Xiao Fan was not afraid. When he decided to kill Long Xiaoyun and Mo Qingkuang, he knew that his hatred with the two holy lands was difficult to resolve and his power was incompatible. However, Xiao Fan didn't care about these things at all. It didn't take many years to kill him to the holy land.
Uprooting it, this is his confidence!
"I never accept threats, nor are I afraid of anyone using my power to suppress others. If the Holy Land of Donghuang really dares to do this, I will kill all its elites first, kill them, and then visit the Holy Land in person to meet the so-called "foundation" of the Holy Land!
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As soon as this said, everyone was in an uproar. This was too strong. Even Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan were stunned and looked at each other.
The holy land is very powerful and has unfathomable foundation. Although there has never been a king, some strong people at the peak of mythology have appeared since ancient times. Some holy lands have even made half a step of a king. With the accumulation of more than 100,000, they have
No one outside knows how strong it is.
Xiao Fan had just said such words in front of the young powerful people from all major forces in the world. He was strong and domineering and a little crazy. He was simply bold to everyone present.
However, some people do not think that Xiao Fan is really arrogant because his combat power is too terrifying. Now it is only the seventh level of the legendary realm, and the holy son who crosses the first level of the myth realm of the Great Realm of the Killing Myth Realm is as easy as slaughtering a dog. This itself
He is creating myths and miracles. No one can tell the future, maybe he can really do it.
"You are so arrogant that you are really brave." Long Xiaoyun looked at Xiao Fan with his ashes. His Taoist heart was broken. He had no desire to live, but he was shocked by Xiao Fan's words.
Shocked.
"You are also a little arrogant, but you will always be ants in front of the holy land, and you will not have the chance to grow to the invincible step." Long Xiaoyun's expression was indifferent, and there was a bloody mist in his eyes. He suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky and laughed wildly.
, The voice was very desolate, and said, "I miss me, Long Xiaoyun, I believe that I am not as weak as a human being in my life, but I don't want to be defeated repeatedly. I was attacked and suppressed by people in the legendary realm. This is a great shame! The heart of Tao has been broken, and I have no choice but to live a life of no love.
, Leave a lifetime of regrets..."
When the young strong men heard this, they couldn't help but sigh that there were many corpses on the road to compete for heroism. Since ancient times, which king has not been walking in blood, overwhelmed his contemporaries, and walked forward by the corpses of endless geniuses, and finally became independent?
Having an invincible heart and wanting to look down on the world, the baptism of blood and bones is inevitable. Unless you don’t compete with others, you are destined to walk on the bones. However, on this road, there are many geniuses of the same generation, and a period of time can become
There is only one king.
The laws of ancient times have been like this. Only one person becomes a king in an era, and no one knows the reason. However, today is a prosperous era, with countless young geniuses, and perhaps miracles can still occur.
"puff!"
Blood and bones flew together, Long Xiaoyun's head was like a broken watermelon, and was slapped by Xiao Fan. He showed no mercy and no mercy. Since Long Xiaoyun was already ruined and had no desire to live, then end his
Life may also be a kind of liberation.
Sometimes, there is no right or wrong in the battle of life and death, just because of the fate, it has to be like this.
Anyone who wants to reach the top step by step will regard the genius of the same generation as their opponents. In the future, there is no need to consider whether there is any hatred or not, and will definitely fight for life and death.
Long Xiaoyun and others and Xiao Fan just advanced this kind of battle.
The bloody picture, divine blood, and headless corpse, everything was so shocking. The place was extremely quiet, and the needle could be heard, and even the sound of Mo Feixuan's piano stopped.
The biggest incident in history occurred in the Northern Wilderness Temple today. Their Holy Son was shot dead in the temple, and no corpse died. I believe this news will be spread soon, the entire Northern Wilderness Region and even the entire world.
It will boil, it is like breaking the sky, and the two holy lands of Lingxiao and Donghuang will be crazy because of this!
"Brother Xiao, please leave quickly, the powerful people in the temple are coming soon!"
"Brother Xiao, leave quickly. Don't show your true face during this period."
Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan sent messages one after another, asking Xiao Fan to leave quickly. They all came out of the holy land, and they knew best how powerful the holy land was. Although Xiao Fan had such combat power to kill people who had just entered the mythological realm, they were in the same way.
There is no hope of survival in the holy land.
Xiao Fan nodded to Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan, reached out and sucked, Long Xiaoyun and Mo Qingkui's storage rings flew into the palm of their hands, and then left in the air.
"Wow!"
The young strong men were in full bloom, Xiao Fan left, the depressed atmosphere disappeared, and there was a burst of exclamation here, and there was a lot of noise.
"It's broken through the sky!"
"The two saints are dead. Xiao Fan is really brave enough to take action and kill decisively. It is simply no taboo!"
"Even the two holy lands is not afraid. He is so brave that he dares to do anything. But he will face the pursuit of the two holy lands. At that time, a large number of powerful people in the mythological realm will be dispatched. No matter how powerful he is, he is afraid he will be
It is hard to escape the fate of death.”
