After a few breaths, the disciples of all races all smelled the unique smell of the Earth Demon.

It was a strange smell of rot and burnt, which was disgusting.

"Gossip!"

Jianyi yelled, and all the disciples immediately found their respective positions. They stepped on the void, which coincided with the innate gossip. The three disciples with the highest cultivation level, Jianyi, Lou Yulan, and Mo Ziyan, were the triangles, and the rest were relatively weak. His disciples, like Zhou Yun, waited to be wrapped in the formation, urging vitality and assisting.

Meng Fan was also pulled by Zhou Yun.

In a short while, the deep purple smoke on the horizon in the distance filled the horizon, circling closer.

After that, the demons appeared in front of them.

Howlings, groans, chuckles from the throat filled both ears.

Every earth monster is not tall, that is, the size of a human child, but it runs and jumps fast, and every jump is more than ten feet. They are covered with scales, and in their mouths are small but sharp teeth with purple saliva.

About two hundred.

Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he immediately inferred that the power of each of these earth demons should not be underestimated!

The swift speed, sharp fangs, and the scales of the whole body surpassed the scales of the iron, which made the faces of the twenty-odd human disciples who had laid the gossip formations look terrified, extremely nervous, and some of them felt thirsty and dry.

These disciples are really reluctant to deal with more than two hundred earth demons.

In fact, apart from Jianyi, Lou Yulan, and Mo Ziyan's three disciples in the Heavenly Origin Realm, it is impossible for anyone else to stand up in front of these earth demons and break them at the touch of a touch.

Meng Fan suddenly saw a pink shadow among the demons. [Zero↑9△small↓say△net]

With his eyes fixed, he immediately distinguished that it was a Shura!

A Shura of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

He looks handsome, looks like a man, like a woman, and looks like a monster. He is wearing a pink robe and several golden rings on his hands. They are all pieces of magical artifacts. Their flesh and blood breath is still being built. on.

"Ghost Seven?" Meng Fan whispered.

"No." Jianyi didn't look back, staring at the approaching Earth Demon Legion with great vigilance, but only softly responded. In his heart, Meng Fan became more and more mysterious, always feeling that he was not an ordinary person. "Never saw this person, and never heard of it."

"Ghosts and gods are the only Asura sect in the five heavens of hell. All Asuras are logically in the ghosts and gods. This person is Asura, but he is not the ghost seven. It has nothing to do with the ghost seven. This land demon army , Obviously he is the leader, catch the thieves first and the king."

Meng Fan said a few words, the clouds were calm and calm, but in such a tense situation, few people really paid attention to his words.

Only Jianyi looked back: "What do you want to do?"

"kill."

Two words.

Meng Fan sat directly on the charred ground, in the center of the gossip array.

Jianyi took a deep look at him, but didn't dare to distract him, because the Earth Demon Army was already near!

The pungent smell is close at hand, stimulating people's spirits.

The disciples of all races held their breath at this moment.

Crash!

More than two hundred earth demons directly smashed into the gossip array listed by more than 20 human disciples, and the mountain was shaken suddenly. All disciples felt that their chests were boiling, like a fire burning, unable to suppress, they wanted to vomit blood. [Zero↑9△small↓say△net]

It can't last long!

At this moment.

Mo Ziyan, who was struggling in front, suddenly felt that his waist was empty, and his saber had been taken away. Before he could see who it was, a figure had sprang out of the gossip array, followed by a cold glow.

No one really saw what happened.

It's just that the turbulent Earth Demon Legion suddenly stagnated.

Then they scattered all at once.

Everyone felt a great sea and sky, and the true energy that was almost dissipated if they couldn't support it was saved. They stood in a daze and didn't know what was going on. They just looked around, but didn't dare to lift the gossip array.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhou Yun couldn't help but ask.

Jianyi, Lou Yulan, and Mo Ziyan stood motionless in front of everyone.

Jianyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the front.

Zhou Yun looked over.

After blinking, some of them couldn't understand what happened, and their mind was blank.

