The Demonic Sword flashed with cold light, nearly cutting off the space, and with a pop, the purple-robed old man was chopped in half. His body was broken into two pieces, and his internal organs fell out, killing him on the spot.
"Oh my God, he... How can he have such a strong fighting power? Is he already in the realm of phantom gods?!"
On the ancient streets of Wangyue City, many cultivators were terrified.
"No, he doesn't feel that unique power. He hasn't entered the realm of fantasy gods yet!"
A cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of Juechen said this, making everyone even more horrified. He has not yet entered the realm of phantom gods, but he has already been able to kill the powerful elders in this realm. This kind of combat power is really terrifying, making many people secretly swallow their saliva and feel a chill down their spines.
There were still many guards from Wangyue City surrounding this ancient street, including many masters of the Jue Chen realm, but at this moment no one dared to approach. In their eyes, the slender and handsome man in front seemed to be the God of War from ancient times. There was a huge momentum surrounding him, which made these ordinary soldiers breathless.
"Hurry and report to the other two elders in the mansion, and send a few more people to ask the city lord to return quickly!"
Someone among them shouted, looking at Jiang Xiaofan with eager eyes, but did not dare to make any move.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care, the Demon Sword flashed and disappeared into his space ring. As long as these people don't provoke him, there is no need for him to take action again.
"let's go... ... "
He walked back to the girl in blue, took her little hand and walked towards the city gate.
The cultivators surrounding him didn't dare to show their anger. They looked at the half-divided corpse on the ground, and then at the man in black clothed in blood-stained clothes in front of him. Many people followed him subconsciously. To them, the man in front of them seemed like a myth. They wanted to see what kind of legend this man could create.
The son of the city lord was beheaded and died in Wangyue City, which made the soldiers and elders here furious. They sealed off Wangyue City early and did not allow anyone to leave or let anyone in. Although many people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything because this was Wangyue City and a behemoth like the Ziyang Sect stood behind them.
In front, dozens of figures stood sideways, blocking a gate that was more than three feet high. These people were all wearing silver armor. At the front of this group of people were three middle-aged men. One was standing with a gun, one was carrying a stone ax on his back, and the last one was using his bare hands. However, the exposed red and yellow muscles all over his body made it known that this man's body was very powerful.
"There are so many people! Can we go out?" Her Royal Highness said delicately.
"No matter how many ants there are, they can't kill the elephant. I'll take you out and fight it out!" Jiang Xiaofan smiled at her, not worried at all.
"OK!"
The two of them kept their steps unchanged. Jiang Xiaofan pulled Her Royal Highness to step forward calmly. Beside him, the girl in blue looked left and right, not worried about anything at all. In fact, since Jiang Xiaofan first saw her until now, apart from knowing that she is afraid of the dark, he has never felt that she is afraid of anything. In other words, she has never been worried.
In front of the city gate, the three powerful men looked at the two people approaching and were about to stop them with cold eyes. However, suddenly, one of them suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the portrait in his hand and his eyes turned extremely cold, with murderous intent. Surging, said: "It's you, the damn thing, you are the one who killed the young city lord!"
The people around him were startled. When they looked at Jiang Xiaofan again, their faces darkened.
"You don't know how to live or die, how dare you come to Wangyue City to act so recklessly!"
"We will not kill you today, but we will make you regret coming to this world!"
Three powerful men came forward. Their cultivation base was at the eighth level of Jue Chen. They were rare masters. At this moment, these people looked grim. The man in red was killed during the time when the Lord of Wangyue City left, and he died in Wangyue City. They were inseparable and would definitely be implicated.
They moved at the same time. Although they threatened not to kill, their attacks were still ruthless. Three magic weapons rushed up, holding long light tails.
In this regard, Jiang Xiaofan had nothing to say and directly raised his right hand. The big silver palm almost covered most of the sky. It brought up a strong wind and smashed the three magic weapons into pieces with his raised hand, and then rushed up. Several powerful men were knocked away, coughing up blood, and cracks appeared on their bodies.
"this... ... "
"It's terrible!"
The people who followed behind were amazed.
Although he had seen Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying combat power, even the purple-robed old man in the fantasy god realm was no match. He was killed by human hands and left lying on the street. But now, seeing him slap away the three great masters of the eighth level of enlightenment, many people still couldn't help but gasp and feel a little trembling.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his body, and the bright sword fell from the sky with astonishing power. It frightened the dozens of ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate to turn pale, and ran away without caring about their duties anymore.
"Boom..."
The two-foot-long sword slashed down and hit the city gate in front, making a loud bang.
This ancient gate with a history of nearly ten thousand years finally came to an end. It collapsed suddenly under Jiang Xiaofan's sword, and many of the surrounding city walls were shattered.
