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"Brother Chen, the monk is convinced today." Fattou Tuo raised his thumb and said, "Hard."

"Brother Chen, admire him." Zhang Fan said.

"Brother Chen, I admire him." Kong Rong also clasped his fists.

"Brother Chen, you have been cheating me so hard." Su Ziyan looked resentful.

"Brother Chen...this..."

...

When people from the seven major forces saw the expressions of the seven Fatto Tuo, Yun Feifei sneered: "Of course we don't dare to mess with Tiexue! But three years ago, Tiexue Order was born. Within a thousand years, the threat of Tiexue Order... is equivalent to Wu! Chen Fan, do you think you are Tiexue Order can scare us if you are Tiexue Order?"

"At this time, I don't care about his iron-blooded order! In a thousand years, who knows what will happen! In a thousand years, it is also a question whether our Piaomiao Seven Forces still exist!" Hai Dafu shouted in Zhenhaishan.

The rest of them also thought so.

Fatto and the others naturally sneered.

In the eyes of ordinary people, iron blood is naturally not something that cannot be messed with.

But for giant disciples like Fatto Tuo and others, they naturally know that iron-blooded leader is also a symbol of identity, which also means that Chen Fan’s status is no lower than that of them!

I didn't know the origin of Chen Fan before, and they guessed that Chen Fan was still a casual cultivator. If a casual cultivator was even more evil than the genius disciples of these giants, although he was not jealous, he felt somewhat like he was living as a dog.

But now, they are from Iron Blood, and they are famous in the chaotic world. If they have these abilities, we will recognize them. They are not as good as others, so they have a good starting point.

Of course, these little thoughts are not worthy of being told by outsiders...mi.

Anyway, they are convinced by Chen Fan now.

"Oh!" Fatty-headed Tuo couldn't help it and stood up and said, "It seems like you're going to be sure of us."

"Rareless!" Xi'men said: "Where is the only place where you can play wildly in the late stage of Rongling!"

"Oh, are you talking to Master Buddha?" Fatty Head Tuo was stunned and said.

The Buddha has not done anything yet, but Yun Feifei has already started to teach Yun Shang a lesson.

"Yun Shang, kneel down!" Yun Feifei shouted.

At this time, Yun Pianpian, the palace lord of the Palace of Paradise, also looked angry and said, "Yun Shang! I think I treat you well and concentrate on cultivating you. I didn't expect that you came to this place secretly from us to rob the interests of the Palace of Paradise. Do you still have me as the palace lord in your eyes?"

"What then?" Yun Shang smiled.

"You bitch, don't kneel down when you are in the palace master! You are rebelling against you!" Yun Feifei's Hinayana aura was released, trying to suppress Yun Shang.

Yun Shang sneered, "So what?"

"Betray the Palace of Jile, and be punished with the extreme punishment!" Yun Pianpian closed his eyes and said, "Let's get out for a moment. For hundreds of years of love, I will save your life."

"A lot of love?" Yun Shang took out a piece of 'jade' slip and landed on the ground and said, "Hehuan**... This is the technique you 's handed over to me. Yes, you have indeed treated me well over the years and have trained me as the young palace master. But...Hehuan** Most people don't know the tricks. Do you think I can't see it?"

Yun Pianpian's demeanor moved and shouted, "What are you talking about?"

"Haha... the sect leader of the other six major forces present should know that Hehuan** is actually the cauldron**. If I really practice Hehuan** and enter the Hinayana realm, then it will be the time when you, Lord Yun, become the Master of the Mahayana realm, the Dharma Master!"

"you……"

"Cultivate me as a cauldron, and look kind-hearted." Yun Shang shook his head and said, "Bitch."

"I've turned against you!"

Yun Feifei shouted loudly.

At this time, the three late-stage masters of the Lingling in the Jile Palace were prompted by Yun Pianpian, and suddenly rose up and rushed towards Yun Shang.

They knew what the palace master meant and wanted to subdue Yun Shang in the shortest time.

Yun Shang and the others came here so early, and they must have gotten a lot of good things, maybe there are nine-curve spiritual ginseng!

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored sword light blew.

Fang Zhongxin drew his sword and collected it in one go.

The late-stage masters of the three Great Palaces of Paradise all fell from the sky, and their legs were gone and blood was flowing.

The sword was drawn so fast that the three late-stage masters of the Lingling in the Palace of Paradise had no time to react.

"Want to go over Fang's head?" Fang Zhongxin said with a blank expression: "Fang hates the 'female' people on their heads the most. Except for his 'female', who is on the top, Fang is just a sword."

Fatty Tuo raised his thumbs up and showed a 'lewd' expression, as if saying: What a sword, so cheap!

As soon as Fang Zhongxin took action, everyone who was preparing to fight was forced to stop.

Dongfang Yu and other seven major sect masters had a deep look.

It seems that these people have extraordinary abilities.

For example, Fang Zhongxin instantly cut three masters in the late stage of the Lingling with one sword. They are definitely not ordinary late stage of the Lingling. You should pay more attention when you take action like this.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, are you destined to be enemies of us?" Dongfang 'yu' said: "Xiaoyaohai Pavilion treats you..."

"We have no relationship anymore." Shen Fan said: "Dongfang 'yu', isn't it?"

"Brother Shen... This time, you're past!" Dongfang Lingmu said: "'Take' the Nine-Curved Spirit Ginseng, I can persuade my father to spare your life!"

"Fellow Daoist in the East... This matter is unsolvable." Shen Fandao.

"You...ah...what is confused!" Dongfang Lingmu said: "The seven major forces are determined to win this trip! Although your abilities are not bad, give up."

Shen Fan smiled slightly.

"Brother Shen, is this person an acquaintance?" said Fatto.

"Oriental Spirit Wood, the young master of Xiaoyaohai Pavilion, has a good 'private' with Brother Shen. There is also an Eastern Spirit Immortal of Xiaoyaohai Pavilion, which is good 'pronged' with Shen Fan." Yun Shang said.

"Oh...so that." Fatto Tuo nodded, and then said to Dongfang Lingmu: "Xu'er... When the fight starts later, don't rush up. Since you are familiar with Brother Shen, Buddha doesn't want your life either."

"Haha... It's so rampant. What do you think you are? You dare to teach my young master a lesson!"

Fu Lin said.

Fu Lin is Fu Biao's father and a loyal slave. When he saw the fat head Tuo being domineering, he was immediately angry.

"Fu Lin." Shen Fan said: "Take Brother Dongfang out of here."

"You...Shen Fan, you are a traitor! Why didn't Xiaoyaohai Pavilion give you a dog at the beginning..."

"puff!"

Fu Lin's tongue flew up at some point.

"For Fu Biao's sake, I'll spare your life." Shen Fan said.

"Shameless!" Dongfang Yu was so angry that his face turned red. Five elders at the peak of the late stage of the Rong Ling behind him rushed over and killed Chen Fan.

"Father, don't!" Dongfang Lingmu said.

"Anyone who blocks our way is an enemy! Without the Nine-Curve Spiritual Ginseng, our hope will be shattered! He dares to kill me in front of everyone, and he must die!" Dongfang 'Yu' roared.

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