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Chapter 233 You continue

Wang Meng stopped hearing this, clenched his fists, his face became more ugly. Even if he said it, it would be useless. In fact, there were only five people here, each with a five-element spiritual root, unless... some have two spiritual roots!

Thinking of this, Wang Meng's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't care how low the probability of this situation was. His eyes instantly looked like lightning, sweeping past the other three people except Fan Sheng, with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Brother Fan, if someone has two spiritual roots, he can do what he did just now." After a while, Wang Meng failed to investigate, his eyes fell to Fan Sheng again, and he spoke solemnly.

"Two Spirit Roots? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You don't have to talk nonsense. Now Fan is going to get the inner pill of the monster. As long as you don't stop it, you will still divide it equally according to what you said before?" Fan Sheng's eyes flashed.

In his opinion, Wang Meng was just a ruling statement, but he quickly calmed down and quickly analyzed the situation in his heart. If there was a melee, he would not have much confidence in winning in the end. Then he thought about it and said this.

"Hmph! Four people? Don't even need to cover up now?" Du Fan stood still and watched coldly.

"Mr. Wang originally had this intention, but I don't know which fellow Taoist was secretly plaguing me just now. It's not that I don't believe Brother Fan. Since things have changed now, it's not time for Brother Fan to take action personally. I'll see that the inner elixir of the monster is better to come down and take it."

Wang Meng suddenly felt aroused his heart. The metal spell just now might be the trick that Fan Sheng made by calling him to catch the thief. As soon as this idea came out, Wang Meng felt that this matter was more likely. Therefore, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Fan Sheng, and spoke in a dark voice.

"Qingyan, what do you mean? Get out of the way, otherwise I will be polite!" Fairy Hongxia's beautiful eyes were covered with evil, and her pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She raised her bare hands suddenly, pointed to the old man in green robe opposite, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Now among us, I have been a little affected. If you, the ruthless Fairy Hongxia, take action, will I be really not relieved." Qingyan smiled slightly, glanced at the woman, and said with great meaning.

"Then what else is there to talk nonsense? Just speak with your strength!" Fairy Hongxia snorted coldly, and as she waved her sleeves, she was about to launch the thunder technique.

"Wait! Fellow Taoists, no matter how the four of us fight, it is all our own business of the monks of Xuanli Mountain. There is still an outsider here now. You don't want to be reaped the benefits of this kid when we wait for the snipe and clams to fight." Seeing that the battle was about to reach, Wang Meng suddenly spoke, causing the other three to pause slightly.

As soon as Wang Meng said, the other three monks in Xuanli Mountain suddenly turned their eyes and fell to Du Fan one after another. However, these people looked at each other and feared each other, no one took the initiative to take action against Du Fan first.

Wang Meng and the other two were naturally cunning. In their opinion, Du Fan had no threat here, but it was just a bit annoying. It would be not difficult to kill him, but if there was a mistake during this period and the other three people took the opportunity to attack him, it would be a bad idea.

So while glaring at Du Fan, they also had to be alert to the other three people. It was really a bit hard work.

"My fellow Taoists don't need to pay attention to Du. I won't participate in this matter. I don't want that demon pill anymore. Now I just want to save my life, so I say goodbye!" Du Fan's face looked like fear, his body trembled, he took a step back, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Hmph! Goodbye? Here is a vast sea, thousands of miles away from Ganlin Island. Fellow Daoist Du told us, how do you say goodbye?" Wang sneered fiercely and spoke in a deep voice.

"To be honest, I am not a monk from Ganlin Island, but a man from Crescent Island. Naturally, he rented a wooden boat." While Du Fan spoke, his wrist flipped and immediately took out a mini boat, and continued:

"That day, I was already in trouble. If I hadn't met Fellow Daoist Wang, I would have set out on my way home long ago. But it's not too late now. I won't bother you anymore. I'll say goodbye and you will continue."

After saying that, Du Fan did not hesitate anymore, and immediately turned around and galloped towards the beach.

He deliberately chose to escape in the sparse forests, so that his figure could be seen clearly by Wang Meng and the other two.

Soon after, he came to the beach. He shook his wrist without hesitation and released the wooden boat. Then he spanned and fell steadily on the wooden boat. He quickly made a gesture with one hand and pressed the magic circle on the bow of the boat.

The next moment, the wooden boat turned into a afterimage in a clear sound, heading straight to the depths of the sea. After half a cup of tea, it became a green spot, and it flashed again and disappeared completely.

