"Shi Mengtong, I'm leaving. This time I will treat me as a free help to you. Get out of here." He Fan held the Zijin Pot and said with a dry smile.

"Purple gold bowl?" Shi Mengtong looked at the purple gold bowl in He Fan's arms, and his face turned cold: "Ji Xuan, Xuan Yang, who belongs to this purple gold bowl?"

"He Fan's own, ours is here." The two of them quickly took out a purple gold bowl.

"Where did you come from?" Shi Mengtong said coldly, pointing the spear straight at He Fan.

"It was sold to me by Xuanyang." He Fan said decisively.

"No, I only sold you a few powerful Vajra Palm." Xuan Yang said angrily, and then waved water on my body.

"It's sold by Ji Xuan." He Fan looked at Ji Xuan again.

"Donor, you are too much. I only sold you a few broken pieces of sword control and Taoist sect." Ji Xuan also quickly separated his relationship.

"Little bald donkey, what did you say just now?" Xuan Yang widened his eyes. Did you sell my Taoist sword-controlling technique?

"...You heard it wrong." Ji Xuan twitched his face and let out a leak.

"Your Grandpa Wuliang, I want to kill you." Xuan Yang exploded.

"Where did it come from?" Shi Mengtong's face became colder and colder: "Or, the Buddhist temple lost a purple gold bowl when you brought it to the holy forest ruins."

"Okay, I admit it, Zhu Yuan gave it to me." He Fan sighed.

"Impossible. If Zhu Yuan had a purple gold bowl, he would return it to Buddhism. You are lying again!" Shi Mengtong said coldly.

Zhu Yuan is so decent? Ma Dan, can't you get some good things in Buddhism?

roar

The golden dragon roared, Shi Mengtong took action, and six golden dragons came out: "Six dragons lie on their heads."

"You really do it?"

He Fan's face changed slightly, his body was like the wind, and a blue light flashed away.

"Thirteen Swords of Feng Ling?" A strange color flashed in Shi Mengtong's eyes.

"The children of poor people can only practice in a bit of rags." He Fan was helpless. Unlike you, someone gave powerful evolutionary techniques and powerful martial arts. I can only rely on my own strength to grab some.

"Don't hide, if you don't explain it clearly today, you can't go anywhere!"

The six dragons were shaking, and the golden light illuminated the darkness. Shi Mengtong was densely surrounded by the gun shadow. He Fan turned into a wind spirit, flashing quickly, and no matter how fast the spear was, the gun shadow was dense, he could not hurt the slightest.

"He Fan is so strong?" The group of people were stunned. Xuanyang and Ji Xuan, they could not be so calm when facing Shi Mengtong.

Shi Mengtong was even more shocked. In the last fight, He Fan was definitely not so fast. He could definitely seriously injure He Fan with all his might, but now he can't even touch him.

"What are you two doing? You are still here to help?" Shi Mengtong shouted angrily.

"Here you come, don't worry, junior sister, senior brother will definitely tie He Fan up." Xuanyang and Ji Xuan joined the battlefield in an instant.

"You two scumbags, they value sex over friends." He Fan cursed.

"Fellow Taoist, just let the junior sister vent their anger. As for the purple gold bowl, tell me the story, just forget it." Xuan Yang whispered.

"He Fan, let the junior sister vent their anger. I promised that the Buddhist will not pursue this purple gold bowl." Ji Xuan also said.

"She wants you to get out, are you still so obedient?" He Fan said coldly. Is this the matter of the purple gold bowl? I still have six pure bamboos and real Buddha relics on my body, not only the purple gold bowl!

"If you don't work hard, don't come to see me!" Shi Mengtong was angry. Even if Xuanyang is gone, Ji Xuan is so unreliable. If you hold a purple gold bowl and stew the meat, you... Forget it, you are a wine and meat monk.

"He Fan, admit that we are still friends." Ji Xuan whispered.

"Or, you can stop me twice?" He Fan sneered in a low voice. Two bitches, you deserve to be unable to catch up with Master Mengtong.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I'll give you an intermediate method of alchemy. How about getting shot twice?" Xuan Yang whispered.

