Southern Xinjiang, Nanyuan City.

A private jet parked outside the outskirts of Nanyuan City, bringing with it six evil stars.

Xiao Fan, monk, ghost disciple, Mei Sanbu, Mu Xiaoxuan, Cai Miao.

Six martial honors, fierce and angry.

They have only one goal, 100,000 mountain villas in southern Xinjiang!

Twenty miles away from Nanyuan City, there are continuous lofty mountains and mountains, with lush branches and leaves, and lush trees.

The 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang live up to its name.

The 100,000 Mountain Villa is hidden in a big mountain, with pavilions and pavilions, birds and flowers, and a peaceful holy place.

The sun shines through, and through the dense foliage, it is dappled everywhere.

Xiao Fan and the six people came, with a shocking aura, and where they said all the way, there was a dead silence.

The majestic breath shook everything, and the birds and beasts trembled and fled in a hurry.

Not long, 100,000 mountain villas are close in front of you, 10,000 steps of stairs, climb the stairs, the highest place, a towering mountain gate towers, and the mountain gate is as high as the stone tablet, engraved with '100,000 mountain villa' four big characters.

These four words are carved with sword qi, and all martial artists can feel the fierce sword qi contained in these four words, and their hearts tremble.

Xiao Fan and the six of them did not have any concealment and disguise, and they came in a dignified manner, and the rich evil aura converged together, bringing a great sense of oppression.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The disciples of the 100,000 Mountain Villa felt the evil qi, their faces changed greatly, and they knew that the person who came was not good, so they beat the drum.

Figures rushed out of countless buildings quickly, like ants leaving the nest, swarming, gathering outside the mountain gate, looking at the six majestic figures, walking step by step.

"Stop!" a martial artist from the Innate Realm shouted in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan, what are you doing in my 100,000 Mountain Villa?"

Whether it is Xiao Fan or the monk and others, the war between the East and the West has long been in the spotlight, and no one in the world knows the king, and among the disciples of the 100,000 mountain villas, there are naturally some people who recognize them.

Their eyes showed a look of shock, it is rumored that Xiao Fan and others died in the shocking explosion of Marset Bay, but they didn't expect that not only did they not die, but the breath was so terrifying, and what was even more shocking was that they actually came to the 100,000 Mountain Villa, the evil aura was so strong, it was definitely not a guest.

"From today onwards, there is no need for the 100,000 Mountain Villa to exist anymore, you guys, run for your lives, resisters, kill!

Xiao Fan spoke lightly, his tone was not shocked, but in the hearts of every disciple of the 100,000 Mountain Villa, a chill rose from his spine and rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Presumptuous! My 100,000 Mountain Villa has stood in the ancient martial arts realm for hundreds of years, and a few of you dare to provoke?" A roar came out, and a figure flew through the air and landed in the forefront.

"Meet the Sky Ancestor!"

When the disciples of the 100,000 Mountain Villa saw this person, their eyes showed excitement.

Yunxiao Ancestor, a martial arts powerhouse more than 20 years ago, was in retreat for many years at the same time as Xiao Ran, which is rare.

"Yunxiao Ancestor?" Cai Miao's killing intent was boiling, there was a volcanic eruption in his body, and the violent intent accumulated in his heart needed to be vented, and at this moment he sneered forward and punched out: "You dare to call yourself an ancestor?"

"Damn!" the 100,000 Mountain Village disciples scolded in anger.

"Get out of the way for me!" Yunxiao Ancestor flicked his sleeves, and his big palm went straight to Cai Miao's fist, wanting to force Cai Miao back with one palm.

But the moment the fists and palms intersected, Yunxiao Old Ancestor's eyes were shocked, and his body flew upside down involuntarily, and he was actually blown away by Cai Miao's punch, and his body was in mid-air, and blood was already gushing out of his mouth.

"What?"

"Cloud Ancestor!"

The disciples of the 100,000 Mountain Villa were shocked, the Yunxiao Ancestor had achieved the peak powerhouse for many years, how could he not even catch the opponent's move?

