Very weak, this is what Jiang Xiaofan said about them, very polite and merciless. And this is indeed the truth. He even killed Ying Tianyang. Compared with that man, these three people are really nothing.
"You... what did you say?!"
The man in green roared angrily, blood was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, veins were exposed on his forehead. They have entered the realm of fantasy gods. The core disciples of Ziwei Sect, who are dignified, are actually called weak. How can they endure it
"Boom..."
The terrifying fluctuations spread quickly. At this moment, he activated all his divine power, almost turning into a pillar of light reaching the sky. A divine light shot up from the top of his head, and a powerful pressure spread out, shaking people's hearts and souls.
This is a treasure. As the leader of the four immortal sects, the Ziwei Sect has an extremely profound foundation. As the core disciple of the sect, the man in green will naturally have a treasure. At this moment, he pulled out his treasure weapon, and with great power, it turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards Jiang Xiaofan.
However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't pay any attention to this, and stood still without moving. He didn't take action until the killing light struck him. Thunder and lightning intertwined in his right hand, and he lifted it up gently, directly grabbing the light in his hand, and exerting a slight force, In an instant, all the divine light covering the treasure vessel was shattered.
This is a short dagger, more than two inches long, with many runes imprinted on it, and a faint divine energy flowing through it. It is obviously not ordinary. However, even so, he was still caught in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, and no matter how he trembled, it had no effect, and he could not break away from his hand.
"you… "
"Pfft..."
Jiang Xiaofan looked calm and did not talk nonsense. He threw the treasured dagger in his right hand directly and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward. With a pop, it pierced the man in green. The blood gurgled and instantly dyed his whole body red.
The Diamond Sutra is known as the holy art of body refining. If you practice it to the extreme, you can crush the world with one punch. This is not just talk. Although he has just entered the realm of fantasy gods, because of the Diamond Sutra, his physical body is already comparable to ordinary people. There is no way that a human emperor-level powerhouse and a mere treasure could damage his body.
"According to what you said, let's stop here. The strongest trial. Although I don't want to participate in the battle for the time being, but since you are here to find trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless. This place is very suitable for you to rest..."
Jiang Xiaofan spoke calmly and walked forward expressionlessly, with traces of arcs flashing outside his body. At this moment, he no longer concealed anything, and the powerful aura suddenly spread, intending to kill these three people here and now.
"Insolent!"
The man in purple shirt yelled, they are all high disciples of Ziwei Sect, cultivating in the realm of illusory gods, but now they are being looked down upon like this, this is simply a naked insult. In just an instant, an unparalleled and powerful pressure spread, shaking all directions, and he sacrificed his treasure.
On the other side, the man in blue also moved, and a treasure wheel rushed out of his body, forming an eight-sided body. Each side had a strange pattern, which resembled an ancient beast from thousands of years ago, and there were astonishing sound waves spreading.
"kill!"
The man in green was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely ferocious. His chest was pierced, and it was pierced by his own dagger, which made him extremely angry. The word "kill" resounded across the sky, causing the dark clouds in the sky to disperse.
"Start with you first..."
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked over coldly. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from the place without leaving even an afterimage. In an instant, he appeared in front of the man in green. He raised his silver iron fist and smashed it hard. Go down.
"Click..."
"Pfft..."
There was a sound like shattering glass, and the man in green's dagger was shattered, but it was unable to block Jiang Xiaofan's iron fist. Thunder flashed on it, and it penetrated his chest fiercely. With a slight shock, this body The body immediately fell into pieces, and blood dripped all over the floor.
Almost at the same time, outside the burial ground of gods and ghosts, where the Ziwei Sect was based, a soul lamp shattered with a click, immediately changing the color of Zifenghong who was not far away. At this moment, he clenched his fists, his face was a little ferocious, looking at the burial place of gods and ghosts in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, damn it, this little beast!"
Anyone who participates in the most powerful trial will have a soul lamp left by their sect, which contains their true blood, which has a certain connection with their respective lives. Once someone dies in the burial place of gods and ghosts, their corresponding soul lamp will be broken. This is also a situation where the elders of the sect can control their disciples.
