At this time, Guo Mo ran from a distance and was happy when he saw that the two of them were out of trouble.
"Jiang Fan really has a way and actually rescued you. He is..."
Before he finished speaking, his jaw dropped to the ground when he saw Jiang Fan's state.
Jiang Fan turned around, no longer paying attention to the third prince, and asked Guo Mo: "Is the arrangement finished?"
Guo Mo nodded: "It's done, but can that little powder really stop those masters?"
"Of course not, it's just a foreshadowing. How are the masters who are coming?"
Guo Mo said: "They are all in the life-taking realm. Normally, monks in the life-changing realm will not go out. If we really wait until those masters show up, we will be in trouble."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "As long as those old guys don't show up, everything will be easy to handle."
As long as the big realm is not suppressed, Jiang Fan will be confident that he can deal with it if he has arranged it in advance.
Gu Ling'er said: "Otherwise, we can find a way to leave. With your two realms, it won't be a big problem to take us away."
Guo Mo obviously thought the same way. He was really afraid that Jiang Fan would cause trouble that would never end.
Jiang Fan spoke directly, with a firm tone: "No! Unless the king himself goes to jail for a few days, otherwise I will make him feel distressed and distressed."
Guo Mo looked at him and asked quickly: "Jiang Fan, what on earth are you going to do?"
But before Jiang Fan could answer, several figures had appeared in the distance. There were six of them in total. The strongest one had killed eight times, and his strength was terrifying.
"You are so brave. You set fires, robbed prisons, and hurt people in Nanye Kingdom. What crime should you be guilty of? I will capture you without mercy and take you to the king, so that you will not suffer any physical pain."
Jiang Fan's aura ignited, and a few pills appeared in his hand, and then turned into powder and submerged into the flames. The next moment, various colors appeared in his hand, which were various medicinal methods. Jiang Fan was obviously up to something.
"Medicine King Realm! Come on, let you experience the real medicine."
Jiang Fan shouted, and the surroundings were instantly surrounded by fog. The fog quickly spread and filled the entire cell, shrouding all the monks in it.
"coming!"
After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he disappeared into the mist and walked straight towards one of them.
The red fire feather emerged in the hand, and the red flame became even hotter at this moment. The place it passed seemed to turn into a volcanic crater, instantly wrapping the opponent in it.
The Medicine King Realm originally had only a negligible impact on these monks, but the medicinal powder used by Guo Mo could greatly enhance their five senses. It was originally an auxiliary elixir, but now it became their best way to inhale the mist.
All of these people became unresponsive.
Jiang Fan sneered: "That's all you have? You guys teamed up to break the formation and take Ling'er away that day. Today I'll let you pay back tenfold."
Explosions continued to sound in the fog, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding cells were filled with flames. Jiang Fan's fire control skills increased his destructive power again.
In the blink of an eye, two people had fallen.
Jiang Fan had no intention of stopping and went straight to the next person.
Guo Mo was already dumbfounded. He could only see Jiang Fan's figure becoming illusory and constantly moving through the fog.
"Dad, why don't you go help?" Guo Yunshan did not forget to remind.
Only then did Guo Mo come back to his senses, almost submerged in the mist, and rushed towards the other figures.
Immediately after the fight, I realized that these masters were not in a normal state at this time, and I finally understood where Jiang Fan's confidence lay.
Of course he wouldn't let go of this opportunity to beat up a drowned dog. He couldn't always fight against a master who had killed him eight times.
His realm was far above that of Jiang Fan, and his combat prowess was impressive. After a dozen moves, he had already knocked down one person.
In the blink of an eye, only two of the six masters were left. Jiang Fan kept feeling their aura and suddenly reminded Guo Mo: "Back off!"
Guo Mo believed in Jiang Fan very much at this time, and kept retreating without any hesitation, and quickly distanced himself.
The effect of the mist was gradually adapted to the two of them, and the quality of his current elixir was not high, so it could only be suppressed for a short time.
Guo Mo asked Jiang Fan: "One more time, let's work together to deal with these two people."
Jiang Fan whispered: "It won't be useful even if you use it a few times within ten minutes. They have adapted to the properties of the medicine. One for each person, you choose one."
Guo Mo was stunned for a moment and looked at the remaining two masters of the death-killing realm. They had both killed themselves seven times and were a bit stronger than him.
Before he could choose, Jiang Fan had already rushed out first. He also wanted to see how far his ultimate combat power was now.
Guo Yunshan was shocked: "Is Jiang Fan crazy? He only lost his life once."
However, Gu Ling'er's eyes flickered and she was a little excited, because she had seen Jiang Fan stand up for her many times, and he still had the same figure from behind, going forward indomitably, never giving in, and full of charm.
"He can definitely do it."
Jiang Fan has already taken action, so Guo Mo will naturally not fall behind and follow closely behind.
Guo Yunshan frowned and said, "Then what do we do?"
Gu Ling'er looked around, looking at a few empty cells, and raised the corner of her mouth: "Then let them pay back ten times?"
After saying that, she stepped forward directly, kicked one of them into a cell, and locked him with an iron chain.
