The people behind him could not see clearly, but they could vaguely see Tang Fan handing the Yuhun Grass to Tang Heng.
Moreover, he finally helped Tang Hengyuan escape.
After Tang Fan finished all this, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction, not forgetting to shout loudly: "Come on, Grandpa Tang will fight with you!"
"Tang Fan!"
Tang Heng was stunned for a moment. Looking at the bare Yuhuncao in his hand, it was already too late to let go.
Tang Fan used all his strength in this palm, giving people the illusion that he was desperate to send him away.
Tang Heng never thought that Tang Fan would do this, what a loss!
"So you guys are in the same group, damn it!"
A casual cultivator was the first to react and rushed straight towards Tang Heng.
"Tang Heng, you were the one who made the most noise just now. It turns out that this was all your plan!"
Another monk roared angrily, spurting out soul blood and bursting into cultivation.
"Tang Fan, you...just wait for me!"
Tang Heng was about to cry but had no time to explain, so he had no choice but to run away.
"Hmph, if you want to plot against me, you have to pay the price. But..."
Tang Fan thought of the divine thought that had just been transmitted to him, and turned back to look at Dongyangzi who was entangled.
He really couldn't figure out why Tang Tianhai wanted to help him.
There was no time to think now, he just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.
Of course, he also used his consciousness to sense Meng Shu.
I was relieved when I found that she was still hiding in the hole of the tree.
But just as Tang Fan was stunned, a middle-aged monk with a delicate appearance and a strange fragrance of elixir all over his body suddenly stood in front of him...
"ah!"
Tang Fan broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know how the other party chased him. The speed was too fast.
"Haha, Mr. Tang is so scheming!"
The middle-aged monk's smile was like a spring breeze. He waved one palm, and a stronger fragrance of elixir emitted from his palm. Waves of purple smoke flew out, instantly forming a purple barrier outside the two people.
"this……"
Tang Fan's heart was in his throat. He found that not only could he not break out of this barrier, but it was also impossible for people outside to see what was going on inside the purple smoke.
"Master Tang, I am Dan Wuji and have no intention of becoming your enemy. As long as you give me two Yuhun Fruits, I will lead all the disciples of Jindan Sect to retreat!"
The man smiled slightly, and his delicate face looked a bit ethereal.
Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed, and he discovered that the other party's body was emitting an extremely strange purple light. Under that delicate face, there was another old face hidden.
Disguise!
Not only did he change his appearance, he also curbed his cultivation.
From the outside, this person was in the middle stage of pill formation, but in fact, he gave Tang Fan an unfathomable feeling.
His cultivation is definitely above Dongyangzi.
But this person had always been hiding behind him and did not reveal himself, so he must have another agenda.
This is the enemy!
Tang Fan increased his vigilance, knowing that he was definitely no match for Dan Wuji.
"Bring it here and use it as an apology for killing one of my Jindan Sect disciples..."
The young monk still smiled slightly, and it seemed that he did not want to take action against Tang Fan.
"Uh... Senior, you have such good eyesight!"
Tang Fan coughed dryly, knowing that all explanations were in vain.
Dan Wuji must have seen that what he gave to Tang Heng was a bare Yuhuncao.
"Here you go!"
Tang Fan stopped thinking about it and ignored his heartache. He gritted his teeth and took out a Yuhun Fruit from the Qiankun Bag and threw it over.
"hehe……"
Dan Wuji took the Yuhun Fruit with a smile, but did not dissipate the purple barrier around him, and just stared at Tang Fan naked.
What a greedy guy!
Tang Fan cursed in his heart and reluctantly took out another Yuhun Fruit.
"hehe……"
The other party still maintained the same expression as before, and took a step forward slowly.
"You...you are blackmailing!"
Tang Fan gritted his teeth with hatred. He was very familiar with this man's current expression, which was exactly the same as when he snatched the trophies.
Dan Wuji said nothing, his smile became even brighter.
"for you!"
Tang Fan had no choice but to take out the third Yuhun Fruit and threw it out.
After putting the Dan Wuji away, he still didn't leave.
