Master Huanglong is dead. He was a human emperor with a cultivation level of the first heaven. He even had a terrible record of killing masters of the fifth heaven of the Human Emperor. However, he was still killed now. He was killed by Jiang Xiaofan, who only had a cultivation level of the fifth heaven of the Illusion God. kill.
"this… "
"Why, how could it be so terrible, how could it be..."
Many practitioners are trembling with fear.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Although Master Huang Long is dead, the ancient art of weapon control is still going on. With Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of the Illusion God, coupled with the killing will of the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, this secret technique was even more terrifying. Ordinary Illusion God cultivators could not stop it at all, and people kept falling to the sky.
"No, don't continue!"
"Please spare us, I will never be your enemy again!"
Some people began to beg for mercy, with fear in their eyes.
But among those who have reached the realm of illusory gods, who doesn’t have a little confidence? Among these people, the young people have their own arrogance, and the middle-aged people have their own rich combat experience. In their view, there is absolutely no danger in the powerful forces joining forces to suppress a young man in the Illusion God Realm, and it is definitely easy to capture.
But now, Jiang Xiaofan's methods frightened these people. They were really scared. How could there be such a terrifying cultivator in the Illusion God Realm in this world? He was not even a match for the powerful Human Emperor. He was not a human being at all, he was simply a monster.
"If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Now that these people have already taken action, there is no reason for him to be merciful.
He shook his right hand and smashed a treasure into pieces. His arm passed through the debris in the sky, disappeared, and broke its owner's neck with a click. His right leg swept across, like a whirlwind of cold knives, kicking another person away, coughing up blood, and then was pierced on the spot by a flying top-level spiritual weapon.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a sound piercing the air, and someone started to run away.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan was extremely indifferent, and with a quick show of magic steps, he chased after him.
His current speed was so fast that he stopped several people who were escaping in a matter of seconds.
"you you… "
"puff!"
"No, don't come here!"
"Crack!"
"Jiang Xiaofan, you are a devil, you will definitely not die well!"
Some people know that they will not survive, and they roar angrily.
"Whether it ends well or not, that's my business!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked very cold. He waved out his right hand and dozens of swords fell down, smashing the man to pieces with a pop.
"ah!"
Screams echoed in this space. He used his supreme weapon control skills to attack and kill. How could these ordinary phantom cultivators be his opponents? In the blink of an eye, more than ten people died cleanly, and the blood stained a large area of soil.
After Jiang Xiaofan killed the seven masters of the Eighth Level of Illusion God, this place became another massacre battlefield. I don’t know how much of the ancient trees around me were broken, and my eyes were full of mess and blood. A powerful Human Emperor and more than a dozen Illusion God cultivators were all killed in pursuit, and no one survived.
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent and swept towards the back coldly. There were several powerful auras chasing him in that direction. Jiang Xiaofan was naturally familiar with this. They were Ying Xianling and others. They followed the auras and caught up again.
"These old guys!"
He snorted coldly and quickly blended into the dense forest in the distance.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains are very vast, and for ordinary people, it would take several years to get out. However, to the powerful cultivators, these are really nothing. After learning that Jiang Xiaofan, who had escaped from Huangtianmen, appeared here, more and more cultivators came to kill here.
"Juling Alliance, Jianfeng Temple, Xingxiu Tower, Dayi Zhai, Xuanming Temple, Qingyun Alliance, Golden Silkworm Stack, Dragon Tooth Gate, Chuixue Castle, Fire Fox Fang, damn it, how come so many forces are going there, these despicable Villain!"
On Wuwei Peak, Lin Quan and Tang You were anxious.
Jiang Xiaofan's whereabouts were exposed, attracting more and more forces, large and small, to go there. Not to mention the four major immortal sects, some small sects also flocked to him. There is no way, the temptation of these three words Jiang Xiaofan is too great. As long as you can capture him, you can get the holy treasure and the Immortal Scripture in his body. With these two things, you can almost directly create a huge holy sect. Come.
"Damn, this guy is really hateful!"
On Tianyun Peak, Qin Luo curled his lips.
