At night, the woman's cold voice and Ling Hao's angry shouts echoed around the empty space, surprising many monks. No matter what they think, the originator of Open Heaven Science, the other party has done so many things worse than animals, what a shameless scum.

God, the ancestors of heaven were such a man.

"It's hard to imagine that this ......"

"What's so hard to think about? A lot of people look good, but they actually do a myriad of things. ”

Many monks whispered.

At this time, many people looked at the ancestors of the Haotian Sect with changed eyes and obvious contempt.

"Bitch!"

Ling Hao thundered at night.

"Buzz!"

The space of the four rooms was distorted, and he directly expanded the Luo Tian-level realm, covering all directions. His face was cold, and he wanted to go on and wrap up all the women in the field.

"Haha!"

Laughter rang out.

The endless female figures in the void disappeared in an instant, and the female ghost swooped directly to the top of the sky. With a very terrifying aura in her body, she gave up all defenses and swept towards Ling Haoye with the stone axe artifact.

"Poof!"

The light spread through Ling Hao's fields at night, shattering the women.

However, it was also at the same time that the stone axe passed through a strange arc and landed directly on Ling Hao's neck at night. It immediately spurted its blood wildly, nearly cutting off his head.

"Son of a bitch!

Ling Hao's eyes were cold at night.

Ahead, female ghosts reunite with their bodies, and the breath of death is terrifying.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I opened my mouth and closed it. Tens of thousands of years later, my fake face was revealed, and I started calling bitch. This is your Ling Hao night!" The woman smiled contemptuously, then jumped up again: "God let the benefactor come and save me." Today is your last day, and if I do my best, I'll pull you to hell. ”

"Boom!"

She is Yin Sheng. The breath of death floats and spreads.

At that time, the whole mountain was thrown into chaos, the void was broken, and the earth collapsed.

"Boom!"

Compared to Jiang Fanxiao's battle with the blood of the sun, these two people were obviously more terrifying.

All the kings of Luo Tianjing!

"Retreat!"

The monk shouted, moving backwards first.

The confrontation between Ling Hao and the female ghost Yin Sheng at night was too terrifying. Even if they are far apart, they cannot resist this force. Once under the influence of the divine light, the average ancient king of the Sanqing Dynasty would also have a hard time surviving and would definitely die.

Faraway...

"Let's go!"

Old Moja gritted his teeth, leaned on the other ancient kings of Sanqing, and quietly retreated into the distance.

For now, will they still do the same?

No, they are not idiots.

Now Jiang Fanxiao has a quasi-saint warrior in his hand, and Luo Tian's powerhouse must take care of it. If they start working, it's purely a death wish. The blood of the sun was cut off, and Ling Hao's reputation was shattered at night. There's no need for them to stay any longer.

But the next moment, the group trembled.

"Buzz!"

In the distant sky, Jiang Fanxiao's gaze was indifferent, he stretched out his right hand, and dozens of split heavenly swords rang out.

Dozens of sky-splitting swords aimed at everyone in the Mo family at the same time.

In an instant, the Mo family's hearts palpitated, and the cold sweat on their foreheads flowed down directly. They felt such a terrifying sword that even the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty could not resist, let alone the people of Xuanxian who followed them. As long as they continue, they are doomed to end in formal and spiritual ruin.

"You ......"

Elder Mo and the others didn't dare to move at will for a while, his face was not very good-looking.

Jiang Fanxiao stood under the sky, his eyes flashing with indifference, and the cracked heavenly swords around him made a loud clanging sound. After a moment, he finally put down his right hand, and dozens of Sky Splitting Swords also dissipated in the next moment.

"Hello, ...... yourself"

He said indifferently, and then stopped looking at the Mo family.

He is not a bloodthirsty man. Since there is no deep hatred for this tribe, there is no need to kill them all. Moreover, he is not a man of this world. He was about to leave after hating Xiao Tianzhen.

After the split Heavenly Sword Gang dispersed, the Mo family immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders of the Mo family were silent, paused in the void for a few seconds, and finally saluted silently in the direction of Jiang Fanxiao, and then left without looking back. He knew that killing them was too simple for Jiang Fanxiao. It is also a kind of kindness for the other party to let them go like this.

Since then, he has made up his mind to pay attention to whether or not the person in front of him will leave this world, he will never provoke his pulse after once, and there will never be any revenge.

Soon, the group disappeared at the end of the world.

"Boom!"

Ahead, God can roll in and thunder in the heavens.

The female ghost Yin Sheng's fighting style was extremely savage, which made Jiang Fanxiao look sideways slightly. He knew that this woman had an extreme hatred for Ling Hao's night. At this moment, the other party had completely abandoned its defense, and its attack was no weaker than Ling Hao's night.

"You crazy woman!"

Ling Hao thundered at night.

"But there are people there, urging the extinction of the Great Array!"

He gave an order to Haotian Sect.

Within the Haotian Sect, many monks turned pale when they heard this. Killing the Great Array requires at least a three-level achievement to start. Their Three Qing Ancient Kings were all beheaded by Jiang Fanxiao, and no one could open the peerless killing array at this moment.

At the same time, for Ling Hao's night, their eyes flashed with a complicated light.

"A pile of garbage!"

Ling Hao shouted at night.

