Tang Fan was not surprised at all when he heard the shouts outside the cave.
He had already sent out his consciousness and knew that these people were chasing him.
He took Chen Xingyu and walked out.
I saw four strong men standing outside the cave, one at the early stage of Nascent Soul and three at the peak of Dan Formation.
With the strength of these four people, no matter where they are placed, they cannot be underestimated.
But Tang Fan had experienced several bloody battles, and each time he was killed out of the crowd, so naturally he would not take them seriously.
His eyes swept across the faces of the four people, and he shook his head and said: "You four are just here, you are looking down on me too much!"
"Boy, stop talking nonsense and hand over your storage bag!"
The leader, the middle-aged Nascent Soul, stared at Tang Fan coldly, with a very solemn expression.
It could be seen that although there were many of them and their cultivation was stronger than Tang Fan's, they did not relax at all.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who you are has nothing to do with me, I only want the treasures on your body!"
The middle-aged Nascent Soul's eyes narrowed, suggesting that the other three people narrowed their surroundings on Tang Fan and blocked him at the entrance of the cave.
"Robbing the treasure is fake, but killing is real, right?"
Tang Fan smiled slightly and said contemptuously: "You four are considered strong, but you are so cautious in front of me. You must be afraid of the many magic weapons in my body!"
When the four people on the opposite side heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and the other three all turned their attention to the powerful Nascent Soul.
"Let me guess, you were ordered by someone to come here to take my life. You should know about me. But just now you saw me taking out the soul-killing fan, so you changed your strategy!"
Tang Fan's eyes were filled with coldness. The moment he spoke, his body suddenly rushed to one side, raised his right hand, and a burning claw appeared out of nothingness, grabbing at one of the peak pill-forming monks.
"careful!"
The Nascent Soul monk warned loudly, but Tang Fan's speed was too fast. In an instant, the flame claws had already grabbed the man's throat.
"No……"
"Crack!"
"puff……"
With the sound of bones breaking, the man's neck exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, killing him on the spot.
"Tang Fan, how dare you hurt my brother!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator shouted, but did not take action against Tang Fan immediately.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
"Tang Fan!"
Seeing this, the other two alchemy cultivators no longer hesitated at all. They stepped forward and rushed towards Tang Fan with all their cultivation.
One of them raised his palm, pressed it on Tang Fan from a distance, and used a huge hand seal. A black vortex emitted from the hand seal, and it went straight to the top of Tang Fan's head.
The other person did not cast a spell, but took out a small yellow cloth bag from the storage bag and tossed it gently. The small cloth bag flew into the air, suddenly became larger, opened the mouth of the bag, and runes flew out from it.
These runes are flying and combining in the night sky, as if they are forming some kind of formation.
Just before the formation was formed, another person followed a huge hand seal and turned into black light, heading straight towards Tang Fan.
He had heard before that Tang Fan had many magic weapons and was extremely fast, so he wanted to use his powerful body to hit Tang Fan.
As he flew over, the black light on his body gradually solidified, and his whole body was like a piece of iron.
"Tang Fan, if you can, don't hide! In this way, Lin can make your death easier!"
The man burst out laughing. Seeing Tang Fan standing there without moving, he thought he was frightened by his strange spell, and he couldn't help but feel more confident.
"Is it similar to a general physical training spell..."
Tang Fan's expression was a little strange. The other party was not really practicing physical training, but was using some kind of magic to strengthen his body. In the final analysis, it was all illusory.
He didn't avoid it, he just raised his hand and patted the big handprint.
"boom!"
The thunder palm print appeared on top of the opponent's handprint, appeared out of thin air, and slapped it down fiercely.
"boom……"
Amidst the muffled sound, the opponent's handprint instantly collapsed and rolled up, gradually dissipating in the air.
The monk surnamed Lin frowned, but his speed did not slow down. The black light on his body became thicker and he looked harder. He really wanted to hurt Tang Fan with his physical body.
