Uncle is so fierce

"Jian Wenxing, why did you summon me out!"

The gray skeleton stared at Jian Wenxing, the dark green flames kept flickering, and a trace of anger hit him head-on.

Hearing this, Jian Wenxing hurriedly said: "Sorry for bothering you, there is a problem with the bridge of death, please call it back quickly!"

Ok?

The gray skull turned around and saw Su Fan swinging over there holding the bridge of death.

With just one glance, the dark green flames in his eyes trembled violently.

This is his body, which weighs a full [-] jin. It is impossible for a monk to pick it up with bare hands. Why is it still regarded as a joke?

This monk is in physical training? !

The gray skull immediately discovered Su Fan's situation, and the dark green flames burst into flames.

This physical training seems to have reached an extreme level, and the weight of [-] catties is no longer a fear for him.

But how could Jianxinzong provoke such an existence?

"stop!"

The gray skeleton roared angrily, and rushed directly in front of Su Fan, looking down at Su Fan from a high position.

Su Fan glanced at the gray skeleton, and snorted coldly, "Stop it if you tell me to? I've taken a fancy to this spirit treasure, and it will be mine from now on!"

After that, he used the bridge of death as a weapon, and slammed it towards the gray skeleton.

All the members of the Sword Heart Sect on the bridge had a frenzied expression, clutching the stone statues around them tightly, for fear that they would fall.

Those who were unlucky were even thrown out and sucked away by the Weak Water River.

Gray Skull: ? ? ?

are you crazy?Hit me with my body?

The Bridge of Rebirth passed through the body of the gray skeleton and did not cause any harm.

But at this moment, Su Fan had already regarded the Wangsheng Bridge as his weapon, and started to swing it indiscriminately. The monks on it were even more miserable.

"fall!"

The gray skeleton snorted coldly, and a series of gray breaths suppressed the bridge of death.

"boom--"

The bridge of death fell on a line of sky again, and the huge impact kicked up a large cloud of dust, and the edge of the cliff on the other side was covered with cracks, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

"Junior, don't force me to take action!"

The gray skull threatened and hovered on the bridge of death, staring at Su Fan with dark green flaming eyes.

"Threat me?" Su Fan let go of his hand holding the Xiangsheng Bridge, and said with a light smile, "I hate being threatened the most. Today, I have to order the Xiangsheng Bridge!"

After saying that, he stood beside the bridge of death and slowly raised his fists.

What is this going to do?

Bombarding the third-grade Lingbao with bare hands?

Gray Skeleton sneered and said, "An untrained physique wants to fight my body with bare hands? Wishful thinking!"

"Oh!"

Su Fan ignored him, and directly punched him down so hard that the entire Xiangsheng Bridge trembled.

And the gray skull also shuddered fiercely, and the flames in the dark green eyes suddenly became much smaller.

In front of the bridge of death, Su Fan had already punched a fist, and there were dense cracks all around, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

At this moment, the gray skull panicked.

This body repairer in front of me can really fight Lingbao with bare hands!

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With three punches in a row, the Xiangsheng Bridge is already full of cracks, and even your stone statues on both sides have been implicated.

The gray skeleton figure shook suddenly and became dimmed.

"Stop it, junior!" The gray skeleton roared angrily.

But only Su Fan's fist greeted him.

"Oh!"

This punch completely injured the foundation of the Xiangsheng Bridge. A three-foot-long crack appeared on the entire Xiangsheng Bridge, and the bridge head became even more disintegrated.

Su Fan shook his fist and said with a light smile, "Tell me, is the Bridge to Life mine?"

The Gray Skull didn't dare to continue provoking. If Su Fan continued to fight, then his weapon spirit would definitely be killed immediately.

He has practiced for thousands of years, and no one has ever threatened him like this. He didn't expect that he would bow his head when he was beaten today.

"Yes, the Bridge of Rebirth will be yours from now on, so stop!" the gray skeleton hurriedly said.

Su Fan nodded and smiled, "Just say no."

After saying that, he picked up the Xiangsheng Bridge again, dragged it directly to their side, and threw it aside, ignoring it.

This third-grade Lingbao will be his in the future.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wenxing was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

They came here on purpose to save people, but they failed to save them, and instead took in a third-grade Lingbao, which was the last trump card of their Sword Heart Sect.

For so many years, he has not been qualified to be recognized, but he didn't expect to be counseled after being beaten up now?

If he had known it was so easy, what would he have wasted all these thousand years?

"How dare you!"

Jian Wenxing said angrily: "The bridge of death is the treasure of my Jianxinzong's Zhenzong. If you dare to take it away, my Jianxinzong will never die with you."

"It's immortal now. You guys don't have the sincerity to exchange it. Why should I listen to you?" Su Fan looked at him innocently.

You can't stop talking good things, and you have to wait until you make a big mess before you regret it.

Sorry for being late!

The gray skull returned to the bridge of death, and the bridge of death began to change, and finally turned into the size of a palm.

Su Fan held it in his hand and looked at it, then threw the Wangsheng Bridge into his Qiankun Ring with a smile on his face.

It is still very comfortable to use this thing to hit people in the future.

"Let's exchange, give us the bridge of death, and we will return the materials you asked for in even numbers!" Jian Wenxing said with a livid face.

