The blood mist filled the void, enchanting and dazzling, shocking many of the monks present. On the second day of Sanqing and Sanqing, a powerful monk was beheaded in an instant, as simple as mowing grass. This way is so terrible that many monks have cold backs.

"This ......"

Many froze, dumbfounded.

At this time, there were nearly 1,000 ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty staring ahead. At that time, no one could say a word.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Fanxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the two golden spears in the distance.

These are two great ancestors, and naturally they cannot be wasted.

"Pay me for my heavenly treasury."

He said lightly and directly put away the two ancestral weapon spears.

There are many magic weapons in heaven, but there are still very few immortal artifacts of the same level as ancestral artifacts, and there are very few poor ones.

After seeing Jiang Fanxiao's movements, Luo Qin's eyes immediately lit up, and he rubbed his hands together: "Hey, this seems to be a good place." It's better to bring a few more of these silly hats. Maybe I can have a treasure trove of ancestral items in heaven. ”

"Great idea!"

Jiang Fanxiao gave a thumbs up.

They walked over the miniature purple stars. The starry sky they had walked through before was part of the silver glow. Although it was dark in some places, it was much better than the star they had entered at the moment. It's really depressing here.

"Uncle Ben always felt as if he had stepped into another universe."

Rochin Island.

"It's true. I feel the same way. ”

Chen Yifeng nodded.

"Anyway, let's go. ”

Jiang Fanxiao said.

Finally, he sent a message of thanks to the handsome man who had reminded him before. He didn't stand up or speak, because he knew that the man in yellow who was shot by him had a lot to do with it, and he didn't want to cause trouble to others.

"Whoosh!"

The three people did not stay, flashed slightly, and suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't until shortly after they left that the monks finally lit a raging fire, their faces full of surprise. The reason why the three ancient kings of Sanqing were so easy to kill was not only because these three kings were far from being ordinary ancient kings of Sanqing.

"This ...... The person under the seat of one of the eighteen wars turned out to be ......"

"It's horrible. Who's that person?"

"I haven't heard of it, but his fate is predictable, and he will definitely die. ”

Many monks were amazed and sighed.

"The yellow race is only the weakest of the 18 commanders, and they are not yet qualified to be male commanders themselves. You must know that the other 17 people, they are all invincible when Sanqing has reached the peak!"

Someone shook his head.

The reason he knew so well was that he was also a Sirian, from the same world as Emperor Hao.

"This ...... Come on, let's go, we may attract 17 other generals later. ”

The man's face began to change.

Rumor has it that there is a connection between the 18 generals. Whoever died, the other 17 people would know. It's no longer a secret. It has spread over the past few years. Only Jiang Fanxiao and others don't know.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air kept ringing. Soon, the monks here disappeared completely.

They don't want to get in trouble.

Just after these people took a few breaths, the space of this place was a little chaotic, and three vague figures appeared silently, standing where the man in yellow was shattered. There are three cool and amazing scents in the air. One of the eyes lit up and swept a drop of blood across the starry sky.

"This garbage. ”

The man's voice was cold.

Next to it, another emotionless voice sounded: "I'm a waste." If the elder of the clan hadn't asked Huang Hao, he would have been eligible to join our Eighteenth War?"

"It's okay if he's dead, but it shouldn't infringe on the majesty of Emperor Hao. ”

Third, humanity.

He stretched out his right hand and gently tugged at the starry sky, immediately catching a blur of light mist. There were a few rays of light on his right hand. He wanted to condense this light mist into essence and find out the murderer who killed the man in yellow.

This is a kind of breath that Jiang Fanxiao stayed here...

Almost at this moment, Jiang Fanxiao's body, who had already entered the starry sky battlefield, trembled slightly, and he strongly felt that someone wanted to peep at him. At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of vagueness around him.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his indestructible body swaying, shattering everything around him.

"Huh?"

His actions were naturally discovered by nearby Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yifeng asked.

"Nothing"

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

The three of them continued to walk forward.

And at this moment, Xingyu, who was outside the battlefield of Tongtian, held a wisp of aura in his third hand and directly dissipated, and at the same time directly exploded with a wisp of lightning, which made him seriously shocked.

"Failed"

Half a ring, he spat out these three words.

"Failed?"

The other two spoke, their eyes cold but also suspicious.

"It's not easy to shoot people...... the third man shook his head and grabbed his hand in the other direction: "There are other people's breaths here, and maybe eyewitnesses." Through them, it is equally possible to find hand ......"

"Shout!"

The cold winds in the starry sky are much colder than elsewhere and are very dangerous.

This is the star wind, enough to tear any Xuan Immortal.

When the wind blew, the three blurred figures standing in the place disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before, and there was not a trace of breath in the air.

At this time, in the battlefield of Tongtian...

"This battlefield is weird. ”

Rochin pouted.

Now that they had really entered the battlefield, the space around them was mixed with a faint aura of death, which was very oppressive. There are countless stars in the sky, but almost all of them are shabby. Even if they were intact, the breath of life and the fluctuations of the aura were far less intense than the stars outside.

"Here ......"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

After entering this space, the familiar feeling becomes more and more intense.

This place is not so much a starry sky as a dilapidated land, no different from an ordinary continent. The only difference is that the breath of life here is too weak, only wild beasts and ferocious birds roar.

"Boom!"

In the distance, a great battle took place, and the divine light soared into the sky, and the blood mist stained the starry sky red.