He rushed out of the body of a primordial god incarnation, majestic, and flew towards the paradise of science. Although this is just an incarnation, it is enough to compare with ordinary Luo Tian powerhouses to urge the peerless killing formation. The killing array outside Haotian Sect covered an area of thousands of miles, which was very terrifying.

"Humph!"

Jiang Fanxiao stood motionless in the sky and sneered.

He didn't make any additional movements, he directly raised his hand to pull the bow, and the deafening arrow of the quasi-saint flew out with a roar.

"Boom!"

Surrounded by magical shadows and countless stars, Ling Hao's night avatar was directly penetrated.

"Young generation!"

The avatar shouted.

After all, it is the incarnation of the powerhouse Luo Tian, and it is very difficult for a quasi-holy warrior to be killed.

"Kill you first!"

This incarnation said coldly and rushed directly towards Jiang Fanxiao.

Jiang Fanxiao is different. His eyes were cold and merciless: "It's just an incarnation." Do you think you can be proud?"

"Whoosh!"

He just moved an idea and burst the arrow back and forth back and forth back onto the bowstring.

"Boom!"

It radiates endless brilliance all over the body. The runes on the main road spread out and curled in ten directions, and a golden ray of light spread out.

This time, Jiang Fanxiao once again pulled the bowstring perfectly.

"Whoosh!"

Earth's arrows are like rainbows in the sky, pushing the avatar to the center of the eyebrows.

The eyebrows are the most vulnerable place, both in the ontological and divine transformations.

"Whew!"

The howl of arrows kills souls and reverberates in all directions.

The incarnation of Ling Hao's Night was prepared this time, and he directly avoided the past.

"Get out of the way!"

In the distance, those who watched the war were afraid.

But soon, their faces changed directly. Because the arrow of Ling Haoye's incarnation was reversed, as if he had his own consciousness, he actually flew towards Ling Haoye's incarnation.

God's arrows will not stop until the target's blood is stained.

"This ......"

Many monks had heart palpitations.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the strongest artifact in the past, no, it should be said that he is already a quasi-holy warrior.

"Buzz!"

The deafening arrow reversed backwards, approaching the back of Ling Haoye's incarnation's head in the blink of an eye.

However, to the discoloration of many monks again, the incarnation of Ling Hao's Night seemed to have known that the deafening arrow would reverse and return, and escape again. He looked at Jiang Fanxiao and said coldly, "Young generation, this seat knows the deafening bow better than you. Do you think this seat would be stupid enough to forget its features?"

He had already approached and stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Fanxiao.

"You're not stupid, but... I'm not stupid. ”

Jiang Fanxiao's face remained unchanged.

"Odd"

In front of Ling Haoye's incarnation, the void cracked, and a golden figure slashed through, and General Jiang Fanxiao didn't say a word, and smashed directly towards Ling Haoye.

Shen Yuandaoti!

He naturally knew that Ling Hao knew a lot about the Night Blasting Bow, so long ago, when he pulled out his magical power, a wisp of gold appeared and melted in the void. This wisp of gold is his Yuan Shen Dao body. Now he has found an opportunity to step out of the emptiness and make a ruthless move.

"You!"

The incarnation of Ling Hao's Night changed color.

Stretch out your hand and retract it, facing the right fist of the Yuan Shen blade.

Because he felt a terrible blow, definitely enough to threaten his avatar.

"Bang!"

A powerful confrontation shattered the emptiness on all sides.

But it was also a moment, and there was a sound of vibration in the distance, and a deafening killing arrow rushed up again. This time, due to the tolerance of the Yuan Shen Taoist body, this incarnation of Ling Haoye was inevitable, and it directly penetrated the center of the eyebrows.

"Odd"

There was no doubt that this avatar exploded directly in the void.

"Hiss!"

Many monks inhale air directly.

Two arrows hit the Luo Tian-level powerhouse. This is the power of the quasi-divine army. Even in the hands of the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, it could be called invincible.

"Damn it!"

Not far away, Ling Hao, who was fighting with the female ghost Yin Sheng, was secretly scolded.

Although the power of the supernatural power is comparable to Luo Tian, it is far from this statue. At this moment, he no longer trembled with the female ghost, and turned into a streamer in science and ascended to heaven, opening the door to the defensive array.

Such a huge formation was very powerful, and it was difficult for Luo Tian's strong men to rush in.

"Benefactor?!"

The female ghost Yin San was a little worried, her eyes were full of hatred, and now she clenched her fists.

"You go after ......"

Jiang Fanxiao was indifferent.

His eyes shone with a cold glow, and he slowly and forcefully tugged the bowstring across the void. He was covered in gold and silver, and the power of magic continued to condense into deafening arrows. In an instant, this quasi-holy arrow was greatly expanded, several times stronger than before.

"Whoosh!"

The right hand releases the bowstring, and the blasting arrow flies straight out.

"Boom!"

The entire scientific community is trembling and collapsing.

The powerful Guardian instantly burst into cracks throughout the Great Array, and then collapsed in the following instant.

"Ling Hao's night!"

The female ghost's name was Yin Shengli, and she rushed into Haotian Sect in the blink of an eye.

Her powerful aura of death was so terrifying that it made many monks in the scientific paradise turn their faces miserably, and they all felt the threat of death. But later, they breathed a sigh of relief, because the female ghost Yin San didn't look at them, and directly killed Ling Haoye.