The Demon Sword flashed cold light, almost cutting off the space. With a puff, the old man in purple robe immediately slashed, shattering his body into two pieces, and his internal organs fell out and he was killed on the spot.

"God, he...how did he have such a powerful combat power? Is he already in the realm of the Phantom God?!"

On the ancient streets of Wangyue City, many cultivators were frightened.

"No, I didn't feel that unique power. He has not yet entered the realm of the Phantom God!"

The cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Level of Juechen said this, which made everyone even more terrifying. Before entering the realm of the illusion god, he was able to kill the older generation of powerful people in this realm. This combat power is really terrifying, which made many people swallow their saliva secretly, and felt a little chilling on their backs.

There were also many guards from Wangyue City on this ancient street, including many masters from Juechen realm, but no one dared to get closer at this moment. In their opinion, the slender and handsome man in front seemed to be from an ancient god of war, with a huge aura surrounding it, which made these ordinary soldiers breathless.

"Go and report to the other two elders in the mansion, and send a few more people to quickly invite the city lord to return, hurry!"

Someone shouted, staring at Jiang Xiaofan with a fierce look, but he did not dare to make any moves.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't care. The Demon Sword flashed and disappeared into his space ring. As long as these people didn't provoke him, there was no need for him to take action.

"let's go......"

He walked back to the girl in blue, pulled her little hand and walked towards the city gate.

The cultivators around him did not dare to show their aura. They looked at the broken corpse on the ground, and then looked at the man in black in front of them, and many people subconsciously followed. In their opinion, the man in front of them seemed like a myth. They wanted to see what kind of legend this person could create.

The son of the city lord was killed and died in Wangyue City, which made the soldiers and elders here furious. They sealed off Wangyue City early, and did not allow anyone to leave, nor did they let anyone in. Although many people were dissatisfied, they dared not say anything, because this was Wangyue City, and behind them was a giant like Ziyang Sect standing.

In front, dozens of figures stood horizontally, blocking a gate that was three feet high and three feet high behind them. These people were all wearing silver armor. At the front of the group were three middle-aged men, one standing with a gun, one carrying a stone axe, and the last one was bare-handed, but the exposed red and yellow muscles made people know that this person's body was very powerful.

"Many people! Can we go out?" His Royal Highness said delicately.

"No matter how many ants there are, they can't bite the elephant. I'll take you out!" Jiang Xiaofan smiled at her, not worried at all.

"OK!"

The two of them kept their paces. Jiang Xiaofan pulled His Highness forward and walked calmly. Beside him, the girl in blue looked left and right, and she didn't worry at all. In fact, since Jiang Xiaofan first saw her, she has not felt anything she feared except knowing that she was afraid of the dark, or she has never had any worries.

In front of the city gate, the three powerful men watched the two of them come forward, just about to stop them with cold eyes, but suddenly, one of them changed his expression suddenly. He looked at the portrait in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold, and his murderous intent surged, and he said, "It's you, the damn thing, you killed the young city lord!"

The people next to him were shocked and looked at Jiang Xiaofan again, and their faces became gloomy.

"You dare to be presumptuous even if you don't know what you know, Wangyue City!"

"We won't kill you today, but we want you to regret coming to this world!"

The three powerful men rushed forward, and their cultivation was all in the eighth level of Juechen, which was a rare master. At this moment, these people looked somber. The man in red was killed during the time when the Lord of Wangyue City left, and even died in Wangyue City. They could not escape the relationship and would definitely be implicated.

They moved at the same time. Although they threatened not to kill, they still took action ruthlessly. Three magic weapons rushed forward and supported the long light tail.

Jiang Xiaofan had nothing to say about this, so he raised his right hand directly. The silver slap almost covered most of the sky, causing a strong wind. He raised his hand and slapped the three magic weapons and slapped the powerful men who rushed up, coughing up blood, and cracking the bodies.

"this......"

"It's scary!"

Everyone following behind was amazed.

Although he had seen Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying combat power, even the old man in the purple robe in the realm of the Phantom God was no match for him, and was killed by human power and corpsed on the street. But now, when he saw him slap the three masters of the Eighth Heaven of Juechen, many people still couldn't help but suck the air and felt a little trembling.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his body, and the dazzling sword aura fell from the sky, with amazing power. He was so scared that dozens of ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate were pale. He no longer cared about his responsibilities and ran away from afar.

"boom......"

The sword energy more than two feet long slashed down and slashed on the city gate ahead, making a shocking sound.

This ancient sect, which had a history of nearly ten thousand years, finally came to an end. It collapsed under Jiang Xiaofan's sword, and many surrounding city walls were shattered.

