Chapter 118 The Mysterious Organization Attacks

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The next day.

With the spread of secrets.

Tai Su Holy Land gradually became lively.

The countless monks, or took the flying boat, or stepped on the flying sword, drove the bird's cart, and arrived in the Taisu Holy Land from all directions.

"It's too lively."

"Demon clan, people, and barbarians have strong people."

"What are the first batch?"

Guarding the disciples of the mountain gate, asking his companions side by side.

"Seventh batch."

The companion answered, and at the same time, the monks who queued up and entered the Holy Land.

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"Brother Ye, don't you go to the big array under the Son?" A man with a high horse, five, and big three rough men, holding Ye Fan's shoulders, smiling, "with your qualifications, get a cultivation place It should be not difficult!

Ye Fanzheng scratched his head, "Brother Chu really intentionally asked me to retreat."

During his speech.

Three monks joined forces and walked towards them.

The black robe man headed is tall and thin, with a bamboo pole, and his naked cheeks are thin and skinny, and the skin has a bloodlessness, not like the paleness of the living person.

The breath of his body was gloomy, and he wanted to stay subconsciously.

Behind him, he followed a fat tightly, two short people, both black robes, and the skin was also pale.

Ye Fan frowned, looked up at the three people up and down, and lowered his voice: "Stop ~"

The three stopped.

The head of the bamboo pole and black robe grinned, showing his lips, two rows of neat teeth, and vulnerable: "I don't know what happened to our friends about us?"

Ye Fan's brows became deeper and deeper.

No matter what the three black robe people think, they are not right.

"Where do you come from the monk?"

\ "Oh ~ \" Bamboo pole black robe people raised their hands and patted their foreheads.

"Beihai Abyss? I haven't heard of it." Ye Fanxi frowned and shook his head, increasingly doubting the identity of the three.

"Brother, this boy doubted us?" The fat man's eyelids were very exaggerated, squeezed together, and narrowed into a seam, and the mung bean's eyes flashed with cunning.

"Nonsense, don't you notice it, are we unable to enter the other people?"

"You can see that we are not right?"

The dwarf's eyes twitched violently.

Say good to sneak in?

What about the sneak attack?

How to bring us a big swing appear here.

Brother, brother, what do you think.

The fat man's face.

The mouth of the bamboo pole black robe rose, smiled confidently, and said, "I changed my mind."

"Entering the Tai Sheng Holy Land to sneak Chu Xiu, it is better to lead him out of the siege."

"Good idea ~" The fat man admired again and again. "Tai Su Holy Land has large arranges protection and an emperor suppressing. We enter the holy place to attack Chu Xiu.

When the dwarf patted his forehead, he couldn't help the soul of vomiting: "So, what is the meaning of conspiracy for most of the day?"

"In order to let the three of us sneak into the Holy Land without knowing the ghosts, do you know how much I prepared and how much I have paid?"

"You don't know at all !!"

"You two pigs."

The dwarf talked crazy in his heart and scolded madly.

"Brother, do we need to think about it?" The dwarf wanted to fight for.

"No need ~"

Speaking.

The bamboo pole black robe man shot lightning and grabbed Ye Fan's face.

He is too fast.

At the moment of raising his hand, the dark and sharp nails on your right hand were almost piercing Ye Fan's eyes.

Ye Fan's pupils suddenly tightened, and secretly secret.

Just when Ye Fan was just a step away from death.

Om ~

Ye Fan's blood -colored sword talisman hanging on his neck noticed the crisis of the owner and actively activated.

Click ~

The sword symbol is broken.

A bunch of glorious golden mang, shrouded Ye Fan's body. Essence

A horrible blood -colored sword marks wrapped in the murderous intention quickly gathered in front of Ye Fan, and immediately cut out.

Next, if the bamboo pole black robe man insists on killing Ye Fan, he must bear this horror sword marks.

The two harms are light.

The bamboo pole black robe person decisively chose to stop, and at the same time flashed back, avoiding the sword marks and cutting.

