"evil creature!"

The three ancient kings of the ancient spirit sect roared with endless murderous intent in their eyes, and madly activated the stone mirror to press down.

"Ha ha!"

Several ancient kings of the Taishui clan laughed and at the same time sacrificed their magical artifacts to face the front.

"boom!"

The two artifacts collided with each other, bursting out a devastating light in the sky.

Under such magic weapons, the space was like paper-paste and broke out immediately. Before the turbulence of time and space flow had flowed out, the chaotic light had already appeared faintly, and the surrounding fairy lake was almost evaporated by this force.

As the world gradually returned to Qingming, the faces of the Taishui clan and the ancient spirit sect were a little pale. The battle against the magic weapon was a huge risk to both sides, because their power was equal, which was equivalent to fighting for life with their lives.

"Little beast, it's all you! It's all you!"

An ancient king of the ancient spirit sect looked at Jiang Xiaofan sinisterly, wishing he could swallow him alive.

Three ancient kings of his lineage died, and the genius saint died, but in the end he got nothing. Now, the immortal spring divine eyes of his ancient spirit sect have been destroyed, which made several people crazy. All of this was caused by Jiang Xiaofan. Without him, all of this would not have happened.

"You can't live without committing your own sins!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

"you……"

The three Guling Sect members were furious and their faces were distorted.

However, the next moment, the three of them trembled together, and a breath that made their hearts palpitations suddenly appeared in this space. On the fairy lake that was about to dry out, an old man slowly stepped forward, with his old eyes deep and vicissitudes, and he smiled: "Young people are very good, they speak very well, and they do better."

His steps seemed very slow, but he only took two steps and appeared in front of everyone from a thousand feet away.

"Old ancestor!"

The four people from Taishui tribe quickly stepped forward to salute, their faces full of joy.

Jiang Xiaofan's heart moved. This was the ancestor of the Taishui clan, a figure of the same age as the old antiques of the Ling family. They were the strongest ones ten thousand years ago. He did not hesitate and stepped forward and bowed slightly: "I have seen seniors."

"Young people don't need to do this. With your qualifications, you are far superior to those of me, such as the Taishui tribe. If your friend doesn't dislike you, then make friends with me, an old man, and I will be very happy."

The old antiques of Taishui people are cheerful.

"this……"

Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say.

"First solve the situation in front of you and I will taste tea and discuss the truth..." It seemed that Jiang Xiaofan's embarrassment was seen. The old antique of Taishui clan laughed and took a step forward: "Taishui clan wants to thank my friend. Without you, my clan would not have the day when he truly reigns over the Andrée."

The old antiques of Taishui clan are very clear about what the current trend means to him, and all this is driven by Jiang Xiaofan. Without Jiang Xiaofan, the three inheritances of the Wonder Star would never be shaken, and the mutual balance between the three will continue to be maintained.

And now, Jiang Xiaofan has become the heaviest weight to break this balance.

The balance of victory is heading towards him Taishui!

"I haven't taken action for a long time..."

The old antiques of Taishui tribe walked forward and poked out with his right hand. The Taishui tribe artifact in the void suddenly showed its power, suppressing the stone mirror of the ancient spirit sect in one fell swoop.

"It's scary!"

Jiang Xiaofan was frightened.

The old antiques of the Ling family failed to attack the Luotian realm and their origins were almost destroyed, so they could only survive in a breath. However, the old antiques of the Taishui tribe were obviously different. This is a truly peak powerhouse of the Sanqing Ninth Heaven. Although they look a little old, their blood and energy in their bodies are as terrifying as the ocean.

"Swish!"

Jiang Xiaofan retreated and appeared next to Xian Yuewu in an instant.

He knew that he no longer needed to take action now. The Taishui tribe, an old antique from ten thousand years ago, was pressed down. With all the seven dragon veins of the Ancient Spirit Cult, no one here could stop the other party.

There is only one ending waiting for the Guling Sect, that is destruction!
Chapter completed!