It was not until this time that Wang Meng and the other two slowly retracted their gazes, and they instantly threw away the threat from Du Fan. After looking at each other for a few glances, they all saw a hint of greed and murderous intent in the other's eyes.

"snort!"

At this time, Wang Meng felt that there was nothing to say. After a cold snort, as his arm swung, a golden light instantly appeared. A long golden sword immediately transformed, and the light shone brightly. He whistled and slashed straight to Fan Sheng on the opposite side.

Faced with an opponent with a small difference in cultivation, Fan Sheng did not show panic on his face, but instead a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Fan Sheng stepped on the ground with his big foot, and the ground under his foot suddenly trembled violently. In just a blink of an eye, the earth ahead cracked a thick crack about a thud of thunder.

"rise!"

While Fan Sheng was pinching his hands, he suddenly let out a low roar and saw two large green vines with arms bounced out from the cracked ground in front of him.

One of the vines fluttered and swayed, and directly intertwined, and finally turned into a thick vine shield with a diameter of half a meter, blocking it tightly in front of Fan Sheng.

The other vine shook its head and tail like a spiritual snake. A crack suddenly opened and closed at the tip of the vine, and a thin green light shot out from it, just like a spiritual snake spitting out its letter. It was so fast that it arrived in an instant.

After a moment, as the spell roar continued to spread, the battle between Fan Sheng and Wang Meng completely formed a group.

Fairy Hongxia's beautiful eyes kept narrowing slightly, staring at the old man in the green robe opposite, as if judging whether the other party was slightly damaged in the previous magic circle self-destruction.

Qingyan looked calm and fearless. After so long, his originally pale face also regained a little rosy. He could not let the woman on the other side see any clues, but he had no intention of taking the initiative.

"It's mysterious!"

Fairy Hongxia finally stopped waiting. After a delicate shout, her beautiful figure suddenly flashed, and the next moment she appeared near the old man. As her sleeves fluttered, countless dense red needles shot out in an instant, and shot straight to Qingyan like raindrops.

The calm expression on Qingyan's face suddenly disappeared and turned into solemnity. Faced with such a tight and sharp attack, he did not dare to take it. His figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he quickly made gestures with both hands, forming a three-layer defensive light curtain in the air in front of him in one breath.

...

At this time, Du Fan, who was sailing in the vast sea, had his ears moved and he could hear a faint sound of fighting. The corners of his mouth suddenly bent, and a thought-provoking smile appeared.

His sleeves shook, and the wooden boat under his feet immediately turned into a blue light. After a roll, it flew into the storage bag around his waist.

Du Fan suddenly jumped. When he fell down again, his whole body floated strangely on the sea surface. His feet were under the sea, but he only reached his ankle position.

For a mortal, if he has better swimming skills, he can float above his waist when swimming, not to mention Du Fan, who has water spirit roots. With his ability to control water, it is not surprising to do this.

Du Fan smiled slightly, and with force on his feet, he returned toward the deserted island like a floating water. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, took out the invisible ring instantly, and quickly put it on his left hand.

After about a quarter of an hour, Du Fan stepped onto the deserted island again. At this moment, he slowed down and walked towards the battle group of Wang Meng and the other ones with great care.

At this time, there were still roars of magic and roars and curses, which kept coming into Du Fan's ears, making the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth stronger.

After all, this deserted island is not big. Even though Du Fan deliberately slowed down, he quietly sneaked to a place fifty or sixty feet away after a cup of tea.

When his eyes fell on the battle group ahead, he couldn't help but be a little stunned. He didn't expect that after so much time, the opponents of these four people had undergone subtle changes.

Wang Meng's opponent was originally the brocade-robed man Fan Sheng, who was comparable to his strength, but now he has become the old man Qingyan, who is green-robed. The strength between the two is obviously disparate. At this moment, Qingyan was almost suppressed by Wang Meng and retreated step by step, and was about to lose.

On the other side, the Hongxia Fairy and Fan Sheng were intertwined and flickering, but they were fighting in a match. Although their magic was sharp, no one could hurt anyone for a while.

With the current combat state of these two people, it is definitely not possible to decide the outcome in a short period of time.

Du Fan's body jumped and steadily landed on a big tree with lush branches and leaves. He continued to look at it with relish, and nodded or shook his head frequently, as if he was polite in his heart.
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