The five figures that flew in had all reached the realm of the pseudo-three flowers.

This made Zuo Qingcheng incomprehensible.

Is this the essence of the ancient family?

The three flowers gather at the top, the flower of qi and blood, the flower of true yuan, the flower of mental power, and the three flowers reach the limit and become the top of the three flowers.

And the pseudo-three-flower gathering is naturally a person who has broken through the realm of Xuanying and only condensed one, or two three-flower.

This is what is known as the 'pseudo-three-flower gathering'

The five breaths that flew in at least all reached the 'Pseudo-Three Flowers Gathering Peak', which was what really surprised him. Is the heritage of the ancient family so terrifying?

Chen Fan and the others had already fallen to the ground and could barely get up, and the head of the Zi family, the four great Xuanying, who flew over, stood proudly above the void with an indifferent temperament, which was different from the beginning.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes, "Your Excellency dares to offend my Zi family, and you are not small." ”

The head of the purple family, the "hoarse" way.

"It turned out to be possessed by an ancestral soul. Zuo Qingcheng took a deep breath, his pale face regained some strength slightly, he sneered at the moment, and looked at the five people who surrounded him, he was not afraid at all, "Do the parallel goods possessed by the five ancestral souls want to deal with me, don't you know the gap between yourself and the real Sanhua Gathering, right?"

Zuo Qingcheng sneered.

"Stop you, that's enough. "The five ancestors were indifferent, they shot together, and as soon as the five of them made a move, this movement could be described as devastating.

Zuo Qingcheng sneered, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead." "Take a step forward, and the power of the rolling three-flower gathering top will explode again.

With just one person's breath, he directly suppressed these five people, and between raising his hand, he destroyed the mountains and rivers.

Such strength is terrifying!

Sanhua gathers at the top, and already has the ability to shatter a continent to a certain extent.

Zi Fenglan held Chen Fan's hand and stood beside Chen Fan with a resolute face, wanting to live and die with Chen Fan.

Above the sky, the five great ancestors possessed the soul, and the battle against Zuo Qingcheng was just a matter of delaying time, and how long could it be delayed.

The two sides fought for a day and a night, and the five ancestors were still defeated.

Under Zuo Qingcheng's punch, the head of the Zi family vomited blood and flew upside down, and the ancestral soul on his body was blown away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead under the punch.

Another spell swept out, and the other three also flew out upside down, and the Zi family collapsed.

Win!

The people in the Northern Regions were shaken, Zuo Qingcheng was too strong, how could other people in Zuo Qingcheng fight him like this?

"What else do you have?"

As soon as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zuo Qingcheng's black hair flew up, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Single-handedly shattered the ancient formation, and broke the ancestor of the five ancestral souls!

How can this be fought?

Is the three-flower gathering so terrible?

The eyes of these people in the Zi family showed a thick look of despair, "Life and death are fateful." Chen Fan stood up, "This matter is only on me, if you want to arrest me, you can arrest me." ”

"Hmph. Zuo Qingcheng sneered, but did not continue, a trace of tranquility flashed in his eyes.

Slaughtering the Zi family, he didn't dare. An ancient family, once it is destroyed, the impact is too great, he must take into account this influence, stretch out his palm, and grab it downward.

A low cry came from the distant void, "Are the people of Taizhang Ancient Land so domineering?"

A sword light looked from the distant sky, like a sword fairy descending, above the vast sky, there was only a white light left! This sword light was too terrifying, a sword slashed, Zuo Qingcheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and slashed it with a sword, almost cutting off one of his hands!

"People from the Kunlun Sword Sect??" Zuo Qingcheng was incredulous, and these people from the Taizhang Dao Academy stepped back one after another and looked at the people in the distance.

"How could the people of the Northern Tribulation Continent come here?" Zuo Qingcheng's face was ugly and unbelievable.

What is the status of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the first of the top ten ancient lands in the world, the Taizhang Ancient Land is still subservient to it, a sword cultivator comes, how can he fight against it? Especially now, he is almost exhausted.

"Daddy. Zuo Mingshuang was scared, his body kept retreating, and he shrank behind Zuo Qingcheng.

Zuo Qingcheng took a deep breath, as a generation of Sanhua Juding, he was not afraid of this person.

In the distance, three huge flowers of true qi were across the sky, flying towards this side, the void trembled, under his feet, stepping on a flying sword, carrying his hands behind his back, and the gray Dao robe was worn on this person, this was a middle-aged man, with long eyebrows fluttering.

A three-flower gathering top realm, sword cultivation!

In this great sword cultivator, the fifth question was panting, his face was extremely pale, there was no problem, in the past two months, he had almost never sleeped, and he forced himself to invite this big guy.

People from the Kunlun Sword Sect?

The people in the Northern Regions were boiling all of a sudden, and today, there were still people who came to relieve the Zi family?

"Who the hell is this?"

"Could it be a certain great power in the Kunlun Sword Sect? But when did the Zi family meet such a person?"

“……”

The purple family was also boiling, and an old ancestor glanced at Chen Fan incredulously, his eyes full of disbelief, "This is the reinforcement you are talking about?"

"Do you still know someone from the Kunlun Sword Sect?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "No. But Chen Fan didn't continue to explain.

Because it doesn't make sense.

The pavilion master flew over, carrying his hands behind his back, and said expressionlessly, "I am not a member of the Kunlun Sword Sect, I am an outcast of the Kunlun Sword Sect back then. ”

When he said the word outcast, the corners of the pavilion master's lips raised, revealing a hint of domineering self-deprecation.

But Zuo Qingcheng's face was already solemn to the extreme, "Do you want to take care of this matter?"

"This person is a disciple of my Kunlun Seven Pavilions, if you want to kill him, naturally you have to ask me if I agree or not. The pavilion master stepped forward, the rolling sword intent was pressing, and the earth was cut by the sword intent, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, "The people of your Taizhang Daoist Academy are not helpful, and they were killed by my disciples, is this still my disciple's fault?"

"This matter, please make it clear, is it possible that you are the top of the three flowers, right and wrong, black and white, are you allowed to turn upside down?"

"You... Zuo Qingcheng's face was ugly, what a disciple of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, this big pavilion master obviously just found an excuse, but just this excuse is there, and this is enough.

He is already really bad now, how can he do it with this person?

"Could it be that this matter is settled?"

"Otherwise?" the Great Pavilion Lord sneered, "Either you wait for your son to become a Xuanying, find him to fight, kill him fairly, and I will never interfere, or you wait for Chen Fan to become the Sanhua Gathering Peak, and I will not interfere if the two of you fight." ”

"If you're not convinced, you'll have a trick with me, if you're not convinced, I can wait for you to return to your peak, and we'll try again!"

The pavilion master looked domineering.