Listening to this extremely familiar voice, the group of people all froze in place. Even at this moment, they even lost the courage to look back.
In stark contrast to them, everyone in the He family looked at He Fan with tears in their eyes and smiles on their faces.
"Thank you for your hard work, you guys."
He Fan walked into the room, looked at the knocked down monks, and squatted down.
Then the light in his hand flashed slightly, and several pills appeared, and they were thrown into everyone's mouth.
This is a recovery elixir specifically for the Golden Elixir Realm. When used on them, it is not an exaggeration to say it is an elixir!
In just a few breaths, everyone who was still dying just now opened their eyes wide in surprise, then quickly got up and stood respectfully behind He Fan.
As for the injuries, it can no longer be seen from their bodies!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Now that the head of the Wuhua Sect had the courage to stand up, everyone in the sect family all turned to look in the direction of He Fan.
"You are very good, you are quite courageous."
He Fan looked at them, with an unspeakable coldness in his smile.
At this moment, these people who thought that their spiritual power had recovered and their strength had been greatly enhanced suddenly discovered that they and others were now suppressed by He Fan and unable to move!
Although his cultivation was suppressed to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, He Fan's true strength was still at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm after all.
This is equivalent to a world-famous martial arts master who is restricted to fighting with his fists, but ordinary boxers still cannot be his opponent.
Now He Fan is that martial arts master!
"What on earth is this guy
What state has it reached? "
"We have nearly ten demigod masters here, and they were all suppressed at the same time!"
"I'm dead, this god of plague is really back"
For a moment, everyone stared at He Fan, their hearts filled with thousands of emotions.
At this moment, He Fan gradually walked into the room.
At this time, everyone discovered that there was a rope made of condensed spiritual power hanging around He Fan's waist!
As he moved forward, there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged behind him.
When He Fan walked up to the crowd, they saw that at the end of the spiritual power rope was a spiritual power net, and in the net were the young masters sent by various sects and families to destroy the fishing grounds.
These people were not unconscious, but their cultivation had been ruined, and they were all dragged away by the spiritual net.
"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Say it again."
He Fan looked at the old man with a wretched face who had just shouted out that he was separated from a woman, and said calmly.
"IjustI"
The old man¡¯s lips trembled as he tried to defend himself, but found that he didn¡¯t know what to say.
Snapped!
At this moment, He Fan's palm pressed on his shoulder.
The old man's pupils shrank instantly, and a powerful spiritual power that he had never felt before suddenly poured into his body.
Immediately afterwards, both the meridians and the Dantian were destroyed in an instant with almost no resistance.
The demigod-level strongman who was extremely arrogant just a second ago has now turned into a useless person with no spiritual power!
Many people¡¯s bodies have begun to tremble uncontrollably, and two older men were even frightened.
Passed out.
"HehehahaI'm coming"
It was at this time that the old man whose cultivation had been abolished sat on the ground and spoke nonsense words like a fool.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a faint luster in the depths of his pupils, which is the magic spell released by He Fan!
Although he is not a demon, when his body was implanted with the demon's light spot, he had already passively mastered some of the demon's magic.
Although the power now used by spiritual power is extremely weak, it is enough to deal with this group of foundation-building monks!
"There are some of you out there. Let's talk about who we were going to decide just now."
At this moment, He Fan turned his eyes and looked at the old guys next to him whose lips had turned white.
In a matter of moments, those old guys were also deprived of their cultivation and fell into that stupid state.
Until this moment, everyone understood??The old man's stupidity at the beginning was not because he was scared, but because of He Fan's methods!
Seeing He Fan turn his attention to himself, the head of the Wuhua Sect suddenly trembled.
"He Fan! Do you know what you are doing? If you really attack us, you will become the enemy of the entire Chinese cultivation world!"
He gritted his teeth, maintained his momentum, and roared angrily at He Fan.
"The world of spiritual practice is indeed quite troublesome."
He Fan raised his hand, touched his chin, and murmured: "If I leave, you guys might come back to cause trouble, or you'll all be wiped out"
Listening to the first half of He Fan's sentence, the sect leader's face just looked a little better. After hearing the second half of He Fan's complete sentence, his face fell completely.
Turned pale.
"Congratulations no, senior, please spare me, I was just obsessed for a moment, I just I just"
In an instant, he no longer cared about his face and shouted in mourning.
If it weren't for He Fan's pressure, he would have kneeled down at this moment.
"Letting you go will show the benevolence of my He family."
He Fan nodded, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "Unfortunately, benevolence is not a good thing, it will only make outsiders think we are weak!"
The moment he finished speaking, his palm fell on the sect leader's shoulder again.
About a minute later, except for those young masters from various sects whose cultivation was abolished, all the remaining people had not only their cultivation abolished, but also fell into the nightmare state of the devil!
¡°You guys, don¡¯t pretend to be dead for me, take all the old guys from your sects back, my family doesn¡¯t raise fools.¡±
Immediately, He Fan put away the spiritual net in his hand and shouted to the monks who were in a state of loss.
Seeing that He Fan seemed to have really let them go, they all stood up in a hurry, carried their ancestors on their shoulders, and ran out in despair.
"Whydon't you kill them?"
Li Yu also came up at this moment and whispered to He Fan.
¡°Obviously, the disgusting remarks made by those old guys just now really angered her.
"Silly girl, they just went to deliver a message. After they return, anyone with some ability will know that provoking our He family will be more painful than death. This is much more effective than killing them."
He Fan rubbed the ends of Li Yu's hair and said softly.
Having experienced so many things in the world of spiritual practice, He Fan is now decisive in killing, but he will never do it.
Pass!
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