"It's been many years., I didn't expect Huai to see you!" "The Taoist of the Three Corpse!"

In Zhang Fan's expression, coldness and sadness alternated, changing the world, and the world changed. The feeling of things being changed was sudden.

Baby, Hongri, Huo Li, Old Lady Huo, the "old friends" that appeared in the Hongri Taoist Cave in the past flashed through his mind instantly.

How powerful was the Taoist of the Three Corpse back then? Even when facing the same level, Mrs. Huo, who has the bloodline of Han Nephew, could still make a statement: "Kill you first, then slaughter the Huo family, and then eliminate the roots, so that you will be happy!" What about these crazy words?

At the battle ahead, more than ten immortal cultivators wearing star patterns and robes stood separately, surrounded the three corpse Taoists from afar. Starlight appeared on everyone's bodies, and they rose up into the sky. In the sky, a nebula-like mist was stained.

They did not take action directly. The one who fought with the Three Corpse Taoist was the star-bright magic weapon in the center of the encirclement and a Jidan monk who was covered with the brilliance of the stars and could not stand his face in the sky.

The surface duel against one. But in fact, the more than ten monks who faintly surround and threaten them may take action in Shikun are not decorations? The invisible deterrence alone can make people unable to exert 70% of their strength.

The more you fight, the more you feel aggrieved. Just as Zhang Fan stopped to watch the battle for less than ten breaths, the torrent of bones was gradually terrifying that star-bright magic weapon. The glow that appeared from a torrent was a sign of the change of position of offense and defense.

"Yaoguang, don't force people too much!"

Just at this moment, a strange and sad voice came out. The previous word was a slight voice, and it was not clear about men and women, as if it was a childish voice. The next word was "clicked" and it was like a skull rubbing. At the end, it was obscure and deep, like a zombie spitting.

This voice was originally made by the Taoist of the Three Corpse. I remember that it also shocked Zhang Fan back then. Now it sounds like a joke. It can be destroyed by raising your hand. Even the so-called "Yaoguang" against him never took it seriously.

"Three Corpses, the Star Palace wants your life. Do you think you can escape?"

"Submit your hands and avoid your trouble."

Cold and arrogant, with a hint of brilliance, it was the voice of a woman.

Yaoguang's words were heard in the ears of the Three Corpse Taoist. Huaruohuo added fuel to the fire, and a sad and angry voice suddenly came out: "Okay, what a little bitch, since you don't let me live, I, the Three Corpse Taoist, won't let you have a good life."

With a sharp roar, it soared into the sky. Three black shadows merged into one, and a black gas rushed out, combining the torrent of bones and the long bone spear, and hit the star-blazing magic weapon with a bang."

The stars are shining like the stars are broken and fall into the world.

"Breaking Pill Strike?"

Zhang Fan chuckled and shook his head without saying a word.

These three corpse Taoists do have some tricks. The three corpse clones all have the realm of great perfection in foundation building, and they are integrated into one. They are the most horizontal peak in foundation building. Even among the false pills, there is no river that can resist hands.

The power of the broken pill instantly exploded, and the star-bright magic weapon that was shaking off was about to be knocked away.

"I'm just entering the Killing Pill for the first time!"

As soon as he saw this, Zhang Fan knew that Yaoguang's cultivation was just like this; the Three Corpse Taoist was even worse. After so many years, he had not even achieved great success in the Golden Pill. However, with his cultivation and experience, it would be hard to compete with Yaoguang.

The three corpse Taoist's powerful attack really shook Yaoguang's magic weapon. The hazy starlight grinded, as if the barriers pressed on his head were gone. The three corpse Taoist instantly turned into a black shadow and broke out. He had no intention of fighting back when Yaoguang's magic weapon was lost control. Instead, he hurriedly fled.

In theory, his approach is quite smart. Even if he doesn't have magic weapons, the strength of the elixir monk is not something he can compete with, the false elixir peak. If he escapes, he may still have a little chance of life.

Unfortunately, the last trace of vitality of the Three Corpse Taoist was cut off.

"Three Corpses, can you escape?"

The sound of shaking light sounded again. At the same time, more than ten monks surrounded the three corpse Taoists, and there was no gap in the sky, and they suddenly became a turtle in a jar.

These more than ten people are just foundation-building cultivators. If they change places, they will not be taken seriously by the Taoist Taoist of the Three Corpse. Even if they are not their joint enemy, they can still go far away without a single blow. The blunt knife cuts the flesh and get rid of them.

Even now, these more than ten people did not fight him, but they just closed up and blocked his way.

They seemed to be proficient in some kind of calculating techniques or formations. They shouted together, and starlight suddenly appeared in the sky, covering a distance of hundreds of feet. If they wanted to break through the encirclement, they would be able to produce magical powers that could exceed the sum of more than ten foundation-building cultivators.

Their cultivation is not high. The highest one is just a female monk in the middle stage of foundation building. However, for the three corpse Taoist who has used the broken pill attack, it is already a natural disaster.

The three corpse Taoist, whose body was wrapped in a black cloak, trembled, and a hint of despair flashed through his eyes, revealing the faint green color.

Just at this moment, a young woman came in the air, step by step, as if carrying the brilliance of stars. Wherever she walked, there was a bright star.