The elders of Huangtianmen, Ice Palace, and Ziyang Sect are all here. They did not enter the burial place of gods and ghosts and have been guarding outside. At this moment, someone naturally heard the sound of the soul lamp breaking here, and they all looked over, showing surprise. Apparently they knew that a disciple of Ziwei Sect had disappeared.
"this… "
They were all a little surprised. It had only been less than two hours since the strongest trial started, but someone from the Ziwei Sect had already fallen into it. This kind of situation had never happened in the past years. The Ziwei Sect, the leader of the four sects, had already fallen into it. , unexpectedly the first person to die.
In the burial place of gods and ghosts, the yin wind blows, and a black mist rolls in, as if there are yin spirits roaring in it.
At this moment, where Jiang Xiaofan stood, a mutilated corpse lay at his feet, with some broken fragments of treasures beside him. There was no blood on his right hand. After killing the man in green, he did not stop because two more treasures came behind him.
"Boom..."
The terrible pressure came, and the hearts of the man in purple and the man in blue trembled, but the power of the treasure weapon sacrificed was gone, filled with an astonishing destructive power, which was enough to frighten the strong men of the fourth level of the Illusion God. Come and kill.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head expressionlessly. His movement was very simple. The Thunder God Technique was running, lightning intertwined in his right hand, and he slapped it out with a slap, bringing up a thunderous wind, and knocked away the two treasures at the same time with a bang. It fell far away.
"It's time to end..."
Jiang Xiaofan looked very calm, but there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He took a step forward, as if he was stepping on the traces of the road, and instantly appeared in front of the man in purple shirt. Without any unnecessary movement, he punched him directly. .
The man in purple shirt changed color because Jiang Xiaofan's speed was so fast that he had no time to take action and could only hastily raise his arms to block.
"boom... ... "
However, with his cultivation, how could he withstand the terrifying physical body comparable to that of a strong person in the Human Emperor Realm? Both arms were broken immediately, and the strong force even vibrated through the arm bones, causing it to spurt out directly. A mouthful of blood flew out in a panic.
"kill!"
Next to him, the man in blue yelled, and his body suddenly swelled. A ball of golden light covered his body, making him almost a giant of light. He lifted up a huge boulder in the distance and compared it with Ziwei's teaching. The secret techniques were combined into one, and they were shot downward.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, calmly, and calmly stretched out his right hand. The silver light vibrated, and with a bang, the boulder shattered into pieces, turning into dust that spread in the wind and merged into the dark mist.
"die!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind, and a cold sword came through the air. It was the treasure of the man in purple. At this moment, it rushed back from the distance, almost turning into a ray of fire, and pointed directly at Jiang Xiaofan. heart.
At the same time, he rushed forward, intertwined his hands, raised a divine sun with his left hand, and pinched a small half-moon with his right hand. The divine sun and full moon vibrated at the same time, and the lights of runes were flashing, which was very powerful.
"go to hell!"
The man in blue had a ferocious face, and he came to attack. His treasured weapon, the Divine Wheel, had already flown back. It was held in his hand at the moment, and a bright black light bloomed. The space that was shaken by the power of sound and killing seemed to be shaking. Cracked.
In the end, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm, and he didn't even pay attention to the treasured sword behind his back. A silver talisman condensed in his left hand, flashing with a faint silver glow, and he waved it out with his raised hand. Meeting the pair of sun and moon in the hands of the man in purple shirt, all the divine energy outside his body was shattered on the spot.
"Boom..."
His right hand reached out, pushing the physical power to the limit for the first time, causing the space to become distorted, and some cracks actually appeared in some places, and it directly met the man in blue's treasured wheel. It was like a square of blue sky covering it.
"Click..."
A clear crisp sound came out, making the man in blue change his expression wildly. It was a treasure, but it was smashed to pieces with a slap like this. At this moment, his heart was bleeding, his eyes were filled with hatred, he was roaring wildly, he squeezed the divine seal with his right hand and slammed it down on Jiang Xiaofan's head.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, his body shifted slightly, he grabbed the magic sword that was stabbing him, started to rotate it, and slashed forward mercilessly, and with a pop, one of the arms of the man in blue was removed. Come down.