"Damn it!"

"ah!"

The roar and scream were heard at the same time. The three powerful people in the Eighth Level of Awakening Chen were in a bad luck. They were buried below and lost movement in an instant. I don’t know if they died or fainted.

"Let's go..."

Jiang Xiaofan did not stop, and pulled the girl in blue away and stepped out of the Moon-Watching City.

The soldiers around were trembling, and many of them were trembling. Some soldiers took a few steps forward, but after meeting Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, they finally retreated tremblingly, with a clear look of fear in their eyes. With such a terrible combat power, how could they stop them? They could only get beaten up when they went up.

In the city of Wangyue, many cultivators were caught up with him, and everyone was stunned at this moment.

Staring at the slender figure slowly leaving ahead, many of them even clenched their fists. Such age, such cultivation and such record made them respect from the bottom of their hearts. Many people felt that they would never forget this scene.

A man shook a city, stepped in calmly, and left gracefully.

A long way from Wangyue City, a cultivator chased after him. It was the man in green who was rescued by Jiang Xiaofan.

This man was very excited and expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xiaofan again. At the same time, he did not hide it. He was a local cultivator in Wangyue City. However, after such a thing happened, he could no longer stay here, otherwise it would cause a disaster for killing. He hoped to follow Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan was really speechless. What kind of followers he wanted now? There was already a princess next to him, so there was no more!

However, he still has a good impression of this man in blue.

"Actually, you really don't need to thank me. Speaking of which, I've dragged you down."

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. If the man in blue had not spoken out to help him, he would not have been involved in a murder disaster and would not have been forced to leave.

He looked at the person in front of him, thought for a while, and then said, "Will you go to Xiaojiabao, and you will say that a man surnamed Jiang introduced you to the past, and the lord there will take you in."

The man in green was a little disappointed, but said, "Okay, then thank you brother Dao. If you need it in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!"

Soon, the man in green left and as Jiang Xiaofan said, he flew towards the direction of Xiaojiabao.

The girl in blue seems to have never left her house. She feels very novel about everything in this world. She will laugh from time to time along the way and is very happy.

The green grass and the gurgling streams all seem very quiet.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaofan would sometimes look at the jumping figure of the girl in blue from afar. She was like an elf who was not stained with the world, fresh and refined, beautiful and charming. She seemed to never feel sad or worried. Even if a fierce demon rushed over, she would not feel scared. She just shouted at Jiang Xiaofan and she was in trouble again.

Whenever this happens, Jiang Xiaofan can't help but want to laugh.

People have always been said to have caused trouble, but now he finally found someone who can cause trouble more than him. His princess is simply a troublemaker. But strangely, he likes this feeling very much. The longer he gets along with the girl in blue, the less he wants her to leave.

Two days later, they appeared in front of a small tea stall, and there were endless pedestrians coming and going, almost all of them were cultivators, and everyone was in a hurry and rushed towards the same place.

"Hey, what are they doing? Why are they so anxious?"

"I have no idea."

"I'll go and ask for help!" His Highness the Princess volunteered, turned his head and stared at a pedestrian, and spoke directly, "Who is here to ask you a question!"

Jiang Xiaofan almost sprayed a mouthful of tea. Is there anyone who sought help like this?

The one who was called by His Royal Highness of the Princess was a relatively thin man who looked more handsome than Jiang Xiaofan and walked over stupidly.

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became even more speechless. This is really... nothing to say!

"Why are you so anxious? Why are you going to do it?"

His Royal Highness asked directly, but he had no intention of letting others sit down.

"Oh, there is a mountain belly in front of me. Some time ago, a seven-color auspicious divine light surged into the sky. And it has become even more intense in the past few days. Some older masters said that there may be a powerful treasure in that place. If you can get it, your cultivation will definitely be able to jump thousands of miles!"

The man was a little excited, as if he had already held the treasure in his hand.

"Is there really a baby?"

"Of course it's true!" The thin man was a little anxious, looked ahead and said, "I have to leave first!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Hey, let's go too, okay?"

His Highness the Princess looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, looking very hopeful.

"Don't go?"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed. He really didn't have much interest in that extraordinary treasure. The most important thing is that if a powerful extraordinary treasure is, there will inevitably be many masters who are competing for it. He doesn't think he will have hope. It's better to spend time on cultivation and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

"Go!"

His Royal Highness supported his hands on the wooden table, stretched out his body, and his beautiful face almost touched Jiang Xiaofan's face. He could smell the fresh breath, which was very sweet.

"Okay, then go."
Chapter completed!