Right in front of the vision of these three people, there was a small battlefield, and dozens of people were fighting fiercely.

Any monk who enters the battlefield of Tian Tong should sign a death contract. In this starry continent, everyone is someone else's target, standing in their midst, there is no need to fight, only to kill and be killed.

"A small battlefield?"

Chen Yifeng looked ahead.

They were now standing on a broken ground, facing a small battlefield. Outside the battlefield stood hundreds of monks, all shrouded in a faint glow, with confident and indifferent smiles on their faces. Obviously, they are the most popular in their respective parties, and none of them are weak.

"There are quite a few of them. “

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

They had just entered the Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield and had not gone far.

In short, this seems to be one of the many post offices on the go. By this time, they had already arrived at the first post office. However, this was their first stop to discover so many powerful monks and hundreds of ancient kings of the Three Qings. In this way, it can be expected that there will definitely be more strong men on this battlefield, at least thousands.

"Is there really so much life in the starry sky? There were so many ancient kings in the Sanqing Dynasty. ”

Rochin Island.

This ancient battlefield of the starry sky is full of dark oppression, walking on this continent, it is as if your shoulders are pressed against a mountain, and every step you take will feel as if your bones are rattling.

"Ahh

Roars and screams echoed through the air. On the small battlefield ahead, some were torn apart, blood splattered.

There were many other monks here, but they just looked at it indifferently, as if nothing had happened. On the small battlefield, a man with Jack Nephi with his bare hands tore seven or eight ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasty in succession. It's terrifying and outrageous, like a bloody monster.

"Let's go, the real master seems to be profound. ”

Jiang Fanxiao said.

He learned from Yao Yuan that this vast battlefield had gathered the strongest talents in the world. There are no rules on this battlefield. In short, whoever has a hard fist is the boss. It's a battlefield, a path to heaven. The stronger the power, the farther you can go.

The three men did not stay here, but walked directly through this small battlefield and walked into the depths.

"Hey!"

Watching the movements of these three people, there was a cold laughter from outside the small battlefield.

Not far away, hundreds of monks outside the battlefield looked over, their eyes cold. Some people showed cruel smiles, staring at the backs of Jiang Fanxiao and the others full of mockery, as if they were looking at the three corpses.

"Odd"

On the small battlefield, the Red Armed Man captured Jack Nephy and beheaded him. God is terrible.

"Boom!"

Jack Neffi rose into the air and beheaded Fan Xiao together.

A cool and strong wind came and divided the space.

"Look, child, there are people everywhere who are more arrogant than you."

Rochin pouted.

"Fart, where is Lao Tzu arrogant?"

Jiang Fanxiao was immediately furious.

He didn't look back. The backhand is a slap in the face. He smashed the red-armed man directly with a knife and a man, leaving no residue.

"What?!"

Outside the battlefield, a group of repairmen ready to watch the drama immediately changed colors.

The strength of the red-armed man just now is obvious. It's horrible. On that battlefield, he successively killed seven or eight ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasty. But now, some are even slapping in the face to stifle such a powerful existence.

"Who are you?"

There was an uproar outside the battlefield.

Those who were still holding their arms to watch the excitement began to panic at the moment.

Many people immediately fell silent, looking at Jiang Fanxiao's back, there was a little more intense fear in their eyes, this person must not be provoked, otherwise it is very likely to be killed on the spot.

"It's horrible!"

There is a monk authentic.

Almost all the monks who come here are the most powerful heroes in their own world. In a familiar world, they have few opponents. Therefore, they came to this battlefield in search of new opponents and opportunities to change the world. But now, looking at Jiang Fanxiao's back, many people see the gap, a huge gap.

Beforehand...

"Damn, boy, you shot your father, Jack Nisben, an ancestor. Didn't you say that you had to keep this magic weapon after you agreed to have such a stupid hat? That's the treasure trove of resources for my future heaven!"

Rochin stared.

Jiang Fanxiao: "Uh......"

"I forgot, I didn't have a good control over my power at the time. “

He was a little speechless.

"Zuqi, Zuqi, you just ruined one. You're such a black sheep. ”

Rochin pouted.

People from afar: "......"

The monks were still amazed by Jiang Fanxiao's terrifying strength, but the next moment Luo Qin's words thundered softly outside Jiao. Everyone was beheaded, and the goods were still talking about other people's magic weapons, looking at him with annoyance, as if the magic weapons were his own.

The three of them ignored the crowd outside and continued on their way.

"It's a disaster!"

Jiang Fanxiao seemed to think of something, and suddenly changed color.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yifeng and Luo Qin looked at him at the same time.

"This ......" Jiang Fanxiao was very embarrassed, and only said for a long time, "Do you remember the man in yellow clothes who used to be outside? He seems to have forcibly collected at least hundreds of ancient drug lords, and as a result, the result is ......"

Hearing his words, Luo Qin's eyes suddenly widened again, and even Chen Yifeng opened his mouth. They naturally knew what the result would be, as they had seen Jiang Fanxiao and the ancient Chinese medicine king being crushed with their own eyes.

"Shout!"

The cold wind blew and there was a rather unpleasant smell.

"Black sheep!"

Rochin shook his head.

"This ...... Ok......"

Chen Yifeng barely squeezed out a smile, feeling a little forced to endure the feeling of calm.

Hundreds of Ancient Medicine Kings were enough for Heaven to cultivate many unparalleled experts, but now...

Jiang Fanxiao: "......"

He suddenly felt like a sinner for all ages.

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