Volume Four Chapter 740 Hiding Ten Thousand Army
Swish swish!
One after another black shadows flashed, and about 60 masters of virtual transformation surrounded the crowd. There is a chance of escape.
Unconsciously, Han Qianying and the other women looked at the familiar faces around them, their expressions a little dignified. These are all worshiped by the elders of the sect, with extremely high strength. If they are fighting alone, maybe each of them is Zhuo Fan's opponent, but if they are in a crowd.
The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, and the tigers are also afraid of wolves. It is probably difficult for Zhuo Fan to escape.
For a time, all the girls looked at Zhuo Fan with worried expressions. Only Zhuo Fan, Kui Lang, and Dan'er who understood all the plans, didn't care at all, and their faces were calm.
Especially Dan'er, who even looked at the elders with disdain, snorted softly from time to time, and rolled his eyes.
more than people? We'll call for help in a while and scare you to death!
"Zhuofan, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"
Seeing the arrival of the helper, Xuan Shaoyu struggled with his severely injured body, staggered to his feet, looked at Zhuo Fan and laughed wildly: "Hahaha...Aren't you very strong, now that you are in Laozi's territory, no matter how strong you are Fuck! Come on, kill him for me!"
When Xuan Shaoyu's order was issued, these elders moved slightly and were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Sect Master Xuan with a wave of his hand. Xuan Shaoyu was puzzled and looked at him strangely.
Without looking at his impulsive son, Sect Master Xuan just looked at Zhuo Fan coldly and said lightly: "Zhuo Fan, as long as you hand over the two thousand Holy Spirit Stones, I will let you go safely!"
"Father, this..." His brows trembled, Xuan Shaoyu hurriedly called out, but was repelled by Sect Master Xuan with another wave of his hand.
An evil arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan looked at Sect Master Xuan noncommittally and said: "Sect Master Xuan, do you think I look like a three-year-old child? Don't say that you have long been willing to kill me and then be happy, just If such a vile thing spreads out from a disciple who robbed the Holy Spirit Mine, the name of the Xuantian Sect would be Yangxi Prefecture. Would you let this kind of embarrassing thing happen? It’s still black and black, I’m not a fool, please don’t take me for a fool, you will believe your evil!”
"Zhuofan, your biggest problem is that you are too shrewd. It would be great if you could die in a confused way, why would you know so much!"
The brows trembled slightly, and Sect Master Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Since you have already guessed everything, then I will not talk nonsense. The big deal is to search your body at that time."
"Oh, so are you sure you can find it?"
"Hehehe...Even if you can't find it, there's nothing you can do. In short, for a shrewd person like you, this old man will never let you live any longer!" With a chuckle, Sect Master Xuan suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted out. Voice: "Come on together, take down this kid, life or death!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone shouted, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, all kinds of spirits rushed in, and instantly surrounded Zhuo Fan's powerful red dragon king.
That strong murderous aura made even the Vigorous Scarlet Dragon King of the Heavenly Dragon Soul unable to help shaking his body, giving birth to a sense of dread.
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan quickly waved his hand and said, "Sect Master Xuan, the dignified Xuan Tianzong actually bullies the less with more, if this spreads out..."
"You are wrong, dead people have no chance to spread rumors!"
An evil arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Sect Master Xuan said with a sly smile: "Soon, there will be such a news in Xizhou. The first genius disciple of Xizhou, Zhuo Fan, is arrogant and arrogant, intruding on the female disciples of Xuan Tianzong and putting them away. He killed him and made a riot in the Xuantian Sect. The elders of the Xuantian Sect came forward and had to be suppressed, but his demonic nature was too strong and he resisted to the end, so he had no choice but to kill him. Even if Xie Wuyue wanted to pursue it, he would not have the qualifications! "
Unknowingly, everyone froze when they heard this. The Sect Master Xuan was determined to kill them all, and he even thought of a pretext.
Looking at the elders who are getting closer, everyone's expressions are extremely solemn, and even Han Qianying and other women have naked desire to die.
Only Zhuo Fan, the corner of his mouth curled up, he didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely: "It is indeed a good idea, but what about another way of saying it? He used a trick to deceive the sect, because he coveted the 2,000 Holy Spirit Stones, wanted to kill people and grab the treasure, but was rescued by the elders of the same sect, fought bloody battles, and finally made a bloody way!"
As soon as the voice fell, the ring in Zhuo Fan's hand flickered, and more than 50 elders of Moce Zong appeared to worship, and the spirits came out.
Then, at a touch, the elders of the Moce Sect came to Zhuo Fan, all with gloomy faces, and looked at the people around them with a look of alertness. And the elders of Xuan Tianzong, their eyes narrowed, they looked at the sudden increase of more than fifty people below with a look of surprise, and they suddenly felt a sense of fear in their hearts!
