It seemed like something horrible appeared.

But several people did not notice the abnormality.

"Swish!"

A knife light, like a water curtain, suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the field, separating the crowd.

No……

More than one!

More than one layer!

One by one, layer by layer, like water blade light falling, expanding outward along the locations of several people.

Just a moment.

Within a few dozen meters, they were all covered by sword light, and they looked like waves on the water surface with naked eyes.

The next moment.

The people's bodies shook slightly, their eyes widened at the same time, their heartbeats, and their breathing suddenly stagnated.

Everything in front of them suddenly shattered before them.

**, weapons, rocks, soil...

Everything was torn apart, crushed, and then shook it into powder by an endless stream of force.

"boom!"

A huge roar poured into my ears after a moment, stirring back and forth with the dust.

"What...what's going on?"

Someone stammered and looked confused, completely forgot that he should be surprised.

until……

"Leader!"

Xie Zhuogong's surprise voice rang out.

"President Guo!"

"Leader!"

As Guo Fan fell, everyone showed ecstasy on their faces, and some even cried with joy.

"President Guo."

Qin Changyi was a little hesitant while being surprised.

The power of the sword slashing across the sky just now was far beyond his understanding of Guo Fan.

Six Fire Sects are innate.

Being killed with one move!

And he had no doubt that even if there were a few more innate people in the field, it would be useless.

This power should not appear on Guo Fan, but the pure sword intent cannot be faked at all.

"What's going on?"

Guo Fan glanced at everyone, his face was solemn, and he said in a muffled voice: "Why are you here?"

"this……"

Huang Guzong's face froze, then his eyes showed a complicated look and he sighed in a low voice: "It's a long story."

"Since it's a long story, let's talk about it later!"

Guo Fan hummed lightly from his nose, stretched out his big hand, took a ghost-raising jar, and wrapped it with a cloth bag behind his waist.

At the same time, he turned around and looked directly at a mountain in the distance.

"No space!"

He opened his mouth wide, his voice thundering, echoing for miles, with a rich murderous intent in his voice.

"Mr. Guo is here, dare to fight me!"

"Dare you dare to fight me!"

"Fight!"

"Guo Fan?"

On the top of the mountain.

Bald, barefoot, wearing a fiery red robe, thin body, and a gloomy face, Wukong suddenly turned around.

A pair of gloomy and cold eyes were blooming with flames.

The figures from several miles away immediately came into his eyes, causing his blue veins to pound and his face to show a ferocious look.

"It's really you!"

"A man surnamed Guo, if you don't go to heaven, if you have a way out, you will come to surrender without a way out. You are seeking death!"

With a low whistle, his cassock shook wildly, turning into a flame, and rushing down from the top of the mountain.

“No space.”

Just at this moment.

A subtle sound floated into his ears.

"Don't be impulsive. The surname Guo is not easy to deal with. You and I can join forces to avoid him becoming a big trouble in the future."

"Um?"

In the flames, Wukong raised his eyebrows: "Madam Hu, are you kidding? Why do you and me join forces to deal with him?"

“Besides…”

He smiled sinisterly: "As a member of the Hu family, you are full of magical skills, how can people trust you?"

"you……"

In the distance, Mrs. Hu's face darkened, and then she turned her back coldly: "Wukun, wait until you suffer, and you will ask me for it."

"No need to worry about the wife."

Wukong's body remained unchanged and he smiled grimly: "The boy named Guo will definitely die at my hands!"

at the same time.

His head raised and he roared to the sky.

"Guo Fan!"

"Come and die quickly!"

The sound was stirring, sweeping around and suppressing Guo Fan's roar just now.

"snort."

On the hillside not far away, Mrs. Hu put down the two of them, her pretty face was gloomy and she hummed lightly from her nose.

"So reckless, you have good fruits to eat!"

"mother."

Hu Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes turned and she whispered: "Wukong is the eldest disciple of the old monster Liehuo, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"Guo Fan, probably not his opponent, right?"

"not necessarily!"

Mrs. Hu shook her head gently, with a solemn look on her face.

"senior."

Fang Tianming hurriedly said: "President Guo is a hero, and... and he is Wanjun's junior sister."

"Can you..."

"He wants to kill me!"

Mrs. Hu rolled her eyes and said, "If we hadn't escaped quickly, he wouldn't have let you two go."

"If you want me to help him, there is no need to say anything more, this guy..."

"snort!"

She hummed softly in her nose, her murderous intent was restrained, but a hint of murderous intent flashed through her glass eyes.

Obviously.

She has made up her mind and will take action when the situation is in a stalemate or has no time to fall into a disadvantage.

"Good come!"
To be continued...