Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

Hu Meier giggled: "What did the big brother say, what does it mean to be an enemy of your human race? I want to ask you a question, what is this place?"

"here?"

"Yes! Here!" Hu Meier's eyes narrowed: "This is the Demon Valley! This is the territory of my demon clan!"

"You guys have crossed the line!"

Master Xuanjian frowned: "Hu Meier, I will ask you one more thing, you really want to hinder me from waiting!"

Hu Meier sneered, and an embroidered handkerchief suddenly appeared in her hand: "So what?"

This is her natal Magic Treasures. The moment the embroidered handkerchief appeared in her hand, the Hu Meier in Xuanjian's eyes suddenly became a little different. She was in a daze, and Xuanjian immediately looked away! Don't dare to look directly at each other!

very scary!

Master Xuanjian thought in his heart.

"Xuanjian fellow daoist, I promised you human race before that many of your human race's talents will be tested here, but I never said that I will let you group of old and immortal things run in!"

Hu Meier smiled and continued: "But... didn't you say you want to test? There are so many Demonic Beasts here, and the one who can escape is the Tianjiao among the Tianjiao?"

Master Xuanjian narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of Yan Lao Er and Yan Lao San.

But I found that there was no one in that direction!

Immortal Xuanjian thumped in his heart for a moment, but in an instant, he was relieved, Yan Lao San Yan Lao Er, both of them are Mahayana stage cultivators, since these two people have disappeared in place, presumably, they should go to rescue A lot of pride.

So,

Now that there are two Mahayanas who are going to rescue those Tianjiao, Xuanjian Daoist will feel much more at ease!

"good, very good, excellent!"

Master Xuanjian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "If this is the case, then you should die here!"

Daoist Xuanjian laughed loudly, his whole body was full of Sword Intents, densely packed Sword Intents criss-crossed all over his body, and he was about to make a move.

However,

Hu Meier smiled and said, "Did the fellow daoist really dare to do it?"

Xuanjian Daoist certificate.

Then I understood.

During the Mahayana period, with any random fluctuations, the many talents around him may all die!

Give them a hundred lives, they may not be able to use them!

Thinking of this, Master Xuanjian hesitated.

But in an instant.

Immortal Xuanjian laughed again: "Presumably fox fellow daoist, you dare not do anything because you are afraid that it will affect your Yaozi!"

Hu Meier smiled, but said nothing.

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"Roar--"

A Demonic Beasts tens of meters high, roaring and roaring, frantically chasing a group of cultivators.

This is a fourth rank Demonic Beasts.

Although it is not high, compared to these cultivators in the Qi refining period and Foundation Establishment period, they are irresistible no matter what.

The Demonic Beasts roared and roared.

With a leap of life, he was about to smash into the crowd.

Li Yan and many other Foundation Establishment period cultivators stared wide-eyed, feeling the breath of Death, and closed their eyes in despair.

"snort!"

However The next moment.

A cold snort sounded.

In an instant,

Li Yan and many other cultivators felt a sharp sword light flashing across their heads. Immediately afterwards, they saw the huge Demonic Beasts in front of them stop their movements instantly.

It was directly chopped into two halves!

see this scene,

Everyone was overjoyed.

Subsequently,

Then he saw a handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a long sword, falling from the sky.

Fall on one side.

On one side, he sighed and said, "I am a benevolent sword master, and I can't see blood! Today I made an exception for you!"

This person is Jian Wuhen.

Because Cultivation Base is the bottom of the group of Human Power cultivators.

Therefore, when he saw many cultivators walking towards the Demon Valley together, he kept an eye out and went after a while.

When I got to the place, I saw where so many monster races were.

He certainly won't go.

And here he is.

"Thank you, Sword Senior!"

The person who saw it was Jian Wuhen.

Li Yan and many other cultivators let out a long breath.

Then dare not hesitate.

Quickly run in the direction you came from!

The further you go outside, the lower the rank of the Demonic Beasts, and the safer they are.

It's really unclear how many Demonic Beasts there are, so the sooner they leave here, the safer they are, they didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"come here!"

Jian Wuhen pointed to Li Yan and said.

Li Yan was startled, stopped in his tracks, bowed to Jian Wuhen and asked, "Jian senior, what do you want?"

Jian Wuhen nodded: "Tell me, what happened to you during this time?"

Hearing this, Li Yan took a long breath, it turned out he was asking this.

Subsequently,

Li Yan was injured from Chu Yun, and then Lin Feiyu made trouble, and finally Wang Teng and Zhang Fan appeared on the stage, and then found that Chu Yun found out that Wang Teng was the inheritor of magic skills and simply informed Jian Wuhen.

Jian Wuhen frowned when he heard that:

"Zhang Fan in your mouth, what Realm is it now?"

Li Yan was puzzled and didn't understand why he would pay attention to Zhang Fan instead of Wang Teng, the inheritor of magic skills.

"Zhang fellow daoist is now Foundation Establishment early stage Cultivation Base!"

Li Yan said seriously: "Jian senior, I absolutely don't believe that Zhang fellow daoist will defect to the inheritor of magic skills. He must be lurking beside Wang Teng, the inheritor of magic skills! Wait for the opportunity!"

Jian Wuhen waved his hand.

Indicated that Li Yan could go.

The inheritor of magic skills?

Wang Teng?

Jian Wuhen found it very interesting.

What is more interesting is why Zhang Fan's Cultivation Base improves so fast.

Is this the so-called difference in physique from person to person?

Jian Wuhen couldn't help but think of what happened when he was in that small Sect.

"Go and find that kid!"

"You can't let that kid die!"

Jian Wuhen stared, and Divine Sense looked around!

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"boom--"

On top of a mountain.

Zhang Fan smashed the second rank Demonic Beasts in front of him with one punch.

He looked back at Yan Lao Liu.

then see,

Yan Lao Liu was beaten back again and again by a second rank Demonic Beasts, and even spat out a mouthful of blood. He backed up a few steps before stabilizing his body, clutching his chest, and said in his mouth: "So strong!"

"..."

Zhang Fan felt a little speechless.

He actually smiled.

Now, this guy is still pretending.

Doesn't he know that this place is already a paradise for Demonic Beasts, there are Demonic Beasts above fourth rank everywhere, even one of the eighth rank Demonic Beasts is confronting those monster-human cultivators?

"My sixth son! I'll help you!"

Just at this time.

A voice sounded out loud.

Zhang Fan was puzzled and Ning didn't play around,

Then I saw a person holding a long sword tens of meters long, descending from the sky, and killing towards this side!

People haven't come down yet.

The Demonic Beasts who confronted Yan Lao Liu were already dead and couldn't die anymore.

【Name】: Yan Wushuang

[Information]: Your second uncle

[Information 1]: Mahayana period late stage peak cultivator

[Information 2]: At this moment, he wants to pretend to be your sixth uncle and his father!

[Information 3]: The Cultivation Base disguised at this moment is the peak of the Foundation Establishment period.

【Information 4】: He came here with Yan Laosan, but Yan Laosan went to save other cultivators!

"?"

A question mark slowly appeared in Zhang Fan's mind.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"My sixth son, not bad, not bad, you are very good!"

"To be able to persist until now and not die, is indeed my seed!"

Yan Lao Er laughed loudly, slapping Yan Lao Liu on the shoulder with all his strength, his eyes were full of hopes for his son to become a dragon!

Yan Laoliu gritted his teeth angrily.

I regard you as my second brother, but you want to be my father?