Now it can be said that they have lost their soldiers because they betrayed their wife, and their Sword Heart Sect is afraid that they will become a joke of other sects in the future.

Su Fan shook his head and said, "The materials are for replacing people, and the Bridge of Rebirth is my trophy. You are only eligible to exchange people in the sect!"

Just kidding, he had worked so hard to get the Bridge to Life, how could he give it to them?

Now he doesn't have a spiritual treasure on him, and he can use the bridge of death, so it can be used as a weapon.

"Fellow!"

Jian Wenxing gritted his teeth and said, "You really don't intend to return it?"

"Materials are replaced, there is no way to go to the Bridge of Life!" Su Fan said with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Jian Wenxing turned around suddenly, knelt down facing Yun Fan behind him, and knocked his forehead heavily on the ground.

"Junior Jian Wenxing, I implore the elders on the stage to take action, kill this official, and take back the bridge of death!"

"I implore the Supreme Elder to act!"

All the elders and disciples around also knelt down one after another.

When Su Fan saw this scene, he also became curious. Did the young one become old?

At this time, a storm rose up in the entire sky, and a lot of murderous aura swept over the surroundings. The dark clouds came in a blink of an eye, covering the sky and covering the sun!

A terrifying coercion swept out, and the monks on both sides of the sky felt their bodies sinking, and they subconsciously wanted to kneel down.

Some of the stronger ones endured even more hardships, even though their legs trembled, they still gritted their teeth and insisted not to kneel.

Everyone turned their heads, the gale gathered and turned into a deep hollow, and the aura turned into a wind blade at this moment, sweeping around.

The next moment, a white-haired old man in sackcloth slowly walked out of the hole. There was a hideous wound on his face, and a glimmer of light flashed through his cloudy eyes, staring at Su Fan on the opposite bank.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every time a step falls, there will be footsteps resounding through the sky in midair, as if a fairy is walking.

Seeing the appearance of the old man in sackcloth, the disciples of Jianxinzong became excited, and Jian Wenxing was even more delighted.

This is their sword heart sect's biggest trump card, the Supreme Elder Yuan Wangye, the supreme power of Dongxu Realm!

"Please ask the Supreme Elder to take action and kill this person!"

Jian Wenxing hurriedly stood up, pointed to Su Fan who was opposite him and said.

Yuan Wangye remained silent, the wind lingered around his body, and there were countless fierce sword qi flying in it.

This special effect, at first glance, is the appearance of a big boss.

Su Fan looked envious, wondering if he would make such a big noise when he showed up in the future?

Forget it, if you are recognized by an acquaintance, you will be in constant trouble.

Standing behind Su Fan, Ku Jue said in a low voice: "Senior, this is Yuan Wangye, the elder on the stage of Sword Heart Sect. He guarded the Demon God's Tomb 2000 years ago. I hope senior can show mercy."

Obviously, in his eyes, Su Fan is better than Yuan Wangye, at least he knows Su Fan's strength.

Have guarded the tomb of the demon god?

Su Fan also hesitated, if this is the case, then he cannot be seriously injured.

He stared at Yuan Wangye, who was unleashing a terrifying aura in mid-air, thinking how much strength he would have to use so as not to seriously injure him.

Jian Wenxing looked at his own Supreme Elder with full confidence, and said, "Monster, when you see my Supreme Elder of Sword Heart Sect, hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy!"

He might have nothing to do with Su Fan, but his family's Supreme Elder is absolutely fine.

With him around, not to mention saving people and taking back the Lingbao, even pushing Su Fan's sect would be fine.

"Today, the elder Zong Taishang personally took action, you monster must be punished!"

As soon as Jian Wenxing finished speaking, Yuan Wangye interrupted him coldly.

"shut up!"

Although Yuan Wangye can only look at people with one eye, his strength should not be underestimated. The realm of emptiness is enough to make everyone present bow their heads.

"Don't blame the elders, the juniors are also anxious. This monster has captured many disciples of our sect, and even conspired to take away the third-grade spiritual treasure of our sect, the Bridge to Rebirth!" Jian Wenxing thought he had talked too much, so he immediately explained.

But Yuan Wangye slapped Jian Wenxing to the ground anyway, and the surrounding elders and disciples all looked surprised.

The people from the other sects around didn't understand either, they stared at Yuan Wangye in mid-air suspiciously.

"What does the Supreme Elder mean? Even if the suzerain is at fault, he shouldn't have acted at this time." An elder asked doubtfully.

Yuan Wangye snorted coldly, then floated down, and said angrily, "I'm trying to make him remember better, so as not to cause trouble for our Sword Heart Sect in the future!"

Can't afford trouble?

Could it be that the cultivator on the opposite side is even afraid of Yuan Wangye in the Void Realm?

"Junior Jianxinzong Yuan Wangye, I have met Lord Banished Immortal!"

Suddenly, Yuan Wangye bowed respectfully to Su Fan. Although he didn't kneel down to salute, the gesture of bowing and bowing said everything.

Crowd:! ! !

Immortal? !

What is this called?

Is there anyone in the comprehension world today who can deserve the title of Banished Immortal?

Su Fan glanced at Yuan Wangye, frowned and asked, "You know me?"

Not everyone knows the title of Banished Immortal, at least in today's comprehension world, very few people know it.