"The Northern Wilderness Temple has guarded the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realms for endless years. No one has ever dared to kill the strong man of his generation here. Xiao Fan is the first person in history and has set a precedent for unprecedented results!"
"This man is really bold and scrupulous. Anyone who is an enemy must kill him! However, he is indeed incredibly powerful. His body is stronger than divine gold, and his blood is pure gold. I really don't know what kind of bloodline it is.
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"For many years, I'm afraid even the older generation can't remember clearly. There has never been a genius who can suppress those three places in this long period of time. This life is different. Young supreme has enemies, and the future king may not be sure.
It will be born among three peerless forces…”
"It's hard! Those three major forces are standing at the top of the pyramid. If Xiao Fan can really compete with the successors he trains, he will probably be strangled in the cradle by them."
"He is just a strong body. As his realm grows higher and his understanding of the Dao becomes deeper, he may not be able to gain an advantage. It is too early to say this."
People were talking about it, and all kinds of amazement came one after another. Of course, some people didn't think that Xiao Fan could really compete with the young supreme who came out of those three places. After all, since ancient times, the real strong people have been based on the great way, and the strong body can really be
Compete with the Avenue?
"What happened? Why did Mo Qingkuang and Long Xiaoyun's soul lamp go out!"
Several figures came from afar, and the dazzling divine light enveloped them, looking very blurred. It was not until they landed on this plain that people could see their appearance and clothes clearly.
Supreme Elder!
The Supreme Elder of the Temple came, and three people came at one time. This was something that rarely happened. As soon as they arrived here, they saw the blood mud on the ground and the headless corpse of Long Xiaoyun, and their faces changed drastically.
A pair of old eyes burst into dazzling divine lights.
The three old men felt a slump, their faces looked ugly, and they glanced at each other. One of them glanced at the young strong men and said, "What the hell is going on? Who killed them here?!"
Everyone was silent, no one spoke for a while, and had seen Xiao Fan's methods with his own eyes. Now almost no one was willing to be enemies with him, so they didn't speak.
"What the hell is going on?" A supreme elder suddenly yelled, his hair and beard were wide open, and his powerful pressure was overwhelming, like an invisible mountain pressing on the top of the mountain. Many young men felt chest tightness and panting, and were shocked. His eyes were very sharp.
, said in a deep voice: "This incident is extraordinary. It happened in my temple, and you are all witnesses. Do you still want to protect those who take action?!"
At this time, a young man in purple walked out, bowed to the three Supreme Elders, and said, "They were all killed by a man named Xiao Fan."
"Xiao Fan?" The three old men looked shocked. The old man who had spoken before said, "It was Xiao Fan who got two treasures from the tomb of the King of Dongling County? This person did not enter my Northern Wilderness Temple. How could it be possible?
Kill them here?"
"Supreme Elder, you don't know anything." The man in purple shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan had changed his appearance before and came to the temple, named Xiao Ruo. His real identity is in the Eight Desolate Realm.
Exposed.”
"I see!"
The three Supreme Elders' faces were as deep as water, and then they learned the details from the people, which shocked them and made huge waves in their hearts. One of them swept his sleeves and shattered Long Xiaoyun's corpse and Mo Qingkui's corpse.
Put it away, without saying a word, and turned around and left with the other two Supreme Elders.
"Just leave like this?" People were surprised and wondered, not knowing how the Temple decided on this matter and whether it would send a strong man to arrest Xiao Fan to question him.
At this moment, Xiao Fan left the Beihuang Temple and came to the streets of Beihuang City with Cai Hexuan. He had already changed his appearance and even his breath had changed. Unless a super strong man came, he would not be able to recognize him at all.
Qingwuxuan is quiet and elegant, and the environment is very beautiful. Xiao Fan and his senior brother Cai Hexuan met again after a long separation, sighing to each other. Time flies, and it has been fifty or sixty years in a flash.
As time goes by, the world has changed tremendously, and even this world is different. Many old friends don’t know where they are. In recent years, they have separated from their relatives and lovers, Xiao Fan often feels lonely.
"Once the Wuwei Peak lineage, the master passed away, and the junior brother also fell in the extreme world. Now we are only three of us brothers and our master's wife." Cai Hexuan sighed, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, obviously for Zhang Peng.
Death is sad.
"The way of heaven has feelings, but the way of greatness is ruthless. When embarking on this road of cultivation and chasing the footsteps of the road, it is destined to be a life of death. Many people will fall on this road and become dust." Xiao Fan shook his head when he heard this, and sometimes struggled hard.
But he could not escape the shackles of fate. After sighing, he looked at Cai Hexuan and said, "How is Master's wife?"
"She... is fine." Cai Hexuan looked quite strange. He glanced at Xiao Fan and said, "Actually, I have only seen my master's wife a few times in the past few decades. Most of the time, she doesn't meet anyone.
, living alone in a small thatched hut on the back mountain of Wuwei Peak..."