The crisp slap was so loud that everyone looked at the place. And after that, the eyes of many monks widened, including the Yin Vulture Elder of the Taishui Aquarium and the Ancient Spirit Sect Saint, and everyone was shocked.

"He... He's not in the Explosion Array? When, ......?"

Many monks were afraid.

They saw with their own eyes that Jiang Fanxiao was submerged in the black alchemy flag, but now, the person who was supposed to be in the alchemy array actually appeared on the Ling Jiashan ship in the distance, how could this not be shocking.

"You!"

On the black battleship, blood spilled from the corners of Ye Ling's mouth, looking pale and scary.

"You're not ......"

The old man in purple clothes turned pale, looked down at the alchemist array, and then looked back at Jiang Fan Xiao and the girl in white clothes who appeared in front of him.

"Trapped in the alchemist's array?"

Jiang Fanxiao's face was expressionless.

Ye Ling didn't say anything, the look on her face was cloudy, obviously acquiescing to Jiang Fanxiao's guess.

"It's too slow......"

Jiang Fanxiao's face remained unchanged.

He admits that the alchemy array is terrifying, and if he is trapped inside, it will be really troublesome. However, no matter how terrible it is, it is sure to be possible to seal him inside. Otherwise, everything will be empty talk. His speed was already comparable to Sanqing's peak strength, and the alchemy array couldn't seal him.

"Don't be proud!"

Ye Ling's face was pale, and he supported his body to stand up.

However...

"Bang!"

A beam of energy fell directly from the sky, causing him to scream on the spot.

"I told you to stand up?"

Jiang Fanxiao's expression was indifferent, and he looked down at him coldly.

Not far away, the old man of the Yin Vulture in the Tai Aquarium was very lost, looking at Jiang Fanxiao's pupils flickering slightly. He is the existence of the seventh day of the Xuan Immortal, and Ye Ling is also the existence of the seventh day of the Xuan Immortal. But now, Ye Ling was like a worm in front of the young man in front of him, which made him very scared.

"Hey!"

But soon he laughed.

The Ling family provoked such a bad star, no matter from that point of view, it was too aquatic for him.

On the other side of the Lu'an car, the holy eyes of the ancient cult were flowing, and their eyes were shining with a silky mist. This woman was very bold, with her bare back and shoulders, she didn't care, stared at Jiang Fanxiao's back and smiled coquettishly, and licked her lips.

This action caused blood to splatter on the spot from the bottom of many male monks.

But at this time, more people's eyes were still focused on Ling's battleship, which was definitely an unimaginable picture. A young man in his twenties actually boarded the Ling family's battleship so strongly, staring at the uncle of the lord of the Ling family, which made many monks almost petrified.

"You!"

Ye Ling's face turned pale and clenched his fists.

Jiang Fanxiao took the Moon God Dance and looked down at Master Jia Ling's third uncle: "I should have warned you not to mess with her again." He didn't ask the Xianyue Clan, why did your Ling family dare to send Xuan Xian to kill me and catch her... To be honest, I want to kill you......"

"Boom!"

Jiang Fanxiao's words were very bland, but the last sentence made Ye Ling shudder. He could feel the murder of the man in front of him, so a simple word made his soul tremble.

"But ......" Jiang Fanxiao looked at the girl beside him, and then his cold gaze fell on Ye Lin again: "But I don't want her to see too many dirty photos, so I won't kill you today." I gave you a chance to live. Now, I apologize to her. ”

"What?!"

Ye Ling's face changed suddenly, and he glared at Jiang Fanxiao angrily.

It was a naked shame to let him, the uncle of the dignified head of the Ling family, apologize to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young woman, and a strong man of the Seven Days of Xuan Immortal apologized to a sleeping monk. If he apologizes, he will no longer have to walk in the circle of the monastery and will surely be the object of ridicule from everyone.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Don't even think about it!"

Ye Lin roared.

"Bang!"

A divine light fell, bombarding Ye Ling again, directly making him scream.

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were cold, he looked down at Ye Lin, he was overwhelmed by the battleship. "Make no mistake, I'm not negotiating terms with you. Now there are only two paths in front of you, either apologize or... Die!"

Go to hell.

One word seemed prosaic, but it made the sky tremble slightly.

"You!"

Ye Lin clenched his fists, but his eyes were a little scary.

But in the next moment, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he shouted viciously: "Don't worry about me, lock me up with them, kill him!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

A series of trembling sounds rang out, permeating the Ling family's battleship.

Just now, although Ye Ling was suppressed on the battleship by Jiang Fanxiao, with God's knowledge, he hooked dozens of Xuan Immortals of the Ling family and made them wait for the game. Now, dozens of Xuan counties are ready for completion. Every Xuan County held several black flags, completely surrounding Jiang Fanxiao and the girl in white.

"It's over!"

Looking at this scene, many monks' faces changed.

Ye Lin's face showed a vicious look, she reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Jiang Fanxiao with a new look: "How can you be strong alone? If you want to fight my Ling family alone, you will only die!"

