Big man

Xiao Fan is quite confident about the illusion formation of Tianmiao Palace.

Although with his and Fairy Tianmiao's cultivation base, there is no need to be afraid of a patrol team led by a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but now that they are deep in the hinterland of the Xirong Sect, it is better not to cause trouble.Master Hunyuan was more than ten miles behind them, and with his powerful spiritual power, he should have noticed something was wrong at the first time and concealed it in time.

If this is really a patrol team, it means that the Xirong Cult is really gathering an army, and the main altar is in the great temple not far in front.

However, to Xiao Fan's surprise, the originally extremely effective magic array of Tianmiao Palace seemed to have lost its effect this time.

Skybird Patrol, heading straight for their hiding place.

Xiao Fan was surprised to find that the demon birds that these military witches rode were not living creatures, but golems with heads.

A blood golem made from the sacrifice of a living celestial bird!

Although after being refined into a blood golem, it will lose a lot of the inherent magical powers of the heavenly bird, but fortunately, it is very obedient, easy to control, and not afraid of death, and its combat effectiveness is even stronger.

Since the Xirong Sect is the most authentic Wuling inheritance, if they don't refine golems, who will forge golems?

In an instant, more than ten celestial birds formed a circle above Xiao Fan and Fairy Tianmiao's phantom formation. The leader, the middle-stage Nascent Soul warrior and witch, was ugly in appearance, with three short beards under his jaw, standing on top of the celestial birds, his gaze Looking down piercingly, he said loudly: "Two fellow Taoists, please show up, there is no need to hide."

The warriors and witches standing on the other heavenly birds showed their magic weapons one after another, paying attention to their guard.

Judging from their uniform movements, they are indeed well-trained.Ordinary sects of comprehension do not use the model of the army to train their disciples.It can only be said that they are indeed patrols belonging to a certain army.

The ranks of these soldiers and witches are not low, except for the old man who leads the team.There is also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, who seems to be this person's deputy.The other dozen or so people were all in the late stage of Jindan, and the magic weapons in their hands were strangely shaped, with a clear aura of witch spirit.It is quite similar to the batch of magical treasures and artifacts that Xiao Fan once obtained in the Pyramid under the Sea of ​​Mobei.

A Nascent Soul mid-stage monk.A monk at the early stage of Yuanying, more than ten disciples of the late stage of Jindan, plus more than ten heavenly birds and golems equivalent to the Jindan stage, the strength of this patrol team is extremely strong, even comparable to the middle sects of Jinzhou City .A sect like Yatianmen doesn't even have a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, so it's really a battle.I'm afraid it's not the opponent of this patrol.

The number one demon sect in the Seven Nights Realm is so powerful that it really deserves its reputation.

Fairy Tianmiao frowned slightly.

It is unreasonable that the phantom array she set up would be seen through by a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

It seems that these martial arts are practiced by witches.If it is really different, it needs special care.

But now that someone had seen through it, Fairy Tianmiao shook her sleeves and put away all the flags and disks.The figures of the two were revealed.

As soon as they sensed the powerful aura on them, the expressions of Rong Wu who surrounded them became more tense in an instant.

The ugly old man's eyes swept back and forth.Then he settled on Xiao Fan, with a smirk on his face, and said: "If Bao is not mistaken, fellow Taoist should be a cultivator of the orthodox sect, right? Disguised as a cultivator of the demonic sect. Go deep We Xirong Prairie, but we don't know what to do?"

Xiao Fan smiled, and said: "Bao Daoyou's powerful spiritual power can actually see through my disguise technique, it's really amazing."

Xiao Fan's words were completely sincere.

With the purity of the devil energy contained in the three devil wolf demon cores, it is enough to cover up his aura of righteousness, and the disguise technique of Tianmiao Palace is even more miraculous. It is indeed a bit of a ghost to be seen through by this old witch.

The old man Rong Wu smiled and said: "Friend Daoist is absurd, Bao dare not take credit for it, it is all thanks to the blood golem under Bao's feet. Fellow Daoist is a monk of the righteous way, and he must have a good understanding of the art of Rong Wu taught by us in Xirong. , I don’t know much, so Bao won’t explain much, hehe…”

"I don't know the surnames of the two fellow Taoists, but what's the plan for Yi Rong to go deep into the hinterland of our Xirong Sect?"

This is already quite rude.

In the Seven Nights Realm, the two ways of righteousness and magic do not deal with each other at all, and they have been fighting each other all year round.There are very few orthodox monks in the Xirong Prairie, especially at this critical moment when the interface war started, the orthodox monks disguised themselves as demonic monks and went deep into the hinterland of the Xirong Cult.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "If I tell Fellow Daoist Bao that we are just passing by, will Fellow Daoist Bao believe it?"

The ugly Rong Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it? But just to be on the safe side, I would like to invite two fellow Taoists and Bao to return to the main altar. As long as it is found out that the two fellow Taoists are indeed just passing by, our Xirong sect I also don’t want to offend a good friend of the orthodox sect.”

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Bao doesn't intend to be kind?"

Xiao Fan still had a smile on his face, and asked lightly.

