In the Flying Palace, there was a deathly silence in the audience at this moment.

Many immortals thought that the black-clothed swordsman was dead, and they didn't even bother to turn back at the fluctuations coming from afar.

But the next fluctuation was beyond their imagination, and the power seemed to be able to break through the heavens and the earth.

Just as they turned around, they had already seen another immortal, dead under the iron fist of the other party.

"Is this kid the reincarnation of a mammoth demon beast, and why does his fist contain such great power?" said a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

You must know that those people are on a par with him.

Didn't he say that if the black-clothed swordsman punched him, he would also be beaten into a puddle of mud by the other party in an instant?

Thinking of such a scene, his heart also beat rapidly.

Dare to love them, they all looked away before. This kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time!

"Senior brother!"

The short-tempered monk still couldn't help but look behind him, and when he saw the other party directly kill the powerhouse in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal with one punch, the expression on his face also changed from pity to surprise, and love turned into the final sluggishness.

The strength of the other party's outburst made everyone feel shocked.

So many early stage masters of the Heavenly Immortals were actually hammered to death by the other party's three strikes and five divisions.

"This kid's power is truly terrifying!"

Many people gasped at the same time, and a few people flashed a trace of happiness in their hearts.

Just now, they also wanted to harm the black-clothed swordsman, but the kindness in their hearts still made them stick to their principles. It is precisely because of such kindness that their lives were saved.

"What!"

The monk's eyes were about to pop out, he didn't expect that kid to be so unambiguous, and he completely killed those people with a few punches.

The one who feared the most was the yellowfriar.

He survived in the hands of the black-clothed swordsman and handed over all the resources he had to save his life.

But after seeing the tragic situation of those people, a feeling of happiness flashed in his heart.

Such a feeling is quite inexplicable.

He felt like he had earned it, but he didn't know where he was earning it.

"Master, this time the catastrophe will not die, and it will definitely be blessed in the future!" the old man behind the yellow-clothed monk said these words quickly at this moment.

After hearing the other party's compliment, the yellow-clothed monk had an unstoppable smile on his face, as if he had been moved by the other party's words.

The old servant's words were not wrong.

This time he didn't die here, and so many immortal powerhouses died here, he was indeed quite lucky.

The dissatisfaction with the other party in my heart can be regarded as completely dissipated at this moment.

It can be seen that speaking is indeed an art, and the old man also escaped the fate of being punished through this compliment.

After collecting the belongings of several great immortals. Chen Fan looked at the flying palace not far away, and then slowly passed.

He had pierced through the Infinite Jungle before. He didn't know what the panorama of the Killing Lands looked like, but if he came to this flying palace, he believed he could get what he wanted.

"That kid flew over, he wouldn't think we'd make a move, would he?" said a monk rather nervously.

He had a frightened expression on his face, and the other party's shot just now was too fierce, which also left an indelible impression in his heart.

If this guy rushed over and slaughtered all sides at this moment, no one would be able to stop his fierce attack.

"Probably not, didn't you see that all the people he killed were people who wanted to harm him? We didn't do anything unfavorable to him just now, he would never be so indiscriminate. The monk next to him also said boldly.

Although they said this, everyone had no confidence in their hearts.

The flying palace in front of me looks quite huge, and the stone on the surface has a bit of a quaint taste. If you feel it carefully, it comes from antiquity.

"It's a familiar feeling, I feel like I've felt something like this before, but I can't remember where. Willow Consciousness said suddenly.

After his soul power scanned such an object, he immediately trembled slightly. This already shows that he has indeed touched such objects before.

Time is a knife that erases everything.

Memory is also insignificant in the face of time.

Willow wanted to recall the scene in his mind, but only the black and white images kept flashing, and no specific objects stood out.

Chen Fan came to the top of the Flying Palace, his hands gently, stroking the special stone on it, this feeling made him have a very warm taste in his heart.

It's as if the other party is flesh and blood with him.

The nameless Dao Disc in his mind suddenly trembled. Chen Fan indulged in this warm feeling, and did not notice the movement of the Nameless Dao Disc.

"You kid can't find a reason for touching it like this. Let's go check it out first, and find out a little bit of news by the way. Seeing that the other party had stayed here, it had been half a quarter of an hour, and he couldn't help but persuade at this moment.

Many people below have drums beating in their hearts.

What kind of moth is the black-clothed swordsman doing, he does not directly enter the flying palace, but constantly rubs on it.

Some people have already noticed this characteristic in their hearts, and this kid must be strange when he has been touching it for so long.

But the strength of the other party is extremely strong, and no one wants to touch this mold and go to the other party to find out the news. In case he was killed by the other party's unpleasant punch, he really didn't know where to complain.

When he came to the Flying Palace, Chen Fan found that the scene inside was much bigger than he had imagined.

In the middle is a huge martial arts arena, and there is a cultivation area around it, and there seems to be a living area behind it.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, this place should have been the existence of a cultivation center.

Because only in such a place can such facilities be arranged to the extreme.

Chen Fan turned his head and found a pair of familiar eyes, staring at him, without any hesitation in his heart, he turned around and came to the other party's side.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what kind of existence this is. I'm new here, and I hope that Taoist friends will tell me in detail. ”

The monk with a calm expression found that the black-clothed swordsman was surging towards him, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

But after a moment's effort, such fear was calmed by him.

What he expressed before was complete goodwill, and the other party should not take revenge.

After listening to the words of the black-clothed swordsman, the monk with a calm expression also slowly showed a smile on his face.