On the other side, Jiang Fanxiao looked at him with pity.

"What do you mean!"

Ye Lin roared.

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes made him feel uncomfortable. It is naked contempt, with irony and contempt.

"You have a poor memory......"

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a magical light that shook the earth spread throughout the field centered on him, and a huge and powerful pressure spread throughout the land, as if the entire sky was about to fall.

"Cameroon!"

"Cameroon!"

"Cameroon!"

The alchemist array had not yet taken shape, and the banners had been shattered one by one.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At the same time, dozens of Xuan Immortals who had ascended into the void seemed to have been impacted by the huge meteorite, and they fell towards the earth one after another, smashing the ground into terrifying pits.

The sky darkens at some point, and the scene is shocking.

"This!"

"Impossible!"

The Yin Griffin Elder of the Taishui Clan had changed color, and even the saints of the Ancient Spirit Sect were very rude.

Jiang Fanxiao's coercion was not aimed at them, but they were still trembling, and their souls were trembling. This kind of coercion is too terrifying, not like a Xuan Immortal brother can have. Not to mention a monk in the early days of Xuan Xian, even a half-step Sanqing is far behind.

As Xuanxian, they were too rude. As you can imagine, many of the monks standing below had their suffering. One by one, these people were pale, their legs trembled, and many of the weak fainted directly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Ling family still had more than a hundred royal monks following. At this time, under the pressure of Jiang Fanxiao, they all knelt down. Their eyes were filled with fear, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"How could Xuan Xian have such a terrifying coercion, this, this ......"

"Is he the ancient Sanqing king?"

"No, no, it's Xuan Xian, and... Only in the early days of Xuanxian. ”

Many of the monks were terrified.

Many people's lips trembled.

They thought that it was impossible for the monks at the beginning of the Xuan Immortals to have such a great pressure, but who among them knew how the people who scared them had stepped into the realm of the Xuan Immortals from Huang Ren. The energy field suppresses one's own body, while the Dao refines flesh and bones, the Heavenly Realm calamity baptizes and repairs the path, and the divine thunder reshapes the fighting body.

Which of these ... Can't you destroy a real Xuan Immortal?

He crossed the border of Hoang Ren from a desperate situation. He stepped into the realm of Xuan Immortal when he was on the verge of death. Therefore, he has enough capital to outperform Xuanxian. He was invincible in the Sanqing realm.

"You ......"

On Ling's battleship, Ye Lin's body trembled, and her face was full of panic.

He was closest to Jiang Fanxiao, and when he was still a member of the Xianyue family, he finally felt this scene again. It's horrible. He felt as if he had become numb and had extreme difficulty moving.

This man is an absolute devil!

Jiang Fanxiao looked at Ye Lin indifferently, his eyes were cold: "Apologize, otherwise you will die......"

"Boom!"

A simple sentence made Ye Ling tremble.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Fanxiao's right hand moved slightly, and dozens of black and white sword qi suddenly filled the entire void, all aimed at Ye Lingling's family's battleship. The creepy will to start war spread, and many monks shuddered.

"I don't have much patience, give you three breaths ......"

There was no expression on his face.

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"Wait!" Just as Jiang Fanxiao was about to count the last number, Ye Ling finally couldn't help crying. His eyes were filled with fear, and he gritted his teeth. "I... i... I apologize!"

He knew very well that if he didn't apologize now, the man would definitely kill him. He didn't want to die like this. In the face of death, he became extremely frightened.

"Wow!"

This sentence immediately caused an uproar below.

Do you really want to apologize for the powerful existence of the statue of the third uncle Xuanxian, the lord of the Lingjia Valley?

Ye Ling heard all kinds of voices below, and his face was distorted. But even then, he really had no choice. He looked at Jiang Fanxiao, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes... I'm sorry!"

When he said those words, he really wanted to die!

However, to his extreme pain, Jiang Fanxiao's demonic voice sounded again: "I didn't say that I apologized to her, not to ...... me"

"You!"

Ye Ling's expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of anger.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't seem to see Ye Lin's expression at all. He tilted his head slightly and pulled the fairy Moon Dance in front of him: "Xiao Wu, raise your head......"

"I ......"

The girl was pushed to the front by Jiang Fanxiao, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She finally looked up, her eyes filled with tears.

Not scared, but moved.

This man has done too much, and he only hopes that Ling's family will apologize to him when he faces dozens of Xuanxian. She never thought anyone would be so nice to her. At this time, her weak body was full of happiness and courage. Despite the tears on her face, she bravely looked at Ling's family, Ye Lin.

"Apologies!"

Jiang Fanxiao's voice sounded behind the girl, like a thunderclap in Ye Ling's heart.

For a moment, everyone from all sides looked here...

Ye Ling's body was in dozens of sky-splitting shock waves, his face was distorted and deformed, and his teeth were almost crushed. His body was trembling, his fingers were already bloody and fleshy, but he had to apologize because if he didn't apologize, he would be wiped out on the spot: "I'm sorry, I... i... I was wrong!"

After saying this, he directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted on the spot.