Uncle is so fierce

With Taoyuan Valley's first exchange, the rest of the sects could only agree to Su Fan's request.

Even if 1 of them were unwilling and even hoped that Su Fan would kill the captured person, they still couldn't look at it like this. After all, this was a matter of their sect's face.

If they don't save people, then their sect's image won't be there, and I'm afraid they will be stabbed in the back in the future.

This transaction can be said to be carried out out of desperation.

Su Fan also said that he was enjoying himself, after all, he was the biggest winner this time, so many people were redeemed this time, and the materials he got should be able to make a few more lightning rods.

In the end, only the sect headed by Jianxinzong remained on the entire Yunfan, and a group of people huddled in a corner and did not dare to make a sound.

Before Su Fan made a move, the Sword Heart Sect's people suffered the last injuries, and Zhao Hai was also accidentally killed by them. Their Sword Heart Sect suffered a heavy loss this time.

Su Fan was not in a hurry, he stood by the cliff and waited quietly.

Jianxinzong is the main person involved in this incident, and they must pay the corresponding price.

If it wasn't for guarding the Demon God's Tomb, Su Fan would never let the Sword Heart Sect members live.

Not long after, more than a dozen sword-shaped cloud sails flew from the distant sky, filled with sword aura, and there were countless monks standing on them.

Sword Heart Sect is here!

"It's Sovereign Jane. I didn't expect him to show up in person."

"More than that, those elders have also come forward. It seems that Jian Xinzong has all been dispatched."

"No, after all, their Sword Heart Sect has been arrested the most. If they don't come forward to deal with it, they should stop staying in Beihuang in the future."

"Hush, you don't want to live anymore? It is rumored that there is another ancestor of Jianxinzong, do you want to be discovered by the other party?"

When the people around saw those cloud sails, they hurriedly dodged into the distance, not daring to stay for a moment.

But those who stay here are all respectable sects, or affiliated sects of Sword Heart Sect.

Jian Wenxing's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his green robe fluttering, before Yunfan landed, he left an afterimage and disappeared on top of Yunfan. When he appeared, he was already standing opposite Su Fan.

The moment he landed, sword energy flew all over his body, and even a lot of sword energy flew towards Su Fan, wanting to kill Su Fan right away.

But how could these sword qi hurt Su Fan?

Before he got close to Su Fan, he was purified by the Buddha's light of Kujue and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jian Wenxing frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Master Kujue, why are you doing this?"

"Amitabha, Sect Master Jian, don't make any more mistakes. Senior Su had kind thoughts in his heart and didn't kill the members of your Sword Heart Sect. If you still want to, just stop here."

Ku Jue clasped his palms together, with a serious expression on his face.

"You shouldn't have done it." Su Fan turned his head and smiled.

If Jian Wenxing's sword energy came over and hurt his clothes just now, then he would have a reason to attack the people on Yunfan.

He has long disliked this group of people from the Sword Heart Sect.

"senior?"

Jian Wenxing said coldly: "Why haven't I heard of this senior? Master Kujue, are you serious?"

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies." Kujue said with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

This time, the people of Jianxinzong fell silent.

There are not many people who can make Ku Jue nod their heads respectfully. They can be called seniors. They can be counted in one slap in the whole of Beihuang, but they really don't have much impression of such a young person.

I don't know if the Supreme Elder knows him?

"Fellow Daoist, if you arrested someone from my Sword Heart Sect, shouldn't you also let him go?"

Jian Wenxing raised his head and asked. In his eyes, Su Fan was a senior of Kujue, but he was not a senior of their Sword Heart Sect. A fellow daoist was enough to save face.

"Sword Heart Sect? Never heard of it."

Su Fan shook his head and said, "I told you, the ransom will be exchanged."

"Fellow Daoist, are you really going to make things so embarrassing?" Jian Wenxing snorted coldly, and the sword energy immediately scattered.

"It's useless to scare me, it's up to you to change it or not." Su Fan smiled lightly.

The initiative is in his hands, he can play however he wants, Jian Wenxing and the others will have to look at his face if they want to come over.

Jian Wenxing's face darkened when he saw that Su Fan didn't eat rice.

After a long while, he said coldly: "All the elders in the fusion stage have passed the first line, and kill this thief!"

"Yes!"

Several elders behind him responded in unison.

Immediately, the six figures flew out together, and went straight to the other side of the sky.

Seeing that Jianxinzong didn't plan to cooperate well, Su Fan also laughed. With so many monks in the fusion stage, wouldn't they be able to exchange for more materials?

Immediately, he turned his head to Hu Jinwan and said, "Get ready, we may need more bargaining chips."

"Brother Fan, don't worry, there are still more positions on Yunfan." Hu Jinwan also responded with a smile.

Kujue on the side sighed, closed his eyes lightly and recited the Buddha's name.

I saw six elders in the fusion stage flying towards them one after another, and flying swords fluttered in their hands, extremely fierce.

However, Su Fan had a calm expression on his face. Looking at the first elder who came over, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The speed of his strike was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the elder's neck in an instant.

The elder was also shocked, it was too late to resist.

A punch fell, and the elder made an arc, and fell hard on Yunfan.

With the second punch, another elder was seriously injured and flew in.

third punch

fourth punch

The six elders almost came to give away the head, none of them could withstand Su Fan's punch, and all of them were seriously injured and vomited blood.

