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Chapter 105 Peng Fan
The person who came out was a casual cultivator. The young casual cultivator who came out at this time was covered in scars, and his clothes were stained dark brown with blood.

Just by looking at the surface, one could tell how cruel it was inside. Not only did Peng Fan rob them of their spiritual herbs, but they also fought fiercely with each other.

"Peng Fan! Peng Fan! Peng Fan!"

This unlucky kid, so damned, called Peng Fan's name as soon as he came out, and then passed out, leaving everyone speechless.

When Peng Fan appeared on the stage, that kind of sword energy was very domineering, and he also had that domineering, self-respecting aura that made many sects want to recruit him.

The elders stayed here for almost a month, and of course they did some boring things when they had nothing to do. They all inquired about Peng Fan's background, and later learned that Peng Fan was a casual cultivator and had a little blood relationship with the Shangguan family.

Even many elders were prepared. If Peng Fan could come out alive, he would immediately recruit him into his sect.

Of course, they also knew that there was a great hatred between Peng Fan and the Taoist sect of the Qingcheng sect. If they recruited him, they had to consider the revenge between the Qingcheng sect and the Taoist sect.

Of course, the elders of the small sect are only envious of Peng Fan's talent, they have no strength at all, and dare not recruit Peng Fan, because they cannot withstand the revenge between the Qingcheng sect and the Taoist sect.

The only ones who dared to make such an idea were of course the top ten righteous demon sects.

At this time, everyone was very confused, why did the unlucky child call Peng Fan's name?Could it be that he was beaten by Peng Fan inside?Fighting inside is a very common thing, and it is not called that. There is only one possibility, that is, he was bullied severely by Peng Fan inside, and he was afraid. The reason why he ran out was because he had not left that scene.

Of course, the elders of the Shangguan family, that is, Peng Fan's seventh grandfather, and Peng Fan's beautiful aunt, Shangguan Youzhu, were all frowning at this time, with a look of worry in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of casual cultivators came out one after another, including many disciples of small sects. Their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were covered with scars.

The elders of some big sects were shocked when they saw it, thinking, this time, what happened in the Ghost Demon Realm, it was so tragic.

As for the people who came out, some cried in their arms, and some were missing arms or legs. All the disciples who came out after a narrow escape, when they saw the elders of their sect, they were like children who were bullied in a fight, crying in pain when they saw their elders.

Surprisingly, the people who came out had very few spiritual herbs, almost none.

"Snatched, robbed, all the spiritual herbs and medicines on our bodies were robbed by a demon named Peng Fan, and he also killed senior brothers and sisters, the elder must avenge us!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of crying father and mother on the field. At this time, all the elders were frowning, their faces were ugly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

But at this time, Daoist Riding Turtle, who was not good at night, rode a big green tortoise, and walked out of the ancient vicissitudes of the gate slowly. The entire Wudang Sect disciples, there are nearly two to three hundred disciples, and the loss is only about 300 people.

It can be regarded as the most complete team, followed closely by the Shangguan family, Shangguan Fengtian walked out with about two hundred people, as usual, lost more than half of his disciples, and the survivors were all elites. elite.

Wudang's new head teacher, Ye Buqi, rode a big green tortoise, slowly moved to Shangguan Youzhu's side, and then whispered a few words.

Shangguan Youzhu had a shocked expression at first, and then a worried expression.

Immediately afterwards, several large numbers of people came out all of a sudden, and the disciples of the top ten sects also rushed out one after another, but the battle situation was very miserable, and there were very few sect disciples with more than 100 people.

And they all have a common characteristic, they call Peng Fan's name crazily as soon as they come out.

After inquiring, everyone also knew the reason of the incident. There was a casual cultivator named Peng Fan, who was the very talented sword cultivator who had caught their attention earlier, Peng Fan.

Inside, however, killing people and setting fires, and looting other people's spiritual grasses and elixir, they do all kinds of evil, just like a murderous maniac.

Of course, many elders were a little strange. They also met Peng Fan at the beginning. He was just a sword cultivator in the late stage of Lingwu. Although the sword cultivator's skills were overbearing and stronger than ordinary monks of the same period, it was not enough to rob so many people!
Moreover, there are many disciples inside, all of whom have higher cultivation levels than Peng Fan, which makes people a little confused.

Afterwards, some people also said that Peng Fan got the opportunity to step into the realm of a master, but even a master realm, it is impossible to beat so many people to flee, and even make them fear in their hearts.

At this time, some elders were really looking forward to seeing clearly who Peng Fan was and that he actually had such abilities.

Of course, some elders showed anger in their eyes at this time, determined that if Peng Fan came out, they would absolutely rip him off.

Until now, Peng Fan is also on the way out, Peng Fan is even a little strange, approaching, approaching, when exiting the gate, he met many human monks today, but when they met him, it was like seeing a ghost. Fleeing, some even begged for mercy on their knees timidly, which made Peng Fan puzzled.

It's just that Peng Fan didn't know it. He seemed to be dreaming in the dark space of Xiaoliu Dao, but it was actually real. Inside, everyone's cultivation was imprisoned, just like ordinary people, no different.

And Peng Fan practiced the Yi Jin Jing, and his body was extremely strong. With his strong body, he thought it was a dream, and killed the people he met until the sky was dark. In fact, everything was real.

Peng Fan didn't know how much he killed inside, anyway he only knew that he killed a lot, he was almost numb, there were men and women inside, until he passed out from exhaustion.

When I woke up, I was in Qingshui Lake, and I met Zhang Yuanyi.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, some people who were not killed in the Little Six Paths will spread the matter as soon as they come out, one word spreads ten times, and almost all the monks in the ghost realm know about it Peng Fan is a murderous maniac.

The disciples of the top ten sects were all slaughtered by him. It is conceivable that the disciples of those small sects or casual cultivators, if they saw him, they would be damned if they were not afraid.

The elders of the Qingcheng faction and the Xuanmen stood at the exit door and waited bitterly, feeling extremely anxious, but they didn't see their disciples coming out for a long time. The day lily almost turned cold.

And at this moment, the elder of the Qingcheng sect suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because he saw that one of his disciples was seriously injured and lost an arm, but finally his sect disciple should come out.

The elder of the Qingcheng sect had a smile on his face, but he hadn't even smiled yet, but suddenly his expression became extremely stiff, because he was the only one who came out, but he didn't see other disciples, and there was no one behind him.

"Xiaozhi! Where are your senior brothers and sisters!" Qingcheng sect elders suddenly shouted.

"Elder! Dead, dead, they are all dead! They were all killed by Peng Fan!"

The only disciple of the Qingcheng sect suddenly cried and shouted in an extremely tragic voice.

"Trash! They are all dead, what are you doing out here!"

The elder of the Qingcheng sect suddenly became furious, roared, and then slapped out with a palm, and the palm print was gone, the injured Qingcheng sect disciple who had just come out was beaten to death with a palm, his body was crushed, nailed hard on top of a rock.

"Hmph! Peng Fan, if you can come out alive, I won't pull out your muscles and light up sky lanterns, I swear I won't be human!"

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