The Daoist Seal

Chapter 173: kill

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This space is still filled with the smell of blood, and the vegetation below is stained with a layer of red. It is all blood, but the strange thing is that there is not a body on the ground. This scene makes people feel a little bit Hairy.

The girl in blue smiled at Jiang Xiaofan at last, passed down a thought, and made a wish. Her innocent face slowly became blurred, disappeared from Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and returned to where she was, the place she didn't like.

The purple-haired young man's words were very vague, giving people an evil feeling, but they were not offensive. He finally showed a weird smile, closed the space channel with a bang, and disappeared together with Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Jiang Xiaofan was the only one in the void. He suddenly felt a little lost, and a depressing feeling arose in his heart. With Her Royal Highness leaving like this, he felt that a lot of things were missing, very uncomfortable, and his heart was empty.

Although they didn't get along for long, the innocent appearance of the girl in blue has been deeply imprinted on his heart. He remembers every time she smiled. Although it was a little heartless, it felt good and he liked it very much. .

But now, he doesn't know when we can meet again...

"Xiao Bai, Xiao..."

He reached out and grabbed it on his shoulder. Maybe now the snow-white monster could accompany him. They had a common memory and he could talk to it about Her Royal Highness. However, he suddenly froze at this moment, his arms stiff, as if they were frozen.

A breeze blew by, rolling up his black hair. He remembered the last words of the purple-haired young man: "By the way, Her Highness the Princess seemed to like this little white cat very much. I took it away and treated it as her own." You gave her a gift..."

Jiang Xiaofan, who was still immersed in sadness just now, suddenly became as irritable as if he had been shot. The Human Emperor's fighting power is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Heaven. Even if there is no strong person in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, who can make things difficult for him? But now, such a strong fighting force was taken away from him by the purple-haired young man. He suddenly wanted to beat someone!

But it only lasted a moment, and he calmed down again.

He remembered what Her Royal Highness the Princess had said. She didn't like it there and felt uncomfortable. The snow-white monster was taken away by the purple-haired young man. Although he lacked a powerful support, the princess had a playmate. The snow-white monster could accompany her in the future. It also liked the princess very much.

He took steps in the void, and after Her Royal Highness left, he was really reluctant to leave her. Even though he knew that she was just going home and the two people were very respectful to her, Jiang Xiaofan still felt very annoyed and uncomfortable. If he had been as powerful as the purple-haired young man, she wouldn't have to leave.

"Damn thing!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, and the surrounding air flow surged. He was like a destructive storm, sweeping across the fields and making the void turbulent. Thick clouds covered the sky, instantly covering a layer of shadow. His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and shot into the distance. It felt like only the sharp and sharp air blowing past him could make him feel slightly better.

He didn't know how long it had passed, or where he was, when a pair of men and horses appeared in front of him. The surging killing intent made him come back to his senses, and he raised his head and looked forward.

The leader was a middle-aged man, and there were many people standing behind him. They were all wearing armor, with anger and murderous intent flashing in their eyes. They tightened the weapons in their hands, with an astonishing ferocity, and blocked Jiang Xiaofan's attack. Way to go.

"who is it?"

he asked expressionlessly.

"You ask me who I am! My son was murdered by you, and you still dare to ask me who I am!"

There was anger in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the overwhelming murderous intention was permeated. The powerful divine power was raging in all directions, like a strong wind passing by.

This is the city lord of Wangyue City, a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of Illusion God!

"He deserves to die."

Jiang Xiaofan only said this.

"Okay, okay, you deserve to die, you should die here too today, your soul will be taken away, and my son will be buried with you!"

The middle-aged man was furious.

Behind him, dozens of people rushed up. They were all soldiers of the city lord's palace, and they were carefully selected. They were all cultivators of the realm of awakening dust. At this moment, they stopped here and quickly surrounded Jiang Xiaofan, forming a strange magic circle. Faintly, there was a heavy pressure appearing on Jiang Xiaofan.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, don't make me kill someone!"

Jiang Xiaofan remained expressionless and showed no emotion at all. He was surrounded by dozens of Juechen realm cultivators in the middle of the city. He was not worried at all.