"I repeat, those who leave the 100,000 Mountain Villa now still have a chance to live, and those who resist will be killed!" Xiao Fan let out a long roar, and the wind and clouds changed dramatically, as if there was a thunderous explosion, which frightened all the disciples of the 100,000 Mountain Villa, trembling all over.

"100,000 Mountain Villa disciples, form a formation!" Three more figures flew out and came straight to this side, each with a look of anger on their faces, and shouted, "Xiao Fan! What do you want to do?"

Xiao Fan sneered: "What do you want to do? 100,000 mountain villas, colluding with foreign enemies in the West, it's not a pity to die! You old guys, you are in vain! All of them deserve to die!"

"Damn! Xiao Fan, you spew blood! The communiqué is just a personal vendetta, what is the trouble if you want to add to the crime? 100,000 disciples of the mountain villa, form a formation, kill!"

Several Wuzun powerhouses' faces turned red, and their eyes couldn't help but dodge, they did secretly collude with Western powerhouses, and their intentions were very big, but this matter was extremely secretive, how could Xiao Fan know?

Xiao Fan and the others came to vent their killing intent, and they didn't bother to talk nonsense when they saw this, so they used their internal strength and rushed directly.

The jade dagger did not appear in his hand, Xiao Fan just relied on a pair of palms, and the leaves did not stick to his body, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and with one palm, a group of people must scream and vomit blood, and fly out upside down.

Compared with Xiao Fan's gentleness, the monk and others are much more ruthless.

The bloody aura is shrouded, ordinary warriors don't need monks to take action, causing demons in their hearts, they panic, ghosts cry wolves, warriors in the innate realm, anyone who dares to stand in front of them, grabs it with a big hand, and the blood on the whole body is instantly sucked away, dry as wood, and the death is extremely miserable.

The ghosts are expressionless, and the soft sword ruthlessly harvests life.

If it weren't for the collusion of 100,000 villas with foreign enemies in the West, the ghost disciples would not have done anything to them, and they would have prevented Xiao Fan and the others from doing it, but the facts are in front of them, and with the mentality of the ghost disciples killing and stopping the killing, of course they will not leave half a face.

Mei Sanbu's figure was like a ghost, shuttling among the 100,000 disciples of the Mountain Villa, and the two cyan daggers turned into the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting one life after another.

Mu Xiaoxuan's long sword was in his hand, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and his eyes were red. The Mu family was destroyed, his father died tragically, and the violent heart was vented at this moment, and killing was the only theme.

As for Cai Miao, he had already rushed into the crowd like a god and demon, no one could withstand a pair of iron fists, he was either dead or injured, and after vomiting blood and falling to the ground, he couldn't get up again.

"Are you crazy? You dare to attack my 100,000 Mountain Villa! Do you want to be the enemy of the entire Ancient Martial Realm?"

"Hmph, your 100,000 Mountain Villas don't represent the entire Ancient Martial Realm!

Originally, there were five martial arts powerhouses in the 100,000 Mountain Villa, but unfortunately Gui Ling had already received the lunch box, and now the remaining four could not resist the crazy attack of Xiao Fan and the others.

At their level, the number of people has no meaning at all, unless it is a hundred and eighty thousand, but it can cause qualitative changes in the number and grind Xiao Fan and the others to death.

It's just that how many disciples are there in the 100,000 Mountain Villa? There are only thousands, and many of them are so frightened that they don't dare to come up to resist at all.

Yuwen Zhao looked at it dumbfounded, and his mind went blank in horror.

How long has it been since the last Heaven Dou Meeting?

At that time, Xiao Fan and the others were like rats crossing the street, but now, they have all advanced to the realm of Wuzun, so strong that they can't match at all, and he Yu Wenzhao, in the way of pulling seedlings to grow, stepped into the innate triple in advance, but he can only stop here, and there is no chance to enter Wuzun again.

Now, he is no longer a person of the same level, he can only look up to the figures of Xiao Fan and others, shining at the top of the world.

(End of chapter)