The sword marks tear the void, sweeping thousands of miles, with a sound of a sound, near a dozen mountains, and at the same time, it was razed to the ground, and the smoke rolled.

"What happened?"

"What happened over there?"

Ye Fan's movement here immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?"

"I have nothing to do with it ~"

Ye Fan's face was gloomy, staring at the three black robe men, pulling his brother to retreat.

"If Brother Chu gave me a sword symbol, now I may have become a cold body."

Through this.

While Ye Fan was distressed by the baby sword symbol, he could not help but get cold.

The migrant monks lined up at the gate of the gate of the mountain also saw that the situation was not good, and they pulled away the distance with the three black robe people, for fear of the pond fish.

"Crazy!"

"Who are they and not life, do they dare to make trouble outside the mountain gate of Tai Su Holy Land, and they also preach the disciples of the Taisu Holy Land ..."

It can't be done.

The three black robes did not continue to shot Ye Fan.

They stand upright, like three vitality dead bodies.

"Brother, don't you think these ants are noisy?"

The fat man looked around, and on his swollen face, he forced out a twisted and ugly smile.

"Go ahead, go make a scene!"

The bamboo pole black robe man laughed strangely.

"Okay~"

The fat man rubbed his fists, grinned, and pounced on the barbarian monks who were closest to him and were laughing.

In an instant, screams, curses, and begging for mercy, mixed with broken limbs and blood flying, composed a symphony called blood.

"You are looking for death~"

Seeing his people being slaughtered in a bloody way, the quasi-emperor of the Barbarian God tribe was furious. Revealing the barbarian god's Dharma body of tens of thousands of feet, the quasi-emperor was furious, and the world was eclipsed.

"Go to hell~"

The huge fist like a mountain smashed down at the fat man.

Wherever the fist peak reached, the space could not bear the pressure, and it collapsed layer by layer. Circles of white waves surged around the fist.

The power of the Barbarian Emperor's punch is amazing.

"Ants, grains of rice, can also shine."

The black-robed fat man looked disdainful.

He took a deep breath and slapped his belly with both palms.

duang~

The fat on his belly was rippling.

Then, the black-robed fat man slowly opened his mouth.

His mouth was like a snake, opening wider and wider.

In the end, it was opened to a height of two meters, enough to swallow an adult in one bite.

The distortion of this picture was indescribably terrifying and weird.

The black-robed fat man held up his huge mouth, facing the huge fist of the Barbarian Emperor, and took a bite.

It seemed to be a bite in vain.

In fact, it was not.

Just saw.

When the Barbarian Emperor's fist was about to fall completely and hit the black-robed fat man.

Crack~

His entire arm disappeared, as if it was bitten off and swallowed by an invisible giant beast.

The blood of the quasi-emperor flew at the broken part.

The Barbarian Emperor's Dharma image changed greatly.

I didn't notice the attack trajectory of the fat man in black robe at all.

My arm was bitten off inexplicably just like that?

Tens of thousands of monks watching the battle around were dumbfounded and unbelievable when they saw this scene.

The Barbarian Emperor was actually injured?

How did he get injured?

What did this black-robed man do?

Weird, too weird.

The Barbarian Emperor felt something was wrong and wanted to retreat and distance himself from the fat man in black robe.

However~

How could the fat man in black robe give him a chance?

"Go to hell, ant~"

The fat man in black robe opened and closed his mouth again, biting the air.

Crack~

The lower half of the Barbarian Emperor disappeared, and the severe pain rushed into his mind. He couldn't help but scream, and his eyes were full of fear.

The fat man in black robe smiled sinisterly, opened his mouth again, and prepared to take a third bite to completely devour the Barbarian Emperor.

At this moment,

A golden fist print, spanning the endless void, fell from the sky, instantly blasting it back thousands of miles, smashing into a mountain like a cannonball, and the smoke and dust flew, forming a mushroom cloud with a huge diameter.

"You dare to make trouble in my territory, you are really brave!"

A clear and cold voice came from the endless void.