"The second corpse... has been no less than many years. I have to say bad things to Zhang Mou." Zhang Fan's leisurely voice came into his ears. The face of the three corpse Taoist changed, and a bitter voice spit out: "Zhang Fan!"

At first sight, the Taoist of the Three Corpse had already recognized his identity. As soon as this statement was spoken, there was no doubt about it.

How could he forget it?

When he first met, the Three Corpse Taoist was above his power, but he just regarded Zhang Fan as a low-level monk who overestimated himself and snatched treasures.

Unexpectedly, he fled under the attack of him and Mrs. Huo, and at the same time swept away two of the three treasures. Although he left the strongest Han nephew Xuan Yu Pendant, it was still like slapping them in the face of the two fake pill monks.

This is not the end. After all, it was confirmed from Doll and Huo Li that Zhang Fan was actually a core disciple of the Faxiang Sect. Now, his soul is almost gone.

You should know that the Faxiang Sect at that time was not the Faxiang Sect that had been inaugurated for a hundred years and had accumulated strength, but the largest force in Qinzhou and a powerful sect that was overwhelming overseas.

What is the consequence of offending the core disciples of such a large sect? Even for the sake of the sect's face, the Faxiang Sect cannot stand by. Under a thunderous blow, let alone a casual cultivator like him. Even the helmsman of the immortal cultivation family like Mrs. Huo cannot withstand such consequences.

Although the two of them didn't deal with each other and had just fought hard, it did not prevent them from doing the same thing in a coincidence!

After leaving half of their life accumulation, they fled to the outer sea in one breath, and then they felt a little relieved.

Invisible fear, the deterrence of the sect, half of his life accumulation, and to waste water, even if he falls to this point, he will have some contribution to this matter, which will make him forget it.

"But, what can I do if I don't forget?"

Looking at the star-bright magic weapon in Zhang Fan's hand at this time, I remembered that I was chasing the sky Wuwumen by this magic weapon, and even with the blow of the broken pill, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Back then, Zhang Fan, who was able to escape from him, was already standing at a high place that he could not reach in his life, looking down at him.

"It's hard for you to remember!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly. He bent his fingers and banged the crescent moon magic weapon. With a "bang", the crescent moon magic weapon came out, and flew towards Yaoguang at a speed of ten times the previous sky.

The natal magic weapon left the control of others. Yaoguang not only did not have joy but was full of horror, but was full of horror. He could not even avoid it. He could see Xingu passing by his cheeks. A small piece of hair was cut off where the strong wind passed, like willow catkins flying in the strong wind.

In this moment, her body regained control. The new moon magic weapon fell obediently into her palm. At this moment, she whined, as if she was seriously damaged.

Yaoguang was heartbroken but he was heartbroken and he didn't even care about wiping the blood that had spilled out from the corner of his mouth. He was a deep tribute and said without any resentment and sadness: "Thank you for the large amount of me, I won't bother with me."

Zhang Fan slowly withdrew his palm, and his eyes couldn't help but show admiration. This girl is really not an ordinary eloquent!

The small punishment and the big commandment will be given up."

Looking at her appearance, Zhang Fan had no intention of attacking her again. He nodded his head and then took it apart.

Then he looked at the three corpse Taoist who was now at the limit and was about to die. Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel relieved. Even his desire to avenge his revenge was fading. Such a little ant was not even worthy of him.

He shook his head. He thought in his heart. The mo Ling crow under his seat flapped his wings and waited for the rainbow to turn away. There would be no movement in this way, which really made it dull. Those who fought were not enough for him to flap his wings.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was leaving, it would be fine if the foundation-building monks didn't understand, but Yaoguang breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could spit out the words, he was interrupted by a shrill cry.

"Wait a moment!"

This was the Taoist of the Three Corpse, but when he saw that he was covered in black air, he temporarily escaped from the starlight suppression of more than ten foundation-building monks, and shouted loudly.

Zhang Fan had no intention of stopping at all. In his eyes, this was just a dying person. He didn't even have the qualification to take a look at him, let alone stop because of his words.

Seeing this, the Taoist Sanzizi was anxious and shouted with all his strength: "I know your grandfather's whereabouts!"

"What!"

Zhang Fan's heart was shocked. Mo Ling, who was connected with his heart, flapped her wings suddenly and suddenly escaped from the art of transforming rainbows. The violent wind slammed the sea, causing huge waves several feet.

"What did you say?!"

Suddenly, he turned around, took one step, disappeared from Mo Ling's back, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the Starlight Formation.

"You say it again."

His face was like water. He could not hide his excitement. In the cold and solemn voice, there was an uncontrollable ecstasy and urgency. His spiritual power seemed to have lost control and surged out and turned into invisible ripples, suddenly pressing down like a mountain collapsed.

