Chapter 430 (1/2)

When Jiang Fan lived in the Beidou continent, he happened to be in troubled times, that is, the conflicts between the parties.

At that time, several wounded people carried a master of Shentai state to him for treatment. The master was insane and stupid, as if he were a ghost.

Jiang Fan, however, had already worked hard as a prescription to cure him, and the master was hurt by the magic sound skill of the fanyin sect. It is said that the master of the fanyin sect's Shentai realm didn't appear, so he defeated the master of the Shentai realm with his disciples. He didn't lose several disciples.

This made Jiang Fan deeply impressed by the fanyin gate.

Although this gate is evil, it is extremely particular about fate. The women who pass by the gate of their mountain will beat bells to subdue their souls, and then use various methods to cajole them up the mountain and enter the main hall to worship. As long as they kneel down, they will be regarded as predestined friends.

The next step is whether you want to or not, you will be forced to stay as a disciple. If you don't follow, you will hear the magic sound. Then kill will, finally unable to bear, forced to enter.

All the monks who join the Sanskrit music sect seem to have been brainwashed. They will never think about worldly affairs any more. They will only think about the sect.

So it's not too much to call it magic sound gate.

The nuns of the Big Dipper would go far and far when they arrived here, for fear of causing trouble to these guys. Unfortunately, Han Qianxue didn't know this and fell into it.

Although I haven't been here for many years, I can feel the location of Han Qianxue carefully. It should be near the fanyin gate. I haven't moved in a few days. Jiang fan is almost sure what happened to her.

”Hold on a little longer!” Jiang Fan sighed in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Fan didn't care so much about how strong the fanyin gate was. Jiang Fan knew very well that Han Qianxue, the means of magic sound, would not last long.

Jiang Fan goes all out to Han Qianxue's place in one day. From a distance, fanyin gate has appeared in the distance.

Occasionally, I can hear a bell ring, which frightens my mind.

At this time, Han Qianxue has nearly collapsed, and the voice in her mind keeps ringing, asking her to convert.

The sound of the bell and the sound of the wooden fish constantly turned into a magic sound, which filled her consciousness sea and disturbed her consciousness, making her gradually lose the control of consciousness. That kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, as if she was about to lose something.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the sky in the East. For several days, she had faintly seen someone coming. Unfortunately, it was only an illusion, which made her unable to accept.

The bell rang again, three times in a row, each of which seemed to strike her heart, bringing her great pressure.

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with a bitter smile on her face, she sighed: ”Jiang Fan, I'm still not strong enough. I'm going to die. I'm going to let you down...”

At this time, she looked at the eastern sky, a figure quickly flew to the fanyin gate, her face longed, stretched out her hand toward that side, as if to seize something.

”If only it were true...”

But the next moment, the sound of wooden fish in her ear suddenly stopped. At the next moment, all the disciples of Sanskrit music stood up and looked to the East.

At this time, I heard a hearty laughter coming from the other side: ”ha ha, I've come to pick someone up and leave. This woman and I are still together. We can't join the Sanskrit music gate.”

It was Jiang Fan who came. He didn't care so much. Just now Han Qianxue's eyes were out of focus. If it goes on like this, something will definitely go wrong. So he didn't have a plan. He just broke in and broke the magic sound first.

”Bold maniac, he broke into my fanyin gate and left quickly.”

Jiang fancai didn't care what they said, so he directly found out the two herbs and mixed them together, then took them, and then quickly flew to the stairs,

the guy holding the razor said angrily: ”array, kill the devil!”

At the next moment, the breath of those female disciples gathered together one after another. At the next moment, the huge mental power appeared, the bell kept ringing, and the magic sound appeared in an instant.

Han Qianxue can hear nothing at this time, obviously this time is not aimed at her.

The sound is getting stronger, but Jiang fan is still smiling. The speed is very fast. He gathers spiritual power, and thunder clouds gather, and thunder breaks out. Jiang Fan's speed is improved a bit, and the thunder interferes with the magic sound.

Zilei Xianyan represents Haoran's healthy spirit. Breaking the demonic sound with thunder can not completely suppress it, but at least it can reduce Jiang Fan's pressure.

The black clothes on his body are full of strange spiritual power, and Jiang Fan's sea of Qi is boiling.

He rushes to Han Qianxue's trapped array and drinks a low voice. His spiritual power bursts out and forcibly breaks the ban. The next moment, he directly brings Han Qianxue into Dongtian Lingbao, leaving him alone. He doesn't need to worry about it.

Han Qianxue's sudden disappearance makes everyone feel surprised, some can't believe it.

But what puzzled the disciples most was that Jiang Fan was not affected at all. They knew how powerful the magic sound was. They had never missed it, but the man seemed not to be affected at all.

At this time, a voice came out of the hall: ”open the demon killing array, you can't let him leave.”

Jiang Fan felt that there were three kinds of breath in the hall, all of them were monks who changed their life. But at this time, he didn't care what the fanyin gate was going to do. He didn't come here to fight. He just wanted to take people away.The next moment, the whole fanyin gate was covered by a huge array. The array glowed and formed a Buddha seal in the air. The next moment, it came down from the sky and pressed Jiang Fan.