On both sides of the valley, figures kept appearing.
They were all dressed up the same way. They were both 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 might be one of those people now, 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.
Bang
With the knife in his hand and his sword falling, Jiang Fan will not give anyone any chance to escape. At this time, his idea is very simple, that is, destroy the formation eye and then deal with these Sanskrit sounds. Disciple.
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 do not want to provoke this troublesome sect, there are very few genius disciples among the disciples of this sect.
This is also the reason why they were so eager to see Han Qianxue this time. It is no exaggeration to be thirsty for talents, but it is 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 It was totally worth the trip.
It's a pity that they didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway and ruin all their plans.
In turn, they bought their clues, which made them 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 it, hoping to kill him in one fell swoop Take them down.
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 really surprised them.
They gathered in one direction. If they dispersed again at this time, the power of the magic sound would be greatly reduced.
As the formation was broken, An Qianxue and others instantly relaxed and looked at the monks.
When the young man who brought Jiang Fan and others saw this, he immediately backed down.
“Damn, I’m being used as a weapon by such a person, I’m so sorry to everyone.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly, where could he go?He had the nerve to ask for the elixir, but 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 it 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, extremely 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." , I still want to stay here and continue to compete. If I don’t have enough strength, don’t embarrass the Sanskrit Sect too much, otherwise there will be constant trouble.”
After Jiang Fan responded to Han Qianxue, he said in a deep voice, “Sanskrit. "Listen, you are the one causing trouble this time. If I, the Qingyue Sect, don't fight back, I will be ridiculed by everyone in the world. You don't need to continue in this secret realm."
But those women did not respond. 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 shaken 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 out of the siege.
Bang
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. The attack showed that although their minds were affected by the Sanskrit Gate, they still had strong minds and made such preparations.
This time Han Qianxue wanted to rush forward but was unable to do so, and wanted to retreat but 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 a demon 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.
When Wu Heng saw this, he quickly said, "No, Jiang Fan, save Han Qianxue quickly, that person is going to deceive people."
Jiang Fan knew what was going on without him reminding him. He still knows the Sanskrit Gate very well.
"I don't know how to praise someone" Jiang Fan shouted.
The whole body glowed with a red light, and then he said angrily, "Are you the only ones who know how to shake your mind? Today I will let you taste something more powerful."
A spiritual power line in the body started to operate. , that of the Self-Controlled Flame Clan, after such a long period of practice, Jiang Fan's spiritual fire is no longer the same as before, and has undergone tremendous changes.
He floated in mid-air, facing the demonic sound, unmoved, his energy sinking into his dantian.
"Hahahahaha"
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 and his The expressions were exactly the same, but there was a bit of doubt in the eyes, "When did I laugh and you laugh?"
They touched their faces, were stunned for a moment, and turned towards Jiang Fan. Look over there.
They discovered that as Jiang Fan laughed, they couldn't help but smile. They didn't even realize it. How did this guy do it?
Jiang Fan's voice covered the demon. sound, but it did not affect the continuation of the magic sound.
However, Wu Heng and others could clearly see that the faces of the Sanskrit Sect disciples also had smiles on their faces, which was completely different from the usual Sanskrit Sect disciples.
The next moment, Jiang Fan's laughter became stronger, and his spiritual power also exploded.
The flames were ignited, and they were ignited directly from the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect. The flames turned golden and very hot. The disciples of the Sanskrit Sect could no longer concentrate anymore. The demonic sound stopped instantly, and they all used their spirits. Force to dispel the flames on his body.
But they discovered that the flame was not an ordinary fire, it seemed to be ignited from their bodies, which was really terrifying.
Hahaha
Jiang Fan’s laughter continued. As his laughter continued to intensify, the fire below became stronger and stronger, and the disciples of the Fanyin Sect were also in chaos at this moment. In a group, they never expected that it would be like this.
Meng Shaojie looked at everything over there with wide eyes, and was shocked in his heart, "What kind of flame is this? Jiang Fan also knows the magic sound."
Five minutes later, Jiang Fan's laughter He stopped and stood indifferently in the air looking at the embarrassed group of Sanskrit disciples.
"I will continue to fight as long as I want, and I will ensure that none of you can leave. I want to see if you will become a demon or a Buddha."
His tone was sharp, I don't care about their mood.
Han Qianxue had returned to Wu Heng and the others 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 made another rescue, she might have been hit again.
"The disciples of the Sanskrit Sect will not surrender to the devil and set up a formation"
These disciples are determined, even if they are at a disadvantage at this time, they have 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 your emotions and is not aimed at you."
The two of them suddenly realized that Jiang Fan had used his own power to influence the lives of outsiders.Emotions, this is really powerful.
At this time, Jiang Fan shouted angrily.
"The flames of anger are overwhelming."
The red light rises into the sky, and the anger is overwhelming.
Jiang Fan's hair 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, but his eyes were still cold and said, "Get out of the secret realm"
His tone allowed no room for refutation. This time, the disciples of the Sanskrit Sect were really scared. They could not imagine that young man. How on earth did a person do it, to be able to cast such a powerful fire technique despite a defensive formation?
This flame is not afraid of water and soil, and their realm cannot use spiritual power to suppress it. They really don’t know how to deal with it.
"Retreat"
As the leading disciple shouted unwillingly, 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, Jiang Fan can save his life, so Jiang Fan can be considered merciful.
It is very unusual for Jiang Fan to decipher the demonic sound by one person, leaving the disciples of the Sanskrit 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. Can you teach me the origin of that move just now? It's so domineering, more domineering than my hammer."
Wu Heng thought about it What Jiang Fan did just now made him extremely shocked. He looked in Jiang Fan's direction, his eyes twitching.
"Smile, crack the magic sound array and show off his angry face, 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.