There was dead silence in the hall.
All the monks were dumbfounded.
No one expected that Xie Huan would suddenly take action, dare to take action, and the speed would be lightning and frightening, and there was no way to guard against it.
The fake alchemy monk was the first to react and shouted: "Let go of my young master!"
Liu Bufan was also completely confused. His head hurt as if it were splitting. He roared angrily: "Death!" and punched Xie Huan with his backhand.
Xie Huan had long paid attention to every detail of him, and with a "pop" sound, he slapped his face again, his head pressed to the ground to open a path, and a long blood line was drawn on the ground.
The other monks were shocked and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another. Colorful rays of light flew around in the hall, all of them slashing at Xie Huan.
Xie Huan stretched out his hand and clicked several times in the air. Bingya, Mingchen, Xinghuo, Canghai, and Leizhou appeared one after another, forming a five-sword array. The terrifying sword light spread out with the power of the elements.
Those magic weapons were shot into the sword formation, and all were captured by the power of the formation, vibrating with a "buzzing" sound.
Then the sword array was twisted, and hundreds of five-color sword lights struck it violently. Each magical weapon was destroyed and fell from the sky.
Xie Huan dared to take action directly because he had completely seen through it. There were only these miscellaneous fish in this mansion.
Even if there are pill-forming monks hiding in the dark, he is not afraid.
And to deal with these miscellaneous fish, he didn't want to expose too much, five swords were enough.
"Elemental Sword Formation?!"
The fake elixir monk screamed in surprise, not daring to tell the truth.
He quickly took out three magic talismans, kneaded them and threw them into the air.
The talisman flashed in the air, bursting out with three different shapes of luster, which merged to form a golden long-handled sledgehammer, flashing with brilliance.
Xie Huan smiled in surprise: "Fu Bao?"
After being stimulated, the talisman can form an energy body similar to the magic weapon. Its power is equivalent to that of the magic weapon, but the number of attacks is limited and it is an expensive consumable.
The fake alchemy monk stared angrily, quickly made a seal with his hands, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, which shot into the golden hammer.
He had seen that Xie Huan was unusual. If it was just an ordinary talisman, he might not be able to win, so he added a blood evil technique.
"go!"
The fake elixir monk shouted sharply and moved his seal a little further into the void.
The long-handled golden hammer was covered with a red light, and there were strange runes flickering. It swayed slightly in the air, then slammed down with a fierce hammer, crashing into the sword formation.
"Let it hit."
Xie Huan chuckled and pointed his finger into the void.
The five swords flickered and disappeared one after another, leaving only the five-colored sword light in the air. They merged together and turned into a multi-colored sword shape, slashing forward.
"Boom!"
The golden hammer hit the lightsaber, erupting with huge spiritual pressure.
The hammer shook violently and began to shatter, disintegrating into streaks of golden light that dispersed into the void.
"What?!"
The fake elixir monk was horrified, his face full of disbelief.
The lightsaber twisted slightly again, and with a "bang" sound, the golden hammer exploded completely, turning into three talismans in the air and floating away.
Each of Xie Huan's five swords is the pinnacle of high-grade magic weapons. They are just a hair away from the magic weapon. When formed in a formation, they are even more powerful. How can a few magic weapons be able to defeat them?
The fake alchemy monk immediately retreated to the outside of the hall, keeping a safe distance from Xie Huan, and said in confusion: "Is your Excellency the senior Dan Jie?"
All the monks present, including Liu Bufan, looked ashen.
They obviously did a lot of investigation work and determined that Xie Huan should be in the early or mid-stage of foundation building. It is impossible to exceed this range. How could he become a core-former all of a sudden?
Especially for Liu Bufan, the few people who provided information flashed in his mind, including Zhang Mingjie, Liu Wenwen, and Li Fanpeng and Wang Jin, who were in the VIP room of the Yunshang Chamber of Commerce with Xie Huan. He wanted to skin them at this moment.
He hurriedly tried to escape as the light escaped from his body.
Xie Huan pointed his finger, and a moon phase appeared in the sky. With a "dang" sound, the Bingya Sword pierced Liu Bufan's calf and nailed him to the ground.
A piece of ice spread on the sword, and Liu Bufan's lower body froze with the ground.
"Senior, this junior really doesn't know that senior is a great expert in forming pills. Otherwise, even if you give me a few more courages, I wouldn't dare to offend senior. I hope you will ignore the villain's fault and spare me this time."
Liu Bufan was so frightened that he lay on the ground begging for mercy.
Even in the inner sea where there are so many powerful people, the Danjie monks still enjoy a lofty status and identity.
In the outer sea, it is like a sky.
You must know that Xie Huan is a Jiedan, even if he falls in love with his wife, he will not dare to cause trouble.
Although their Tianhuan Sect also has pill-forming monks, they are all superior beings and cannot stand up for such a trivial matter as his.
On the contrary, if the sect leader's father knew that he had offended a Jiedan over a trivial matter, he would immediately slap him away.
"Snapped!"
Xie Huan stepped forward, slapped him on the face again, twisted his ears, and said coldly: "Where is Ning Shi? You still can't hear me clearly? Do you want me to put some shit in there for you? Clear your ears?"
"No, no, no!"
Liu Bufan felt as if his ears were about to be pulled off. He broke into a cold sweat from the pain and said hurriedly: "Ning Shi is right here..."
"Here I am."