"ah!"
A scream came from the mouth of the man in blue. His right hand was cut off directly, and blood surged wildly.
Jiang Xiaofan had an indifferent look, without any emotion in his eyes, and walked away with the bloody sword in hand, intending to kill him completely. However, at this moment, the divine sword in his hand suddenly became violent, and divine power was flowing around.
"The treasure weapon self-destructs?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, not caring at all, the silver divine light filled the air in his right hand, and the divine talisman came out, immediately shattering all the fluctuations of divine power. His pace remained unchanged, and the divine sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. He raised it gently, and in the horrified eyes of the man in blue, he cut off his head with a pop, ending his life.
"Shua..."
The sound of breaking through the air came out, and the man in purple clothes was sullen and his face was very embarrassed. He directly chose to run away and turned into a ray of light and shot it towards the distant sky.
Jiang Xiaofan's combat power was so terrifying that he felt deep fear. Although murderous intent surged in his eyes, he really didn't dare to stay in this place.
"You can't leave."
Jiang Xiaofan's voice was very calm, and he stamped his right leg hard on the ground, causing the ground to vibrate. At the very front, ninety-nine pitch-black angry dragons soared into the sky, roaring toward the sky, and the sound shook the entire land.
"ah!"
The shrill screams echoed in the void, and ninety-nine black angry dragons descended from the sky. Even Ying Xianling, who was in the Human Emperor Realm, was briefly shaken back, not to mention the mere cultivator of the Illusory God Realm, Zi Shi. The man couldn't resist at all and was knocked directly into the ground. His body was broken, blood flowed, and his divine power was exhausted.
Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward and looked down at the man in purple shirt lying below. His eyes looked a little cold. He pointed his sword with his right hand. Unparalleled lightning condensed and formed a small electric ball, which was aimed directly at the man in purple shirt. .
"Don't... don't kill me!"
The man in purple shirt was covered in blood, and his clothes had been completely torn to pieces. At this moment, looking at Jiang Xiaofan's cold eyes, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.
The three powerful illusory gods came to attack him, but he did not expect that the opponent's combat power would be so terrifying. At this moment, his soul was trembling, and he felt regret for the first time.
"Since you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed."
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and could not be merciful. He shook his sword lightly, and a thunderous beam of light shot straight down. With a pop, it penetrated into the middle of the purple-shirted man's eyebrows, shattering his consciousness on the spot and destroying all his vitality.
"It took a lot of time..."
Jiang Xiaofan turned around, left such words, and continued to move forward. After killing the three core disciples of Ziwei Sect, he felt no sense of accomplishment, as if he had just done a very ordinary thing without any emotional fluctuations.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of piercing the sky in front of me. A powerful practitioner followed the previous wave of divine power and rushed here. Looking at the several corpses on the ground, everyone gasped and widened their eyes. eyes.
How long has it been, three people have already been killed, and none of the cultivators who were able to participate in the strongest trial are weak. It can be seen at a glance that the three dead people were all killed by the same person.
This shocked a few people. You must know that they also saw the identities of the three dead people at the same time. They were all core disciples of the Ziwei Sect. Three powerful Illusion God Realm warriors were traveling together, and they were all killed in a single battle. , which is a bit scary.
At the same time, outside the burial place of gods and ghosts, the faces of the three elders of Ziwei Sect were so gloomy that they were almost dripping with water. Because just now, after the first soul lamp shattered, two more exploded. In just a short moment, three core disciples of their lineage had died in battle.
"Damn it, that damn little beast!"
Zifeng Hong's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He naturally knew who killed those three people.
"this… "
The elders of the other three major immortal sects were all moved. Less than three hours after the strongest trial started, three people from the Ziwei Sect, the leader of the four major immortal sects, had already died in the battle. Moreover, these three people who died in the battle were still the strongest test members so far. The only three people who died during the refining immediately caused a shock in this place.