Although the disciples in the Blood Spirit Sect had low cultivation, everyone worked together to create a huge momentum.

Everyone's cultivation turned into a heat wave, as if a cloud of fire was pressing towards Tang Fan.

Tang Fan looked at the figures from all directions, still as stable as Mount Tai, hugging Feng Chunyan without letting go.

Feng Chunyan was shocked by the sounds around her, but she looked up at Tang Fan, relaxed a little, and then stuck it on his body.

She didn't understand where Tang Fan got the confidence!

But no matter what, the man's aura of fear that never knew was fascinated by her...

"Lu Feng, as an ancestor of the sect, you actually made the disciples in the sect fight to the death, but you are hiding behind you. It's so shameless!"

"Old man Lu Feng, I will give you another chance. If you fight me one-on-one, I will spare the others!"

"Tang Fan, you are not worthy of fighting with me alone!"

Lu Feng ignored Tang Fan's aggressive method. His plan was to rely on the power of the entire sect to strangle Tang Fan.

In this way, as long as Tang Fan is killed, even if all the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect are buried with him, he will admit it.

Because the promise made by the person behind the scenes to him is a great fortune for him, far exceeding the value of the Blood Spirit Sect!

"Old thing, why did the ancestor Tianhe accept such a scum like you!"

Tang Fan cursed angrily, suddenly raised his voice and shouted at people from all directions: "Listen to the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, I am Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Blood Holy Sect. If you are willing to surrender, I will not blame you!"

"Don't listen to him, they only have two people. This is a delaying strategy. Kill him quickly!"

Lu Feng's eyes were blasting fire, and he hit the nail on the head with just one word.

After a little thought, the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect believed the words of the ancestor, and no one stopped!

"It seems that you are seeking death by yourself!"

"Little Bird!"

Tang Fan's eyebrows flashed, and the soul of the Vermillion Bird flew out, and Tang Fan's voice came from his mouth.

"kill!"

Most of the foundation-building disciples in the Blood Spirit Sect stopped their bodies suddenly, their eyes becoming more confused, and then rushed towards their fellow disciples in an orderly manner...

Kill each other!

It turned out that Tang Fan had planted Yin Talisman in the minds of most foundation-building disciples with the help of Zhuque Soul!

At this moment, the Yin Talisman broke out and they had lost their minds.

"This girl is really brave!"

Tang Fan swept his purple eyes and saw a familiar figure among the battle foundation-building disciples.

It’s purple ice!

This girl's cultivation has almost recovered, and she is not ruthless when she kills people, like a little devil.

"Stop, stop!"

Some Nascent Soul Elders were furious when they saw this scene.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, it's just some foundation-building disciples. I want to see what he has to do!"

Lu Feng just swept it casually and was not as nervous as he was at the beginning.

He had long guessed that Tang Fan must have done something in secret before, but he didn't know the specifics. Now, he just controlled the mind of the foundation-building disciple and felt relieved.

"Are you just a foundation-building disciple?"

Tang Fan smiled coldly and pointed at the disciples who made pills!

"burst!"

"Bang……"

A roar broke out, and some disciples of Killing Dan suddenly exploded around the waists, emitting a dazzling elixir mist.

All these elixirs contain highly toxicity. Due to their complex toxicity, they merged together at this moment and produced more changes...

"ah……"

There were constant screams. Although there were not many poisonous pills that exploded, the elixir fog had already spread to a considerable range.

The disciples of Jiedan who live in the center of Danwu are in trouble. Some have lost their clothes, some have become confused, and some have forgotten their gender...

"It's okay, I just lost a little disciple of the Killing Pill..."

Lu Feng looked at the direction of the fog. He felt that there were not many people who were poisoned and he was still very calm.

"Is it only a little?"

Tang Fan smiled slightly and his fingers quickly came out.

"burst!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The explosions continued, and this time the explosion also came from the disciples of Jiedan. In addition to the poison pill, there were also talismans!

The elixir fog gradually connected into one piece, and coupled with the impact of the talisman explosion, many disciples of Killing Dan died on the spot!

The Blood Spirit Sect, which was originally beautiful in the mountains and rivers, was blown out of recognition at this moment, and even the plants on the mountain were covered with a layer of black and gray.

"Tang Fan!"

Lu Feng was extremely angry. He didn't care about the life or death of the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, but he cared about his own assets!

"All the Nascent Soul Elders obey the orders and join me in besieging Tang Fan and fight quickly!"

Lu Feng didn't want to waste his time anymore and launched the final attack!

All the Nascent Soul Elders gathered together and followed Lu Feng. They all burst out in their cultivation, used their strongest magical powers and magic weapons, forming a crushing force against Tang Fan!

"Aren't you afraid?"

Feng Chunyan looked at Tang Fan, and there was a look of worry in her eyes.

"I said, I know a lot of tricks..."

Tang Fan raised his hand, patted Feng Chunyanzi gently under the waist, and encouraged him: "Go, it's time for you to exercise!"

"Don't you feel sorry for me? What if I'm killed?"

"With this young ancestor here, who dares to kill you!"

Tang Fan took out the immortal shield and stuffed it into Feng Chunyan's chest. He slapped it hard and took advantage of it openly!

"Hate!"

Feng Chunyan was a little turbulent when he was teasing her. With this momentum, her enchanting figure rushed out and stirred up a red fragrance.

"If you want to kill my young master, you will pass this level first. I am the guardian of the young master, Feng Chunyan!"

Feng Chunyan roared and rushed towards a Nascent Soul Elder with a hand gesture.

"The Dharma Protector? He really knows how to find a name for himself..."

Tang Fan looked strange and smiled slightly.

Feng Chunyan just stopped one person, and the rest quickly rushed to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan stood there without moving, but just raised his hand and punched him.

"Bang!"

This punch was silent, without any fluctuations of breath, and no fist shadow appeared.

These people were stunned at first, but after not realizing the abnormality, they attacked again.

But at this moment, a bright light burst out among them like the sun, extremely abrupt!

"boom!"

The light was dazzling, and as the halo spread, a brutal aura soared into the sky!

"ah……"

Two Nascent Soul Elders, whose body exploded and were swallowed in an instant.

Two other two were bombed and seriously injured.

"Blood body!"

Tang Fan's killing has just begun...

With his spiritual sense, a huge blood-colored figure soared into the sky. With the help of the fist light that had not yet dissipated before, he waved his arm and smashed it hard.

"Bang!"

Another Nascent Soul Elder was hit directly by him and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Blood Soul... Phantom Sutra!"

Tang Fan didn't want to play with them anymore. In his eyes, this group of people was really weak.
To be continued...