"Damn it!"
"ah!"
Roars and screams came out at the same time. The three powerful people from the eighth level of Juechen were unlucky and happened to be buried underneath. They lost their movement in an instant. It was not known whether they were dead or fainted.
"Let's go..."
Jiang Xiaofan did not stop, but pulled the girl in blue away and stepped out of Wangyue City.
The surrounding soldiers were trembling with fear, and many of them were trembling. Some soldiers took a few steps forward, but after meeting Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, they finally stepped back tremblingly, with obvious fear in their eyes. With such terrifying combat power, how could they possibly stop them? They would only get beaten if they went up.
In Wangyue City, many cultivators caught up behind them, and everyone was in a daze at this moment.
Staring at the slender figure slowly leaving in front of them, many of them even clenched their fists. Such age, such cultivation, and such achievements made them admire them from the bottom of their hearts. Many people felt that they would never forget it. This scene.
A person shakes up a city, enters calmly, and leaves gracefully.
Far away from Wangyue City, a cultivator chased him down. It was the man in green who had been rescued by Jiang Xiaofan.
This man was very excited and once again expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xiaofan. At the same time, he did not hide it. He was an earth cultivator from Wangyue City, but after what happened, it was impossible for him to stay here anymore, otherwise he would provoke the murderous gangster. Unfortunately, he hopes to follow Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan was really speechless. What followers did he want now? He already had a princess by his side, no more!
However, he still has a good impression of this man in green.
"Actually, you really don't need to thank me. Speaking of which, it's me who has dragged you down."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. If the man in green had not spoken out to help, he would not have been in trouble and would not have been forced to leave.
He looked at the man in front of him, thought for a while, and then said: "Let's go to Xiaojia Fort and just say that a man named Jiang introduced you there, and the fort master there will take you in."
The man in green clothes was a little disappointed, but he still said: "Okay, thank you very much, Brother Dao. If necessary in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Soon, the man in Tsing Yi left, and according to Jiang Xiaofan's words, took off in the direction of Xiaojiabao.
The girl in blue seemed to have never left home before. Everything in this world felt very novel. She would smile cutely and happily from time to time along the way.
Green grass, gurgling streams, everything seems very peaceful.
Along the way, Jiang Xiaofan sometimes looked at the cheerful figure of the girl in blue from a distance. She was like an elf that was not stained by the mortal world, fresh and refined, beautiful and moving. She never seemed to feel sad or troubled at all. Even if a vicious demon came towards her, she would not feel scared. She would just scream at Jiang Xiaofan that she was in trouble again.
Whenever this happens, Jiang Xiaofan can't help but want to laugh.
People have always said that he loves to cause trouble, but now he has finally found someone who can cause more trouble than him. This princess is simply a troublemaker. But the strange thing is that he likes this feeling very much. The longer he spends time with the girl in blue, the less he wants her to leave.
Two days later, they appeared in front of a small tea stall. There was an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, almost all cultivators. Everyone was in a hurry, rushing towards the same place.
"Hey, what are they doing? Why are they in such a hurry?"
"I have no idea."
"Let me go seek help!" Her Royal Highness the Princess volunteered, turned to stare at a pedestrian, and said directly: "Who is it? Come here and ask you a question!"
Jiang Xiaofan almost spit out a mouthful of tea. Is there anyone asking for help like this
The person who was stopped by Her Royal Highness the Princess was a relatively thin man, who looked more handsome than Jiang Xiaofan, and he walked over stupidly.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became even more speechless. This was really... nothing to say!
"Why are you in such a hurry? What are you doing?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess asked directly without any intention of asking others to sit down.
"Oh, there is a mountain in front. Some time ago, there were colorful auspicious lights rising into the sky, and it has become more intense in the past few days. Some senior experts said that there may be a powerful rare treasure born in that place. If you can get it, , Xiu must be able to leap thousands of miles!"
The man was a little excited, as if he had already held the treasure in his hands.
"Is there really a baby?"
"Of course it's true!" The thin man was a little anxious. He glanced ahead and said, "I have to leave first!"
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
"Hey, let's go too, okay?"
Her Royal Highness looked up at Jiang Xiaofan with a hopeful look.
"Don't want to go?"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little confused. He really didn't have much interest in that rare treasure. The most important thing is that if it is a powerful rare treasure, there will definitely be many masters competing for it. He doesn't think he has any hope of getting it, so he might as well spend his time on cultivation and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
"Go!"
Her Royal Highness the Princess put her hands on the wooden table and stretched forward, her beautiful face almost touching Jiang Xiaofan's face. He could smell the fresh breath, which was very sweet.