"It's a joke. Now you are just a turtle in a urn, and you still want to kill people. Why do you do so!"

"No need to talk to this thief!"

"Kill him, light the sky lantern, and avenge the young city lord!"

Dozens of soldiers roared, they were all trusted followers trained by the Lord of Wangyue City, and each of them had cultivation levels above the awakening realm. Their combined power was very strong, and in conjunction with the weird magic circle, everyone changed their positions, displayed magical powers and secret techniques, used magical weapons and magic weapons, and blasted towards the central yang together.

The Lord of Wangyue City looked to be in his forties or fifties, his eyes were extremely fierce, and there were fierce flames beating in his eyes. He shouted: "Leave this beast half alive, shatter his limbs, and put him in front of my son's tomb. He repented all his life until his death!"

"Yes, Lord City Lord!"

Among the dozens of Jue Chen cultivators, someone shouted loudly. They were obviously stronger than the average Jue Chen cultivators, and their control over power was much more proficient. At this moment, the wave of divine energy covering Jiang Xiaofan weakened a lot. Some people put away their magic weapons, while others weakened their divine power.

"Boom..."

However, this energy is still very terrifying. There are more than twenty people here. They each occupy a position and attack and kill at the same time. Together with the power of the weird formation, it is enough to threaten the powerful existence of the third heaven of the illusion god. , it can even be wiped out on the spot, and there will be no accidents at all.

Jiang Xiaofan killed the purple-robed old man from the first level of Phantom God in Wangyue City. These people naturally knew about it. Since they dared to come, they naturally had something to rely on. One of them sneered and said: "This formation is the Ziyang Sect's A gift from an expert to the Lord of the City can combine our divine power to the greatest extent, so let’s capture it without any effort!”

"I am standing behind the Ziyang Immortal Sect in Wangyue City. Even the leaders of some small sects are in awe. How can you come here to run wild? How dare you kill the young city lord? You deserve to die!"

"Everything was caused by the woman next to him. Hand it over as well and wait for the city lord to be punished. Otherwise, I, Wangyue City, will wipe out all the nine clans of your family named Jiang, and drag out all your friends and relatives and kill them all!"

Each of these people had stern faces and endless killing intent, and they were all focused on Jiang Xiaofan, who was the most important.

Finally, Jiang Xiaofan's expression instantly turned cold and he clenched his fists. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and the black hair on his head stood on end. The light danced wildly, and the murderous intent surged in his eyes, staring at the people who were talking.

Her Royal Highness the Princess had just left, and these people actually threatened Jiang Xiaofan to hand her over. They were undoubtedly touching a minefield of destruction. In just an instant, the sky turned pitch black, and thunder resounded throughout the sky.

"Boom..."

Countless bolts of lightning fell from the sky, a vast expanse of purple, instantly turning the void into a sea of thunder and lightning. The leader of the city, who was as strong as Wangyue, trembled violently, his color changed in an instant, and he felt a destructive aura.

"this… "

"ah!"

The power of the Thunder God Technique is so terrifying, the endless electric light falls, and a shrill scream can be heard in an instant.

The space in this area was distorting, and several weaker cultivators in the realm of enlightenment were struck by lightning. In an instant, their skin and flesh were torn apart, and they fell into the sky. What they predicted wrongly was that Jiang Xiaofan had already entered the ninth level of Jue Chen, and his strength had risen a lot.

The power of the God of Thunder fell, like countless heavenly knives, instantly disintegrating this weird magic circle.

This is his most powerful offensive holy technique at present!

"None of you want to live today!"

Jiang Xiaofan's voice was extremely cruel, his eyes flashed with lightning, he spread out his big hand and swatted it forward.

"Pfft..."

Now that he has entered the Ninth Level of Jue Chen, his physical strength is hard for even a strong person from the Ninth Level of Illusion God to resist, let alone a mere cultivator of Jue Chen. Under this slap, many people spurted blood and fell backwards. The person at the front was directly smashed to pieces. His body was broken, blood was scattered in the sky, and he fell into the sky.