But despite this, he was also very anxious.
He tried to go down the mountain several times but to no avail, and was directly captured by the Tianyun Peak Master.
"Practice honestly."
Peak Master Tianyun's hair was as messy as ever, as if it hadn't been washed in a hundred years.
What kind of person he is, and Qin Luo was truly taught by him, how could he not know Qin Luo's intention to help Jiang Xiaofan. But he knew even more clearly how many and terrifying Jiang Xiaofan's enemies were now. If Qin Luo went there, he would most likely not be able to come back.
On top of the Ice Palace and Snow Mountain, a woman in white stands facing the cold wind. She is like a snow elf. Her peerless appearance is enough to make any man in the world fall in love with her, but it is also enough to scare away any man.
Because it’s so beautiful!
"Jiang Xiaofan..."
She softly uttered these three words, and finally stopped speaking, letting the wind and snow blow on her body.
Directly to the west of Ziweixing, this is where the Ziyang Sect is located, surrounded by fairy mountains and palaces. In the central hall, a man in black opened his eyes calmly, looked far away in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain, and finally closed his eyes gently.
"boom!"
In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Jiang Xiaofan is now in big trouble.
Giant Spirit Alliance, Jianfeng Temple, Xingxiu Tower, Dayi Zhai, Xuanming Temple, Qingyun Alliance, Golden Silkworm Stack, Dragon Tooth Gate, Chuixue Castle, Fire Fox Fang, more and more small forces have entered this deep mountain. , causing him great obstacles. Although he killed many people with his powerful combat power, the number of intruders did not decrease at all.
"kill!"
"Don't run away!"
The cold shout echoed throughout the forest, causing many birds to fly around in shock.
"Oh shit!"
Jiang Xiaofan was really angry and slashed out the broken black knife in his hand.
His combat power is very powerful, comparable to the young supreme in this field, but no matter how powerful he is, as the saying goes, an elephant can be killed by too many ants. There are too many cultivators chasing him, and they are too many for him. Tired of dealing with it, he kept dodging in the deep mountains, which was very embarrassing.
"How powerful my Tao is, it turns out it's just like this, as anxious as a lost dog!"
"That's right. I don't know where those reputations came from. It seems a bit untrue!"
"You little devil, I don't know what those seniors are thinking, so they mobilize forces like this!"
Several young men sneered, very arrogantly.
They were the young masters of their respective sects. After hearing the rumors about Jiang Xiaofan, they were naturally unconvinced and followed the elders who were most loyal to their sects to kill him. Seeing Jiang Xiaofan looking slightly embarrassed at this moment, he naturally sneered.
"idiot!"
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful.
These second-generation ancestors don't have any real abilities, but they are all high-minded and proud to the sky. He is now being hunted by groups of cultivators. If these young people were to change positions with him, he is sure that no matter who they are, they will be chopped into pieces in a meeting. Such people actually dare to talk to him like this. .
"What did you say?!"
Several young men had cold eyes.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged and teased nonchalantly, saying: "I said you guys are all incompetent weaklings. You can only hide in the crowd and talk nonsense. What else can you do? Do you dare to come out and fight me? ?”
"you!"
The eyes of several young people became even more serious.
"Forget it, forget it, you should continue to hide and never come out." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Little ants like you, if you really dare to come out, I can crush you to death with one finger. You Tell me what you are doing out here, isn’t that to risk your death? It’s better to hide honestly.”
"You are looking for death!" These young people have been pampered since childhood. They have never been ridiculed like this. On the spot, some people rushed out regardless of the obstruction of their elders and shouted: "Little devil, let's see how I kill you!"
In his hand is a powerful treasure!
"Hey!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and in an instant, he slapped the big golden palm down.
"Click..."
When they met, the treasure was smashed to pieces by Jiang Xiaofan.
"you!"
The young man changes color and retreats hastily.
"I want to leave, but it's too late!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed.
He took one step forward, raised his golden iron fist, and fell in the air.
"puff!"
The young man screamed, and his strong body fell apart on the spot.