In the blink of an eye, the six vicious elders had lost their breath and were restrained by Hu Jinwan's magic weapon, staying with the rest of the Jianxinzong disciples.

The people on the opposite side were so startled that they didn't know what to say, and they all looked at this side dumbfounded.

This is a monk in the fusion period, and he was arrested so lightly?

What is the strength of this young monk in front of him?

"Sect Master Jian, are you afraid that I don't have enough chips, so you came here to give some more?" Su Fan said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Jian Wenxing only felt hot in his chest, as if he would spit out a mouthful of blood at any moment.

They came here on purpose to save people, but what happened?

The person was not rescued, but six elders who were in the fusion stage were included instead.

"you wanna die!"

Jian Wenxing yelled angrily, and twitched the formula in his hand frantically.

In the next moment, a gray light emerged from behind him, heading straight for Yixiantian.

In mid-air, the gray light slowly changed, and it turned into a wide bridge in the blink of an eye, wisps of gray mist remained, blocking the pull of the Weak Water River.

"boom--"

When the bridge landed, there was a tremor from both sides of the sky, and countless gravels fell one after another.

And on the bridge, there are strange bright green skeleton stone statues, from which the gray mist flows out, covering the entire bridge, and the bridge deck is made of countless dead bones, which is extremely cold.

Naihe Bridge? !

Su Fan was stunned when he saw the bridge, then shook his head again.

The Naihe Bridge is located on the Yellow Spring in Fengdu City, and it is used to extradite the souls of the dead. Except for the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, no one can move it at will.

I'm afraid this bridge is just an imitation fake.

"It's the Bridge to Rebirth! Third Grade Spirit Treasure to Rebirth Bridge!"

"I didn't expect Sect Master Jian to even bring out this third-grade Lingbao. It seems that they plan to force their way through the sky."

"Out of the Bridge of Rebirth, if there is no way, there is a way. I'm afraid that fellow Taoist on the opposite side will suffer."

Some monks who knew the bridge of death talked one after another, and some even wanted to take this opportunity to live a bright future.

Jian Wenxing said in a cold voice: "All elders and disciples of Jianxin Sect, let's pass the sky and kill people!"

Immediately, the elders and disciples of Jianxinzong moved in response to the sound, and all of them came towards the bridge of death. The gray mist immediately enveloped them, preventing the monks above the fusion stage from falling.

Su Fan looked at the third-grade Lingbao in front of him, and frowned slightly.

He didn't expect Jianxinzong to come out like this.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Hu Jinwan shouted: "Brother Fan, let's retreat first, if the other side comes over, I'm afraid we are not opponents!"

Material is important, but life is more important.

Su Fan turned his head and said, "If I snatch this spirit treasure, can I use it myself?"

"Don't be kidding, Wangshengqiao is the treasure of Jianxinzong, the third-rank Lingbao, Brother Fan, you want to grab it? Fist?"

Hu Jinwan yelled in a hurry, but he himself hurriedly sacrificed his flying boat and let Cao Qintian and the others go up first.

Su Fan glanced at his hands, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just because others can't do it doesn't mean he can't.

"Snapped!"

Immediately, Su Fan directly grabbed a corner of the bridge to life, and the strength in his arm increased dramatically.

"rise!"

Su Fan let out a loud roar, and the Xiangsheng Bridge actually began to shake slightly, and then he saw that the corner he was holding really got up.

On the Xiangsheng Bridge, the faces of the Jianxinzong people who had just walked in the middle changed drastically, and they looked towards Su Fan in horror.

what's the problem?

Why can someone shake Lingbao with bare hands? !

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, Jian Wenxing was also frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Kill him, don't let him take away the Bridge of Life!"

In the next moment, everyone on the Sword Heart Sect on the Bridge of Life Speeded up one after another, and the flying swords in their hands stabbed straight at Su Fan.

But Su Fan didn't react at all, and the strength of his hands increased a lot again.

"Today I'll let you know what Internet Red Bridge is!"

On Yixiantian's side, the Xiangsheng Bridge has already been picked up by Su Fan. As long as he throws it to the side, the entire Xiangsheng Bridge will fall down, and every member of the Sword Heart Sect will fall into the Weak River.

Su Fan laughed, raised his hand and shook the Xiangsheng Bridge.

On the Xiangsheng Bridge, everyone in the Sword Heart Sect hurriedly grabbed the skeleton statues on both sides, fearing that they would be thrown out by Su Fan.

The rest of the monks who watched the excitement had long been dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.

Jian Xinzong played himself to death completely.

I thought that the bridge of death would be fearless when used, but I didn't expect to be taken away by the opposite wave?

"Sovereign, hurry up and take back the bridge of death!"

An elder on the bridge yelled loudly, and was completely thrown out the next moment, falling towards the Weak Water River below.

At this moment, Su Fan dragged the entire Bridge of Death over, and the other side was completely suspended in the air. If the monks on the bridge wanted to come over, they could only come from Su Fan's side.

But Su Fan kept shaking here, they didn't dare to go over, as long as they let go, they would be thrown out and fall into the weak river.

Jian Wenxing was extremely sad and indignant, and hurriedly activated the formula to summon the spirit of the Xiangsheng Bridge, hoping to take back the Xiangsheng Bridge.

The gray skeletal artifact slowly emerged, two groups of dark green flames flickered in the eye sockets, and a trace of coldness came instantly.