Seeing the arrival of this woman, the despair in the eyes of the Taoist Sanzizi became stronger, but he did not mean to surrender. Instead, the shadow floated when the moon was falling. It could be seen that it was a slight 7 or 8 years old, with yellow hair and drooping mane. The white bones covered with faint phosphorescence, and the last one was a zombie full of ashes.

The three seem to be empty but solid, and they are separated but combined. It is the Three Corpse Magical Art that the Taoist master of the Three Corpse became famous by the Three Corpse Magical Art.

"He still wants to fight to the death!"

Zhang Fan shook his head. Although the magical powers of the Three Corpse Taoist are no longer taken seriously by him, his courage to fight to the end is still as good as before.

"Boy, why do you know this waste snack?"

The Taoist Ku asked in confusion. It’s okay for Xiaolong, but he was surprised. Zhang Fan was so stunning about this pediatric battle.

“Waste snack?”

Zhang Fan laughed silently and said, "Old Ku. This Taoist of the Three Corpse had once chased the younger generation into the sky and the earth, and almost died at his hands."

"Haha, you're so weak?"

It is naturally a joke that Daoist Ku said this. Everyone started with a low-level cultivator, but when he met Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan had the strength to kill the Killing Pill, and he didn't expect it for a moment.

However, after these two sentences, Zhang Fan's face suddenly lit up, and was filled with the bright stars. It seemed that it suddenly fell from the blue sky and the sun into the starry night starry sky.

"Master, bear it!"

Xiaolong exclaimed. He didn't even open his arms, and stepped forward, blocked Zhang Fan's face, while subconsciously closing his eyes.

"This child is so filial."

Daoist Ku praised, and Zhang Fan smiled and nodded. Neither of them had ever taken the starlight that suddenly appeared all over his body and became more and more bright.

At this time, on the battlefield that was about to break out not far away, everyone's eyes gathered. Most of them were gloating. Obviously, they had noticed that Zhang Fan was peeping around, but they were just scolding him without flaws, and only the two were different.

One is the Taoist of the Three Corpse. A sudden flash of surprise and a hint of hope suddenly flashed in the desperate eyes; the other is the young woman named Yaoguang, with divine light flashing in her eyes, as if she was inexplicably uneasy.

At this moment, the howling sound fell from the sky and filled the world. Zhang Fan just raised his head and saw a little starlight, as if a meteor fell from the sky, and it fell down with a loud bang.

From the starlight to the little dragon exclaiming and blocking, then to Zhang Fan's head, from beginning to end, but in a flash.

Xinghui Fa'an was the star-bright magic weapon that Yaoguang was hit by the three corpse Taoist desperately with a blow of broken pills, flew backwards into the air, and now it fell again. However, it rushed straight towards Zhang Fan.

This is the battle between cultivators. Even if it is not intentional, it will cause great danger to the surroundings. The monks nearby have never watched by, but are indeed afraid of the majesty of their Star Hall, and secondly, they are afraid that they do not want to be killed by chance. They are annoyed and killed by chance, and they cannot find a place to reason.

Zhang Fan naturally had no such concern. Seeing the starry magic weapon expanding rapidly, but in a flash, it occupied the entire field of vision, and even the hair was flying around on his forehead. It also flew with a lot of hair. At this time, he just reached out with one hand, as if it was slow and fast, and he pinched it suddenly!"

As if a star exploded, the star-bright magic weapon suddenly shone brightly, and instantly burst out with the light of the sun. Everyone who saw this scene could not help but close their eyes and avoid the strong light. When they opened their eyes again, they could see a scene that surprised them.

Zhang Fan's hand seemed to be picking a flower, with three fingers together, and his fingertips pinched a crescent light like a crescent moon, and the star chips were falling.

"A pretty good magic weapon."

Looking at the crescent-shaped magic weapon at his fingertips, Zhang Fan praised in secret. With his identity as a master of weapon refining and his vision, he was proud to be praised by him.

However, the young woman named Yaoguang had the intention of pride, but a flash of fear flashed across her face, and she could hardly believe her eyes.

She had previously let the crescent moon knock down without stopping it, and of course she could not help but teach her the intention of daring to watch their Star Palace to do things. She felt calm and composed, and she had an ominous premonition. She knew that she would be backfiring.

As a result, it turns out that being able to take her magic weapon with no hands represents the meaning, which almost made her shudder.

He didn't even try to reclaim the magic weapon. Yaoguang bowed deeply and said earnestly: "Yaoguang in Star Palace, pay homage to this senior."

"Please give a lot of money. Please forgive me for being blind and having no eyes and offend my predecessors."

First, he pointed out his identity as the Star Palace. Then he said that he had no intention of embellishing the wrong and asked for forgiveness. He admitted his mistakes and asked for forgiveness. He was really not something that ordinary and arrogant disciples could do.

"What a shaking light!"

Zhang Fan secretly praised her, how could she hide her meaning from his ears, know how to use her identity and behave properly without causing disgust. If she can do this, this person has a great future.

However, he did not answer the conversation immediately. Instead, he looked at the Taoist of the Three Corpses and said leisurely: "Three Corpses have been missing for many years. Do you still remember Zhang?"
Chapter completed!