On both sides of the valley, figures kept appearing.
They were dressed the same, and they were all holding wooden fish and beating them constantly.
But then, the sound of the scriptures sounded. This scripture was very evil. Just at the beginning, everyone in Jiang Fan felt dizzy and panicked.
Han Qianxue's expression was ugly. The demonic sound reminded her of what happened that day. If Jiang Fan hadn't been there that time, she would probably be one of those people without independent thinking.
Although Jiang Fan was also affected a little, he was very fast on his feet. He still had a very clear mind and knew what to do.
His speed suddenly increased sharply, and he nimbly dodged several attacks.
A weapon appeared in his hand, and he directly gathered his strength and struck towards a hidden spiritual stone on the ground.
A figure rushed over instantly, trying to stop Jiang Fan.
boom--
With the sword in hand, Jiang Fan would not give anyone any chance to escape. At this time, his idea was very simple, which was to destroy the formation eye and then deal with these Fanyin Sect disciples.
Sure enough, the formation stopped running instantly, and the magic sound and the sound of the wooden fish also decreased a lot, or even disappeared completely.
Even if such a few people join forces, it will be difficult to achieve strong destructive power without the assistance of formations. This is also due to the situation of this branch.
Although not many people from their sect dare to approach and don't want to cause this troublesome sect, there are very few geniuses among the disciples of this sect.
This was also the reason why they were so eager to see Han Qianxue this time. They were so thirsty for talents that it was no exaggeration to ask, but it was a pity that Jiang Fan ruined it.
The reason for issuing the order this time is exactly what Han Qianxue guessed. If they can really deal with the talented disciples of Qingyue Sect and bring Han Qianxue back to the sect with a little bit of resources, then the trip will be completely worthwhile.
It's a pity that they didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway and ruin all their plans.
They even bought their clues in return, which led them to think of this method, deliberately leaking their whereabouts, knowing that someone would definitely take the risk.
So after the young man was fooled, they teamed up to set up a formation in the valley, and then dispersed, waiting for Jiang Fan and others to enter the valley, activate the formation, and then use the magic sound to suppress them, hoping to capture them in one fell swoop.
But their plan was doomed to fail. They had no idea that Jiang Fan would immediately notice something was wrong and break the formation immediately. This was really unexpected for them.
They gathered in one direction. If they dispersed again at this time, the power of the demonic sound would be greatly reduced.
As the formation broke open, An Qianxue and others instantly relaxed and looked at the monks one after another.
When the young man who brought Jiang Fan and others saw this, he immediately backed down.
"Damn it, I was used as a weapon by such a person, I'm sorry everyone!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly. Why did he have the nerve to ask for elixirs? He didn't want to get involved. After all, the Sanskrit Sect was too troublesome. He was just a small person and couldn't afford to offend him at all.
Han Qianxue's eyes were cold. She had no favorable impression of the Sanskrit Sect. The demonic sound was not very strong at this time, so she took out her dagger and rushed toward the disciple of the Sanskrit Sect closest to her.
Her figure kept flickering, incredibly fast.
Jiang Fan sent a message: "Don't hurt your life."
Han Qianxue frowned: "Why?"
"I will return to Ziwei Continent later. You are different. You have to stay here and continue to compete. If you don't have enough strength, don't make things too difficult for the Sanskrit Sect, otherwise you will continue to have troubles."
After Jiang Fan responded to Han Qianxue, he said in a deep voice: "Listen, Fanyin Sect, this time you are the one who stirred up trouble. If our Qingyue Sect doesn't fight back, won't we be ridiculed by the world? You don't have to continue in this secret realm.
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But those women showed no reaction. As they gathered together, the demonic sound became a little more powerful, disturbing people's mood.
Han Qianxue had already rushed in front of them, but found that these guys had their eyes closed and they were beating the wooden fish in exactly the same rhythm.
After being slightly distracted, Han Qianxue immediately felt that her heart was wavering again, and she couldn't help but want to stop and give up.
The sound of wooden fish kept disturbing her mind, making her unable to concentrate and making her very uncomfortable.
Meng Shaojie swung his sledgehammer and hit it hard, hitting the crowd directly to help Han Qianxue get out of the siege.
boom--
The sledgehammer actually hit the barrier not far in front of the Sanskrit Sect disciples. Apparently they had been prepared and had set up another defensive formation just to resist such an attack. It can be seen that although their minds were affected by the Sanskrit Sect, they were still
Possessing a strong mind, he actually made such preparations.
This time, Han Qianxue wanted to rush forward but couldn't, and she wanted to retreat but it was too late.
A female disciple walked out of the crowd. Her aura was considered the strongest among the Sanskrit Sect disciples. She passed through the defensive formation and walked straight to Han Qianxue.
"I will transform you into a Buddha, I will transform you into a Buddha..."
Her magic voice was different from others, but it made Han Qianxue's eyes change and she became a little absent-minded.
Wu Heng saw this and said quickly: "No! Jiang Fan, save Han Qianxue quickly, that person is going to confuse people's hearts..."
Jiang Fan knew what happened without him reminding him. He still knew the Sanskrit Sect very well.
