In the ancient forest of breeze and white clouds, Jiang Xiaofan stepped alone in the forest, thinking about what he should do next and what he should do. It is obviously impossible to enter the realm of cultivation directly. If there are more than a dozen human emperors together, or a terrifying existence in the Xuanxian Realm appears, with his current cultivation level, he will be dead.

The hat of the remnants of the demon clan is only a very small factor, and the most important thing is the holy treasures and the Taoist sect’s immortal scriptures in his body. Few cultivators can resist such temptations. Because this is an opportunity. If you obtain the holy treasures and immortal scriptures, you will definitely be a one-day vigor in the future.

For these things, even cultivators below the Illusion God Realm, or even cultivators below the Illusion God, are likely to fight for such temptation. After all, Jiang Xiaofan is just one person, and two fists cannot beat four hands. If a person is not an opponent, they can temporarily unite, get the Holy Treasure and the Immortal Sutra before sitting down to share the spoils.

"Damn Su Xingzi!"

Jiang Xiaofan became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He really regretted not binding Su Xingzi and whipping the corpse.

"Chew!"

Suddenly, a sharp murderous intent came from behind him, and a dangerous signal instantly appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's sea of ​​consciousness. He was so shocked that he quickly turned sideways and moved ten feet to the left.

"Puff!"

An old wood with a diameter of about four feet was hit in front and was broken into pieces on the spot.

Jiang Xiaofan's body landed. Although his vision had not yet returned, his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out immediately. He pinched the seal with one hand and slashed eighteen golden sword auras back without looking back, with amazing power.

"Hmph! Some tricks!"

A cold voice sounded, and the dazzling divine light spread like a fiery fire.

The sword aura that Jiang Xiaofan fired was like ice meeting fire, and it melted completely in a blink of an eye.

Directly behind, a middle-aged man in iron armor appeared, carrying a red and yellow holy sword, and looked down at Jiang Xiaofan from a high place. He conducted a carpet-style search from Taixuan Pavilion and finally found Jiang Xiaofan here.

"Who?"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned. He didn't have such a person in his impression.

"The devil-removing man!"

The iron-armored man spoke indifferently, but a light of greed flashed in his pupils.

Behind him, the red and yellow holy sword was unsheathed and cut off a dazzling sword energy.

"Don't put gold on your face, just say you want to seize the treasure!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, his right leg shook lightly, and dozens of earth-yellow lights went upwards, not only blocking the red and yellow sword aura, but also several piercing towards the iron-armored man.

"Chichichi!"

The man in iron armor was a little surprised and slashed the red and yellow holy swords in his hand.

Jiang Xiaofan's atmosphere of mountains and rivers guided by the secret technique of Taoism was shattered and floated back to the world.

"It's just the first level of the Human Emperor, and you dare to appear here!"

Jiang Xiaofan sarcastically.

"Arrogant!"

The middle-aged man drinks coldly.

Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and raised his hand to trigger the shocking divine thunder.

Now that he has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Phantom God, and can enter the sixth level at any time. In addition, with many magical powers and secret techniques in his body, he really has no pressure on fighting against the cultivators of the first level of the Human Emperor.

"Um?"

The thunder sounded and was about to fall, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly frowned and his face changed slightly.

"It's so fast!"

He whispered to himself without hesitation, and fled to the distance in an instant.

The man in iron armor was puzzled, but the next moment he understood, because behind him, several figures rushed over, and each of them was surrounded by brilliant light. The aura outside his body was much stronger than his, and they were obviously strong.

The visitor did not look at the iron-armored man more and chased Jiang Xiaofan directly in the direction where he left.

"Damn it!"

The iron-armored man looked a little bad. He was the master of a small force and was about to reach the second level of the Human Emperor. However, the four people who rushed past him just now were stronger, which made him a little afraid because those people were all elder-level figures of the four major immortal sects.

The elder-level figures of the four great immortal sects felt that he had almost no hope, but even so, he still chased after him because he was really unwilling to give up like this.