Tang Fan's body flew out, and he took the initiative to knock it out. At the same time, he said: "Don't you know that my physical body is also very strong?"
"Huh, so what if you know. Do you know how much hardship I endured in order to master this set of exercises! My body is my greatest magic, how can you... compare it with me!"
The monk surnamed Lin looked arrogant. Of course he had heard that Tang Fan was very strong physically, but he didn't take it too seriously. This was not a contempt for Tang Fan, but a super confidence in himself!
"boom!"
The speed of the two of them was not slow, and before they finished speaking, they had already collided with each other.
"ah!"
The monk surnamed Lin wailed, and then the black light on his body spread, dense cracks appeared on his body, and then exploded!
"boom!"
The whole body of the monk surnamed Lin exploded. Only his soul showed deep unwillingness in the moment before it was shattered.
"Your body..."
But his consciousness has disappeared.
In an instant, Tang Fan killed two people in a row without any effort...
This is a massacre at night!
"Owner……"
Chen Xingyu stood behind him and stared blankly at this scene. Tang Fan's strength had already broken his cognition.
This scene also shocked the Nascent Soul cultivator behind, and his expression became even more solemn.
He suddenly felt regretful. If he had known this, he should never have gone into this muddy water!
It's not that they don't know Tang Fan, but because they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they always feel that the rumors exaggerate the facts, so they are driven by huge interests and want to get some benefits.
However, he never expected that when Tang Fan appeared again after not showing up for a long time, his combat power might be even stronger than what was rumored.
Especially his speed and physical strength, he thought he was almost as good as himself.
Of course, this is just what he thinks.
Because Tang Fan didn't even display half of his strength...
Tang Fan shook off the blood mist on his body. The murderous aura in his body was infected by it and gradually released. His eyes turned red, like a ferocious beast.
Another pill-forming monk looked horrified, but he did not retreat. Instead, he pointed at the runes flying out of the bag in the air, speeding up the formation's concentration.
At the same time, he shouted to the rear: "Brother, take action quickly!"
Monk Nascent Soul knew very well that if he didn't take action, he might really have no chance to take action.
He flew over and reminded at the same time: "Second brother, just hold him up!"
The pill-forming monk understood, and while controlling the rune formation, he stepped back slightly.
Tang Fan understood their thoughts at a glance, but didn't take them seriously.
His true combat power is not something outsiders can understand.
Not to mention the Dan Jie realm, even within the Nascent Soul realm, he wouldn't care too much unless he was in the late Nascent Soul stage or above.
With a sneer on his lips, he glanced at the bluffing Nascent Soul cultivator, raised his hand and clapped it, and a sword light flew out.
The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword transformed into a fire dragon and rushed straight towards him.
As the sword style unfolded, the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword broke through the sky, and the sword intent spread in all directions, trapping the Nascent Soul monks.
Tang Fan took this opportunity and punched at the rune formations that had just condensed in the sky.
"boom!"
This punch is powerful and heavy, but lifting it is light and heavy!
It seemed light, but it formed a huge force, and the shadow of the fist was like the sun, flying straight towards the rune formation.
Out of his confidence in his own strength, Tang Fan did not incorporate the Yan Lie Fist into it and deliberately released his punches.
"boom……"
The huge fist shadow, which was as big as the sun, completely enveloped the rune formation and destroyed it before it could exert its true power!
The formation collapsed, and even the cloth bag that was about to cover Tang Fan was instantly shattered.
"ah……"
The pill-forming monk spat out blood and stared blankly at all this. He did not expect that even his most powerful magic weapon could not withstand Tang Fan's magical power.
Before he could react, Tang Fan's figure had disappeared, then quickly appeared in front of his eyes and slapped him down with a palm!
"boom!"
His head exploded and his body flew up, hitting the Nascent Soul cultivator who was entangled with the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword.
"It's your turn……"
Tang Fan's eyes turned redder and he raised his hand to point.
The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword made a whistling sound and flew into his hand in an instant...