The treasure weapon was destroyed first, and then the body was destroyed. Such a scene only happened in an instant, and there were several phantom god cultivators surrounding them. This scene sent a chill down the spines of several other young people and they couldn't help but retreat. step.
"brute!"
An old man with a gray beard cursed angrily, his eyes were splitting, and he rushed forward.
He is the elder of the Giant Spirit Alliance, and the young man who just died is the young master of this sect!
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he dodged with magic steps. The black broken knife in his hand was extremely threatening, and with astonishing power, he cut the man in half, and then chopped his head into pieces with one blow, causing blood and brain matter to fly everywhere.
"It's so cruel, how could it be like this!"
"Devil, he really is a devil!"
Looking at this bloody scene, many cultivators cursed angrily.
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and really looked down on these people.
He himself was injured, and his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, including his own blood, but more of it was the enemy's blood. From the beginning to now, the cultivators who died in his hands no longer knew that there was any blood. How many, there were nearly a hundred people in the Fantasy God Realm alone, and he was almost numb from killing them.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, a dazzling sword light swept over him, causing his color to change on the spot.
He quickly stepped on the Magic Steps to escape to the side, but the speed of the sword light was too fast. Even though he moved on the Fantasy Steps, he still could not avoid it completely. A sword penetrated his arm, and blood flowed out. .
Several elders from the Four Immortal Sects are catching up!
"Beast, do you still want to escape?"
Ying Xian Ling shouted, with lightning in his eyes, he clapped it down with a palm.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent and raised his hand to attack.
The golden divine light vibrated, and he not only activated the Diamond Sutra, but also performed the Immortal Spirit Killing Technique, fighting against the tough guy Ying Xian.
"boom!"
After the fists and palms were exchanged, Jiang Xiaofan was knocked away and smashed five or six old trees before he stopped.
In a physical duel alone, he was naturally not afraid of Ying Xianling, but as a peak master of the Huangtianmen, Ying Xianling knew Jiang Xiaofan very well and had long known that he had an amazing physique, so how could he suppress him with physical force alone? .
"Little beast, today is the day you die!"
You should grit your teeth first.
Jiang Xiaofan killed his son Ying Tianyang, which made him hate Jiang Xiaofan so much that he wanted to kill him with his own hands all the time. And now there was such an opportunity. He would first cripple Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation, then seize the holy treasure and the Immortal Scripture, and finally kill him with the most cruel method.
"Kill my disciple. It will be difficult for you to die happily today!"
Mo Zuo's eyes were cold.
"My holy son of the Ziwei Sect, you devil who has died ten thousand times!"
The elders of Ziwei Sect have serious eyes.
"No need to talk nonsense with him, suppress him!"
The elders of the Ice Palace are the most straightforward.
"Buzz!"
The four human emperor-level elders took action together, and the power was so terrifying. The remaining energy fluctuations alone shattered a large area of land around them. After these people took action, some nearby small sects could only watch quietly. Anyone who dares to rush in in this situation is simply looking for death.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed. It was naturally not easy for him to become an elder of the four immortal sects. Moreover, these people all had extremely strong murderous intentions towards him, so their attacks were naturally very ruthless.
"Demon seal, divine talisman, thunder shield!"
Although he can kill powerful people from the first level of the Killing Emperor, Ying Xianling and others obviously do not belong to this level. The weakest among them are eight levels higher than Jiang Xiaofan. It is too difficult to defeat them head-on. .
"boom!"
Powerful divine energy overflowed everywhere, shocking the expressions of many cultivators.
This is no longer a battle that phantom god cultivators can participate in. Ying Xianling, Mo Zuo, the elders of Ziwei Sect, and the elders of Ice Palace, they are very powerful beings even in the realm of the Human Emperor. They can suppress the phantom god cultivators. It's no different than trampling an ant to death.
"cough!"
Jiang Xiaofan's body flew out, his face turned pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
His eyes were extremely cold, but they did not stop at all, and then the force of counterattack fled directly into the distance. The four human emperors came to kill them at the same time, and he really didn't have the strength to fight them, so every time he met Ying Xianling and others, his first choice was to run away. If he fought hard, he would never get any benefits.