The Saint Son of Ziwei roared, full of fear and unwillingness, but was unable to change the established ending. The quasi-immortal weapon suppressed ruthlessly, shattered his body with a puff, and the blood mist was evaporated. Even the soul could not escape, and it was directly annihilated in the devastating fairy light, completely falling, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

"Soul"

A cold wind drifted by, and Ye Yuanxue and others followed the previous energy fluctuations and just saw Jiang Xiaofan killing the Saint Son of Ziwei, and they were all slightly shocked. Especially Su Xingzi, his scalp was numb, his forehead was sweating coldly, and his eyes were filled with fear. The saint Son of the Ziwei Sect, the peerless genius, has been killed now!

"This is really going to change!"

Qin Luo swallowed hard, and the sacred son of the Ziwei Sect, the leader of the four great immortal sects, was killed by someone. It would definitely cause a huge shock to Ziwei, and the Ziwei Church was crazy about this.

"This guy!"

Ye Yuanxue muttered in a low voice. She really didn't know how Jiang Xiaofan noticed the breath of the Saint Son of Ziwei.

They couldn't help but sigh and shook their heads slightly. The Son of Ziwei, whose qualifications are against the will of heaven, is a monster. He had an immense future and would be the absolute protagonist of this era. However, he would come to provoke Jiang Xiaofan. Now that he ends up like this, although hateful, he is also sad.

The seven demon kings naturally followed, with some blood on their bodies. They were obviously suffering a lot of trauma in the self-destruction of the quasi-immortal weapon. The aura on their bodies was no longer as strong and terrifying as before, and no longer so forcing.

Their eyes were cold and the coldness was impatient. Because the Son of Ziwei exploded the quasi-immortal weapon, about half of the demon races surrounding them fell and disappeared forever, which made their murderous intent shocking the sky. At this moment, after seeing Jiang Xiaofan killing the Son of Ziwei, their expressions were slightly slower and their murderous aura became weaker.

But even so, their faces were still a little bad-looking. They swept over Jiang Xiaofan coldly, and there was a sign that was about to occur. Because after all, these were all caused by Jiang Xiaofan, and the initiator!

"Damn it, killing heroes of the demon clan. It's too cheap to kill you like this!" Jiang Xiaofan naturally felt the malicious eyes of the seven demon kings, and immediately looked weak, pointed to the place where the Ziwei Holy Son fell, and said angrily: "Go to hell and apologize to the heroes of the demon clan, shameless scum!"

Bing Xin showed a disdainful sneer when she heard this.

Ye Qiuyu and Chen Yifeng smiled faintly at the same time and shook their heads.

Qin Luo's mouth twitched, thinking that this person was indeed shameless.

Ye Yuanxue smiled and reached out to pinch Jiang Xiaofan's ears.

"snort!"

The demon king snorted coldly, very cold, but his expression calmed down a little again.

They have a profound cultivation level, are scary, and have long been very knowledgeable about human relationships and worldly affairs. How could they not see Jiang Xiaofan's small tricks? The reason why their faces improved was that Jiang Xiaofan's words were completely secondary. The main reason was that the little one in his arms was because of the little face. Otherwise, they would really want to slap him to death.

The barrier outside the Gods and Ghosts Burial Land was sealed, and the elders of the four great immortal sects looked worried and were waiting for the leader of their respective sects to come. Because with their power, they could not break the light curtain in front of them, and there were many trialists among them.

It was at this moment that a soul lamp at the temporary location of Ziwei Cult broke down, and it exploded with a sound of touch, scaring everyone in Ziwei Cult. Each of his face changed drastically, and he became even whiter than lime in an instant.

"This is this"

"What happened? What the hell happened!"

The three elders of Ziwei Sect were full of panic, their pupils trembled, and they were instantly filled with murderous intent.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The three elders of Ziwei Cult roared angrily, and the terrifying murderous intent shocked the entire forest of stone chips.

They naturally knew who the soul lamp represented, and that person actually fell, which made them unbelievable. That was the most outstanding genius in the history of Ziwei Sect. It was the hope of the future of Ziwei Sect. It was given the quasi-immortal weapon to protect the body by the leader of Ziwei Sect. Such an important person has fallen now, which is even more uncomfortable than killing them!

The Lord of the Yangxin Palace was still that dull zombie face, and the other two sects had no expression. Naturally, they didn't know what the soul lamp represented, but they just thought that the elders of the Ziwei Sect were angry because there were too many core disciples of their sect that fell this time.

"Who is it! Who is it!"

"You must find him out, destroy the soul, and light the sky lantern!"

"ah!"

Several elders of Ziwei Sect were still roaring and roaring, their eyes turned red, and their terrifying murderous intent shattered the ancient trees. They wished they could directly kill the gods and ghosts, and cut off the culprit who killed Ziwei's Holy Son, and smashed them into pieces, and suppressed them forever in purgatory.

The Lord of the Yangxin Palace frowned, and the elders of the Ice Palace were also a little uncomfortable. This was the strongest trial. The leader of the Ziwei Sect said this clearly because he wanted to break the rules of the strongest trial, which was really domineering.

