"Damn it!"

The Ling family's half-step Sanqing roared angrily.

At this moment, he finally understood what was going on before. His strong body couldn't help but tremble. The divine seal pressed towards Jiang Xiaofan frantically: "You did it on purpose just now, you are using us to practice the magic!"

"snort!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, not saying anything.

An energy magic sword condensed in his right hand, slashed down diagonally, and cut off the Xuanxian of the Ling family next to him in the waist.

"Just wait to die, why bother to say more..."

He said coldly.

At this moment, he seemed to be the god of death born from hell, transforming into lightning and moving around in this sea of ​​thunder. Every time he pressed his palm, the Xuanxian of the Ling family would be shattered, and every sword would be swung, the Xuanxian of the Ling family would be killed.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The corpse was lying on its back, and blood was flowing, dyeing the surface red.

The Ling family's half-step Sanqing was both jealous and used the divine seal to attack and kill. At the same time, he shouted to the distance: "Fellow Taoists from the Guling Sect and Taishui Clan, please help me with my Ling family and work together to eliminate this thief. After that, all the treasures of this thief will belong to you, and my Ling family will thank you even more."

He naturally had discovered people from the Guling Sect and Taishui tribe.

In fact, when Jiang Xiaofan was suppressed by them in order to see Wang, he was still worried that the Taishui tribe and the Guling Sect would seize the treasure with their swords. But now, the development of the situation exceeded his imagination. The Taishui tribe and the Guling Sect did not seize the treasure with their swords, but he was asking for help from the other party.

In the distance, the saint of the Guling Sect shook his head, and the old man from the Taishui tribe even twitched his lips, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the Ling family's half-step Sanqing. Just kidding, let them help, isn't that clearly asking them to die?

"Dong!"

The void vibrates and the earth cracks.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand was ruthlessly swung it, and he didn't care about the Ling family's half-step Sanqing asking for help. To be honest, even if all the Xuanxians from the three inheritances came, he didn't think it was anything. As long as the ancient king of the Three Qings was not out, he was enough to kill them all by himself.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The screams kept echoing, the corpse kept falling, and blood kept flowing.

The barren mountain is full of cracks, like a spider web. On the barren land, blood flows like a stream. The scenes made the girl in white in white look pale, her delicate body tremble, and her small hands holding her legs slightly trembling.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

With a light rhythm, Jiang Xiaofan's steps were as ethereal as flowing water.

However, the ending was corpses, blood mist, demonic and dazzling...

"No! Stop! Stop!"

The Ling family's half-step Sanqing roared, and blood and tears almost shed in her eyes.

Nearly a hundred Xuanxians, except for the Three Qing Ancient Kings who have been in seclusion in the clan, this is almost everything about his Ling family!
Chapter completed!