He rushed into the crowd like a ferocious beast, raised his fist and smashed it, shattering the weapon wielded by one of them. The silver fist continued unabated, and penetrated into the man's chest with a pop, erasing all the fluctuations in his life. .

"ah!"

His right leg swept across like a huge boulder, kicking one of them away, causing him to cough up blood and scream miserably.

"Pfft..."

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed one of them. With a slight force, his bones were immediately shattered, and he punched down hard. The body was torn into pieces, blood was spilled, and the internal organs fell out. It looked disgusting.

Dozens of powerful Juechen men surrounded and killed them, but three of them were killed in just a few moments. Many people were trembling with fear and their faces turned pale. This slender man was like a war demon. terrible!

"brute!"

The Lord of Wangyue City roared angrily, his eyes almost turned red, and he personally came forward to fight.

The Lord of Mochizuki City is very strong. As soon as he takes action, he bursts out with terrifying power, making the soldiers on the battlefield very happy. The cultivators of the Nine Heavens of Illusion God were so powerful that they believed they could definitely suppress this person. The look in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Xiaofan changed instantly, as if they were looking at a corpse.

"I am everywhere in this sea of thunder. I will kill them all in front of you!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly, and Fang Leihai instantly became irritable.

He was so fast that he easily dodged the powerful blow from the Lord of the Moon City, and appeared in another place in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and lowered it. The lightning was terrifying, and a Juechen fifth-level heaven cultivator beside him was submerged and split into pieces. fragmented.

His fighting power is very strong, but he feels that he is not strong enough to fight head-on with the masters of the Nine Heavens of Illusion God. There is no chance of winning. The only thing he can rely on now is his speed and body, which can deal with middle-aged people.

"Beast, stop it!"

The Lord of Wangyue City roared. In just a short moment, he lost five elites. This was an unbearable burden.

Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless and he didn't care at all. At this moment, he activated all his divine power. Twelve bright beams of light appeared around him, and powerful pressure suddenly spread.

"he… "

"This... this is impossible!"

The soldiers of Wangyue City were horrified, their bodies were trembling, and they were staring ahead. Even the Lord of Wangyue City was horrified. He had never seen such a terrifying person who could control dozens of magic weapons at the same time, and the worst ones were all spiritual weapons.

"kill!"

A cold voice came out, and the word "kill" resounded throughout the countryside, shocking many people's courage.

Ten spiritual weapons and two treasures. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's killing intent was astonishing. There was no human emotion in his eyes. He finally displayed his supreme weapon control skills, attacking without distinction and killing everyone at the same time. It was so powerful. Somewhat terrifying.

"Pfft..."

Before one of them could react, he was chopped into pieces by a sky knife that fell from the sky. Half of his head flew out, and his body fell from the void. He left the world without even having time to scream.

"ah!"

Screams rang out, and someone was pierced through the head by a thin sword and fell to the sky.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion. Around him, ten spiritual weapons rose and fell, and two treasures protected his body. He transformed into a god of death, harvesting life to his heart's content. This void outlined the banquet of death.

"Beast, stop it!"

The middle-aged man roared and struck wildly, with astonishing power.

However, Jiang Xiaofan did not stand up to him. He stepped on the Magical God Steps and crisscrossed the sea of thunder. Ten spiritual soldiers were killed in all directions at the same time. They were constantly stained with blood and hit every Wangyue City soldier. Blood fell from the air like rain. .

Among these people, the most powerful one has just reached the eighth level of dust. How could he be Jiang Xiaofan's opponent? Now under the power of the spiritual soldiers, they seemed even more fragile, unable to stop them at all, and fell into the void one after another.

Half an hour later, when the last scream came, the space suddenly fell silent. Only the roar and roar of the Moon City Lord echoed for a long time. He was like a crazy beast, with scary red eyes.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the void with an expressionless face. Around him, ten spiritual soldiers floated up and down, all stained with a layer of red. The dozens of Juechen experts brought by the Lord of Wangyue City all fell from the sky at this moment and turned into corpses. They were all killed by Jiang Xiaofan, and none of them survived.