"Why... It turns out that there are still people hidden in this kid's ring?" His pupils couldn't help shaking, and Xuan Shaoyu couldn't help but be shocked and cried out.
Glancing at him lightly, Sect Master Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said with relief: "How many people can be hidden in his storage ring, more than fifty should be the limit, calm down!"
Then, Sect Master Xuan looked at Zhuo Fan again and sneered: "Your statement is not bad, but unfortunately, it is impossible to achieve. You know, this is Xuan Tian Sect, and how many people this Sect needs can't get enough energy. The Jedi is coming, but you can bring these fifty people at most, but you only bring fifty more corpses, what's the point?"
Saying that, Sect Master Xuan took a deep breath,
He shouted again: "Inner sect elders worship, come here to wait for orders!"
The thick voice spreads thousands of miles and stretches endlessly.
Hearing this call, but hearing the sound of smashing the air one after another, the surrounding Xuan Tianzong elders flew over one by one, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them.
"Zhuofan, today you and the people you brought will be buried here!" A sinister arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Sect Master Xuan snorted, showing arrogance, as if he already had the chance to win.
Seeing this, Xuan Shaoyu also showed a sly smile, and his eyes were red with excitement!
However, in the face of the three-layer and three-layer encirclement in the Xuantian Sect, Zhuo Fan and the elders of the Moce Sect who suddenly popped out were not at all surprised.
Because they have already predicted everything!
Unconsciously looking up to the sky and smiling, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his ring, and a wise light flashed in his eyes: "Sect Master Xuan, do you think only you can call people? Ha ha ha... Although this is your territory, but You don’t even think about it, with Lao Tzu’s prudence and shrewdness, how could he come here to die without being fully prepared?”
His eyes narrowed slightly, Sect Master Xuan's body was shocked, and his heart suddenly felt a little uneasy. But before he could figure out what was going on, something that surprised everyone present suddenly happened right under their noses!
"One cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet!"
Yang Tian laughed loudly, and Zhuo Fan's Lei Ling ring emitted a dazzling green light. Immediately afterwards, seeing beams of light shooting out from the ring, a powerful momentum suddenly filled the entire void.
The people of Xuantian Sect, who were still overwhelming before, were suppressed by this powerful aura in an instant. After the dazzling light dissipated, the scene that appeared in front of them completely shocked them!
Even Sect Master Xuan's expression was indifferent and calm just now, but at this moment he couldn't help being stunned.
That's right, just at this moment, even the head of the sect couldn't calm down as usual, and called out the two most incredible and creepy words in the whole sect, enemy attack!
The terrifying scream spread out faintly, spreading to every corner of Xuantian Sect. Many disciples were stunned when they heard it. They didn't know why. Where did the enemy attack in this bright and bright world?
Moreover, there is no movement in this enchantment, and the enemy can't attack it!
But how do they know that those who attack secretly at night are called night attacks, but those who attack in front of you in front of you in the daytime are called enemy attacks!
Moreover, one of the enemy words is the most critical, what is the enemy? At least they are evenly matched and can threaten themselves.
Zhuo Fan and the two came in, but Sect Master Xuan didn't take them seriously; Zhuo Fan released more than fifty helpers, and Sect Master Xuan didn't take them seriously, so he didn't use the word enemy.
But now, he shouted the word enemy attack, which proves that this is a force that threatens the existence of his sect. Moreover, this power has already bypassed his proud guardian formation and came to his core territory!
It's just that ordinary disciples are still difficult to understand, so they didn't make any preparations, which immediately laid a hidden danger for the later tragedy...
"How... how is it possible?" His body trembled slightly, Xuan Shaoyu looked at the ocean-like head moving in disbelief, and said in shock, "Where did so many people come from, how could his ring fit so many people? people and horses?"
Han Qianying and the other women were also watching all this in disbelief. The empty space just now had turned into a vast ocean of human figures. Looking around, there were as many as tens of thousands of people.
It's like bringing all the people from a sect!
How is this possible, how can an ordinary storage ring put tens of thousands of people in it?
For a time, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan like a freak, especially the ring in his hand, secretly thinking, where did this guy get such a treasure from?
In this way, doesn't he mean that he can carry tens of millions of people with him? This is too fucking arrogant!
But how do they know that Zhuo Fan, the holy ring that was transformed by Kunpeng, has a wide space inside, and it can hold millions of them?
But it doesn't matter anymore, the key is that Zhuo Fan let these thousands of troops, hundreds of masters of the magic sect, easily pass through the enchantment of protecting the sect of Xuan Tianzong.
Next, it is a real sword and real gun battle. No one has an advantage, no one has a disadvantage, the outcome is only based on strength.
After this battle, will the Xuantian Sect be destroyed... Hehe, everything is possible!