Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Eight hundred and twenty first chapter Zhentian bow(1/2)

Jiang Xiaofan suffered from the disaster of the fish in the pond. He just passed by here and did not want to participate in the competition between the monks in the two camps. But what made him helpless was that the other party obviously didn't think so and directly attacked him.

"Somewhat capable!"

The two of them stopped and looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly.

As soon as the two of them stopped, the others stopped attacking.

There are twenty-one ancient kings of the Three Qings, and they all looked at Jiang Xiaofan at this moment. Although Jiang Xiaofan had never taken action, the scene just now was enough to show his methods, which made many ancient kings of the Three Qings, frightened and their faces slightly condensed.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at these people, said nothing, and stepped straight forward.

"Want to leave?"

Someone said coldly.

This is the powerful ancient king riding the peak monster of Xuanxian.

He instantly stopped Jiang Xiaofan and said coldly: "Which force are you from!"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned: "Are you sick?"

"Who sent you here!"

A middle-aged man holding a wolf-tooth hammer in front of Jiang Xiaofan was a middle-aged man who was holding a wolf-tooth hammer and refused to give in.

"roar!"

The monster under his seat even shone with fierce eyes, staring at Jiang Xiaofan with a stern look, tilting his head and looking down.

Oh shit!

A cold light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes. A beast from the Xuanxian Realm dared to look down on him like this, thinking he was the Demon King? The gray light flashed in his eyes. The Taixu Soul-Splitting Taoist sacrificed it and slashed forward indifferently.

"Ao!"

The next moment, the monster screamed.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man in the seventh level of the Three Pure Land was directly overturned, looking a little embarrassed.

"Strange, you..."

The middle-aged man shouted angrily at the monster, but the next moment, he was stunned.

His mount monster has the cultivation level of the peak of Xuanxian, and his body has the three-clear divine power he injected into it, which is enough to withstand the pressure in the starry sky. But at this moment, this powerful monster was churning and screaming with a shrill voice, obviously suffering an inexplicable attack.

"What did you do!"

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly.

Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he stepped forward and wanted to leave here.

"I'm trying to seize the treasure by catching fish in troubled waters, but now I'm hurting my mount again. Do you want to leave?"

The middle-aged man flashed again and stopped Jiang Xiaofan.

The aura on his body was very cold, his eyes were cold, and the wolf tooth hammer in his hand was surrounded by blood: "You'd better explain it clearly, otherwise you will have blood splattered in the starry sky today."

"Holy Beast?"

Jiang Xiaofan looked into the distance, and the fierce light in the monster's eyes became even stronger, and he looked at him fiercely.

"An ant also wants to pretend to be an elephant!"

He said indifferently.

He stretched out his left hand, and a sword light shot out, piercing the ferocious beast on the spot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and patted it out with his backhand. With a powerful hurricane, he swept the middle-aged man who was blocking the road thousands of feet away.

"This is!"

This scene changed the color of the other three ancient kings nearby.

This kind of combat power is a bit terrible.

Even the leader of another camp frowned.

"Since I think I'm here to seize the treasure, if I don't take it, I'm really sorry for your thoughts."

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He changed his direction, took a step in the starry sky, and stepped outside the hanging island in one step.

Another middle-aged man who saw this scene changed color immediately.

"Damn it!"

He cursed indignantly.

Without hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and rushed towards the suspended island.

"Let's go! Why are you still standing there?"

He turned around and shouted at the other three ancient kings of his camp.

At this moment...

Jiang Xiaofan appeared outside the void island, waved the Sky-Splitting Sword Aggression with his right hand, shattering the already fragile defensive barrier, and stepped onto this remnant island. It is actually not the case. It is more like a floating continent.

This place is very desolate, with broken stones everywhere.

Jiang Xiaofan appeared in front of the hall in the center, stretched out his right hand and pushed open the door of the hall that had been closed for a long time. In an instant, a rich yin energy rushed over, and I don’t know how long the years had settled, which made Jiang Xiaofan shocked.

"Maybe there will be unexpected gains..."

He said lightly, lifting his legs into it.

Twenty-one ancient kings of the Three Qingshu have obviously discovered this ancient tomb in the starry sky. Since that is the case, there must be something that will make the ancient kings of the Three Qingshu, and I think it will definitely not be that bad.

"Da..."

"Da..."

"Da..."

He stepped in this dark passage, and his footsteps came from both sides.

This passage was very dark. Jiang Xiaofan walked forward and soon encountered a fork. The passage he was in was vertically straight, but the fork was an arc, and the vertical passage was just at the center of the arc.

"here……"

Jiang Xiaofan changed color slightly.

Standing here, he suddenly felt a fierce and fierce aura. The feeling seemed to be someone holding a sharp blade against his throat, causing him to burst into a chill.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and someone rushed here.

"It's indeed the funeral of that thing!"

The middle-aged man in the lead was overjoyed.

It can be seen that he was very excited and clenched his fists tightly.

Behind him were the other dozens of ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, they looked at the place where Jiang Xiaofan stood and the terrain, and all of them were happy.

"The legend is right, it's really that thing!"

Humane.

Jiang Xiaofan was surprised and turned to look at these people: "What are you talking about? What are you burying here?"

He asked this and the dozens of people behind him immediately calmed down.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man in the lead said in a deep voice.

Seeing the other party's expression, Jiang Xiaofan knew that he couldn't ask anything. He didn't stop and walked forward again, walking along the central vertical passage to the deepest part.

Gradually, the sharp aura in front became stronger and stronger, and he felt as if someone was aiming an arrow at his throat.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a faint light rushed from the darkness ahead, surrounding the astonishing murderous intent.

Jiang Xiaofan was slightly shocked and avoided sideways.

He avoided it, but the group behind him was not so lucky. One of them was hit by this faint light, and a transparent blood hole in his chest suddenly appeared in his chest, which exploded directly on the spot.

"This is?!"

He frowned.

The faint light just now came too suddenly and was surprisingly fast. If he hadn't had his strong cultivation and had a superb body technique like the illusion god step, he would have been hit directly just now.

He took another step forward...

"call out!"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage