The sky was pitch black, covered with gray fog, and it was heart-palpitating. Jiang Fanxiao was in front, Hunter Ancestor and the others followed, and the group walked towards the ghost family without any disguise.

"Really... Do you really want to destroy the three ancient tribes?"

"Nonsense, the demons and Shura have been destroyed. I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"This ......"

Many monks were surprised.

However, when they were surprised, they were very excited. These three ancient tribes invaded Wei Zi and went on a rampage through the territory that was supposed to be the Terran, bullying the Terran. This naturally angered many Terran monks.

The demons and the Shura were destroyed, and many human monks were very excited.

"Ruthless!"

Many people drink in their hearts with great respect.

In the past, the ancient tribes invaded Wei Zi and killed the Terran monks. At that time, Jiang Fanxiao was the only one of the Terrans who stood up and fought. Many monks still remember it. Now, two years later, Jiang Fanxiao has reappeared, with a rolling army of oppression, he has destroyed the demon clan and the Shura clan, and now he is about to destroy the ghost clan.

How could this not be admired by these Terran monks?

"Let's go!"

Someone said something.

Immediately, the surrounding monks followed one by one, all with expressions of excitement and anticipation on their faces. Soon, after the demon army, the number of monks below began to increase, from a few dozen to several hundred, one dark one.

"Boom!"

The demon army had a great momentum, and the rolling void was trembling incessantly.

Huntington Ancestor glanced at the monk who was following him and joked, "Boy, this move is really exciting for many ordinary monks. I'm afraid your son will be very popular after such a killing. ”

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head, he didn't care about this.

An hour later, the number of Terran monks following the demon army had exceeded 2,000, and counting. This scene is a bit surprising. The demon army was in front, and many monks of the human race were in the back. The mighty space that the gods could shake was trembling.

"Here ......"

In front of the demon army, the demon clothes spoke lightly.

Ahead is a gloomy valley with a black and green ghostly mist. Looking around, there were many ghosts wandering in front of the valley, all of them pale, and their bodies were filled with the aura of extremely evil hearts.

"Killing"

Jiang Fanxiao spit out such a sentence.

After he blurted out these words, he even committed suicide by stepping forward and pressing down his big hand.

"Who?!"

Ghost Clan Qiang Xin shouted.

This is the demon general of the Xuan Xian series. They didn't know that Jiang Fanxiao had killed most of the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty. At this moment, the ghost will stand up, and its eyes will be cold because someone dares to break into here.

But soon, his face changed...

"Really?!"

Ghosts will be scared.

Then the next moment, when Jiang Fanxiao's big golden hand was pressed down, his face gradually turned into fear. Facing the clenched golden hand, he found that he couldn't even lift his arm, and he had no strength.

"You ......"

"Poof!"

As soon as your words came out, your big hands fell at the same time, shattering them directly.

"The demon clan belongs, kill, not one!"

Jiang Fanxiao snorted coldly.

He stood in the sky, his black hair fluttering like an indomitable god of war, looking down at the sky and the earth.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this time, the demon army responded, and everyone shouted in unison.

"Boom!"

The billowing demonic mist reached the sky and shattered the sky like a sharp knife piercing the Oni stronghold.

It's a little frightening that such a powerful and powerful force is. It successively destroyed the Zhu family, the Wu family, the Xia family, the demon family, and the Shura family. The fighting spirit of the Demon Legion has reached its peak, and many people are excited. Such an army broke into the stronghold of the ghost clan and swept through the fields and the eight desolations, leaving no one behind.

"Enemy attack, stop!"

There was a powerful Xuan Immortal Ghost who would roar loudly, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy light.

After all, the ghost clan also belongs to the ancient clan, there was once a sacred day existence, once ruled the world, and there are naturally many strong people. At this moment, a steady stream of demon clan powerhouses rushed out, either providing a magic weapon, or forming a killing array, and the demon clan army also launched a fierce battle in it.

"Boom!"

The rolling gods can fly high in the sky, and the sun in the sky is obscured.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood mist continued to explode, and in the void, corpses fell to the ground one after another.

Jiang Fanxiao stood up, his black hair dancing around his head, and stretched out his big hand. He covered the world with it and pressed it against a very powerful ghost.

"Ahh

The ghost will roar and pull out a long knife to slash into the void.

But soon he was shocked, a top-notch fairy, he urged the most terrifying power, but when he touched the hand under the sky, it splattered countless dazzling lights. Then the next moment, a crunching sound came, and the magic sword in his hand was directly split.

"Impossible!"

The ghost will scream excitedly, and his eyes will immediately be covered with panic.

However, it was only for a moment. The golden hand covered it mercilessly, shattering it in the distant sky, leaving a huge five-finger mark on the ground, shattering a large horde of ghost clans.

