Uncle is so fierce

Li Changqing also fell silent, not knowing how to answer Su Fan's words.

He has confidence in his new palace lord, but he is also aware of Su Fan's strength. Su Fan didn't have a pattern 3000 years ago!

This strength is probably stronger now than it was 3000 years ago, and there is really no one in the entire comprehension world who is his opponent.

Su Fan, the exiled immortal, suppressed a monk of an era.

Now just seeing him, I was overwhelmed by the aura that was attacking me head-on, it was indeed terrifying.

"Senior, are you going to fight us because of those ants?" Li Changqing said coldly.

Su Fan's appearance obviously put him under pressure.

He never expected that Su Fan would be in the Tomb of the Demon God, and they would run into him. If there was a fight, the entire Tomb of the Demon God would be destroyed several floors.

Su Fan chuckled and said, "If I go to Zhongzhou, you Wushen Dao Palace will kill me. In the same way, Haotianzong has the final say here in Beihuang. If you come to Beihuang, so will I, Haotianzong." There will be a killer."

Haotian Sect!

The Wannian sect, like Wushen Dao Palace, can even be said to be the most mysterious among all the Wannian sects.

No one has ever found the location of the Clear Sky School. Except for Su Fan, who is alive and immortal, the most disturbing thing in the entire cultivation world is the Clear Sky School.

This time they came without Shendao Palace, I'm afraid it will not be easy to leave.

"Dean, this guy is only on the eleventh level of Qi refining, I'm afraid he's not the Banished Immortal Su Fan?" A young man behind Li Changqing said slowly.

Behind Li Changqing, there are a total of three young men with haughty expressions, and the aura of the whole body fit period can be seen at a glance.

And their clothes are different from others, black cannons on a white background is the symbol of Wushin Dao Palace, but Daozi's clothes are only white.

This is also the reason why Hu Jinwan recognized it at a glance, after all, it was too obvious.

This guy seemed to wish that others would not know the identity of their Daozi.

Li Changqing glared at the young man, and snorted coldly: "I have met him once, do you think I will admit my mistake?"

"But it's been more than 3000 years. Why is he just a young man? Even the art of retaining the face doesn't have such an effect?" the young man continued.

"Otherwise, how do you think the title 'Ban Xian' came from?"

Li Changqing said in a deep voice: "According to rumors, Su Fan has lived for more than 3000 years. I heard from the Second Palace Master and the others that one of the first generation disciples of the Haotian School was named Su Fan. him."

How long has it been since the first generation of disciples?

1 years!

How could someone in the entire comprehension world live for 1 years?

Even a cultivator in the Transcendence Tribulation Period cannot live for such a long time!

Su Fan stood in front of the cave, as if he was blocking the way, and his aura was so overwhelming that the people in the non-shen dao palace couldn't breathe.

One husband is in charge, and ten thousand people are not open!

When so.

Li Changqing glanced at Su Fan, thinking about the situation outside.

This time they did not come to Shendao Palace not only for the Demon God Tomb, but also for a person from the Northern Wilderness.

They couldn't find Haotianzong, but there was still a chance to find someone.

The inheritor of the Stealing Words Sutra showed up, and two of the disciples he was looking for died, and even his soul was destroyed.

The entire Wushen Dao Palace thought it was Hu Jinwan who did it. After all, something happened to these two disciples when they were looking for Hu Jinwan.

This time when they came out, apart from the people led by Li Changqing, there was also a group of people looking for it from various forces outside. Compared with the things in the Demon God's Tomb, they were more concerned about Hu Jinwan's whereabouts.

Now that Su Fan was blocking here, it was impossible for them to get the things in the Demon God's Tomb. They only hoped that people outside could find Hu Jinwan.

"Senior, we may not have seen each other for a long time, I wonder if you can do me a favor and have a chat with me?"

What Li Changqing had to do was to hold back Su Fan, at least not let Su Fan go out so early, otherwise it would be difficult for people outside to find Hu Jinwan.

If Su Fan went out one step later, the chances of outsiders finding Hu Jinwan would be higher.

Su Fan didn't know what they were thinking, what he had to do now was to hold the other party back, at least until everyone in the cave recovered, otherwise he would really make a move, and it would be troublesome if someone took the opportunity to touch it.

"What do you want to talk about?" Su Fan asked.

Hearing this, Li Changqing was overjoyed, knowing that his plan had succeeded.

As long as Su Fan was held back, they would be one step closer to finding Hu Jinwan.

"Senior came here for the tenth floor, right?" Li Changqing said slowly, "I'm ashamed to say that we also came here for that item. I don't know if senior got it or not?"

Su Fan went to the tenth floor of the Demon God's Tomb, and there was a long spear without a point inside. His own spear intent swept all around, and the monks could only stay away.

This gun is definitely not available in the cultivation world, at least his previous owner was not from the cultivation world.

At that time, there were a few monks at the top of the tribulation who entered the tenth floor with him. One of them wanted to take this gun, but he was wiped out on the spot just by getting close to it, and his spirit was even shattered by the gun intent. .

The cultivator at the peak of crossing the tribulation can't get close, I'm afraid his master is an immortal.

The appearance of this demon tomb was very strange. When Su Fan knew about this place, he heard it from Li Haotian. At that time, he was still at the first level of Qi training.

