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Chapter 858 The Battle of the Ziyi Mountain Bandits

"What! Someone?"

Feng Yihu was suddenly shocked, and put on a canopy in his hand and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw hundreds of evil cultivators fleeing in a mess in the red fire. These bandits were hiding deep in the purple mountains, preparing to attack the convoy.

However, they did not expect that the convoy set fire in advance and just burned them. Most of these evil cultivators in purple had been burned to death. The rest of them were covered in tears and fled here in a mess. They cursed: "@#¥¥%¥!"

“!@#¥#%¥%!”

It's so sad!

As fierce as a tiger, he became serious. After a closer look, it was indeed not the familiar white-clothed barbarians or the opponent black-clothed barbarians, but the infamous purple-clothed barbarians among the Southern Barbarians. These barbarians, wearing purple-clothed barbarians, prefer to wear purple-gold earrings the most: men also wear large earrings.

At this time, there were five or six hundred evil cultivators who fled in a panic, and they were purple. There were more than a thousand people gathered to rob the Xuannan Sect mission, but they did not expect...

"Take off! Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Fight with me!"

"Release the wolf smoke for help!"

"Brothers, the time for meritorious service has come. Gao Fan has a lot of money. I will announce for him that he will kill an enemy in purple and reward three hundred spirit stones! Kill me!"

Good brother!

Suddenly, as fierce as a tiger, he rushed forward with three hundred elite soldiers, and in the surging river, the two sides broke out in fierce battle.

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"Follow me!" Gao Fan accelerated with four hundred soldiers. Their journey was quite difficult, and they needed to bypass the fire and support the fierce tiger on the other side. Because the fire was too intense and generated a terrifying high temperature, the detour became very long.

Later, Gao Fan found that the entire team was too slow: you are a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and most of the warriors are just cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

"Hundred households Xushuizong!"

"The mark is here!" A hundred households stood up.

"You lead the brigade forward, and I will fly away to support you immediately." Gao Fan said.

"yes!"

Gao Fan immediately sacrificed his bird's feather armor and headed towards the direction of being as fierce as a tiger. For a moment, eight-color light waves flashed, like a bird man: he is a very rich bird man. At least in everyone's opinion, Gao Fan is super rich with Yangfan Pavilion. At the same time, he even inspired the flying wings of the sea snake!

Gao Fan directly endured the high temperature and heat of the fire and supported him in a direction as fierce as a tiger. The fire rushed over, making Gao Fan's robes charred. At the same time, various purple monsters attacked Gao Fan in a chaotic manner, causing Gao Fan to be bruised all over his body.

Gao Fan sacrificed the [Bohai Qingfeng Bow] and fought back continuously, killing hundreds of demon birds along the way. There were also high-level Five Poison Spheres, which he seemed to have no money, and the purple demon birds approached were poisoned to death one by one. But even so, Gao Fan was still injured in several minor injuries and was covered in blood.

At the same time, burning fresh plants brought thick smoke and made Gao Fan cry.

Did you expect that your small money will suffer heavy losses?

"quick!"

"Huh!" It's lightning!

"Fast!"

As a result, in just a quarter of an hour, Gao Fan had already arrived at the battlefield. He saw that the battlefield of the river had already become a melee. The talisman paper flew across, the spiritual weapons were flashing, the blood was pouring out, and the fighting sounded loudly. It should be said that this time it was the most elite part of the purple bandits.

:

The purple-clothed bandits were also divided into dozens of large and small branches.

This time, because someone paid a lot of money to intercept and kill the Xuannan Sect delegation, the elites in the purple clothes attacked.

More than 1,300 people, I hope to give the delegation a heavy blow! Let you know that this is the territory of the Southern Barbarians! I know how powerful our purple barbarians are!

Unfortunately, they were staying honestly in the purple mountains. Before they had time to attack the Xuannan Sect mission, the mission began to set fire as if it was a god's help. By the way, why is it so coincidental? Gao Fan turned his head and looked at the purple demon bird. Well, it should be the purple-clothed barbarians, and they prefer purple.

That's true.

The purple-clothed barbarians like purple, the robes are purple and the earrings are purple and gold, and even if they eat chili peppers, they are also purple-red chili peppers. This is a barbarian who highly admires purple, and as a result, they naturally camped near the purple demon bird. As a result, two-thirds of them died in this fire!

It's so miserable!

It's so sad!

"Ah!"

Therefore, Ziyi [Seventy-Two Princes] was extremely angry. When he remembered his elder brother who was burned to death in the fire, he burst into tears and said to himself: If the elder brother is dead, how can he explain to his sister-in-law who is as beautiful as a flower? In the future, I must take good care of several sister-in-law. As long as my body is OK, I will take care of several sister-in-law.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Seventy-Two Princes roared loudly. They left more than 400 people, and at this time they fought fiercely with the 300 people as fierce as tigers. After all, the 300 people as fierce as tigers had just cut down a large number of trees and were extremely tired. But even so, more than 460 people assaulted 300 people, they were still no match.