Suddenly a clear female voice came.
As soon as a figure flashed in the hall, a beautiful woman appeared, it was Deng Zixuan. She looked at Xie Huan with shining eyes and clapped her hands in the air.
An old woman walked in from outside clutching a man.
It is Han Wenshan.
He looked at Xie Huan anxiously and said loudly: "Run quickly! This old woman may be a pill-former!"
"Snapped!"
A bright red palm print immediately appeared on Han Wenshan's face.
The old woman had a sneer on her face, twisted Han Wenshan's ears and said, "Who are you calling me, old woman? I am your grandma!"
Regardless of his red face, Han Wenshan shouted to Xie Huan: "Run! You are no match for them!"
"Snapped!"
There was another slap in the face.
It just came from Liu Bufan's face, and there was a scarlet shoe print on the right side of his face.
Xie Huan was holding a shoe he got from nowhere, looking at the confused Liu Bufan, and said with a ferocious smile: "If you dare to catch my brother, you old man, believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"
"Who are you scolding?!"
The old woman's expression changed, and she slapped Han Wenshan on the face with her backhand. She said coldly: "No matter how big or small, let's see who slaps the other to death."
"Snapped!"
Xie Huan rudely slapped Liu Bufan on the face with the sole of his shoe: "Come on, let's see who dies first, you or my brother."
"Bah bang bang!"
Han Wenshan was slapped three times.
"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"
Xie Huan slapped the soles of Liu Bufan's shoes six times, left and right, up and down.
Liu Bufan's eyes were swollen from being slapped, and his face was covered with blood. He said in a "whimpering" voice, "He only slapped me three times, why did you slap me six times?"
"I'm sorry, I used to be taught math by a physical education teacher. I didn't count clearly. Will it be equal if I do it three more times?"
"Bah bang bang!"
Xie Huan took the sole and slapped it three more times.
Liu Bufan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror and resentment. What kind of devil is this?
Everyone: "..."
When the fake alchemy monk saw the old woman raising her hand again, she shouted in panic: "Grandma Huiwan, stop slapping me. If you smack me again, you may end your life!"
"Come on, keep coming, I'm addicted to smoking."
Xie Huan took out another shoe sole from nowhere, one in each hand, and excitedly geared up.
Deng Zixuan raised his hand to stop Granny Huiwan and said, "Stop fanning."
Although Liu Bufan is a clown, he still has status in Tianhuanmen. If the fan is broken, he cannot explain it to his family.
Grandma Huiwan also had the same thought.
Her hands hidden in her sleeves were trembling slightly. She didn't want to face the siege from Tianhuanmen's senior officials.
Seeing Deng Zixuan give the order, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but still pretended to snort: "You brat, I'm taking advantage of you!"
"Let them all go, I was the one who encouraged him to arrest them."
Deng Zixuan looked at Xie Huan and said with a smile.
Liu Bufan's face was fanned into a winter melon, and his eyes were almost buried in his flesh, staring at Deng Zixuan with rays of resentment.
He was woken up by Xie Huan's shoe sole, and he immediately understood that he was being used by this woman.
No wonder, this woman has always looked down upon herself, but during this period she was very enthusiastic about helping her investigate Pei Hua, providing various clues and help.
I thought it was because of the recent surge in strength that this woman noticed, and because she had always been handsome and extraordinary, she began to get close to her.
During this time, he still fantasized about putting some green on Long Jianxin's head from time to time, but he didn't expect to act like a complete idiot.
"Let it go as you say?"
Xie Huan smiled lightly, showing an innocent expression.
"It's true that I was reckless in this matter, but I really can't think of any other way to meet you. I asked Granny Huiwan to let Ning Shi go, and you let Liu Bufan go. Please forgive me if I have offended you."
Deng Zixuan bowed her fists generously, her face full of sincerity.
Grandma Huiwan pushed Han Wenshan.
Han Wenshan immediately ran behind Xie Huan.
Xie Huan glanced at him, and Han Wenshan shook his swollen head to indicate that he was fine.
Xie Huan then stretched out his hand to grab the Bingya Sword that was nailed to Liu Bufan's calf, and said lightly: "Go away, if you don't accept it, you can call your parents, I will slap your fathers again, and then call your ancestors, I If you slap your ancestors again, you will finally tear down your Tianhuan Gate, believe it or not?"
Liu Bufan trembled and dared not answer. Half of his body was still frozen and he was unable to move flexibly. He stumbled and ran out the door. With the help of everyone, he ran away quickly.
"Domineering!"
Deng Zixuan's face lit up, he clapped his hands and praised: "This is how the sons of luck recorded in many classics are like this. They hit the younger ones to get hit, and hit the older ones to hit them. Finally, they shoveled the opponent, and then moved to another place to continue beating. , and finally achieved supreme hegemony! I never thought you were such a person."
Xie Huan: "...I misunderstood, I'm not."
He turned to Han Wenshan and said, "Let's go."
"Don't leave!"
Deng Zixuan took out a sword, stopped in front of the two of them, stared at Xie Huan and said, "I have something to tell you."
"I have nothing to say to you."
Xie Huan flicked his finger, and Deng Zixuan immediately felt that there was a huge force on the sword and he couldn't hold it at once.
Xie Huan and Han Wenshan bypassed her in an instant.
She hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Pei Hua, deputy island owner of Luoxia Island, thank you Taoist friend Huan!"
(End of chapter)