"Since Bao has seen through Xingzang, do the two fellow Taoists still have a choice? You know, this place is in the hinterland of my teaching. Even if the two of you have the power to reach heaven and earth, you can't escape from the Xirong Prairie. Go. I think it's better for the two of you to cooperate obediently and save some face for yourself."

The ugly Rong Wu sneered, stroked his short beard lightly, with an air of aloofness and control over everything.

Xiao Fan nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Bao's words are not bad at all. It's just that fellow daoist has never thought about it. Even if we can't escape this prairie, it will be a matter of the future. Don't fellow daoist Are you thinking about your own life?"

"what?"

The ugly Rong Wu was startled at first, then sneered again and again.

"Don't you still dare to do it?"

"Is it really impatient to live?"

Immediately afterwards, the ugly Rong Wu's eyes flashed, and he lost Xiao Fan's trace. At the same time, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly burst out from Tianmiao Fairy, breaking through the peak of the Nascent Soul in an instant, reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul. in the latter realm.

"Great monk..."

The ugly Rong Wu was taken aback.

Although he also guessed that these two foreign monks might be hiding some strength, he never expected that there was a big monk among them, which was really a big deal.

Fairy Tianmiao looked at him with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

"Everyone be careful..."

The ugly Rong Wu hurriedly shouted.

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Fan's figure appeared after a wave of ripples around him distorted, and the two sides became very close at hand.

"Dragon Elephant Heavy Hand!"

Xiao Fan let out a low cry, and punched out.

All of a sudden, the ugly Rong Wu turned pale with fright. He never expected that this foreign monk, who was at the root of their Xirong Cult, didn't have the slightest scruples.The elder of Rong Wu is the refining of golems, and the attack of spirit and soul.When it comes to close combat, it is really not a strong point.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help himself to choose.

However, this person is a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator after all. Seeing the danger approaching, he refuses to stand still. It is too late to sacrifice the magic weapon at this moment, so he has no choice but to crazily throw all his magic power at the blood demon at his feet Inject into the couple.

This kind of blood golem refined from heavenly birds is only ordinary in other abilities. It is best at flying at extraordinary speed and agility in advancing and retreating. At this critical moment, Rong Wu wants to use the agility of the golem to avoid a robbery.

With the infusion of a large amount of true essence and mana, the originally blue-gray sky bird golem suddenly turned red like blood, as if blood was about to drip down, and flew to the side with a flap of its wings.

However, no matter how agile the puppet's movements were, it was still a beat slow.

With a sound of "huh", Xiao Fan's iron fist has already come close to him.

A strong and suffocating breath came towards him, almost overwhelming the ugly Rong Wu instantly.

At this moment, Rong Wu's face changed suddenly, and his ugly face was full of fear.

Never imagined that this young orthodox monk could erupt with such great power when fighting in close quarters.But at this moment, it was really too late for him to make any other reactions, so in a panic, he had no choice but to face Xiao Fan's iron fist and greet it with all his strength.

"Boom", a loud noise.

In the end, there was no suspense. The ugly warrior witch in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the celestial bird puppet under his feet were sent flying by Xiao Fan's punch. They flew more than ten feet before spinning and falling downward. .While the person was still in mid-air, Rong Wu opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.And the celestial bird and golem under his feet was even more unbearable. It was directly blasted into a blurred mass of flesh and blood by the huge force of the dragon elephant's heavy hand.It's just a ninth-level heavenly bird equivalent to the late stage of Jindan, even if it is refined into a golem, it has no resistance at all in the face of the huge power of the dragon and elephant's heavy hand.

The ugly Rong Wu hadn't stabilized his body in the air, Xiao Fan swayed, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of him like a shadow.

Fighting against the descendant of Wu Ling, close combat is naturally the best method, since he succeeded in one blow, how can Xiao Fan slow him down?

"not good……"

Seeing that Xiao Fan's second punch had struck again, the ugly Rong Wu yelled, and his face instantly turned pale.

This time, he was even more powerless to parry.

There was another "boom", and Rong Wu's not tyrannical body was immediately blasted into a cloud of blood mist, with blood and flesh splattered everywhere.Poor Rong Wu, who already had a mid-Yuanying cultivation base, was caught off guard, and received two punches from Xiao Fan. He couldn't even use a single bit of his abilities, and his flesh and blood were already shattered.

"Whoosh-"

More than ten streaks of bright red blood mist suddenly shot out from Rong Wu's shattered corpse. In each cloud of blood mist, there was a pitch-black Nascent Soul several inches high, which looked the same. After rushing out of the body, he cast the teleportation technique and shot away in all directions.

Xiao Fan scanned through his spiritual thoughts in a hurry, and found that the aura of each Nascent Soul was exactly the same, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was false, and it was even possible that they were all real.

This Rongwu of the Xirong Cult can split his own Nascent Soul in an instant, greatly increasing the chance of escape.

Even though Xiao Fan was extremely experienced in combat, he was a little caught off guard. He hurriedly mobilized the thunder and lightning to attack, but he could only kill three or four Nascent Souls among them, and the remaining five or six Nascent Souls took the opportunity to escape far away. , it is difficult to catch up again.

It's also a good way to save your life at the last minute. (to be continued~^~)