The purple-clothed monk gradually retreated and was beaten very embarrassed by the elites of Xuannan Sect. Especially the fierce as a tiger, it was simply a red tiger. When the purple-clothed monk rushed there, the purple-clothed warriors there were all killed in battle.

However, the seventy-two princes kept commanding the key "Nan Barbarian Bow and Arrow Formation", counterattacking, counterattacking, counterattacking! It turned out that the southern barbarians had the advantage were bows and arrows. Each of them was almost hunter: even teenage children and women would use bows and arrows to hunt beasts.

Bows and arrows are not weapons for them, but necessary means of survival.

Therefore, the Southern Barbarian archers are really powerful, and they are stronger than the Central Plains people in terms of arm strength or accuracy in archery. As fierce as a tiger, they have already gained the upper hand, and they charge bravely again and again, almost defeating the evil cultivator in purple. But at every critical moment, they are repelled by the bow and arrow. The dense rain of arrows makes As fierce as a tiger full of spiritual arrows, like a big hedgehog.

Even though he was wearing two layers of iron armor, he was slightly injured and covered in blood.

"Boom, rush, rush!" Feng Ruhu waved the long red sword in his hand and said loudly.

"Master Qianhu, they have an advantage in numbers, and we are too tired to log, look, they are about to break through!" A hundredhu, covered in blood, whine.

"I," as fierce as a tiger, was about to attack, but unfortunately, the strong man's eyes turned black. At this moment, Gao Fan came.

call!

An eight-colored birdman!

But what's the use of Gao Fan coming alone? What about the reinforcements you brought with you?

"Capture the king first to capture the thief! Take the head first when eating the fish!"

Ahem, these two sentences seem to have nothing to do with each other.

Gao Fan excited the invisible light wave of the green [Flying Fish in Fang] to the strongest extent. A magical deep-sea green light made him silent and almost transparent. At the same time, his whole body was smeared.

The grass juice of [Ye Ling Grass] exudes the smell of green grass, covering the breath of human beings.

Gao Fan immediately walked towards the seventy-two princes.

Seventy-two princes?

It turned out that this group of people was very similar to Wei Rongfu of the Wei Kingdom. After the demise of the Purple-Clothing Empire, they still had the so-called royal inheritance.

For example, there are about 100 children of this generation of purple-clothed royal family: a super big family. And the thin guy in front of him is ranked 72, so he is called the Seventy-Two Prince. In fact, he is just a bandit leader!

Like Wei Rongfu, his empire had been destroyed, but he was still unwilling to give up on the title of a prince.

"A group of old and young people."

The Seventy-Two Princes are thin but have extremely clever eyes. He wears a large purple-gold earring, which is a rare high-level spiritual jade, crystal clear. Obviously, even this down-and-out prince still has some money. Gao Fan approached step by step in the dark.

At this time, I heard the seventy-two princes order: "!@##@#%¥##!"

But it was the archers who rushed together and used the dense rain of arrows to fight for a bloody path.

"Brother Seventy-one," said the Seventy-two Prince in tears, "I will avenge you! I will take good care of my sister-in-law!"

"【Spider Marquis】That bastard didn't say that these Xuannan Clan monks are so powerful."

"Marquis of Gray Spider?"

Gao Fan's eyes flashed!

"Wool, wool!" Suddenly, at this moment, the red-armored hunting dog beside the seventy-two princes barked violently. The red eyes looked around vigilantly, especially the direction where Gao Fan was secretly lurking. Gao Fan had already applied a lot of grass juice from the night spirit grass and tried his best to cover up his human taste. However, the dog's nose was too smart and he still shouted wildly in the direction of Gao Fan.

"Not good..." Although Qi Shi Er was very thin, he was very clever and subconsciously rushed forward. Sure enough, the powerful [Spirit Breaking Cone] flew over from where he had just now with a whoosh. Almost, he pierced the prince and his heart was flying!

Gao Fan looked at the red hound hatefully and said, "In a while, eat dog meat hotpot!"

As he said that, he put on his backhand and took out a powerful fish-scale flying blade. Countless flying blades exploded out of Gao Fan's body and flew densely around.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Suddenly, the purple-clothed guards who flew over to protect the prince screamed. Gao Fan inspired the powerful purple-clad armor of toad skin and said, "You haven't completed the mission, go to die."

"A bunch of waste! The task was not completed!" Gao Fan came out of the invisibility and shouted.

Sure enough, the seventy-two princes were furious and their faces turned red, saying, "Who are you? Where is the Marquis of Grey Spider? You Five Poison Sects are going to kill people to silence you?"

Because he is a prince, although he is actually a bandit, he can speak Chinese.

"It's indeed the Five Poison Sect." Gao Fan's face turned cold. The Five Poison Sect gave out a large amount of spirit stones, bribed the purple-clothed bandits all the way, and tried to attack the Xuannan Sect's mission! The Poison Sect really colluded with the evil cultivator again. Gao Fan was furious and just said, "Kill!"

Iron fist strikes.
Chapter completed!
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