The other disciples all had this expression.

Fifteen feet away, "Zhang Xuyang" stood aside with Mo Ziyan's saber in his hand, lifted his clothes and wiped the blood on the saber, and looked at a person not far away with expressionless expression.

Wearing a pink robe, she looked like a male and female monk Shura.

Asura, the great master of the Heavenly Origin Realm, was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner, panting, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his face was distorted, staring at "Zhang Xuyang."

His legs and arms were all cut off, falling on the ground, still bouncing slightly, and even one hand was still crawling on the ground.

"Missed limbs are not dead, the secret technique of flesh and blood." Meng Fan said softly, raising his foot to smash the crawling palm directly, and immediately turned into fleshy mud. That Shura was wailing again, apparently separated from the broken limbs of his body, he Still feel.

"Who are you..." Shura said viciously: "The human races of ghosts and gods are all handymen and servants. Those few who have crossed the Tianyuan realm, I know, without you, who you are! At the peak of the Heavenly Origin Realm, who are you!"

"Who am I." Meng Fan smiled.

Where would anyone know who he is.

All he has to do now is to find the six ghosts and use his life in exchange for the methods of Jaiyandan and the seven ghosts and six gods to quickly improve his cultivation.

In the Dark League, the rebirth of the Monkey and Yuhan's cultivation bases are all rapid, of course, the reason is, of course, the means of the creator of Meng Fan, and then, it is the continuous resources of the Dark League.

But now Meng Fan has lost the means of the Creator and has no continuous resources. Even if it is him, he has to work hard to recover to the peak.

"Tell me, where is Ghost Seven." Meng Fan asked.

Pink Shura said grimly: "How do you know that I am from the Seventh Brother Ghost?"

"I guessed it before, now I'm sure. Let's talk about it, I said that I will spare you not to die." Meng Fan hung the saber over Shura's head: "If you don't tell me, I will let go, how simple and clear."

Although Pink Shura felt extremely painful at the moment because of the broken limbs, she still sneered when she saw this scene: "In front of the seventh brother, you are not a shit, just rely on you, do you want to kill the seventh brother? I know? In order to kill Six Brother Ghosts, Guishen Dao will definitely send the most elite disciples of the mountain. As for Seven Brothers, let you humans cannon fodder to deal with them. Going is nothing more than sending death to death. It can be regarded as making Seven Brothers some fun, I Just tell you, Brother Seventh Ghost, in the Bat Cave!"

"Okay." Meng Fan shook his palm, and the sword flew out, turning into a cold glow, firmly inserted back into Mo Ziyan's scabbard.

Mo Ziyan didn't react until the sharp sword was returned, with a blank expression on his face.

"Where is the Bat Cave?" Meng Fan asked.

Jianyi's gaze became more and more serious, and he looked straight at Meng Fan, and said after a moment of silence: "The Bat Cave Library is a huge cave in the Black Rock Wasteland. There are many demon bats in it. It is rumored that there are several bat monsters who have reached the Tianyuan level. Wang, so I got the name, I know the specific location."

"Then, let's go?" Meng Fan said.

Jian one by one was startled, and pointed at Pink Shura: "Are you really going to let him survive?"

Pink Shura was also a little surprised.

In this black rock wasteland, there is no law and order at all. Whoever is strong is the king. Meng Fan has already cut off his limbs. There are more than two hundred earth demons around him. He seems to have sensed something. He stayed around and did not dare to approach. Although he would kill him as long as he spoke, Pink Shura didn't believe it at all.

At this moment, Meng Fan's actions really wanted to let go of his intentions.

"What if you can't kill a child without arms and legs? I have limited time. It's justified to get to the Bat Cave as soon as possible."

Meng Fan said, directly into the air.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the turmoil in their hearts was difficult to calm down. Many things were still incomprehensible and could not be believed.

Zhou Yun stood still ignorantly, unable to say a word for a long time.

It wasn't until Jianyi, Mo Ziyan, and Lou Yulan started walking that she recovered.