"You two disappointed me so much!" Shi Mengtong was completely angry. Do you still want to send out the Taoist elixir method? You are from the Taoist sect!

The angry Shi Mengtong turned his spear and a dragon roar that shocked the soul sounded from his body. Nine golden dragons rushed out of his body and coiled around his body: "Nine Dragons Chapter, the sky of the clouds!"

"Little Junior Sister." The two of them changed their faces. They wanted to stop them. A powerful force came out with Shi Mengtong as the center, shook them back. Nine golden dragons fled into the sky and rushed towards He Fan.

Feeling the huge power of the Nine Dragons, He Fan's heart was terrified. He started to use the sword and did not dare to hold back any longer. His face became cold: "Stop."

"Don't think about it, I will beat you up today!" Shi Mengtong's face was cold. She didn't let you have a memory. It would be impossible to explain the origin of the purple gold bowl.

"Thousands of swords and shave!" He Fan snorted coldly, and slashed out with one knife. Ten swords broke through the air. Nine swords faced Jiulong and one knife killed Shi Mengtong.

boom

Ten sword lights exploded at the same time, and the nine dragons were shattered. Shi Mengtong's heart trembled. When the sword light came, the spear stabbed straight out, but it was hard to defeat the powerful sword light. His body retreated and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Little Junior Sister!" Xuanyang and Ji Xuan's expressions changed. The acquired Tai Chi Seal, the Buddhist Lion Seal, the Tai Chi Diagram, and the Golden Lion appeared at the same time.

"Have your strength increased, or have you hidden it last time?" Shi Mengtong wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and the spear shook, and turned into a dragon: "Nine Dragons Chapter, the real dragon patrols the sky!"

The spear turned into a dragon, and in an instant, the sound of thunder sounded in the dark night, the surrounding mountains were thundering, and infinite lightning poured into a thunder dragon, and rushed down.

"You guys really make me unhappy."

He Fan's face was cold and fierce. He jumped straight. In the sky, the human sword was suspended, but it was different from the previous moves. Instead, it transformed into two, two, four, and finally turned into nine horizontal swords.

"Sword-controlling skills, little bald donkey, I will get you old again." Xuan Yang cursed.

"You..." The three of them were a little frightened. How long has He Fan learned how to learn the sword?

"Based on wind and burning wood as the basis."

The fingertips trembled, the strong wind swept, dragging the body to hang high in the sky, the temperature around them increased, the sword light shone brightly, forming a sea of ​​fire, nine swords came out together, three swords cut Tai Chi, three swords against the lion, and three swords broke the Thunder Dragon: "Thousands of swords are different."

There are also three swords, but each sword has different powers and unique advantages.

boom

The dazzling light tore the dark night, and the boundless waves of air destroyed all directions. Kevin and the other two took Qin Wei back, and the six members of the army also retreated quickly. They could not interfere in this kind of battle.

The air waves rolled, the Tai Chi diagram broke with sound, the lion exploded with a bang, the thunder dragon also shattered with sound, the lightning dissipated, turning into a spear and flying a hundred meters away.

"Are you still here?" He Fan fell from the air, and a sword stood beside him, and a fierce murderous aura swept across the audience.

"Fellow Taoist, this is all a misunderstanding." Xuan Yang said hurriedly.

"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding." Ji Xuan said immediately. He Fan's strength was definitely better than them in this wool, and it was still a big deal.

"Your strength, level 7 of Nirvana?" Shi Mengtong looked at him in disbelief.

"Qin Wei, let's go." He Fan put away his sword, turned around and left without answering.

"Little junior sister, why do you care so much? Isn't it just a purple gold bowl? There are so many Buddhists, so there is no need to deal with it." Xuan Yang said hurriedly.

"Yes, there are so many things, why do you pursue it?" Ji Xuan also comforted him: "He Fan is not a normal person. Let's discuss Buddhism and study happiness meditation."

"You two, I will be angry to death sooner or later." Shi Mengtong snorted coldly and said, "If you take out your trump card, what if He Fan Nirvana Level 7?"

Shi Mengtong was really angry. If it were just a purple gold bowl, she would definitely be too lazy to pursue it, but the relics of the Holy Forest in Jianghe City also involve real Buddha relics!
Chapter completed!