Guo Yunshan obviously didn't understand why Gu Ling'er did this, but he didn't hesitate and sent the monks who were still in a coma one by one.
In the prison cell.
Jiang Fan has already arrived in front of his opponent.
The middle-aged monk was furious: "You bastard, you are using tricks. Without that poisonous mist, what are you doing?"
Jiang Fan sneered: "There's so much nonsense, let's talk about it after you win."
After saying that, Jiang Fan's whole body was covered with flame armor.
"Thunderhand!"
Purple light gathered on Jiang Fan's palm, with electric arcs. This was his hidden method, coming from the Purple Thunder Immortal Flame.
Click——
Jiang Fan took action, and with the sound of thunder, he directly collided with the opponent.
The two retreated at the same time, and the blow was a draw.
The opponent felt the numbness in his arm and was a little uneasy. Jiang Fan was a few levels weaker than him, how could he have such a powerful blow.
Before he could figure it out, Jiang Fan's second attack had already followed. He raised his hand to block it quickly, but the lightning was still flashing and arcs kept appearing. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
"Wood Spirit Shield!" He used defensive skills with a simple purpose. He had to defend against Jiang Fan's attack first.
Jiang Fan looked at him as if he were an idiot. The purple thunder and lightning in his palm disappeared instantly, and were replaced by red red fire feathers, which fell hard on his wood spirit shield.
Bang——
The explosion sounded, and the green aura shield was instantly broken, setting him on fire.
Who would have thought that Jiang Fan could have such suppressive power against a master who had killed him seven times?
Looking at the other side, the situation was exactly the opposite. The two fought, Guo Mo Lian lost and retreated, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. If he was allowed to cause trouble for Jiang Fan at this time, Jiang Fan would be in trouble.
Guo Yunshan stared at the battle situation on Jiang Fan's side and was shocked.
"How can taking one life be so powerful?"
Gu Ling'er said: "It's not absolute suppression, it's just that that person's skills were just restrained by Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan's ability to control fire is more powerful than those specialized Qi training monks. Coupled with his efforts, he can cross-level
A war is an ordinary thing."
Gu Ling'er continued: "You should know now that he is a young man who continues to create miracles."
Guo Yunshan nodded and looked back at Jiang Fan, feeling a little excited. He felt as if he was about to witness the rise of a big shot.
Jiang Fan fights with absolutely powerful attacks. Until now, he has not obtained powerful enough combat skills, otherwise his combat power will increase by another level.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Fan raised the corners of his mouth: "It's time."
The man was able to resist the attack and frowned: "What did you say?"
"Medicine King Realm!" The next moment, the fog appeared again, instantly shrouding the surrounding area. Jiang Fan's time was just right.
The two opponents were stunned for a moment almost at the same time. Seizing this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly exerted force, and explosions continued to be heard from the fog.
Jiang Fan mobilized the power of the sea of qi and continuously injected it into the fire technique. Guo Mo finally persisted and began to counterattack.
Jiang Fan was the first to knock down his opponent. He kicked his opponent directly into a cell and then rushed towards the last person.
Guo Mo saw this and said quickly: "Don't come over here, leave this to me."
He was obviously angry. In the past ten minutes, he had been unable to resist and was almost beaten into a pig's head. When he seized the opportunity, he would certainly not let go of the opportunity for revenge.
Jiang Fan took a pill to restore his spiritual power, but his consumption was too great.
This time he also saw the peculiarity of the breath of nature. Although he had always had the upper hand in the previous battle, he also suffered some injuries, but the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vitality was amazing.
After putting the last person in the cell, Jiang Fan melted all the keys with flames. The experts could figure it out and break the formation themselves.
Jiang Fan led everyone towards the outside, but when he arrived at the gate of the building, he found countless guards, hundreds of people, surrounded outside.
In the distance, a person wearing a dragon robe is looking this way, and other royal family members are standing next to him, glaring this way.
The king looked at Jiang Fan, frowned and said: "Not bad! Are you good at fighting? Can you fight one, ten, can you fight these hundreds of people? After our Nanye Kingdom was established, you are the first to do so.
Bold man. And Guo Mo, do you want to rebel?"
Guo Mo said: "Your Highness, I think you know the matter well. I only have a son, and I can't just watch him die."
The king said coldly: "Bring your son over here immediately. I will spare your life. I know it has nothing to do with you."
Guo Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed. "Haha... Your Highness looks down on me, Guo Mo. If it weren't for Jiang Fan this time, my son would have been beheaded. Since I chose to help him, I will follow him to the end."
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Hundreds of guards stepped forward at the same time, holding shields in their hands.
"war!"
The voices are neat and full of momentum. Some of them are not weak and they are indeed a good team.
Jiang Fan looked at the king coldly: "Don't you think the loss is not enough? In this case, open your eyes wide and see clearly how I can get rid of these guards. In my eyes, this number is just a joke!"
Flames rose in his hand, and a green pill instantly turned into powder.
"Big dream!"
He shouted angrily and shot the ball of power directly into the air.