"Hiss!"

Behind him, with the Terran monks, the sound of breathing air conditioners rang out one after another.

"This ......"

"Too strong, is he already so strong?"

"It's horrible. ”

Many people lose confidence and their eyes beat violently.

But soon, these people were excited. Jiang Fanxiao was so powerful that it foreshadowed that the ghost clan would definitely be wiped out, there was no doubt about it. Such a cruel ancient tribe, bullying Terran monks everywhere, will now be destroyed. As a human being, these people are naturally happy.

"Boom!"

Powerful gods can fluctuate in the sky. The demon army is in a hurry to kill. The scene is bloody and spectacular.

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and drinking filled the sky and shook the void.

Jiang Fanxiao had already established a Ghost Clan stronghold, and his eyes were shining. Like the demons and the Shura, the ancient kings of the ghost clan did not return, and all disappeared without a trace. At this moment, among the huge Hades strongholds, the strongest was only the Xuan Immortal Realm.

He used his divine knowledge to lock on the most powerful Immortal of the Underworld and provided it ruthlessly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The black mist continued to explode, and the black blood was particularly pungent.

With the cultivation of the Sanqing realm, how could an ordinary monk Xuan Immortal resist the urge to split his soul?

"Ahh

The bellows kept ringing, and the army of the Ghost Family was very scared.

They have been handed down from ancient times and are present in the sacred heavens. Luo Tian had a king, which scared everyone. Today, however, some people actually hit the door straight and killed their Appalachians, but they couldn't stop it.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shattered the sky, and ten squares were swept through the sky.

In the face of such a strong fighting spirit, the powerful members of the Ghost Clan were really scared and defeated. Some fled far away, lost their helmets and armor, and were in constant fear, one after the other like lost dogs.

"Nobody wants to run away. ”

In the void, Jiang Fanxiao said coldly.

His eyes gleamed with magic, and the gray demonic light tore through the sky, shattering large swaths of the mighty Ghost Clan.

The situation was completely one-sided, the powerful ghost family retreated, and the new temples were destroyed one by one. This scene excited the Terran monks who had come to watch the war in the distance. Everyone clenched their fists and their faces flushed.

"Kill, kill them all!"

Some shouted loudly in their hearts.

Soon after, a very enthusiastic monk rushed directly and joined the army of the demon clan fighting ghosts. With the first, there will naturally be a second. Soon after, all the Terran monks who followed rushed over, brandishing their magic weapons to kill the ghost.

"Kill!"

The Terran monk roared, and the sound shook the sky.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fanxiao paused slightly, but quickly recovered.

With thousands of Terran monks joining, the ghost monks became even more frightened, shockingly. Who can resist such a torrent? The huge air of war alone is enough to make their hearts palpitate.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In this valley, black blood mist exploded one after another.

There will be many powerful demons in the Demon Clan, but there will also be many Demon Clans. Coupled with Jiang Fanxiao's constant updates in the sky, too ethereal soul-splitting methods occur from time to time, so that many powerful underworld ghosts don't even have a chance to shoot and fall directly.

This is no longer a battle, but a massacre.

"Ahh

The monk ghost screamed, the sound of terror echoing throughout the sky.

An hour later, with the last scream, all the strong ghosts stationed here were decapitated. At this time, the stronghold of the Oni Clan became dilapidated, the ground was covered with cracks, and countless mutilated corpses fell to the ground, black blood like ink, exuding a disgusting smell.

"Shout!"

The cold wind flipped over, filled the void with the smell of blood and rancidity.

Jiang Fanxiao stood in the sky and scanned the entire earth. Now, the Zhu family, the Wu family, the Xia family, the demon family, the Shura family, the ghost family, all the six major forces have been destroyed, and his anger has gradually dissipated.

"Lin Quan, Tang You, eldest brother avenged you......"

He whispered to himself.

The six forces were destroyed, and his anger dissipated, but he was not happy at all. What if he destroys the Six Great Powers? Old friends can't come back, and the father of the Twin Spirit Sisters can't rise from the dead.

The scene becomes very quiet, and everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts...

The Terrans and monks who appeared were very excited. Some people shook hands with magic weapons. This is caused entirely by overexcitement. Many of them were stained with black blood, the blood of the ghost monks, the blood of the enemy.

"Ruthless!"

Some people's faces were flushed, they looked up at Jiang Fanxiao in the void, and shouted excitedly, their eyes full of reverence.

Two words broke the silence, and at this moment, everyone looked at Jiang Fanxiao at the same time.

And then the next moment, the same voice sounded...

"Ruthless!"

"Ruthless!"

"Ruthless!"

The Terran monks who followed all the way shouted loudly, and voices of excitement and excitement could be heard everywhere.