The sky-high sword intent instantly overflowed as the gourd lid was opened.
"Qi turns the wheel, dial it!"
Almost at the same time, a ray of light suddenly lit up on a monk in red.
Then he raised his hand and pointed to his side, and the light turned in the direction of his finger.
"Qi turns the wheel, dial it!"
"The Qi wheel"
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As several people communicated with each other, the light finally stopped on the body of a monk on the north side.
"The gathering of luck is limited!"
Immediately afterwards, the man raised one hand, formed a circle, and pointed it at He Fan.
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He Fan felt his heart skip a beat, and then the sword intent that had spread out suddenly shrank to a one-meter radius around He Fan.
"It consumes luck and kills you!"
The next moment, the man slowly stood up and opened his arms.
As his words fell, the corpses standing at the edge of the formation all began to tremble crazily at this moment.
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At the same time, a ball of light that could not be described in shape also condensed on the man's hands.
¡°On top of that, there is the power of luck squeezed out of these people¡¯s bodies.
Then, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it towards He Fan.
He Fan's face froze slightly, and he clearly realized that he was restricted to a one-meter radius.
Unable to move, can only resist!
He waved the Tianhu Sword in his hand, and with the sword intent all over his body, he slashed towards the two flying rays of light. £Ñqs¦¦Å£×.
However, the ball of light floated lightly from both sides of the sword's edge and landed on He Fan.
He Fan had already gathered his spiritual power and was ready to fight against this power.
However, he immediately noticed that the power passed through his body at this moment without causing even the slightest harm to himself.
And after that power passed through his body, it turned into little bits of light and scattered between the heaven and the earth.
"Impossible, youhow can you not have any luck at all?!"
In an instant, all eight people's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
As soon as these words came out, He Fan raised his eyebrows, and then an indescribable smile appeared on his face.
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He knows this very well, because he is a rootless person, and there is no luck condensed in him at all. To this world, he is an outsider!
It was only now that he finally understood why those who had returned from the catastrophe valued him so much.
Because of my identity, I am immune to some spells that rely on the power of heaven!
After confirming that the other party's methods were ineffective against him, He Fan completely relaxed inside.
"Speaking of which, the patriarch of the Tiansheng tribe probably doesn't know what you are doing, right?"
He Fan raised the corner of his mouth in a strange arc and said with a chuckle.
The gourd in his hand sucked back the overflowing sword intent, and he threw it back into his storage pendant.
He knew very well that no matter how confused the patriarch was, he would never let this happen!
"Humph, so what if I don't know, he will soon fall into our control, and you"
The corners of the mouths of those people twitched slightly, and the person who stood up also cursed loudly.
However, as soon as he said the words, a golden light instantly appeared in He Fan's dantian.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light suddenly spread, and this formation couldn't even limit the spread of the golden light!
In an instant, the golden light directly surrounded the entire ancestral temple in the center, with many parts exposed.
In the sacrificial hall, the pupils of the patriarch who was arguing with the high priest suddenly shrank. The next moment, he had arrived in front of the ancestral temple!
The high priest's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately flew away in the direction of the ancestral temple in panic.
Like He Fan, the clan leader's expression completely darkened the moment he entered the ancestral temple.
Because those evil cultivators told him that the old patriarch might show many painful symptoms during the process of summoning souls, so he had never actually entered the ancestral temple to watch.
This current situationJing, just by looking at him, he could tell that these evil cultivators were trying to steal the fate of their entire tribe!
"Head of the clan, the good deeds you have done secretly, if it were not for me today, your clan would be completely destroyed."
He Fan sat cross-legged, watching the clan leader walk in, and said with a smile.
The clan leader raised his eyes and glanced at He Fan. For a moment, he had no time to say more to him.
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What to say, he turned his gaze directly to the monk who stood up.
"This you listen to my explanation, we do this because of"
The monk obviously lost his previous calmness and shouted in a panic.
Poof!
The next moment, his whole body suddenly bulged, and then turned into a pool of blood mist and exploded.
With his death, the formation naturally became ineffective. He Fan shrugged and stood silently in the corner of the ancestral temple, watching the clan leader's next performance.
The evil cultivators stood up at the same time and began to try to explain what they and others had done with panic on their faces.
It¡¯s just obvious that although he is very eager for a breakthrough in cultivation, the current matter has already touched the bottom line of the clan leader.
In just a moment, all those evil cultivators, whose cultivation levels were at the Nascent Soul realm, all died in the hands of the clan leader.
"Who are you?"
After doing all this, the clan leader raised his head and looked at He Fan gloomily.
He Fan shrugged, walked to the old patriarch's body with a calm expression, squatted down, and took off the soul-inducing stone hanging on his body.
"It's better to ask him. Your clan does have a good priest."
He Fan chuckled, put the soul-inducing stone into his storage bag, and said softly.
Following He Fan¡¯s gaze, the clan leader turned around and saw the high priest following him.
"No need to thank me, I just happened to bump into these evil cultivators doing these things. I got what I wanted. You can talk about it yourself."
He Fan walked to the door of the ancestral temple, patted the high priest on the shoulder, and then walked out.
"By the way, do you have any information about the Tribulation Wood?"
When he reached the door, He Fan suddenly turned around and asked the two of them. Thousands of people
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads at He Fan.
Seeing this, He Fan shrugged, said nothing more, and just walked outside minding his own business.
He Fan had no interest in what happened next.
He has already obtained the soul-guiding stone he wanted. All he needs to do next is to obtain the Tribulation Wood, and he can begin to follow the method given to him by White Ape and head to the ancient martial arts world!
After leaving the Western Region, He Fan stood up again, preparing to return to his island again.
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