The setting sun dissipated and night fell, Yanhuo Forest fell completely into darkness.
Jiang Xiaofan landed on an ancient tree, with a sneer on his lips. He stopped running away. A long black sword appeared in his hand, and two golden lights flashed in the darkness.
Slowly, his figure disappeared and disappeared above the ancient trees without making a sound.
Almost at the same time, the old man in green shuddered suddenly and stopped, because the aura belonging to Jiang Xiaofan in front of him disappeared and disappeared without a trace. His forehead bones emitted the strongest dazzling blue light, but there was still no response. At the slightest movement from Jiang Xiaofan, he seemed to have evaporated from the world!
"ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded around him, and then everything became quiet again. With the faint light generated by the divine power, they saw their companion lying in a pool of blood, with his chest pierced and his heart shattered.
The seven people were shocked. In an instant, seven powerful spiritual consciousnesses spread out. Among them, the old man in green was the most terrifying. The blue light shone brightly on his forehead, and the unparalleled spiritual consciousness power almost covered an area of several thousand feet. .
"Spread out and find him!" the old man in Tsing Yi said coldly for the first time.
The six people took the order and quickly dispersed. They seemed to have undergone long-term rigorous training without any sloppiness. They quickly stood in the area they were responsible for, looking for the target's aura with their spiritual consciousness.
This action made Jiang Xiaofan laugh, but it was a smile belonging to death, which made it easier for him to strike!
With the help of the silver copper sheet, all his breath was covered up, and even the fluctuations of life could not be sensed. In this darkness where he could not see his fingers, at this moment he was a god, the god of death who harvested life!
"ah!"
A scream pierced the silent night sky, and a cold light flashed in the darkness, passing through the chest of one of them, cracking the armor, and a stream of blood spattered out. The man fell down with a face full of unwillingness.
Another master who had entered the ninth level of the subtle world died. He was killed with a single blow. His chest was also pierced and his heart was shattered. However, they did not even see the shadow of the murderer, nor did they notice even a trace of energy fluctuations.
Looking at another companion lying in a pool of blood, the expressions on these people's faces finally changed. They were not afraid of death, but such an unknown death, without even a trace of the murderer's breath, made them panic. !
"Those who want to kill must be prepared to be killed!"
Under the cover of darkness, Jiang Xiaofan smiled coldly. The Demon Sword in his hand did not have any energy fluctuations, but it was extremely sharp and truly indestructible. After killing two people in a row, there was not a trace of blood on the sword body!
Gradually there was a bright moon in the sky, but it was shrouded by dark clouds, making it difficult to emit light. The cold wind was blowing in the forest of flames. This scene truly confirmed the old saying, a dark moon kills people with a high wind. night!
In the dark night, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with an icy cold light, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at a figure among the six people from a distance. He was not cruel and murderous, but he treated his enemies without mercy.
Because being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Jiang Xiaofan is not an idiot. He does not know the kindness of a woman and wants to let go of those who want to kill him. That is not mercy, but stupidity!
The sharp blade in his hand has only two purposes: to protect everything around him and to kill opposing enemies. The blood of those people staining the sword will not make the sword dull, but will only make it sharper!
"ah!"
The piercing screams pierced the sky again, startling the spiritual birds in the flame forest to take off, and the ant beasts to tremble. Another figure among the remaining six people fell down, with wide-open pupils, staring at the sky, full of Terrified and unwilling!
Except for the old man in green, all the others trembled slightly. They were ruthless and ruthless, almost cutting off human emotions. Each of them had at least dozens of lives on their hands to achieve today's Xiuhe combat power.
They have never been afraid of death, let alone what they are afraid of.
However, on this night, they finally experienced the feeling of fear, as if there was a God of Death holding a sickle standing behind them, who would cut off their heads in the next moment, but they were unable to resist at all, not even the God of Death. I can't even see his appearance, I can only wait to be beheaded and fall into hell.
This kind of spiritual pain is far more torturous than physical pain!
"get out!"
For the first time, the old man in green had mood swings, and his roar resounded throughout the night sky, making the air tremble. Jiang Xiaofan was horrified again. This old guy was indeed terrifying. He was actually a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Level of Illusion God!
He was hiding behind a big tree not far away at the moment, and a huge wave of horror surged in his heart. Who was Xia Fengming? The old servant who followed him actually had such a terrifying cultivator, and what about the person behind him? Jiang Xiaofan didn't dare to think about how huge the power must be.
But he calmed down again after a while, and sneered in his heart. No matter who you are, Xia Fengming, or what terrible forces are behind you, since you want to kill me, just wait and cherish your existing life with peace of mind. In the near future, I will make you regret coming to this world!
There were still five people standing in the forest. Jiang Xiaofan looked up at the sky. None of these five people could leave alive. Since they dared to attack him, he could only fight tooth for tooth and fight violence with violence. Death was their best destination!
