Chapter 689 Taishui Antique(1/2)
There is no hatred without harm. Jiang Xiaofan has his own principles. If others don’t provoke him, he will never provoke others. Even if others hurt him, sometimes he can still be sympathetic. But he also has his own bottom line. Once someone hurts the people around him, he will become crazy.
"Die it all for me!"
His eyes were so cold that he was scary, and he was like a god of death.
"Buzz!"
The Taixu Soul-Splitting Path erupted, and invisible and colorless spiritual power filled the entire divine island.
"ah!"
The screams were echoing, heart-wrenching.
A large number of monks from the Guling Sect fell down and rolled in pain on the ground.
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and had no sympathy in his heart. He took a step forward, crossed thousands of feet, and directly stared at the eighth-level powerful Xuanxian Tianshi of the Guling Sect, and his golden big hand ruthlessly suppressed it.
"Junior!"
The mysterious immortal from the ancient spirit roared angrily and swept out all the killings in the sky.
However, all this was useless. Jiang Xiaofan's body is now stronger than that of the monks at the peak of the Three Clears. Almost no one under Luo Tian is able to compete with him. Facing the light of magical powers sweeping towards him, his eyes did not change at all, and he had no expression on his face and slapped him.
"Chew!"
When Wuma's magical power encountered his big hand, it was like ice that encountered a fiery fire, and it dissipated with a slap.
"puff!"
The golden big hand passed through the vast ocean of divine light, pressed it down with a slap, and slapped the head of the ancient spirit immortal in the ancient spirit into his chest. The next moment, the body was split into pieces and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"boom!"
The army of Taishui tribe was charging wildly, and the divine weapons in their hands burst out with a shocking divine power.
With Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying combat power joining, the Taishui army not only greatly reduced its pressure, but also achieved the greatest improvement in combat energy. With such an invincible figure in its own camp as a backing, what else are they afraid of?
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Taishui monks yelled and charged forward without fear of death.
Jiang Xiaofan was in the battlefield, his eyes swept across the venue, locking on to every powerful Xuanxian master of the Gu Ling Sect. He exuded an unparalleled terrifying pressure, pulling all the Xuanxians of the Gu Ling Sect to his side.
"Damn it!"
"Kill him first!"
"kill!"
Dozens of mysterious immortals from the ancient spirit roared and their eyes were angry.
However, the ending was sad. They were very angry, but their combat power was much weaker. In front of Jiang Xiaofan, although they were also Xuanxian, they were as weak as ants, and they could not even block Jiang Xiaofan's punch.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood mist kept drifting, and the screams kept echoing.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were ruthless, and he took a step away, and a huge ball of lightning was condensed with his right hand. He activated the Thunder God Art to the limit, compressed the lightning of heaven and earth, and wanted to destroy everyone here with one blow.
"Buzz!"
The dazzling thunder was exploding, and the devastating energy was spreading.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's face changed slightly, and the thunder ball in his hand disappeared. He instantly moved a hundred feet away and appeared in another space, raising his hand to slap a powerful man from the ancient spirit sect next to him.
"Chew!"
Almost at the same time he moved away, a glimmer of light fell silently from the sky. The terrifying energy was terrifying, and the space was annihilated, and the light of chaos was vaguely flashing.
"I'm finally willing to give up!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, suddenly turned his head and looked at the temple at the top of the divine island.
In that direction, three old men stood up in the air, standing in the sky and staring at Jiang Xiaofan ruthlessly. An ancient stone mirror was floating above the three of them, and the mirror was filled with hazy fairy light, as if it could illuminate everything in the world.
"You instigated the Taishui tribe to send troops to attack my Guling Sect?"
The three of them looked at Jiang Xiaofan in a stern manner.
They once had three ancient kings of the Three Pure Land to hunt down Jiang Xiaofan, so that the saint of their clan could seize Jiang Xiaofan's origin. But in the end, all three of them died, and the soul lamp left in the sect was annihilated and never lit up again.
