Qin Fan raised his foot, and under the boots, among the metal lines, a wobbly silver needle was deformed and stuck in it.

Qin Fan worked hard for a while before digging out the lines.

"What the hell is this old man thinking of?"

Qin Fan held the bent and deformed silver needle in his hand, very surprised.

In fact, among the people present, not to mention Qin Fan who was puzzled, even Chen Ajiao, who had the highest IQ here, could see from the expression on her face that she was also very puzzled.

lost~
Several people broke off the silver needles in their hands one after another and threw them on the ground.

Then, the surrounding environment changed slightly.

The original three-way intersection has narrowed at this time, and it has become different from the original.

On the north side of the three-way intersection, there should have been two willow trees, but they also disappeared at this time.

The dense bushes are also half short, and the weeds are not as dense as before.

And on one of the big trees, there is a huge wooden plaque.

There are three big characters "Majia Town" written on it!
However, the wooden plaque was already dilapidated, and the characters on it seemed to have become decayed due to years of wind, frost, rain and dew.

Sure enough, he still arrived in Majia Town.

However, according to the original map, it should be over a mountain to reach it.

The few of them came down this way, but it was quite flat, not even a small mound-like slope.

Chen Ajiao frowned tightly, as if her thoughts were running fast in her mind.

Zuo Feng immediately pressed the handle of the knife, and at the same time reminded everyone in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, I feel a strange energy fluctuation."

At this time, Chen Ajiao finally spoke: "Hmph, it's that old man!"

"An old man who doesn't seem to be threatening at all, it seems that he is making up a story, it seems that he has met a master with a high IQ!"

Qin Fan's eyes were surprised, and he didn't understand the meaning of Chen Ajiao's words for a moment.

"What, what kind of high IQ master?"

Chen Ajiao: "If my guess is right, that old man will sacrifice himself in ten seconds. Everything! It's all in his calculations! After I say this, count!"

I go!

The tone of Chen Ajiao's words seemed quite certain, and she didn't even frown.

However, at this time, there were two top combatants in their team.

Zuo Feng and Jiang Xinyue.

And Qin Fan thinks that his fighting power is more than enough to protect himself now!
Sure enough, almost ten seconds later.

The old man's voice came from the empty surroundings, and he said in an extremely confident and arrogant way: "Good guy, I didn't expect that all the layouts of the old man in the dark can be regarded as deadly by you, a little girl."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"Too late!"

"Look at my heavenly net, the infinite law!"

All of a sudden, Qin Fan and the others raised their heads towards the sky. In the void, it was as if the clouds had transformed into a human face, and they made a gesture with their fingers. The autumn wind had few fallen leaves, and the strong wind blowing the dead leaves quickly condensed into a huge net.

"Polo ghosts, red pots, pineapple pineapple sky boundless, earth locks the universe!"

"Cover me!"

Zuo Feng was well-informed, he raised his head and looked intently, his face changed slightly.

"Taoism! It turned out to be Taoist Taoism!"

After finishing speaking, he drew his saber and instantly released a strong saber aura!
The net of Taoism that rushed directly to the sky.

But the old man's voice had a mocking tone, mocking Zuo Feng's overthinking.

"Sword Qi! I didn't expect you to know sword Qi, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is too low. You made the biggest mistake, that is, you took too long to prepare for me!"

"Once my net of Taoism is deployed, it is almost impossible to break through the cultivation base below the Qi Condensation Stage!"

Sure enough, the extremely strong saber energy thrown by Zuo Feng, after touching the huge heaven and earth law net, turned out to be like falling into a quagmire, and nothing happened.

I was bored!
Zuo Feng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't panic.

"Hmph, it's just wishful thinking to trap me, Zuo Feng, with just this broken net!"

I saw that Zuo Feng drew his knife again, and the half of the broken knife emitted bursts of strong silver light.

"Profound Truth Breaking the Army!"

With a haughty cry, Zuo Feng raised his head and jumped, holding the broken knife in his hand, soaring straight into the sky.

When approaching the giant net, he slammed down the remaining knife.

Knife Qi is instant!
Immediately there was a dazzling light.

Like a falcon, it quickly hit the illusory giant net.

The saber energy was soaring, and after a few seconds of stalemate, the giant net was pierced and a hole was made.

Zuo Feng was also straightforward and decisive, passing through the hole without hesitation, and rushed out in an instant.

But the net of Taoism, at the moment Zuo Feng broke through, it was magically repaired instantly.

This made Qin Fan, Chen Ajiao and Jiang Xinyue, who were still in the net, look embarrassed.

Seeing that the French Open was about to fall, Jiang Xinyue threw out the short stick weapon from her waist without hesitation.

"Look at me!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinyue shouted, "Hundred Flower Stick Technique!"

Turn around sharply on the spot, and with a catapult, Jiang Xinyue bounced off the ground in an instant, and appeared under the French Open in the blink of an eye. French Open.

The illusory French Open was constantly shaken by Jiang Xinyue's short stick, looking like it was about to collapse.

Two seconds later, Jiang Xinyue yelled again, "Enhanced version Hundred Flowers Stick Technique!"

Wielding the short stick crazily in his hand, he outputted crazily with certain martial arts skills.

But the French Open in front of him was exceptionally strong. Under Jiang Xinyue's attacks like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, it was as solid as a rock, as stable as Mount Tai, and showed no sign of breaking through.

A few seconds later, Jiang Xinyue, who lost her support, was still defeated.

Back to Qin Fan and Chen Ajiao's side.

Seeing that Jiang Xinyue was as strong as Chen Ajiao, she couldn't break through, so naturally there was no need to try him.

And Qin Fan squinted his eyes, he wanted to try it himself.

But in the blink of an eye, the French Open dropped at an accelerated speed, enclosing the three of them firmly.

He couldn't move at all, as if bound by a strange energy.

This kind of power is not spiritual power, nor is it the power of divine consciousness.

And the more you want to break free, the tighter you get.

Seeing that Jiang Xinyue was overwhelmed by her anger, Chen Ajiao hurriedly stopped her and said, "Xinyue, don't resist anymore!"

"The more we struggle with this thing, the more it shrinks and shrinks, which will hurt us instead."

"In the current situation, let's see if Brother Zuo can solve that guy!"

In the distance, a crooked old man came tremblingly with a walking stick in his hand.

The joyful smile on the face.

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