside world, Chen Fan and Xia Yanzhi were ready to stand and walk the first time, and each chose the most favorable position for attack.

At the same time, Jin Yong, with an eight-strand sledgehammer in his hand, walked into the ruined temple.

"boom!"

The sledgehammer was thrown to the ground at random, Jin Yong let out a sigh of relief and murmured directly on the ground: "I'm exhausted, I finally rushed over!"

After saying this, he noticed the figures of Chen Fan and Xia Yanzhi, and stood up and said, "You two will make it easy for me to find it, I almost missed it!"

Obviously, Jin Yong also came from the mark, but Chen Fan frowned unconsciously when he saw the other party's state at the moment.

"You are hurt?"

Jin Yong nodded and said, "I just escaped the first round of beast wave before. Who knew that I had a face-to-face meeting with the great monks in the White Horse Temple. I couldn't fight, so I escaped."

"You said... those monks?"

Xia Yanzhi also seemed to have noticed something abnormal, her eyes shone brightly.

"That's right, now they have six people left. They are all gathered together. They are being led by a seeded player. That person seems to be Wunian."

Jin Yong said to himself, without noticing that the faces of Chen Fan and Xia Yanzhi changed wildly!

"Jin Yong, have you ever thought about the six members of Baima Temple and the seeded players leading the team. How can such a configuration make you escape?"

There was a hint of unwillingness in Xia Yanzhi's voice, and she got up and left.

At the same time, Chen Fan grabbed the opponent's arm and said, "It's too late, they have arrived!"

"Fuck!"

As soon as Chen Fan's voice fell, there was a clap of hands from the outside world, but six young monks in white robes walked into the ruined temple!

"Your name is Chen Fan, I thought you were unusual before, but now it seems that it is not what I expected!"

The speaker was Wunian, and his cultivation reached the realm of Wuhou Second Heaven.

Comparing him with the inaction that Chen Fan faced before, his temperament has changed drastically.

The whole person is like a sharp sword coming out of its orifice, with sharp eyes like a knife, not only without the majesty of treasure, but also with a vague look of anger.

After the battle with Wuwei was over, Chen Fan had deliberately learned about Buddhism's sect, and now he saw Wunian, he was 100% sure that the other party was practicing Buddhism and Luohan Dao!

The heaviest combat heritage!

"Asshole, you big monks don't pay attention to it anymore. What kind of heroes are tracking behind!"

Now Jin Yong finally reacted, secretly sighing that he was actually used, and his whole person was about to explode.