The causes and consequences, now it is not difficult for them to guess what is going on.
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold.
He waved his right hand and the Lie Tian Shu Yuan Sword exuded the most terrifying murderous thoughts, directly piercing the mysterious immortal of the ancient spirit sect that rushed towards him. The sea of spiritual consciousness disintegrated and fell on the divine island with a bang.
"court death!"
The three ancient kings of the Ancient Spirit Sect, the Three Pure Ones, shouted coldly and killed them directly.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and retreated directly.
The three of them were wearing magical artifacts on their heads, and he could not be an opponent no matter what. He can now withstand the power of the ancestral weapon, but he is too small to face the magical artifacts. Once they are swept, they will be as powerful as him and will be instantly wiped out.
"boom!"
Just as he retreated, another ball of divine light appeared in front of him.
The powerful pressure spread, completely protecting Jiang Xiaofan in the rear. This is the artifact of the Taishui clan. Several ancient kings have been guarding against the three-purpose powerhouses and the artifacts of the ancient spirit sect, and took action at the first time.
"Taishui clan, are you crazy? Even the clan's foundation has been withdrawn!"
The ancient king of the Guling Sect shouted angrily.
"snort!"
The powerful man from the Three Pure Land and Five Heavens of Taishui clan snorted coldly and did not say a word.
He doesn't need explanation.
"Buzz!"
The divine light above his head was radiant, and the most terrifying divine power burst out, facing directly forward.
"Okay, okay!" An ancient king of the Three Pure Ones of the Guling Sect shouted angrily, his eyes were extremely loud, and the light of the artifact above his head became even more vast: "You Taishui tribe dared to do this, and dared to rush into the place where my ancient spirit sect was established. No one of them wanted to live today, they all died here!"
"boom!"
The three of them clenched the divine seal, and the entire divine island was emitting divine light, and an unparalleled spiritual light rose into the sky.
They looked solemn, chanting ancient spells together, and carefully sang the mysterious power contained in the depths of the divine island: "The ancient fairy spring god's eyes, please give our clan the supreme power to destroy all the invading enemies."
"Dong!"
The divine island shook, and the fairy light soared into the sky.
In just a moment, the stone mirror above the three of them became even more terrifying, and they were dominating the world.
The four people of the Taishui tribe changed slightly, but soon became calmer again. At the same time, they turned their heads and looked at Jiang Xiaofan. Beside them, Jiang Xiaofan looked ruthless and sneered repeatedly: "Immortal Spring God's Eyes? I'll turn it into a volcano under the sea!"
"Buzz!"
A silver array suddenly appeared under his feet, covering the entire ancient spirit god island.
"Blow me!"
He shouted coldly.
"boom!"
The fairy lake outside the divine island suddenly boiled, and the water waves rolled, rushing hundreds of feet high. Then the next moment, a beam of light that penetrated the huge divine island directly.
"you!"
The three ancient kings of the Ancient Spirit Sect suddenly changed color and their pupils widened at the same time.
"Dong!"
A huge explosion was echoing, and the divine island seemed to have a devastating earthquake, with silver light columns rushing from the bottom of the lake. In just a moment, the fantasy divine island, which was originally like a fairy world, was divided into pieces, and the surrounding lake water was flooded like a flood.
"You...what did you do?!"
The ancient spiritual sect has the three purity ancient kings roaring.
"nothing."
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The so-called immortal spring divine eyes of the ancient spirit sect is just a quiet spring at the bottom of the lake, with seven huge dragon veins intertwined, containing infinite power. Like the Ling family, more than ten days ago, he set off the light of the spirit-guiding in the eyes of the immortal spring god below the ancient spirit sect, and assimilated seven dragon veins step by step.
At this moment, the formation had been formed, and he directly detonated seven dragon veins, allowing them to explode at the same time. This was a devastating force, which was really like a volcano under the sea erupting, striking the ancient spirit island, causing it to split into pieces at the first time.
To be continued...