For Xiao Fan and others, this victory was very difficult, but it was always a victory.

But for Su Zixuan and other women who have never experienced this situation, this is completely a myth of creation.

You must know that they are facing seven martial masters, seven invincible powerhouses standing at the pinnacle.

This force could destroy any super force in the ancient martial arts world, but it was strangely defeated in the hands of the alphabet K Alliance.

Although the monk is now so weak that a child can carry a knife to hack him to death, although Cai Miao's whole body is bloody, his skin and flesh are rolling, and he looks miserable, although Mu Yuanxin and the other three girls are pale and suffer internal injuries, and they can't recover at all in a week or two......

Even the ghost disciples, Mu Xiaoxuan, and the two of them are almost to the point of running out of oil, and their internal strength has been squeezed to the point that there is only the slightest left.

Now it seems that the ones who are a little more relaxed are Xiao Fan, Mei Sanbu and Su Zixuan.

The effort was great, and the result was even more unexpected.

Seven Wuzun, two died and five escaped, and in the end, whether this Wuzun could escape under the pursuit of quantum missiles is still unknown.

If such a result spreads, I am afraid it will surprise the eyes of countless people, but on Xiao Fan's face, Su Zixuan did not find anything proud, some, just relaxed and casual.

It seems that in their opinion, the seven martial arts are nothing at all.

Su Zixuan's heart was a little blocked inexplicably, is this the gap between genius demons and ordinary martial artists?

Ordinary warriors need to look up to the existence that they fight against and win!

"Heh......"

Su Zixuan looked at a group of slightly miserable companions and laughed self-deprecatingly.

It's ridiculous that I used to think that I was an absolute genius, but at that time, the only person who could match Su Zixuan's eyes was Luo Liuli.

Now it seems that how ridiculous it is? Mu Xiaoxuan, who used to be in her eyes at all, has unconsciously surpassed her a lot.

Su Zixuan regretted a little, regretted that she didn't go around with Xiao Fan earlier, and regretted that she felt that she could get the greatest improvement in the dragon group wholeheartedly.

It's just that the past has passed, and there is no point in regretting, but fortunately, I can still grasp it now, and I can spend the future with Xiao Fan.

Thinking of this, Su Zixuan couldn't help but think of Luo Liuli, who didn't know where she was now, and felt a little better in her heart, and she was proud.

Anyway, Su Zixuan was still by Xiao Fan's side, but what about Luo Liuli? From this point of view, Su Zixuan felt that she had won another game.

The mood became beautiful, Su Zixuan held Xiao Fan's arm with both arms, and the conscience of the huge size was unconsciously attached to Xiao Fan's arm, the soft and elastic touch made Xiao Fan show an indescribable smile to Su Zixuan.

"Don't be cowardly, you have the ability to fight bloody battles at night!" Xiao Fan declared war on Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan's heart was shy, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, which seemed to be in response to Xiao Fan: "Come on, anal me!"

The two masters secretly made an appointment, and the rest of them seized the time to meditate to restore their internal strength or heal their wounds.

Next, everyone has to go to the location of the Royakid family, no matter what happens there, they must take a look before they can return to Huaxia.

Xiao Fan's internal strength was also consumed a lot, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, just about to close his eyes and cultivate, when suddenly, he opened his eyes.

At the same time, there were also monks lying on the ground who were still too weak to move, ghost disciples who were kneeling next to the monk and closing their eyes, and Mei Sanbu who was healing Cai Miao's injuries.

The expressions of the four of them became solemn, and they looked up at the horizon in the distance.

There, three figures galloped at breakneck speed.

"It's the pinnacle power again, this time it's Western. Xiao Fan's heart twitched fiercely.

Whether it was recovering internal strength or healing, they all opened their eyes in shock.

In a short period of time, three figures have come to where everyone is, three crooked nuts, one shrouded in black robes, and there is a dark aura circulating on his body, which is obviously the magic of the Dark Council.

The other two, one bald and one inch-headed, were both burly and wearing black armor, apparently the Dark Rider of the Dark Council.

"Mighty Eastern Demon King, long time no see, contemptible Ryan, welcome to you. The man shrouded in black robe lifted his head to reveal a pale and emaciated face, with high raised cheekbones and small, ugly green eyes.

He smiled strangely, made a standard gentleman's etiquette towards Xiao Fan, and held a black wand tightly in his right hand, on which the black light flickered faintly, obviously ready to attack.

"People from the Dark Council?" Xiao Fan stood up, looked at each other proudly, did not have internal strength, but said lightly: "Just the three of you?"

The magic demon named Ryan smiled, his smile was a little sarcastic, he shook his head and said: "Mr. Eastern Demon King, you are wrong, there are more than three of us, in fact, there are seven, but we found four peak powerhouses from the East, so the other four companions chased after us." ”

Xiao Fan's brows furrowed.

The other party's words obviously told Xiao Fan: "Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, who do you think doesn't know your current state?"

"When did you arrive?" Xiao Fan asked.

Ryan Demon smiled and nodded: "It has come since you were besieged by the Seven Eastern Martial Venerables. ”

After saying this, Ryan looked down at the monk who was lying there and had already pulled his clothes from the dead Gui Ling, revealing a look of admiration: "This gentleman is very powerful, that blood mist can't even see through the special skills of our magic demons, your strength is very similar to the blood power that has been lost in our West for a long time." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want?" Xiao Fan's heart was heavy, he had just experienced the siege of the seven martial deities, everyone was scarred, and now he didn't even have time to rest, and there were three more Western peak powerhouses, how should this battle be fought?

"Mr. Demon King, don't be angry, because you are too strong, the battle between the East and the West killed the peak powerhouses of the Ten Holy Courts in one fell swoop, and the glorious record of killing seven divine ninjas has been reported from the Wa Kingdom, although it is rumored that your strength has fallen to the so-called innate double in Huaxia, but we are still very worried. ”

Lane's words are very natural, they are just cowardly, they are afraid, and admit it openly, which is much stronger than the sanctimony of the Holy Court.

However, it is precisely because they are too direct and do not know the sanctimony of the Holy Court, so now on the Western Continent, the Holy Court is strong, and the Dark Council is controlled everywhere, and its strength is much inferior to that of the other party.

"So you wait for the seven martial artists to fight with us first, consume our strength, and then come out to pick up the bargain?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, the other party was so upright, what tone should he use?

"That's right!" Ryan said seriously: "This is what the Chinese people say, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind! But it seems to be a little different, because you are not a cicada, and those who think they are praying mantis are the cicadas, but the yellow finch must be us, and now you and your subordinates are not our opponents." ”