Chapter 848 Who Moved My Heir!

Fan Zhujian rubbed his chin, why did he feel that the more this guy said he was mediocre, the more he felt that he was actually quite awesome.

In fact, he has only seen one such person, that is, Ye Yang, who single-handedly lowered the reputation of Tianya Haige to the bottom of the valley.

He seems to be just an ordinary high school student, but he seems to be holding endless mighty power, and the father in charge has not even managed three moves in his hands.

Now, he saw it in another person.

This Yang Ye, his wretched and treacherous temperament, seemed so out of tune with this personality trait.

"Let's go, let's go deeper, I always feel that there is a big baby waiting for me there."

Ye Yang smiled and led the disciples of Cangjian Mountain into the thicker dark green mist.

"Let's follow." Fan Zhujian immediately followed.

"Who is it! Moved my heirs!" An angry roar sounded from the deepest part of the brimstone. "I can feel that their connection with me has disappeared!"

"All for me! I'm going to kill that damn thief!"

Countless sulphur and fire essence rushed out overwhelmingly, and the fire aura was disturbed.

A voice that sounded very serious suddenly sounded, "I'm not a thief, I'm obviously a robber."

The next moment, a long sword stabbed from the sky with a swirling demonic energy!

The dark green mist rolled, and a fireball figure more than three meters high roared in the sky.

"Damn robber! I'm going to turn you into ashes!" The giant brimstone roared angrily, sending out substantial fireballs from his mouth.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three cyan fireballs hit the long sword, but they couldn't let the magic energy on it drop by a single cent.

The bright light above it suddenly burst out, illuminating the face of the long sword operator.

It was the face of Mr. Yang Ye's treacherous mustache.

"Brother, your saliva is very hot, you need to drink some wild chrysanthemum honeysuckle tea." Ye Yang laughed wildly, splitting the three fireballs into waste flames.

The corners of Fan Zhujian's mouth twitched, and fire was spewing out of his mouth.

Ye Yang stammered and took the time to turn around and shout, "Xiao Fan, take care of the disciples of Cangjian Mountain!"

Fan Zhujian rolled his eyes, what the hell are you calling Xiao Fan!

But he didn't have time to investigate Ye Yang for taking advantage of his words, because the brimstone spirits who had just rushed out had already been called back by the big brimstone spirits and attacked them two-legged beasts!

Fan Zhujian's body lit up with a water-blue luster, and it extended to the other dozen people at the same time.

He obviously has a large protective spiritual tool that resists flames, wrapping the bodies of more than a dozen people in it to avoid being corroded by sulfur fires.

But even so, there was a hapless man from Tibetan Sword Mountain who accidentally injured his right arm, and the brimstone fire penetrated like a maggot in his tarsus, instantly igniting one of his right arms.

If it wasn't for Ning Yepei's quick-witted eyes and a quick hand to chop off one of his arms, this guy might have become the Human Torch of the Fantastic Four—and the kind that died.

"Wow, you shameless bastard is actually cheating!" Ye Yang glanced at the large sulfur fire spirit in disgust, and by the way, he also asked Bobo to lock the surrounding fire aura, preventing the large sulfur fire spirit from The surrounding environment absorbs aura.

The big Brimstone, in other words, the Brimstone King, saw this look, and immediately roared in grief and indignation, "Who's cheating! It's obviously you who secretly locked people's spiritual energy!"