Before the words were finished, the starry sky was covered with chips, the starry light dispersed, and the strong wind suddenly rose, relying solely on the momentum, one thought broke the formation.

More than ten surrounding foundation-building monks, although Zhang Fan had never even looked at them, was forced by powerful and aftermath at the moment. Almost a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the incision flew out involuntarily, and the formation was broken without attacking.

"Horror, infinite horror!"

Yaoguang was so beautiful that although she had already thought of Zhang Fan very much, she never thought that it would be so terrifying.

When Zhang Fan exhaled and shouted loudly, his spiritual power surged, it seemed that he was cheering for him today. The strong wind whistled by, and a huge vortex suddenly rolled up on the sea below, as if his power was stirring up the entire sea.

"I"

The Taoist Sanzi corpse spoke, but his mouth was filled with strong wind in an instant, and he couldn't even say a word.

His black cloak was even pressed in vain, as if his substantial momentum was torn to pieces, revealing the three changing faces of the child, the bones and the zombies.

The Taoist of the Three Corpses has always been taboo to show his ugly face in front of others, but he can't care about it at this time. He never thought that Zhang Fan would be so powerful today, and he didn't even need to take action. Just oppressing his momentum would make him burst.

Seeing his painful appearance, Zhang Fan reacted, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. The bell sounded and melodiously heard, and the strong wind and waves, and the sea waves whirlpools all silenced. The world suddenly became quiet, as if the horror scene had never happened before, such as dreams.

After doing this, Zhang Fan did not continue to ask questions. He woke up from the excitement and immediately realized that this was not a place to ask questions, and that the people in the Star Palace would not know about grandpa's affairs.

A cold and reckless gaze swept across. When the hair stood up, it finally fell on Yaoguang's body and said calmly, "I want to take this person away."

It is simple and straightforward, and I have never even asked the five words "whether you have any opinions", as if it is natural and natural.

Yaoguang's face turned pale and he wanted to speak, but he didn't dare. What about the other side of her? The female foundation-building cultivator dressed in starry clothes said angrily: "Do you know who we are?"

"ah!"

Yaoguang exclaimed, trying to stop him, but it was too late.

"We are from the Star Palace, this person is the main criminal of the Star Palace, if you are?"

"complete!"

An impatient look flashed across Zhang Fan's face, and he snorted coldly. If a hammer hit the female cultivator directly, blood stained the sky, as if one-third of the blood in his body had been forced out. The female cultivator's face suddenly turned pale, and her chest was fluctuating violently, and she couldn't even speak.

Star Palace? Zhang Fan sneered in his heart. So what if it is Star Palace? Who dares to stop him from getting news from Mr. Mou? He doesn't mind erasing it directly from this world.

Looking at the coldness and evil spirit in his eyes, Yaoguang regretted that his intestines were so blue that he was so angry that he didn't do anything else, just for why he brought that little aunt to the point of being killed or silenced. Then, "she almost didn't dare to think about it."

Although Yaoguang was just a monk who had just entered the Kaling Pill Stage, her vision was far beyond the more than ten foundation-building disciples beside her, and she understood the horror of the man in front of her.

He didn't mention the magic weapon with his bare hands, and he didn't mention it. He didn't even mention the aura that could directly swell the person. The terrifying demon bird under his feet was at least a powerful monster of level 5 or 6, which could easily eat them all to the point of bones. Can the Star Palace know afterwards? She didn't know that this person was so scared that she only knew that these dozen of them were dead.

"senior!"

"Senior, please calm down. She is young and ignorant. Even if you take this person away, the younger generation has no objection."

Yaoguang didn't dare to delay even the rush, and said hurriedly, so urgent that he even lost the beauty of the past and did not dare to have the most basic pauses.

The foundation-building monks on the side were all silent. They said the man's fate before, but they all had a cold snorted in their eyes, and they almost lost their lives. They were unimaginable to walk around and start.

"snort!"

Zhang Fan snorted lightly and ignored them. If it were the case in the past, he might have silenced him. Now it is different. So what if it is the Star Palace? How could he have taken such a local force to heart?

If you don’t look at them again, your sleeves will sway. The wind will suddenly rise."

Suddenly, a dark and uneven scream sounded. I thought Zhang Fan suddenly killed him. Then, his eyes were bright, and the wind disappeared, and the breath that was suppressed to the extreme dissipated.

Wherever you see, the shadows of the Three Dao Ren and Zhang Fan are high and the clouds are light, and the sky is vast and there is only a rainbow in the sky, like a charming beauty after the rain, and it suddenly leaves.

"This guy,"

"Who is it!"

At the same time, a question flashed through everyone's hearts. How could such a strong man have never heard of it?

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