"Old guy, don't go too far!"
Tang Fan put on a desperate posture. He had always taken advantage of others. When had he ever been bullied like this!
He felt extremely aggrieved and felt like he was being bullied.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang. See you soon!"
Dan Wuji raised his hand and swept away, and he disappeared together with the surrounding purple mist.
"This speed..."
Tang Fan broke out in a cold sweat again. This man's cultivation was definitely the strongest he had ever seen.
But the strange thing is that he could kill Tang Fan and steal the treasure with just one finger, but he used this method, which is puzzling.
Dan Wuji, I remember you!
Tang Fan gritted his teeth secretly, he suffered a big loss from that guy today and he would have to repay it sooner or later!
Tang Fan looked at everything around him. The enemies behind him were divided into two groups. One group was chasing Tang Heng, while another group was still chasing him.
Because he was trapped by Dan Wuji just now, although the communication time between the two was very fast, this time was extremely valuable for the monks.
The pursuers had formed an encirclement again and were about to trap Tang Fan.
Compared with those who were chasing Tang Heng, these people were obviously stronger and smarter, and they all saw that Tang Heng had been tricked by Tang Fan.
"Tang Fan, don't lie to me, I know the Yuhun Fruit is still in your body!"
Tang Gu shouted behind Tang Fan. Although the words were addressed to Tang Fan, they were more meant for the people around him.
Tang Gu made a gesture and a large black net fell from the sky and covered Tang Fan's head.
"Go away!"
Tang Fan threw out the cold iron ice blade and collided with the big black net.
"Bang!"
The fire was radiating, and the magic weapons on both sides were bounced away. The cold iron and ice blades did not cut through the big black net.
The rich heritage of the aristocratic family is indeed beyond my comparison!
Tang Fan retracted the cold iron ice blade with a wave of his hand. No matter how much he grabbed, there was still a significant gap compared with a wealthy family like the Tang family.
"Tang Fan, I will kill you on behalf of the Taishu Sect today!"
The strong man from the Taishu Sect made a gesture and a huge flying sword flew out from behind him.
He silently recited a spell in his mouth, and a banging sound came from the flying sword, emitting thousands of rays of light.
The flying sword split into two, then split into four, and turned into countless flying swords, forming a sword array and shooting towards Tang Fan.
Tang Fan's eyes were solemn. This man's fighting power was very strong, and he was not like the geniuses from other sects and aristocratic families who only had false reputations.
He made a gesture with his fingers, and the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword flew out.
"Cloud Tribulation!"
"Wind evil!"
Tang Fan successively performed the second Heaven-Destroying Style that he had not used for a long time.
The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword first turned into a red light, splitting the flying sword in the air into two pieces with fierce flames, and exuded a fiery aura.
As the sword body swung, another world of wind was formed. This wind evacuated everything and surrounded all the flying swords with the aura of destroying everything.
"The breath of this sword is so familiar..."
The monk from Taishu Sect stared blankly at the power of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, feeling palpitated in his heart.
"Bang bang bang..."
The transformed flying sword was no match for the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword. The handle shattered into pieces and dissipated into nothingness.
Because the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword was too powerful, it forced others to retreat to avoid being injured.
"Whoosh!"
The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword was suspended above Tang Fan's head, and it roared in victory as if it were spiritual.
"Tang Fan, where did you get this sword?"
The monk from Taishu Sect asked coldly.
"It doesn't matter if I tell you, the person who passed on my sword is Li Taishu!"
"Li Taishu, this name seems familiar..."
"Brother Gongyang, isn't that the founder of your Tai Shu Sect? Tang Fan is playing tricks on you!"
Tang Gu laughed at the side.
"The Patriarch of Taishu!"
The monk from Taishu Sect suddenly woke up and said angrily: "Tang Fan, you dare to ridicule me, you are seeking death!"
The man was so angry that he attacked again.
"Everyone, come together and besiege Tang Fan!"
Tang Gu instigated others to attack together.
"Ouch!"
Before Tang Fan could say anything, a roar came out, and a huge black shadow hit from the side!