Chapter 2010

Then Yan Fang suddenly took out a talisman, and she poured real yuan into it. The talisman immediately burned and turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Ding Nan.

Zheng Yuan's face changed. He knew that this was the Liujia Yin master's talisman. This shadow was formed by the spirit of resentment. His magic weapon can be used to deal with living people, but he can't deal with such a spirit of resentment.

As soon as his face changed and his eyes turned, he immediately shouted at Yan Fang: "Yan Fang!"

As soon as Zheng Yuan called Yan Fang's name, she immediately lost control of her whole body and fell to the ground again. She became angry and gave a sharp roar. The shadow she sent immediately went away and rushed more fiercely towards Ding Nan.

Ding Nan was so surprised that her eyes suddenly widened. Just as she was about to turn and run away, she suddenly heard Zhou Qin shout: "Ding Nan, do you want to die? Don't you throw away the immortal pen?"

Ding Nan was shocked. The deep influence of Zhou Qin in her heart for a long time made her subconsciously throw the immortal pen in her hand into the field.

As soon as she threw it out, Yan Fang immediately screamed again. As soon as the dark figure rushed to Ding Nan, he turned fiercely and rushed towards the immortal pen.

Ding Nan only felt that a cold and biting Yin Qi passed in front of her, and her cold hair stood up in an instant. She knew that she had just turned around in front of the gate of hell. If Zhou Qin hadn't reminded her, she was afraid that she would be dead now!

But Ding Nan didn't have time to think deeply, so he saw a sudden change in the situation on the field!

After the immortal pen was thrown out by her, it happened to fall in front of a Taoist of Qingwei sect. The Taoist immediately had his eyes full. He immediately picked it on his toes, picked it up, and then immediately held a formula in his hand, slapped it at the Liujia Yin master Fu released by Yan Fang and shouted, "thunder!"

With a roar, a palm thunder was suddenly released from his hand, which turned the ghost into a cloud of smoke.

But after he was not happy for a long time, a man slapped him behind his back, only shot him with a mouthful of blood, and the immortal pen in his hand also fell down.

The man turned his head and saw that it was a Taoist of Jinshan sect, holding the immortal pen in one hand and the palm behind him. He laughed wildly: "immortal pen! I got the immortal pen!"

But as soon as his voice fell, there was a flash of white light, and his hand holding the fairy pen was fiercely split and fell on the floor.

The Taoist priest of Jinshan sect wailed with a broken wrist, but a figure immediately passed him and took away his broken arm and immortal pen.

Seeing this, the fellow disciples of Jinshan sect immediately scolded: "the beasts of Donghua sect dare to sneak attack!" after saying that, they rushed up. The disciples of Donghua sect showed no weakness and immediately drew their swords to meet them.

For a moment, the young practitioners of all sects upstairs fought each other!

Ding Nan and Yan Fang were stunned at this time. They didn't expect that the practitioners of all sects were not fuel-efficient lamps. Many people had recovered long ago, but they had been patient, waiting for the current situation, and then suddenly broke out. They all wanted to be the fishermen who would benefit in the end!