Jiang Xiaofan took out part of the golden elixir powder and sprinkled it on the blood hole on the man in Tsing Yi's right chest, which immediately stopped the blood flow. At the same time, he put some of the golden elixir powder into the man in Tsing Yi's mouth, making his face immediately turn rosy.
"That's golden elixir powder..."
"He used golden elixir powder to save people, this..."
Some cultivators were talking in low voices, looking at Jiang Xiaofan not only with shock, but also with surprise and admiration. This is golden elixir powder, and depending on its quantity, it should be two golden elixirs when combined, but he used it to save a person who had nothing to do with him, and many cultivators respected him from the bottom of their hearts.
The girl in blue was standing next to Jiang Xiaofan, watching the movements of the man next to her. She hugged the snow-white monster in her arms slightly tighter, with a cute smile on her face and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"I'm about to die, but I still have the mood to care about others!"
The old man was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the man in front of him actually had golden elixir powder on his body. He sneered again and again and stood still with his hands behind his back. His cultivation in the first level of the Phantom God was enough to make him proud, so how could he care about such a young man.
"Buzz..."
Jiang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to him at all. Silver light flashed in his right hand, and a small ancient character vibrated out from his fingers. With a sacred natural aura, strands of silver light fell down, and the silver ancient character disappeared into the In the blood hole.
The man in green was injured because he wanted to help him. Jiang Xiaofan could not just watch him die.
"Ahem..."
The man coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his face became even more rosy. In the next moment, the blood hole on his chest was healing on its own, and the ancient silver character in it was flashing with divine light, possessing powerful healing power. .
"This... Thank you so much, Brother Dao, I'm grateful!"
The man in green clothes stood up. He thought he would die, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him would pull him out of hell. And he also saw the price. His consciousness was not lost, and he could still feel the golden elixir powder. This man saved himself at the cost of nearly two golden elixirs.
"It doesn't have to be like this. After all, I'm the one dragging you down."
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care. What he said was true. If we really wanted to calculate it, he was indeed the one dragging this man down.
"Why go to all this trouble? You can't save him, because he will die anyway."
The old man was wearing a purple Taoist robe but his face was very cold, and he walked over calmly. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan is now a corpse. His cultivation is in the first level of the Phantom God, and he is considered a master on the entire Ziwei Star. To deal with such a young man, in his opinion, he can suppress him with just a raise of his hand. .
The man in green's face immediately turned pale, and there was obvious fear in his pupils.
"Don't worry." Jiang Xiaofan patted his shoulder.
"you... ... "
Jiang Xiaofan turned around and looked at the purple-robed old man in front of him. He didn't pay much attention to the first level of the phantom god. His expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I don't want to be stained with blood, but I have to kill you. The violence in you is I’m so angry..."
His words were very plain, but they made the cultivators around him tremble. He was a powerful being in the realm of illusory gods, and he actually threatened to kill him. Even the young man standing next to him was in a trance, his pupils twitching.
"kill me?!"
The old man's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan.
"Boom..."
As soon as Shi Shi, a powerful being in the realm of phantom gods, made a move, the space immediately shook.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all. Someone wanted to fight physically, so he was naturally happy to meet them. With his current physical strength, no one in the human emperor realm can be hurt. He raised his right hand casually and faced him calmly.
"Crack..."
The sound of bone cracking was heard, and the purple robe in front groaned and quickly retracted his right hand. His entire palm was broken and twisted, with bones even exposed in many places, sprinkling blood in the void.
"this... ... "
"I am not wrong, right?!"
Many cultivators were almost petrified and were in a daze. It was simply unbelievable that a powerful being in the realm of fantasy gods had his hand bones smashed by a punch. If he hadn't witnessed this scene with his own eyes, who would have imagined it.
Behind Jiang Xiaofan, the man in green was shocked. He was an indigenous cultivator in Wangyue City. He knew very well how terrifying the old man in front of him was. He was the leader of the third guard army of Wangyue City. But now, the bones of his hand were smashed by Jiang Xiaofan's punch, which was simply shocking.
"Junior, I underestimated you, you have some skills!"
The old man looked gloomy, and the next moment, his figure became hazy, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot.
"What a speed!"
"As expected of a powerful figure in the Illusory God Realm!"
Some people exclaimed that the powerful ones in the Illusion God Realm are indeed terrifying. Such speed is beyond the reach of all cultivators here.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, competing with him
He stood there without moving, and stepped hard on the ground with his right leg. In front of him, the street cracked, and a ball of green light mist rushed out, converging into a green dragon, roaring towards the sky, and slammed into a Shadow trace knocked the old man in purple robe away again.
Such a scene shocked everyone, and almost every cultivator changed his color, staring blankly at the veteran general of Wangyue City who fell to the ground. Is this really a powerful existence in the realm of phantom gods? To be so vulnerable.
"Stay here well..." Jiang Xiaofan let go of the girl in blue's hand, then flicked the snow-white monster on her shoulder hard, and said: "Wake up, don't sleep anymore!"
"Ouch!"
The snow-white monster suddenly felt annoyed and shouted dissatisfiedly at Jiang Xiaofan. However, it obviously still knew the reason why Jiang Xiaofan woke it up. Although it was still lying down, its eyes opened and it glanced around.
"Hey, be careful," said the girl in blue.
"Yes, I am still responsible for Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said that he was actually not under any pressure.
"Uh-huh!"
Her Royal Highness the Princess was very happy and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward, heading towards the purple-robed old man in everyone's almost petrified eyes, and actually wanted to take action.
"Junior, don't think that just because you have some brute strength and speed is great, cultivation is the most important thing!"
