Tianting super system red envelope group

Chapter 75
Regardless of the explosion in the live broadcast room, Peng Fan is not in the mood to care about it at this moment. The situation is critical and his life is at stake.

Xuanmen is one of the leaders of the top ten decent sects, and there are countless small sects or small families attached to it. As soon as the emergency alliance signal is sent out, there are more and more people.

At this time, there were nearly 800 people chasing him behind Peng Fan, and Peng Fan found that people joined the chasing team one after another.

Some people, not even related to him, took the initiative to join the team in order to please Xuanmen.

"It's over, it's over! Are you going to die in this ghost and demon domain today?" Peng Fan was a little unwilling, seeing that there were more and more people behind the situation, he was sure he would die.

For such a large group of people, if they want to put themselves to death and survive, the only way is to find the Shangguan family and Wudang disciples, who may help them and have a glimmer of hope for survival.

At the same time, Peng Fan was also thinking, the Ghost Demon Realm has such a vast area, where can he find them, so what if he can find them?
If he had an enmity with three or five people, the Shangguan family and the Wudang sect would never stand idly by, but the current situation was a bit special.

There are now nearly a thousand people chasing and killing him. No one is willing to let the disciples of his sect go to work hard for an irrelevant person, and the sect is all for profit.

Not to mention the big sects and big families in the current cultivation world, it is even more realistic. If you have no money and go to borrow money from relatives, others will find various reasons to avoid it, or simply refuse to borrow money.

What's more, in the current situation, no one is willing to risk the lives of their brothers and sisters to rescue Peng Fan.

Peng Fan was running, his face ashen, suddenly there was a dense crowd in front of him, blocking his way, everyone with weapons in their hands, eager to try.

Peng Fan could tell at a glance that most of the crowd were wearing Qingcheng school costumes, and there were many other school costumes.

"Little thief, I heard that you are a fast runner. You run! Why don't you run? You are really talented. It would be a pity not to participate in the marathon."

A disciple of the Qingcheng faction who blocked the way looked at the panicked Peng Fan and joked.

Peng Fan stood on the same spot, and all the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect behind him also caught up and surrounded Peng Fan. There were nearly 3000 people. Now he was really being attacked from both sides.

"Thank you for the help from fellow Taoists of the Qingcheng Sect. It is this little thief who killed the four masters of your Qingcheng Sect." Xuanmen young master Liu Bo cupped his hands and said to the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

In the battle by the lake, after Peng Fan personally killed the four heroes of the Qingcheng faction, he fled immediately and blamed the young master Liu Bo of the Taoist sect.

Speaking of this incident, I also blame Peng Fan for being unlucky. When he was fighting by a lake in the suburbs, he was accidentally bumped into by a mortal. When the mortal saw Peng Fan and the others fighting, he could turn rivers and seas, and fly over walls. The whole process was filmed, and somehow the video ended up in the hands of Xuanmen and Qingcheng faction.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and the original reason is that the two sects sent their disciples to work for ordinary disciples, and the common goal was to kill Peng Fan.

After the war between the two sects, some dramatic discoveries were a misunderstanding, and they didn't know each other without fighting. Now the two sects can be said to be very friendly.

And all the hatred was transferred to Peng Fan.

Among the disciples of the Qingcheng School, a handsome leader held a Xiaoyao fan, and the disciple also bowed his hands in return.

"Brother Liu Bo, what are you talking about? Our disciples of the Qingcheng Sect have to thank you for being a Taoist. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to stop this villain. I don't know how Brother Liu wants to deal with this villain. .”

Liu Bo, the young master of Xuanmen, his eyes immediately turned cold and vicious, staring at Peng Fanru at a dead man, with a dangerous smile on his lips, and said with a smile.

"This person has strange and unique skills. I want his soul. I don't know how the fellow Taoists of the Qingcheng School would like it?"

As soon as the young master of the Xuanmen said this, everyone knew what he wanted to do. The souls of practitioners in the cultivation world are stronger than those of ordinary people, and they are not easy to be damaged. However, in the cultivation world, there are some heretics who can extract practitioners The soul, imprisoned, tortured by the mood, can also let the soul say what it wants.

Of course, these heretical practices, such as the soul-draining method, and these evil techniques cannot be used on ordinary people, because the souls of ordinary people are weak and fragile, and they will be shattered if they are touched.

Not to mention using techniques similar to the soul-draining technique on ordinary people, even if you scare them hard, they may be frightened and their souls will fly away.

And the soul of a cultivator, after cultivating to a certain level and a certain level of cultivation, is different. It is infinitely stronger than the soul of ordinary people. Even if the body is seriously injured, the soul will not necessarily die. Using the method of seizing the body, one can continue to survive by finding a suitable physical body to seize the body. These things are well known in the cultivation world.

The disciple of the Qingcheng sect, holding the Xiaoyao fan in his hand, laughed, and his movements were very chic.

"It doesn't matter, brother Liu just take the soul of this villain, and then his body will belong to us. It just so happens that my Thousand Illusions Art needs a good skin."

The leading disciple of the Qingcheng faction, just finished speaking, a man walked out from the crowd. This man was tall and muscular, with a full beard and a fierce face. He was holding two big axes at this time, and he continued with a silly smile, "Look Clothes and clothing should be casual cultivators in the cultivation world.

"Xuanmen, Qingcheng sect! Two young masters, before killing this kid, can you lend me half an hour, if you are worried, you can watch from the side!"

While speaking, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Peng Fan drooling. Peng Fan shivered inadvertently from the cold look in his eyes.

Everyone was speechless after hearing the words of this big man. This big man has a certain reputation in the world of cultivation. It can also be said that he is notorious. People call him Qingyang Tiger. He is a complete hob meat, and he especially likes handsome people. man.

In the world of cultivation, many handsome young men with low cultivation levels were destroyed by him. If not eighty or ninety, there were a hundred.

He was once on the wanted list, but then he disappeared without a trace for unknown reasons. He must have been hiding. Unexpectedly, he appeared in the demon ghost realm again in public. Some young male disciples with low cultivation levels looked at him. Seeing him, my heart trembled a little.

"Qingyang Tiger? You're not dead yet!" Liu Bo, the young master of Xuanmen, looked at the big man and asked in surprise.

"Hmph! Grandpa is so determined that even the King of Hell doesn't dare to take it away! I dominate the world of cultivation, and you, the ten sects of good and evil, can't get enough of me!"

The big man of Qingyang Tiger clapped the ax in both hands, making the clanging sound of gold and iron, and laughed wildly.

"It's not that no one in the ten major sects can do anything to get you, it's just that our elders are dismissive and take action against you, a junior."

The disciple of the Qingcheng sect holding the Xiaoyao fan in his hand retorted suddenly, and then continued to speak.

"This kid, I can play with you for half an hour, but don't spoil him, I still have use for his skin, and you are not allowed to have any ideas about our male disciples of the Qingcheng School in the future."

The ugly villain, after hearing this, promised not to have any ideas about the young disciples of Qingcheng Sect and Xuanmen in the future.

At this time, Liu Bo also nodded in agreement, as long as he asked not to play with Peng Fan's soul.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes were on Peng Fan, and they all looked at the show in their eyes, only some female disciples lowered their heads in embarrassment.

　happy New Year to all!The author is here to wish everyone a happy new year.

　　
　
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