"I don't know how to appreciate it!" Jiang Fan shouted lowly.
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sp;The whole body glowed with a red light, and then said angrily: "Are you the only ones who know how to shake your mind? Today I will let you try something more powerful!"
A spiritual power line in the body started to operate, which controlled the Flame Clan. After such a long period of practice, Jiang Fan's spiritual fire was no longer the same and had undergone tremendous changes.
He was floating in mid-air, facing the demonic sound, unmoved, his energy sinking into his Dantian.
"Haha...hahaha..."
He actually laughed in the air, but the laughter was accompanied by spiritual power, very powerful and surging.
Wu Heng was a little confused, obviously not understanding what Jiang Fan was doing.
But Meng Shaojie had a smile on his lips, looked at Wu Heng with strange eyes, and asked: "Wu Heng, why are you laughing?"
Wu Heng's expression was exactly the same as his, but his eyes were a little confused: "When did I laugh? You must be laughing."
They touched their faces, were stunned for a moment, and looked in Jiang Fan's direction.
They discovered that as Jiang Fan laughed, they couldn't help but smile. They didn't even notice it. How did this guy do it?
Jiang Fan's voice covered the magic sound, but it did not affect the duration of the magic sound.
However, Wu Heng and others could clearly see that the faces of the Fanyin Sect disciples also had smiles on their faces, which was completely different from the usual Fanyin Sect disciples.
The next moment, Jiang Fan's laughter became stronger and his spiritual power exploded.
Flames were ignited one after another, and were ignited directly from the bodies of these Brahma Sect disciples. The flames turned golden and very hot. The Brahma Sect disciples could no longer concentrate. The magic sound stopped instantly, and they all used their spiritual power to disperse the flames on their bodies.
But they discovered that the flame was not an ordinary fire, it seemed to be ignited from their bodies, which was really scary.
Hahaha……
Jiang Fan's laughter continued. As his laughter continued to intensify, the fire below became stronger and stronger. The disciples of the Fanyin Sect were also in chaos at this moment. They could not have imagined that it would be like this.
Meng Shaojie stared at everything over there with wide eyes, and was shocked in his heart: "What kind of flame is this? Does Jiang Fan also know the magic sound?"
Five minutes later, Jiang Fan's laughter stopped and he stood indifferently in the air looking at the embarrassed group of Sanskrit disciples.
"Do you want to continue fighting? As long as I want, I guarantee that none of you can leave. I want to see if you become a demon or a Buddha!"
His tone was sharp and he didn't care about their mood.
Han Qianxue had returned to Wu Heng and Wu Heng at this time, with lingering fears. The demonic sound restrained her just enough to prevent her from exerting her fighting power. If Jiang Fan hadn't saved the siege again, she might have been hit again.
"Disciples of the Sanskrit Sect will not surrender to the devil, and they will set up a formation..."
These disciples were determined and even though they were at a disadvantage, they had no intention of giving up.
But before they set up their formation, they found Jiang Fan in the air, with cold eyes and an angry look on his face.
At the same time, Meng Shaojie felt upset and angry.
Wu Heng was obviously also affected. At this time, Han Qianxue reminded the two of them: "Don't worry, this is just Jiang Fan's method. It affects emotions and is not aimed at you."
The two of them suddenly realized that Jiang Fan could use his own power to influence the emotions of outsiders, which was really powerful.
At this time, Jiang Fan shouted angrily.
"The rage is raging to the sky."
Red light shot up into the sky, filled with rage.
Jiang Fan's head turned fiery red at this time, as if the flame was burning.
The disciples of the Sanskrit Sect below also raised red flames. This time it was completely different from the fire of joy, more violent and unbearable.
In an instant, the area where the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect were located seemed to have turned into purgatory, with screams continuing.
Jiang Fan was furious, his eyes still cold: "Get out of the secret realm!"
His tone did not allow for refutation. This time, the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect were really scared. They could not imagine how the young man could do it. He was able to cast such a powerful fire technique despite the defensive formation.
This flame is not afraid of water and soil, and their realm cannot use spiritual power to suppress it, so they really don't know how to deal with it.
"retreat!"
Following Wei's disciples' unwilling shouts, they took out their magic talismans and crushed them, then disappeared into the secret realm, losing the chance to enter the secret realm again.
However, he could save his life, so Jiang Fan was merciful.
It was very unusual for Jiang Fan to decipher the demonic sound by one person, leaving the disciples of the Brahma Sound Sect unable to fight back.
Meng Shaojie ran over quickly and looked excitedly at Jiang Fan who had dissipated the flames.
"Brother Jiang, I also know some fire techniques. What's the origin of that move just now? Can you teach me it? It's so domineering, even more domineering than my hammer!"
Wu Heng recalled what Jiang Fan had just done, and was extremely shocked. He looked in Jiang Fan's direction, his eyes twitching.
"Smile and break the magic sound formation! An angry face emerges, frightening the enemies away from the boundary! How can he be so strong!"
Han Qianxue smiled and said: "This is nothing!"
Meng Shaojie pestered Jiang Fan to ask, but Jiang Fan had no intention of hiding anything when facing this old friend.