The purple-robed old man looked a little gloomy and said: "I will not give you another chance. I will suppress you with my magical power to let you know that brute force and speed are just small tricks, and you will never be able to compete on the stage."
"Really?" Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all and said, "Then you come and give it a try. Let me see how strong your Dao is."
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
The old man drank coldly, and his whole body surged with divine power.
"Keng Jiang..."
The void here trembled, and behind the purple-robed old man, countless black divine feathers rushed up, each of which emitted extremely terrifying fluctuations of divine power, enough to obliterate anyone in the Illusory God Realm.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He also took action, turning into a stream of light and rushing forward. Without any extra movement, he directly raised his hand. The silver palm shook the void and trembled. He slapped it down with a bang, and the black divine feathers fell. It broke, and turned into ashes. In the blink of an eye, it was completely shattered, turning into little bits of starlight and dissipating.
"So strong!"
Some people around were amazed that this was the magical power exerted by a strong man in the Illusory God Realm, but it was so easily destroyed by someone in the physical body.
The old man in purple robes was filled with ecstasy, and the divine light surged outside his body. More terrifying energy fluctuations rose into the sky, almost penetrating the void. A black light chain rushed out of his body, exuding powerful pressure, making many people stunned. trembling.
"Soul-trapped lock!"
"That's right, it's a treasure!"
This is a dark chain, with faint runes flashing on it.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally felt the power of this chain, which made him somewhat surprised. It seemed that Wangyue City with the support of Ziyang Sect was really extraordinary. Such a legion leader actually owned a treasure.
But he didn't care at all. With his current physical body, only the Human Emperor Realm powerhouses and treasures could injure him. In everyone's shocked eyes, he calmly raised his right hand, clenched his fist slightly, intertwined with lightning, and smashed it down.
"Dang..."
The harsh and crisp sound came out, making many people's souls tremble, a chill rising up their spines, their legs trembling a little, and they turned sexual in shock. This man actually used his physical body to shake the treasure. How powerful is this? Such confidence!
"Dang, Dang..."
Many cultivators swallowed hard and stared into the void with wide eyes. The slender man was so strong, like a god of war from ancient times. His pair of silver fists shook the void, and the treasure weapon wailed.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly in the void, slapped away the black chain, and looked around.
"Humph, junior, you are still too young!" The old man in purple robe said with a cold expression: "You think my black feathers are so easy to break. Shattering light traps gods and demons. You have fallen into the realm of extremity." middle!"
Around Jiang Xiaofan, bits and pieces of black light appeared without warning, sealing the surrounding area.
"Shattering light traps gods and demons, this is the kind of secret technique that is both gods and demons!"
Many people around changed their colors, and looked at the purple-robed old man with a little more fear. Some people thought about this terrible secret technique. This person used this technique to kill two people in Wangyue City. The powerful being who respects the third level of the Illusionary God has now taken the position of commander of the third legion.
"Destroy your cultivation and capture me without any effort, otherwise I will destroy your body!"
The purple-robed old man sneered. The black feather magical power seemed to be shattered, but it was not the case. He used the incomplete fragments of the black jade magical power to draw dark shadows around the void, and used the treasure weapon to interfere with Jiang Xiaofan's perception. At this moment, he succeeded. Jiang Xiaofan was surrounded, and he could detonate the void at any time, enough to destroy the cultivators of the fourth level of the Illusion God.
"you think too much... ... "
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and the thunder outside his body flashed. Dozens of purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky at extremely fast speeds. With a bang, all the starlight in the void was annihilated, and the purple-robed old man was knocked back several meters away.
The Thunder God Technique is the nemesis of all creatures and cultivators, and its attack power is unparalleled in the world. Although the Shattering Light Trapped Gods and Demons are a bit scary, they cannot stop the Thunder God Technique. It will not be too difficult for Jiang Xiaofan to use the Thunder God Technique to smash it. .
"Is this the magical avenue you want me to see?" Jiang Xiaofan took a step in the void and said, "It's not that great, it's very ordinary and vulnerable."
He is currently at the peak of the eighth heaven of Jue Chen, and the purple-robed old man is at the first level of the Illusion God. Even though there is a huge chasm in front of him, it is difficult to stop him. Relatively speaking, this is only a difference of two small realms. Just like Bing Xin, she used the cultivation of the eighth level of the phantom god to seal Li Yue in the early stage of the Human Emperor, and she has enough potential to cross this natural chasm. Combat.
Jiang Xiaofan also has such qualifications!
"Thundercloud!"
He said these two words expressionlessly.
"Boom..."
Thunder flashed in the void and resounded throughout the nine heavens. This place instantly turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, and thick clouds surged, covering half of the sky.
"you!"
The purple-robed old man was trembling a little. The power of Zhiyang Zhigang's thunder god made his spirit tremble uncontrollably. And he clearly felt that there was a huge spiritual force locking him, and the lightning was endless, but it seemed that it was all aimed at him.
Countless thunder lights were merging, and there was a loud bang that almost shattered the space. The endless purple lightning turned into the thickest sky thunder and blasted down from the sky, submerging the purple-robed old man in it, and the ground below. On the ground, thick cracks are spreading rapidly.
"Open it for me!"
There was a roar in the lightning, and the old man in purple robe was completely charred and his clothes were almost broken, but he managed to hold open the lightning pillar.
But at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan appeared in front of him, with no emotion in his eyes. The gorgeous Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand was flowing with cold light, matching the roaring lightning in the sky, and struck down mercilessly.
"Pfft..."
The black lock of the treasure weapon was broken, and the Demonic Sword disappeared, directly chopping the purple-robed old man with force. Jiang Xiaofan rushed past the two corpses, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he stood behind him, making this place become a sparrow. one slice.