Chapter 325 (1/2)
If these thousands of xuanming disciples all enter Fengxiang City, I'm afraid there will be a war between the magic sound workshop and xuanming sect immediately!
At this stage, neither side wants to see it.
……
Using ice flash, the town of Shitian is far away.
Yi Xiaofan's eyesight is still good, now he can clearly see, in a large area of open space outside Shitian Town, densely packed with tents.
Those tents all have a mark, which is unique to xuanming religion.
That's where the xuanming sect disciples are stationed.
At this time, thousands of xuanming disciples stood in these tents.
Because the xuanming disciples who entered Fengxiang city were all dead, no one reported it. As a result, the xuanming disciples who were stationed here did not know that the leader of their action, judge Shuihuo, had died.
In their mind, the judge of water and fire is the strongest one except for the Emperor Ming and Mengpo, and it is impossible to fail.
They're just here to help the momentum. They don't have to take part in a real arrest.
But it didn't work out. This time they all miscalculated.
Yi Xiaofan went to the outside of the camp and looked at it slightly.
Walk to the camp.
”Hey! Boy, what are you doing here? If you have nothing to do, just go away. ”
Yi Xiaofan went to the front, and before he spoke, one of the xuanming disciples who was in charge of guarding outside the camp called out.
Listen to the tone, it seems to drive an animal in general.
Arrogant and arrogant.
This is a general term for the disciples of xuanming sect and an interpretation of their related behaviors.
Yi Xiaofan did not answer. In his eyes, these xuanming disciples are dead.
Is it necessary to talk to the dead?
The answer is No.
With both hands behind his back, he took out the black ice staff in the system backpack.
”Hello! Boy, I don't want to live, but I still have weapons. ”
Another xuanming disciple yelled.
While shouting, the man pulled out the machete that was pinned to his waist.
A flash, carrying a machete to cut toward Yi Xiaofan.
”Ha ha! This boy is very weak. Can he resist ah San's move? ”
Several disciples of xuanming sect standing next to him sneered.
”I don't think so. Although the strength of ah San can't compare with us, it's not as easy as chopping melons and cutting vegetables to deal with this boy.”
Another xuanming disciple echoed the Tao.
”Ah San, come on, ah San, come on!”
……
The rest of the xuanming disciples began to shout out, excited.
”Weak? Then try it! ”
Yi Xiaofan sneered, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The disciple of xuanming sect named a San was shocked and at a loss.
The figure of the enemy suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. What's the matter!
”Bang!”
Yi Xiaofan's figure suddenly appears behind ah San.