The gray demon fog filled the fields, and the space deep in the burial place of gods and ghosts was strange and strange. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly sneezes several times, and his spine was chilling for no reason, and he said in surprise: "Someone is talking bad about me behind my back!"

Given his words, everyone ignored them and was too lazy to pay attention to him. In Qin Luo's words, with his actions, what is the point of saying a few bad things behind his back? It is probably that there are cultivators holding a small wooden man and pricking a silver needle.

You are paralyzed!

Jiang Xiaofan just wanted to kick the group away with one kick.

This place is a bit gray, but there is a strong black mist surging ahead, like black clouds, and like the charred smoke coming out of the chimney after rice is burned. In short, it looks very uncomfortable.

The seven demon kings looked carefully at the little dot on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder, and their eyebrows were very respectful. Among them, the demon king stood up, looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and said in a deep voice: "Why are the descendants of our clan and the supreme bloodline with you, and why do you appear in this place?"

"Come and find something." Jiang Xiaofan replied with a serious expression and honest expression, "The little guy has been with us all the time, so it is impossible for him to leave it outside. We are worried, so we brought it in with us."

"Come and find something!" The demon king snorted coldly, with a hint of anger and shouted: "Do you know where this place is? You actually come here to find something. It doesn't matter if you want to die. Don't implicate the future emperor of my clan!"

“Where is this place?”

Jiang Xiaofan, with a eagerness to learn, asked for advice seriously and was very modest.

"You came in without even knowing where this place is?" The demon king became even more angry, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan's nose and started cursing, saying, "That's why you humans are ignorant and arrogant, and they are all a group of self-righteous natives!"

Bing Xin and others didn't say anything, and looked at the demon king king pointing at Jiang Xiaofan's nose and scolding with great interest. The saliva flew everywhere, splashing on Jiang Xiaofan's face from time to time. Then, the latter kept wiping his face with his hands.

"Do you know how long this space has existed? Do you know how dangerous this world is? Do you know what terrible creatures there are here? Do you know what terrifying terrain is here? Do you know who stayed this place? Do you know what the place represents?"

At this moment, the king of the demon clan was very angry, almost like the aunt who was cursing, and saliva splashed everywhere. Then Jiang Xiaofan continued to wipe his face, remained silent for a moment, and said guiltily: "That, I...I don't know."

The demon king became even more angry, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and continued to curse, shouting: "With your insignificant power, I can slap you hundreds of times with just one slap. You dare to come here to find something. It's really a typical example of a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger and overestimating your ability!"

"Do you know that even if an existence above Xuanxian comes in, it is difficult to leave alive in this space. No, it should be said that it cannot leave at all. In some places, even if there are no creatures and just a small pit, it can ruin a Xuanxian. You dare to come in and die!"

"I've been trapped in this place for too long. I didn't expect that humans in this era are even more stupid and self-righteous. I really can't figure out how such a race can have miracles like those people in the past? "

The age of this demon king is absolutely terrifying. He knows a lot. Jiang Xiaofan scolded him and twitched his lips, and finally reached the limit of patience. Finally, he wiped off the saliva on his cheek, stood up, pointed at the demon king in front of him, and said angrily: "It's enough to say a few words, old man, don't be too much!"

"What did you call me!"

The demon king raised his eyebrows, and the huge immortal power immediately pressed over. What an identity it is? A king of the demon clan is now scolded by a junior boy from a human race, without any respect, which makes it out of anger.

"Old thing!"

Jiang Xiaofan stared at him.

"Junior!"

The demon king was furious and directly reached out and grabbed it.

This is a real Xuanxian-level existence, and it is conservatively estimated that the real cultivation level is simply impossible to see through. A big hand stretched out, the strong wind rushed, the terrifying waves surged, and the terrifying power was amazing.

Qin Luo and others looked a little unnatural, but they did not react because they did not feel the other party had murderous aura. Su Xingzi was frightened and said in his heart that he had killed the madman first, but now he was provoking such a terrifying existence again. It was like the birthday star who was looking for death!

Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all, and angrily hugged Xiaobudian on his shoulder, blocking him like a shield, shouting: "Xiaobai bites... Xiaobudian pecks its claws!"

"Woo?"

The little guy was puzzled and showed a confused look.

However, even so, the imperial bloodline made the demon king tremble and his body tremble.

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Xiaofan hummed proudly.

"you!"

The demon king's face turned pale and stared at Jiang Xiaofan angrily, with flames surging in his pupils. Looking at the human in front of him, it gritted its teeth. If it weren't for the colorful little guy, it would definitely slap him to death.

“Wow!”

Jiang Xiaofan laughed endlessly as if he had picked up a peerless secret book.

Next to him, Bing Xin and others twitched their cheeks slightly, and they all turned their heads to look into the distance. The scenery there was very good. Qin Luo even took a step back directly. The meaning was very obvious. I had nothing to do with this person, and I didn't know him.

Shameless example, shameless exclusive.
Chapter completed!