Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth monks must fight
Chen Fan originally wanted to leave here to go to Kill City to learn about the energy body, but this place was so exciting, he still wanted to see the excitement.
The Dongtu in the past was very large, but for Chen Fan, the Dongtu in the present, was a pond he imagined.
As long as he wants, he can reach any corner of Dongtu within the specified time.
The Silver Knife Sect is a relatively low-key sect, but it is because of this reason that their sect can survive safely.
Previously, this sect was under the command of the Dark Yan Sect and helped them plunder the resources of ordinary people and low-level monks as an accomplice.
Now, the mysterious black-clad swordsman was killed by the mysterious black-clad swordsman, and the remaining smelly fish and shrimps could not stop their Silver Sword Sect.
The Silver Knife Gate finally found such a good opportunity. If everyone didn't give it a try, they would be a little dissatisfied.
Their sect leader also has the strength of the mid-stage God Transformation stage. Although his strength is not the top group, he is considered a good player in the whole world.
"Our Silver Knife Sect wants to take over the ownership of this city, but I don't know what you guys think."
As soon as the head of the sect finished saying this, others immediately jumped out to express their objections.
"It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. Do you know what value this place has? If you are so greedy, you won't be afraid of suffocating yourself to death." Hearing the unpolite sarcasm of the person in front of you, the head of the Silver Knife Sect looked extremely ugly.
Their sect is in a prosperous process, and their current state is stronger every day than the past day. Under such a prosperous situation, some people dare to question the strength of their sect.
"Since fellow Taoists are not satisfied, then let's fight with martial arts." The head of the Yindao Sect said angrily.
But when the other man heard this, his long beard kept trembling with laughter.
"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being too cruel."
Chen Fan carefully observed that the old guy's strength was at the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation. As long as he walked a little further, he would be able to reach the realm of a scattered immortal.
Although his strength is not very strong, such monkeys can also be called kings when there is no leader in the group of dragons.
The leader of the Silver Knife Sect has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. He is quite confident about his strength.
"Then don't blame me for being too ruthless!" After putting down this harsh words, the silver sword light was shuttled through the air, and no one saw the trajectory of the sword light at all.
"The master's sword technique is still so perfect. Every time he sees his debut, it looks like an exquisite work of art." The disciples of the Silver Knife Sect were watching the battle on the field seriously. It was obvious that their master did not win any small victory, but they still looked quite excited.
"Just like this three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to put it in front of me to show ugly."
After the old guy saw the knife light in front of him, his face suddenly showed a disdainful expression. Although some fire laws were mixed in, his strength was too weak.
The silver knife light slowly withered like falling petals.
"If you only have such a little skill, then you can die now." The old man finished this sentence with great politeness, and a long stick appeared in his hand.
There was a small dragon mouth at both ends of the long stick. It was obvious that it was a dragon stick.
"I don't know how many sticks you, a useless swordsman, can hold me up."
After the old man finished saying this, his whole body rushed out like lightning, and a huge long stick fell from the sky.
"when!"
The sound of Jin Tie clashing sounded, and the head of the Silver Knife Sect felt that his tiger's mouth was about to be broken. His hands couldn't help but tremble because the power the other party carried was too great.
Sticks are important to be powerful and powerful. This kind of weapon is different from a spear. If it is a spear, the sharp area on it can penetrate the body of a monk.
But the weapon in front of me was not a spear, but a simple stick. But just such a stick hit the arrogant Silver Knife Sect leader who ran away with his head in his arms.
"puff!"
He was hit directly in front of his chest by a long stick. The leader of the Silver Knife Sect only felt that his ribs were broken. He vomited a lot of blood. After Chen Fan sensed it a little, he slowly shook his head.
This guy is helpless.
The organs on his body have been completely broken, and even if the immortal comes here, he may not be able to save him.
Unless he has an immortal body.
However, no more than ten people in the human race can have such a physique.
The leader of the Silver Knife Sect stared at his eyes wide. The last glance he looked at the world was filled with despair and reluctance.
He has clearly become the head of a first-class force, why is he not the old man's opponent? He didn't use much effort at all, and the opponent easily killed him.
When the old man saw another soul under his long stick, he did not show any regret, but instead smiled coldly.
When he returned to the place where his sect rested, he patted the young young man next to him, and then took the initiative to say to him.
"We must get this place today because Zen City is really important. If we can wait until the Lord arrives, the whole world will fall into despair."
After saying this, the old man actually showed a very strange smile on his face.
Chen Fan looked at these guys who lost their lives because of greed, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
Monks must fight for it.
Although the leader of the Silver Knife Sect in front of him failed, if he really won, the benefits for the entire sect are indescribable.
All monks have the intention to fight, and it is precisely because of this reason that they can make rapid progress.
Chen Fan looked at these guys' meaningless killing, in order to expel the existence of the next giant. Anyway, the previous giant had already fallen, and someone had to take over their shift.
Who can laugh to the end today has nothing to do with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan suddenly felt a little tired of this kind of life. Seeing these people constantly calculating each other, he felt quite boring.
"Forget it, let's go to the killing field to learn about the energy body." Chen Fan thought for a while and left here.
Chapter completed!