He stepped forward step by step, and the flames in his hand were pounding, as if he wanted to torture Jiang Xiaofan mentally first. However, to his disappointment, Jiang Xiaofan's face did not change at all in this field.

"little things!"

This made his face a little gloomy.

The flame in his hand was jumping and soon walked to a place ten feet in front of Jiang Xiaofan. However, at this time, the mutation suddenly broke out...

"Buzz!"

The divine power was so powerful that the fire domain suddenly trembled.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan looked strange and quickly raised the bow and arrow in his hand, aiming directly at the eyebrows of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect: "You are right, it's time to end..."

"boom!"

The powerful divine light rushed out of his body, and the quasi-saint bow and arrow were intimidating.

"you?!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect's expression changed drastically on the spot.

He had expanded his territory, and even the ordinary Luotian king could suppress it, and it was even easier to enslave a monk from the Three Pure Land. But now, in his vision, how could Jiang Xiaofan seem to be suppressed?

"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die..."

In the distance, the evil corpse couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He knew very well that the domain was useless to Jiang Xiaofan. The ancestor of the Ziwei Sect used the domain to cover Jiang Xiaofan who was holding a quasi-saint bow and arrow, and his body was approaching with a big thorn, which was less than one slash from Jiang Xiaofan. Isn't this seeking death? It was simply sent to Jiang Xiaofan as a target!

"boom!"

The holy power is vast and intimidating.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the Fire Domain, and the six mysterious runes in his body directly isolated all domain power. At this moment, he pulled the shaking bowstring to the full moon state, and the quasi-saint arrows on the string were like a dazzling divine sun.

"You...you..."

The face of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect changed drastically.

At this moment, he did not hesitate at all, and retreated directly and fled to the distance.

"It's too late!"

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

This made the ancestor of Ziwei Sect tremble again, because he had just said this to Jiang Xiaofan not long ago.

But soon, he became frightened.

"Swoosh!"

Jiang Xiaofan let go of the shaking bowstring, and the quasi-saint arrow rushed towards the ancestor of Ziwei Sect like an angry dragon. Within such a close distance, even the ancestor of Ziwei Sect's cultivation was difficult to avoid in the fifth level of Luotian. It was penetrated by an arrow on the spot and passed directly through the back of his head.

"puff!"

The blood mist sprayed, the head of the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect exploded, and the entire fire domain disintegrated instantly.

"ah!"

A roar rang out.

The body of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect was shot out by a quasi-saint arrow, but the soul survived and escaped with the secret treasure and fled to the distance.

"You can't escape!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He stood still and the soul Taoist body pressed over from another direction. From the moment he was covered in the domain, his soul Taoist body had been locking the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect, how could he give him a chance to escape?

"Die!"

The body of the Yuanshen Dao was pressing down, and his eyes were biting cold.

The god-transforming talisman condensed out, with a brilliant silver light, surging with the power that could erase all things, and pressed straight towards the soul body of the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect, causing the latter's expression to change suddenly.

"Stop! Stop!"

He couldn't help but shout, and a deep sense of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"stop?"

In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

"As a human race, he has defected to the Ninth Heaven. Now he waves the butcher knife to his hometown. These are enough for you to die billions of times! You dare to ask me to stop?!" At this moment, he once again exhibited the saint of the Reincarnation of Yuanyuan, and pressed down with the god-transforming talisman sacrificed by the Yuanshen Taoist body: "Get to hell!"

"Buzz!"

The magical talisman is bright with silver light, the Returning Yuan Sacred Art twists all things, and the powerful divine power fluctuates and storms all over the world.

"No!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect shouted, full of reluctance and fear.

But soon, the sound disappeared...
Chapter completed!