Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Kill Without Amnesty
A man, with his fists, shattered Gou Zhengxing's magical secret technique and shattered Liu Yuanlong's spiritual weapon pagoda. He was like an ancient war god stepping out of the long river of time and space, and his cold eyes swept across the front ruthlessly.
"The top spirit soldier... was broken!"
"this……"
"With his perverted body, does he really have the cultivation level of the Awakening Realm!"
Everyone was stunned and widened their eyes. They had seen the terribleness of this man's body. They fought against Murong Ling with bare hands. However, now, he actually directly smashed Liu Yuanlong's pagoda.
That is a top spiritual soldier. Not to mention that it is the strongest under the treasure, it is almost the same, but it was destroyed by bare hands. Such a terrifying power of the flesh shell made many people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts. Who can stop it?
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and swept over Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and said calmly: "Don't think that being a disciple of the four major sects is nothing great. It's no big deal. I have said a long time ago that you can't do it, don't make yourself uncomfortable!"
Liu Yuanlong clenched his hands tightly. His face was pale, but his expression was a little ferocious, painful and resentful. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan. His most powerful magic weapon was actually destroyed like this, and his heart was bleeding.
"Take your life!"
He let out a loud roar, and the divine power at the peak of Juechen's Ninth Heaven spread without reservation. His pupils were like wild beasts, stepping on strange steps, like an angry dragon, rushed forward.
"kill!"
In the other direction, Gou Zhengxing attacked and killed without hesitation. The blood-colored divine light appeared in his hand and turned into a strange big sword two meters long. It started to rotate violently and slashed towards Jiang Xiaofan's head.
The battle has reached this point. The two of them are no longer simply trying to rescue Murong Ling, or just trying to teach Jiang Xiaofan a lesson. All the cultivators can feel the strong murderous intent. They want to kill people.
"boom……"
The green energy surged and made a harsh whimper. Liu Yuanlong looked ferocious, and millions of light were emitted from his body. A primitive ancient forest evolved above his head. Among them, hundreds of beasts rush and thousands of birds soared, with a huge momentum.
His current reputation and his reputation as a leader known to Ziwei, are closely related to this pagoda. However, now, this pagoda has been destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan, which makes him hate it to the extreme.
In this space, the divine beauty soared into the sky, and the aura was terrifying. Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong were both extremely terrifying figures under the Phantom God Realm. They were famous among their respective sects. At this moment, the two of them took action with anger, and their power was naturally very terrifying.
The endless murderous intent and dazzling light were violently surging. Jiang Xiaofan was like a sailless boat, wandering in the terrifying sea, but even so, he was as stable as Mount Tai and unshakable.
"Is this your way?"
He sneered and shook his head disdainfully. The disappointed tone made all the cultivators here tremble violently. At this moment, they clearly felt a strange feeling, and the man seemed to be looking down at his people.
Many people wanted to scold and refute, but for some reason, they felt that the slender figure became extremely tall, reaching the nine heavens and reaching the underworld, making them feel extremely depressed.
"puff……"
"puff……"
A strange scene happened. On the battle stage, Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong trembled at the same time. The terrifying divine power surrounding their bodies collapsed in an instant, and the two of them blew blood together and almost fell to the ground.
"You...what did you do!"
Gou Zhengxing looked up and showed a terrifying look for the first time. Just now, a breath he had never felt before suddenly appeared, as if a demonic realm had been suppressed, imprisoning everything about him, collapsing the sky and breaking the earth.
His heart was beating violently, and his pupils were flickering violently. After more than twenty years of practicing Taoism, he had never felt such a terrible aura. There was no fluctuation of divine power. It was just a kind of momentum, but it was so oppressed that he couldn't raise his head. He had never experienced this feeling even in the Ziwei Sect Master.
Opposite him, Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his left hand, gently held it, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "What was that feeling just now......"
"Kill him, kill him, you must not let him survive!"
Liu Yuanlong roared, and there were already blue veins on his forehead, and the red and blue divine light jumped out of his body again, condensed into the primitive ancient forest, condensed into birds and beasts, and the battle aura of the prehistoric world was beating, shocking.
Gou Zhengxing also moved again, and the red sword slashed down, causing the space to vibrate.
At the same time, Leng Danqin, who had never taken action, also moved. A cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes. She raised her hand to shoot out white snowflakes all over the sky. The cold wind harshed, causing the space to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.
All three of them were very human. At this moment, in Jiang Xiaofan, they felt the feeling of oppressive people being breathless. They were all young talents, so they naturally understood what this represented and had a peerless murderous intent.
This is a kind of trend, which is the so-called potential. At this moment, they felt the terribleness of the man in front of them. The momentum was too terrible. If they were allowed to survive, they would definitely rule the world in the future.
Many cultivators in the audience were shocked. Leng Danqin, Gou Zhengxing, and Liu Yuanlong, all of these three were not talented people, with strong cultivation and excellent combat power, but at this moment, they took action at the same time and targeted the same person.
"hateful!"
Ye Yuanxue was angry. She was very unhappy and dissatisfied. The three masters attacked Jiang Xiaofan at the same time. Although she had always believed in Jiang Xiaofan, she still felt very angry and felt that Gou Zhengxing and the other two were too despicable.
She wanted to fight, but Jiang Xiaofan had already said that she would not let her do it. On her shoulder, the snow-white monster would hear a low roar, indicating that she would not have to worry.
Ye Yuanxue had seen the strength of the snow-white monster and slapped Liu Yongfeng, the core disciple of the Emperor Tianmen, to death with one claw, so she was really not worried about Jiang Xiaofan's safety. She was just a little angry. These people were too shameless.
On the battle stage, three figures were scattered, two men and one woman, both of whom were high-ranking disciples of the four major sects, with great strength. At this moment, all the methods were displayed, forming a cage of divine light, which made many cultivators below shout in unison.
"snort!"
On the battle stage, Jiang Xiaofan sneered, so what if the three of them were moving together, he was not afraid at all.
The slender figure shook slightly. He moved in the Taoist rhyme, but instead of retreating, and rushed into the encirclement of the three young powerful men in the stunned eyes. A pair of iron fists flew out of the sky, trembling in the void.
"Is this still a human?"
"Abnormal, so perverted!"
Many people felt their bodies trembling. In their opinion, Jiang Xiaofan took the initiative to rush into the divine light cage and was completely submerged in it. He should have died, but now, they are not sure, because that person is simply terrible, and those fists seem to be able to break everything.
The blood light pounded behind Gou Zhengxing. The nearly two-meter-long sword was filled with terrible evil aura. Sometimes it turned into a sword, sometimes it turned into a moon. The blood-colored killing light was like a sea of light, covering most of the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
Leng Danqin was wearing a white dress and was elegant and calm, but she was merciless in her actions. Every strike was a killer move. Countless snowflakes floated in this space, like countless spiritual soldiers leaping across the sky, with a cold air.
Liu Yuanlong was even more violent and raised his divine power to the peak. The primitive ancient forest above his head seemed to have turned into substance. The birds and beasts composed of energy were roaring together, as if they were about to step out of it. The momentum was terrifying and extremely terrifying.
Faced with all this, who can stop it in this world in the realm of the illusion god? Many people believe that Jiang Xiaofan will face the magical secret techniques of the three young masters at the same time, and even if his body is invincible, it will be difficult to survive.
But the next moment, everyone slammed a beat. The silver light in Jiang Xiaofan's left hand jumped, the divine transformation talisman condensed out, the black light flashed in his right hand, and a black war spear appeared, and the power of the top spiritual soldiers was undoubtedly revealed.
"Chichi..."
The God Transformation Talisman was radiant and was urged to the limit for the first time. Anyone who was close to him would shatter on the spot and could not get close to Jiang Xiaofan's **. The divine light cage built by the three of them was of no use.
He held the black spear in his right hand and waved it like a long sword. The black light surged on the spear and the silver light exploded. There was nothing to stop or match. Everything was destroyed wherever he passed.
"It's so scary, how could this happen!"
Many young cultivators were shocked and fought against the top strong men at the top of the Ninth Level of Awakening Dust with their own strength without defeat. They were at ease and were surrounded by the three powerful men. This combat power and such courage made their bodies tremble.
"Damn it!"
Among the crowds in the debate, Murong Ling's junior brother looked ferocious and had a strong resentment in his eyes. He thought that the three masters were together to suppress Jiang Xiaofan steadily, but now, this scene made him very unwilling.
His cultivation level is far inferior to the number of people on stage in the fourth level of Juechen. However, among these young cultivators, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the purple-clothed girl on one side.
A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said a few words to the people next to him. It was obvious that they were promising some benefits. After thinking about it, the few people nodded immediately and walked forward with him.
"What do you want to do!"
Next to Ye Yuanxue, the Xiao brothers and sisters stood up, with a look of vigilance in their eyes. Xiao Wen even drew out the long sword in his hand. They saw the intentions of these people and wanted to attack Ye Yuanxue and threaten Jiang Xiaofan with her.
"You dare to take care of Ziyang Sect's affairs, get out of here!"
Murong Ling's junior brother waved his hand and raised his hand to slapp his brother and sister out of the Xiao family.
"Hey, I'm a peerless beauty, why can you walk with that thief!"
"I can only be sorry, hey, you can have such a peerless face!"
The few people walked up to him, and the Xiao brothers and sisters felt right. Murong Ling's junior brother thought so, and invited a few people to act together. They wanted to stop Ye Yuanxue here and force Jiang Xiaofan on the debate stage to submit.
"you!"
Ye Yuanxue was very angry, but before she could do anything, the snow-white monster moved first. It did not forget what Jiang Xiaofan told him. Anyone who wants to do something badly dares to approach Ye Yuanxue, don’t show mercy and kill you without mercy.
It did not leave Ye Yuanxue's shoulder, but just moved for a moment, and its furry head was raised, and it opened its mouth and saw a terrifying roar. The terrifying sound-killing power penetrated forward like a torrent of destruction.
"puff……"
"puff……"
"puff……"
"puff……"
Although the snow-white monster that is comparable to the powerful human emperor realm has no substantial action, a loud roar cannot be resisted by a cultivator of the Juechen Realm. You must know that Ying Tianyang from the Phantom God Realm was almost shocked to death by its roar.
The few people who walked over, including Murong Ling's junior brother, all showed horror at this moment. Their clothes were completely shattered, their bodies were bleeding, and a heart-wrenching pain came, and they let out a shrill roar.
Chapter completed!