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The four people from the Aojian Sect were a little dumbfounded. They originally came to trouble Ye Bufan, but they didn't want to be surrounded by immortal monsters.
The most important thing is that these are all eighth-level immortal monsters. Any one you pull out is comparable to the powerful Daluo Immortal. If you add the six together, you can be six Daluo Immortals.
Feng Zichan's face was extremely sad. In his heart, only the three people on his side were the pinnacle of Daluo Immortal.
As for Ye Bufan, he didn't include it at all.
Compared with the previous second elder Zhao Jiuzhou, the strength of the three of them is even worse.
If we were to fight these fairy beasts alone, each of them could deal with one. I can't say that they would be able to win, but at least they would be able to save one life.
But now there are six of them in front of them. This is more than they can handle. Maybe several people will die here.
"Arrogant human being, you dare to challenge the majesty of my king, I will tear you into pieces today!"
The person who spoke was the leader of the Wind-Splitting Tiger. This guy looked at Ye Bufan with eager eyes and was full of murderous intent.
Seeing that these fairy monsters were coming towards Ye Bufan, Feng Zichan was immediately overjoyed.
He couldn't care less about the meaning of Li Fenghu's words, and he couldn't figure out how Ye Bufan became enemies of these fairy monsters. He was just busy trying to free himself.
"Well... the four of us are not in the same group as them. We are here to cause trouble for him. We are also enemies with them. This matter has nothing to do with us."
After he said this, the six fairy monsters in front of him were a little stunned.
In their eyes, the humans in front of them should all be in the same group. How could this be the case?
The leader, Riefenghu, asked doubtfully: "Are you sure what you said is true?"
"It's true, it's absolutely true, we have a grudge against this boy named Ye, and we are here to kill him..."
Geng Junsheng explained diligently that he was the least powerful among the people present.
If the three great Luo Immortals still had hope of living, they would only be slapped to death in front of the eighth-level immortal beast.
But before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan's voice came from beside him.
"Senior Brother Geng, you don't have to waste your efforts. No matter what you say, they won't believe it. After all, they are immortal monsters and we are human beings.
If you think about it, it's impossible to go undercover there. They won't give you this opportunity.
It's better to fight in an upright and upright manner, even if you die, it won't matter, at least you still have some integrity."
"Well……"
The four members of the Aojian Sect were all heartbroken. None of them expected that this young man would be so despicable and would do such a trick to them at this time.
Seeing the gazes of the six immortal beasts becoming fierce, Feng Zichan quickly said: "You must not listen to him, he is just talking nonsense.
We are really not familiar with him, and we are still enemies..."
Just as he finished speaking, Ye Bufan's joking voice sounded again.
"Third Elder, it's okay for you to call immortals and monsters pigs on weekdays. Do you really think of others as pigs?
No matter what you say, people won’t believe it, so just come to me honestly!”
"Ho ho ho!"
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Fengfenghu became furious.
The eighth-level monsters already have thoughts similar to those of humans and can speak, but they do not have the ability of humans to scheming.
Because of this, it couldn't see that Ye Bufan was dragging the opponent into the trap or kicking the opponent into a trap. It just thought that Feng Zichan and others thought it was stupid and wanted to deceive itself.
"Damn humans, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
As soon as the words "leave no one behind" were spoken, the hearts of the four people in Aojian Sect completely sank to the bottom.
No matter how they tried to explain themselves or distance themselves from themselves, they were eventually pulled in.
They obviously came to settle accounts with Ye Bufan, but now they have to help others fight together. This kind of frustration can only be felt in their own hearts.
The most important thing is that this is still a battle with no hope of victory. Six eighth-level immortal beasts are equivalent to six great Luo immortals. How can they defeat them?
What made Feng Zichan feel the most devastated was that his words just now seemed to have angered these fairy monsters. There were only four of them in total, and they all rushed toward them. The leader was the Split Wind Tiger.
In contrast, Ye Bufan, the instigator, had a much easier time. Only two two-headed demon leopards pounced on him.
"Despicable humans, kill them!"
The leader, the Splitting Wind Tiger, roared and rushed towards Feng Zichan.
Behind it, another Wind-Splitting Tiger and two Mad Lions with Blue Eyes pounced on the Fourth Elder Tan Guang and the Fifth Elder Haokang respectively.
As for Geng Junsheng, this guy was originally trembling with fear, but he didn't expect that because his aura was too weak, not a single fairy monster paid attention to him.
As an eighth-level fairy monster, he also has his own pride. In battle, he must choose the strong one, so he was ignored for the time being.
This made Geng Junsheng feel happy. If the situation had not been urgent, he would have knelt down and thanked God. This was simply God giving him a way out.
At this time, he could no longer care about the Immaculate Book, let alone the three elders of the sect. Nothing was as important as his own life.
Now that there is a chance, he should seize the time to escape. He dodged and ran towards the distance.
Ye Bufan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect to let this guy escape.
But just run away, it doesn’t mean anything.
The split wind tiger pounced on Feng Zichan. This guy was huge, more than ten times bigger than the elephants on the earth.
But it happened that this guy was a fairy monster with the wind attribute. His speed was astonishing. He came in front of him in a blink of an eye and shot down two huge tiger claws in the air.
This guy was too fast and it was too late to dodge. In desperation, Feng Zichan could only wave the long sword in his hand to meet him.
Humans and immortal monsters each have their own specialties. Monsters are powerful in strength, speed and body, while immortals are strong in skills and immortal energy. In this case, you will definitely suffer losses if you fight hard.
The long sword in Feng Zichan's hand was slapped away by Split Wind Tiger, and his whole body flew dozens of feet like a ball.
Before he could stabilize his body, the splitting wind tiger's bloody mouth bit him in the air.
Feng Zichan turned pale with fright and hurriedly punched out while dodging to the side.
But as soon as he dodged the bloody mouth, the big tail of the Split Wind Tiger swept over him, sending him flying a hundred feet away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"This guy is too strong!"
Feng Zichan's heart collapsed. This Wind-Splitting Tiger was the topmost existence among the eighth-level immortal beasts, and it was simply not something he could fight against.
He wanted to run, but the other party didn't give him a chance to escape at all, and pounced on him again in the blink of an eye.
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.
But due to the disparity in strength, he was crushed to death, and wounds continued to appear on his body.
In comparison, his place was much better than the other place, and Tan Guang on the other side was even more miserable.
Originally, his strength was not as good as that of the Third Elder Feng Zichan, but he still had to face two mad blue-eyed lions alone.
If he faced one alone, he could still protect himself, but against two, he couldn't even fight back.
Just as he passed the bloody mouth of the crazy blue-eyed lion on the opposite side, he was hit by another one with his paw behind him.
As an eighth-level immortal monster, the claws of the Blue-Eyed Crazy Lion were even more violent than the attack of the peak Daluo Immortal, and it directly smashed his body to pieces.
The soul overflowed, and just as Tan Guang was about to escape, another bloody mouth came over from the opposite side, swallowing up his soul.