He shuttled through the night like a ghost, his magic steps were ethereal, leaving no trace when he moved, and leaving no sound when he landed. He appeared behind a person like a ghost, raised his sword and cut off the other person's head.
The Demonic Sword was so sharp that no sound was produced during this process. It was not until Jiang Xiaofan left that the screams started to sound. Before losing consciousness, the man clearly felt that his head and body were being separated, that unparalleled feeling of fear. Let him let out one last scream of terror.
The blood stained the ground red, and the dark night seemed even more dead. In this short moment, four people had been beheaded and fell into a pool of blood. However, they found nothing and felt nothing until the tragedy. When the screams started, they realized that the man in the dark had taken action again and took away a life.
"Devil! He is the devil!"
When another person fell, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore. He let out a desperate roar and pulled his hair hard. The silver spear in his hand burst out with chaotic blue brilliance, stabbing all around.
"waste!"
The old man in green shouted coldly, and with one palm shot, he ended the man's life with his own hands.
In the ancient forest, there are only the old man in green and one other person left. There are thirteen people who came with them. They are all in the eighth level of the subtle world, but Jiang Xiaofan killed ten of them, most of them are in the ninth level. A master, this result frightened the old man in Tsing Yi and made him even more angry.
"You little bastard, get out of here if you dare!" the old man in Tsing Yi shouted.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered in the dark. How could he be fooled by such a cheap provocation? He picked up a stone from the ground, with a sly smile on his face, shook his hands and threw it into the distance.
"Dong..."
The sound of stones falling to the ground was heard, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in green, and he rushed in that direction in an instant. However, just as he left with his front feet, a scream came from behind, and apart from him, the last person was beheaded!
"Beast!" he couldn't help roaring.
There was darkness between heaven and earth, and the air gradually became moist. Jiang Xiaofan knew that before long, there would be a new dawn in the sky. Two ruthless looks flashed in his eyes. He had to deal with the old man in green before then. , otherwise once the sun shines, he will not have another chance!
In the cold wind, Jiang Xiaofan walked around several corpses and cautiously approached the old man in green.
Others cannot see or sense his existence, but he is different. These people do not have secret treasures like silver copper pieces and cannot escape his spiritual perception. He is like a ghost, approaching silently.
Cold light suddenly appeared, murderous intent was cold, and the cold Demon Sword penetrated the old man in Tsing Yi's body accurately. However, Jiang Xiaofan's heart sank because the Demon Sword did not penetrate the opponent's heart, and the tip of the Demon Sword touched the skin of the old man in Tsing Yi. At that moment, the old man moved his body and avoided the fatal sword.
Jiang Xiaofan retreated, and almost at the same time, a blue sword energy rushed towards him. With that glimmer of light, he saw the ferocious face of the old man in green, like a wild beast.
The blue sword energy entered his body, and Jiang Xiaofan immediately felt the pain in his heart. A mouthful of blood surged into his throat, but he swallowed it alive. The blood stains left on his body at the beginning had been removed by him. He was afraid of new blood. The smell of blood will give away his location.
"The old guy from the Illusion God Ninth Layer is really not that simple!"
Jiang Xiaofan hid in the darkness again, cursing fiercely in his heart. Fortunately, he had been holding the fairy root in his mouth, and the fairy spirit was always on defense, otherwise this sword energy would be really unbearable.
This finally made Jiang Xiaofan know how precious the so-called heavenly materials and earthly treasures were. He had been kicked by the old man in green before and was almost on the verge of death. Even with Buddhist sutras to protect him, the situation was still very bad. However, with half of his fairy root , his life was stabilized, and most of his injured body quickly recovered.
The fairy root belongs to the king of ancient medicine, but the king of ancient medicine is so powerful. What about the magic medicine and the legendary holy medicine? It is probably beyond imagination. It is estimated that even the real dead can bring back their lives. Come.
The air in the Flame Forest became more and more humid. Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth. He picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, gently placed it on a thin branch, and then stepped on the Magical Steps to move his body. The function was suppressed to the lowest point, and with the help of the silver copper piece, he successfully got behind the old man in Tsing Yi.
It's just that he didn't take action immediately, but raised his energy to the extreme, closed his eyes, and pointed the demon sword in his hand straight at the heart of the old man in green.
The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't sense Jiang Xiaofan's breath. Now he could only rely on his ears and body's touch. He stood on the same spot, and he was sure to deflect and kill the opponent the moment the sword touched his skin.
So neither of them moved. The old man in Tsing Yi didn't know where Jiang Xiaofan was. He was waiting for Jiang Xiaofan to attack him. Jiang Xiaofan didn't move either. He stood behind the old man in Tsing Yi. He was waiting for the opportunity, the best one for him to take action. Chance!