Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 285

Cheng Fan's eyes were sharp, and his sideburns fluttered gently, revealing his momentum.

The True Martial Sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the Yin Poor General, as if he was about to swing his sword to kill him without saying a word.

Boom -

The Yin Cha General swallowed dryly, looking flustered.

The same is true for the other Yin soldiers.

The cheeks, throats, and other exposed skin felt an invisible sharpness.

Most of the evil qi on his body was cut by the True Martial Sword, and he became a toothless tiger.

The bad general stopped in front of Cheng Fan and the others.

On the surface, it looks majestic, but in fact, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

He found that the little Taoist priest in front of him really didn't seem to be afraid of offending them.

This person has a sharp edge on his body, and the sword in his hand seems to have a brilliant heavenly might, which cannot be matched at all.

I've confirmed my eyes, and I'm a person I can't mess with.

The eyes of the poor generals are constantly changing, and they have the heart to retreat.

But when he thought of the hundreds of brothers behind him, they were all looking at him.

Thinking

of this, he tightened the two copper hammers in his hand, and said inwardly: "Today I said that you can't get by, you naturally can't get by, don't forget, I have the capital city behind me!"

Xiang Cheng Fan persuaded: "Real people must not be angry, this little battle is not worth being the enemy of the entire Xudu City..."

"Did you hear that? Even your leader said so, hurry up and put away your weapons, don't make mistakes!"

Cheng Fan's face froze, and the white eyes in his heart were about to roll to the sky.

The shady general had just been almost frightened by him.

If it weren't for the fact that the City God suddenly became a two-five boy, Cheng Fan was eighty percent sure that he would be able to force him back.

How could he be stupid enough to do something like this?

As the so-called Hades is good, the little ghost is difficult.

The leader of this Yin soldier is a typical character who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Don't scare him a little bit.

How could it be easy to let Cheng Fan and them pass?

Seeing the smug expression of the Yin Poor General at this moment.

The god of the city god opened his mouth, and immediately understood everything, and he wanted to slap himself with a big mouth.

Is Dao Xuan Zhenren the kind of person who has no sense of proportion?

He shook his head and cast an apologetic look at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan sighed in his heart, but he hadn't taken back the True Martial Sword yet.

If you really put away your weapons according to the other party's wishes, then you have no chance at all.

said lightly: "He is a city god, and he wants to eat a bite of food in this netherworld, but I am not." You are just a Yin soldier general, and you can't represent the entire capital city.

"And if you prevent me from entering the capital, you will spoil the important matter of the Immortal King. Can you afford

it?" "What should you do if you cut the poor road first and then plead to the Immortal Monarch?"

Every time Cheng Fan said a word, the sweat on the general's head increased by a point.

At this time, a strong aura flew from the direction of the capital city, and it was just a few breaths.

The Yin Errand General showed a touch of ecstasy on his face, and shouted loudly: "Marshal!

A fierce and vicious aura rushed to the face!

Hundreds of Yin soldiers instantly found the backbone of the main heart, and the evil qi condensed and formed again.

"Is it that you kid want to break into battle?" the

man came to the ground with a bang, at least nine feet tall, muscular and full of explosive power.

The face is covered with large and small scars, and at first glance, it looks like it has come out of the sea of swords and fire.

Cheng Fan's eyes froze, this strong man is definitely a difficult character.

The strong man's knife-like gaze swept Cheng Fan and the others.

A city god and a small Taoist priest who is not low.

Huh?

This sword...

It's so powerful to drive away evil spirits and suppress demons.

This power is not the sword of true martial arts?

This kid is definitely not simple.

Wait, what's that thing next to it?"

The strong man looked at where Sasha was standing.

This is...... Netherworld

Yin Fire! With Netherworld Yin Fire, you still need to break through the formation

? That's the ancestor, where can you not be offered?

Something that doesn't have long eyes!

As soon as he saw the Netherworld Yin Fire, the strong man's face suddenly soothed a lot, and a smile actually squeezed out of his wild face.

"Who are you waiting for? Tell us why you broke into battle?"

Seeing that his marshal was actually kind to outsiders, the general hurriedly added fuel and vinegar and said: "Marshal, this person is very disrespectful to Yudu, and he wants to kill the little one..."

The general looked at him in amazement, suspecting that he had misheard.

Cheng Fan was also stunned, took back the True Martial Sword, and arched his hand: "In Xia Daoxuan, I have seen the marshal." The

god of the city god also saluted, but his expression was a little puzzled.

He knew all the marshals of the capital city, but he didn't have any impression of this strong man.

The strong man yawned, "Let's talk about it, why did

you break into the battle?" "Marshal, the poor Dao and a few people originally wanted to go to the capital of the city, but they didn't come to break into the battle, but they were deliberately stopped by the general behind the marshal.

Cheng Fan told the strong man about the bad general's obstruction of the three people.

The strong man's face sank after hearing this.

Turning around, picking up his arm is a big blow.

The

bad general was slapped into the mud by him.

"Whether Lao Tzu has a good relationship with Yan Jun or not, that's Lao Tzu's business! When will it be your turn to point fingers?"

he said, and punched him a few more times.

"Ouch! Marshal, the little one is wrong! The little one doesn't dare anymore!" The

strong man was so fierce that even Cheng Fan felt moved when he saw it.

With a single punch, the ground shook several feet, and several ravines cracked under the Yin Poor General's body.

I don't know if this bad general will survive.

Sasha hid behind Cheng Fan and poked out a little head to peek.

A bared grin.

It hurts just to look at it.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, and his divine sense swept over.

Good guys, this is being done for yourself and others to see.

On the surface, it was thrilling, and the landslide cracked.

In fact, most of the force bombarded the ground like a cow across the mountain.

The Yin Errand General only suffered some flesh and skin, and was not in danger of being scattered.

This strong man was kind-hearted, gave everyone an explanation, and protected his subordinates.

It's just that why does he want to give us face?

The matter has come to this point, and Cheng Fan can only accept the kindness of the strong man.

He arched his hand and said: "Please also ask the marshal's subordinates to be merciful, we just had a misunderstanding, and there were some quarrels, so as not to cause him to be scattered."

Hearing this, the City God's eyes widened suddenly.

That's not what you said just now!

Isn't it you who wants to test his sword?

The strong man coughed lightly and waved his hand.

"Come, then, and carry him away.

As soon as the words fell, two Yin soldiers immediately walked out behind him and carried the unconscious Yin Messenger General away.