The so-called Zongmen ruins are the Zongmen that disappeared in that period of history thousands of years ago.

All the members of those sects fell or disappeared, but the sects still existed, and no one took care of them for a long time.

Over time, it became a relic.

Among these ruins, all the treasures of the entire sect were left behind.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a treasure trove.

Ye Fan listened to Li Meng'er's explanation, but his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Not right."

"According to what was said in that post, there should be only one Great Rift Valley and the Millennium Fire Ganoderma."

But now the relics of the sect appeared, and they even entered directly.

Also, how come so many people all know that there is a thousand-year-old fire ganoderma here?

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's heart.

This feeling is so similar to the last script where the evil cultivator led the three major departments into the sunset forest.

It also led those students into the sunset forest, and then set up an ambush.

Collect the blood energy of the students, and then practice.

If you follow this way of thinking, it is very in line with the style of evil cultivators.

However, what trump card does the evil cultivator have, the strength to take down so many powerful monks.

These monks are different from those students, these are serious mercenaries, which one of them does not live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

Even if it is an evil cultivator, I am afraid that if it is not done well, it will capsize in the gutter.

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and soon after, his heart became full of energy.

No matter what, whether there is a thousand-year-old fire ganoderma here, he will come here.

No matter what evil thoughts those evil cultivators have, he will definitely smash them with a single sword.

After all, Li Meng'er and Liu Qingrou are still waiting for the Millennium Fire Ganoderma to be used to cure diseases, and Qin Yao and the others are waiting for him to go back.

He also wants to revitalize the cultivation department.

Ye Fan's eyes flickered with divine light. Although this place is full of dangers, but at the same time, according to what Li Menger said,

There should also be a lot of natural treasures here!
And having heaven, material and earth treasures means that this place is full of opportunities.

Just when Ye Fan kept thinking in his mind.

Suddenly behind him, a wave of spiritual energy came.

The surrounding space suddenly began to vibrate continuously, and above his head, there was a roaring sound.

"Crack."

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and a series of cumbersome runes emerged, forming here.

At the feet of Ye Fan and Li Meng'er, a hexagonal magic circle has trapped them.

The divine thunder roared, resounding through the world.

In the blink of an eye, a thunder net of hundreds of thunderbolts has formed above Ye Fan's head.

"Haha, Lao Lei, your magic circle is really against the sky. I am afraid that even a monk with the peak strength of the martial arts department will be trapped by your thunder net."

"It is also inevitable to die."

Just above Ye Fan, there is a rocky mountain hundreds of meters high.

Above it, stood a few monks, their faces were extremely scary with white bone masks on their faces.

The leader, a monk wearing a robe, was holding a crystal wand in his hand at the moment, and at the same time he kept chanting spells in his mouth.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon Formation."

"to make!"

Then I saw the staff in the monk's hand suddenly waving.

And the thunder net above Ye Fan's head smashed down in an instant.

The god thunder moved the sky, and the space was instantly annihilated.

"Master!"

Li Meng'er let out an exclamation, her small face instantly turned pale.

But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly smiled, and said in a very gentle voice: "Meng'er, watch it."

"Next, as a teacher, I have to pretend... Uh, that's not right."

"I will only strike once for the master's sword."

"Buzz!"

In the middle of the sky and the earth, a sound of sword energy resounded for hundreds of thousands of miles, and above the nine heavens, the sky and the earth changed color.

The sound of the ancient sword being unsheathed sounded, and the thunder in Ye Fan's hand was instantly held in his hand.

Jinglei seemed to feel the thunder and lightning in the space, and the blade kept trembling.

It was excited, and Ye Fan could feel the consciousness of thunder.

"Sword One."

Hearing a roar, Ye Fan waved the thunder in his hand, and rushed towards the thunder net above his head.

For a moment, the space shattered, rules emerged, and the sword energy collapsed.

And the mage wearing a robe on the rocky mountain hundreds of meters high had a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Out of control."

"I am..."

But before he finished speaking, above the formation below.

The dense fragments appeared suddenly, like a broken mirror.

"Boom..."

After a loud noise, the magic circle instantly turned into fragments of spiritual energy, permeating the space.

Countless auras exploded on the spot.

The ground was instantly shattered by the terrifying energy, forming cracks one by one.

A figure rushed out from among the rubble.

"Since you are the ones who made the move first, you must be prepared to fall at any time."

Ye Fan whispered, and stepped on Yun Shen, his figure was like a ghost.

In an instant, he rose into the sky and came towards these people.

"Pfft..."

There was a sound of blood, and the mage in the robe was backlashed by the magic circle.

He was seriously injured in an instant, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was pale.

The other mercenary monks in the rear looked at the young man in front of them in horror.

Just now, within a breath, Ye Fan had come in front of them.

The thunderbolt in his hand kept emitting cold air, and the sword energy above was particularly fierce, and even tens of meters away, he could still feel the terrifying coercion.

"No, I kicked the iron board."

Beside the monk in the robe, a monk with a mace behind his back had a ruthless expression.

"Damn it, our Lone Wolf Mercenary Group is not vegetarian."

"A kid, also wants to scare us?"

"Let's go together, he just broke through Lao Lei's magic circle, and his breath must be extremely weak at this moment."

The man with the mace yelled.

The other members of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group in the rear also reacted.

"Yes, it must be like this, listen to the boss!"

"It's just a brat, what are you afraid of, go!"

Afterwards, dozens of figures rushed towards Ye Fan in an instant.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Ye Fan just flashed a few sword lights, and a few heads rolled to the ground in an instant.

And at this moment, there was a sound of stepping on the ground.

The boss of the lone wolf mercenary group, at this moment, exploded with the greatest strength in his body, and rushed towards the sky without looking back.

escaped.

And the other members of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group already regretted seeing this.

But at this moment they seemed to have been stared at by a pair of devil's eyes, and it was too late to retreat.

The thunder in Ye Fan's hand didn't stop, and the boulder was covered in blood.

"Whoosh..."

In the sky, an ice-blue sword energy pierced the sky.

Then a beautiful shadow came to Ye Fan's side.

"What I look down on the most in my life is this kind of villain."

Li Meng'er's eyes were extremely cold, and in the direction where the leader of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group was escaping, a headless ice sculpture had already died of life.

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