In other words, the Demon God Tomb has existed longer than he thought.

During this period, it is not a big deal for immortals to return to the cultivation world. After all, many immortals have returned, but they were forced to leave after only a moment.

"Is that the gun you're talking about? It seems that some of you have also entered the tenth floor." Su Fan slightly narrowed his eyes.

It is not easy for anyone to enter the tenth floor, but he did not expect that people from Wushen Dao Palace have also entered.

Hearing Su Fan talk about the tenth floor, Li Changqing hurriedly asked, "Did senior get that gun?"

"I'm not interested in that."

Su Fan said slowly: "Compared with these magic weapons and spirit treasures, I trust my fists more!"

As soon as the words fell, a sound transmission came out from the cave.

"Brother Fan, the people from the Promise Sect and the Huan Miao Dynasty are here, and the rest of them have almost recovered. Do you want to come here now?"

It was Hu Jinwan's words, obviously Hu Jinwan didn't want to hide.

Anyway, sooner or later, you will have to face Wu Shen Dao Palace, so it is better to kill a few more now, and it will not be a loss if you are caught later.

Su Fan also said via voice transmission: "Come out."

Immediately, Su Fan took out the Bridge of Rebirth from the Qiankun Ring, and in just a split second, the temperature of the entire second floor dropped suddenly, and a cold aura rushed towards his face.

Seeing Su Fan take out the Lingbao, Li Changqing frowned and said, "Senior, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see it?"

Su Fan shrugged and said, "Then I'll let you take a good look."

In his hands, the bridge of death suddenly became bigger, like a big tree reaching up to the sky.

"Naihe Bridge?!" Li Changqing exclaimed.

But Su Fan laughed and said, "If this was Naihe Bridge, all of you would be dead, but it's just right to use it now. After all, with so many of you, it would be troublesome if one or two spirits escaped."

After that, he slammed down hard.

The disciples of the Wushen Dao Palace on the left were full of horror, and hurriedly withdrew around.

But their speed was still a step slower, or Su Fan swung faster. In his hands, the bridge of death seemed to have no weight at all.

"boom--"

A dull sound came from all around, and the entire ground on the second floor began to shake.

And the disciples of the Wushen Dao Palace who were smashed under the bridge of death were turned into blood mud, and even their souls were absorbed by the stone pillars on the bridge of death.

"Hahaha, these souls are vicious enough, they are a great tonic for me, get me more!"

Feeling that his spirit has become stronger, the tool inspiration of Xiangshengqiao was also very happy, and hurriedly started to shout.

Su Fan also smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'll let you eat enough today!"

Immediately, he hugged the corner of the bridge of death, and then ruthlessly swept forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Those disciples didn't have a chance to react, but almost all those who were hit by the bridge of death were seriously injured and vomited blood, and some even turned into blood mist directly.

Seeing this, Li Changqing called Su Fan crazy, and scolded: "Su Fan, you lunatic, aren't you really afraid of revenge from my Wushen Dao Palace?"

"afraid?"

Su Fan chuckled and said, "One heart, one white, meaning nothing to worry about, so I'm afraid I don't know the word."

At this time, a lot of people rushed out of the cave, and when they saw Su Fan smashing people with a bridge that covered the sky and the sun, they were also stunned in shock.

Hu Jinwan shouted: "Don't be dazed, kill these grandchildren!"

This sound completely aroused everyone's anger, and almost three or five people gathered together and rushed up, and the target was only one person.

Before, they were a group of weak people, but now it is different.

With Su Fan at the front, as well as Huan Miao Xianchao and Wuji Sect, they are the one with confidence.

"You are courting death!"

A Daoist shouted angrily, and sword shadows flew around him, and godless figures scattered in all directions.

Hu Jinwan took out a black bastard, which also looked extraordinary, and whispered to Jing Wenxin: "Jing Wenxin, we took Erha to make those three white clothes?"

Glancing at the three Taoists over there, Jing Wenxin's face turned dark.

The three Taoists are all at the stage of integration, so what's the use of adding a white candle to the two of them at the out-of-body stage?

"Go by yourself, I don't want to die."

Jing Wen said in his heart, and took Erha directly to the other side.

Although he is honest, it doesn't mean he is a fool.

The two out-of-body periods are troublesome to find the fit period. Isn't it clear that they are going to give away their heads?

Hu Jinwan hesitated for a while, but finally gave up the plan to use the hole cards. He had a lot of hole cards in his hand, and if he used them all, he might kill the three Daozi.

Su Fan seemed to be in the land of no one, waving the bridge of death in his hand heartily among the crowd.

No one at the Wushen Dao Palace dared to come up to stop it. The Bridge to Life is a third-grade spiritual treasure. If it is hit, it will be seriously injured if it is not dead.

Su Fan looked at the people in Wushen Dao Palace who were hiding around, and became anxious.

If this continues to drag on, I'm afraid they will probably leave here.

"Jing Wenxin, set up restrictions at the entrance!" Su Fan shouted, "Don't let them all take the opportunity to leave, or it will be even more troublesome."

Hearing Su Fan's arrangement, Jing Wenxin hurriedly left with Erha in his arms, and Hu Jinwan even followed and protected him.