The wind blew in his ears, Jiang Xiaofan moved in the illusion step, and the scenery next to him became blurred. The elder-level existences of the four great immortal sects arrived, and with his current cultivation level, he was definitely not an opponent, so he could only escape.

"Chew!"

An amazing sword energy slashed from the front, which shocked him so much that he quickly moved his left sideways for dozens of steps.

"Why are so many people coming!"

Jiang Xiaofan cursed secretly.

Another group of people appeared in front of him, but there were no human emperor-level powerhouses. They were all cultivators in the realm of the illusion gods, including middle-aged people and young people, probably seventeen or eighteen people.

"The devil stops and surrenders!"

One of the young men shouted and the first one came over.

"Your devil!"

Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. He raised his hand and was the first sword to split the sky, and pierced through the man's eyebrows with a slight sound.

The others were shocked, but they were also very angry. They waved their magic weapons and magical powers, and for a moment they dyed the sky with a layer of divine light, hitting Jiang Xiaofan like a storm.

"Swish!"

Jiang Xiaofan did not stop, but turned around and fled in the other direction.

If it were normal for such a group of cultivators to stop him, it would not be difficult for him to rush over. But now, there are several powerful human emperors approaching behind him, and he has to deal with it carefully.

"Little beast, you can't escape!"

A cold and cold voice sounded, and another terrifying killing came.

The Emperor Tianmen should have arrived first, and his eyes were extremely cold, and he wanted to tear Jiang Xiaofan apart.

"Old guy, you are the beast, your whole family is the beast!"

Jiang Xiaofan scolded him back.

"Don't talk nonsense with that beast, use that thing!"

Another familiar and cold voice sounded.

Mo Zuo from Ziyang Sect also arrived. A glimmer of light flashed in his hand, and a jade piece flashing with a faint mist appeared. He outlined Jiang Xiaofan's figure with the power of Taoism, and then pressed it on his right leg.

"Walk!"

Mo Zuo shouted coldly, and his speed suddenly soared, catching up.

"snort!"

The other three men had cold eyes and took out the same jade piece.

In front, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly turned around, and his hair almost stood up when he was scared.

"I'll go, why do you old guys suddenly run so fast!"

He cursed loudly and increased his speed again.

The Phantom God Step is known as the best in the world, which is not unreasonable. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan used the Buddhist scriptures and holy Dharma, and his golden light surged into the sky. The air around him became distorted, a hundred feet in an instant.

But what surprised him was that the four people behind him followed him without any hurry and did not fall behind him at all. This made Jiang Xiaofan feel very bad. Logically, these people should not be able to catch up with him.

"Hmph, little beast, just run away!"

"If I had known that you were extremely fast, would you think I would not have the means to deal with it?"

Several people sneered one after another.

Jiang Xiaofan frowned and finally saw the mysterious jade piece at the feet of several people. There was his trace on it.

"This is……"

He whispered to himself.

"Divine Walking Jade, your divine form has been printed on it. I see how you escape!"

Mo Zuo sneered.

They were not unfamiliar with Jiang Xiaofan, so they naturally knew what methods Jiang Xiaofan had. Although he was still in the realm of the illusion god, his speed and physical body were far from comparable to ordinary human emperors. So before coming here, they had already made corresponding preparations.

Shenxing Jade, this is a secret treasure. As long as it is projected into someone's Taoist shadow, no matter how fast the other party is, Shenxing Jade can maintain the same speed as it. And most importantly, it will not consume the holder's divine power and physical strength.

"A bunch of old guys is so shameless!"

Jiang Xiaofan cursed.

He moved the illusion god step to the extreme and ran away quickly, but the four people behind him did chase after him as expected, and their expressions were relaxed, obviously not exerting their efforts. Everything was done by the divine jade.

"Sea of ​​Thunder!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted lightly.

"boom!"

The sky was filled with dark clouds, the lightning was shaking, and tens of thousands of lightning bolts fell down in a bang.

He wanted to shatter the four divine jades with dense lightning.
To be continued...