Because you are ahead of the curve, it rightfully attracts all the hatred. What a simple and direct answer, Jiang Fanxiao immediately didn't want to deal with the man next to him anymore, what logic!

"Buzz!"

The space is shaky, because Jiang Fanxiao's forced display is too strong.

Gradually, he found that it was indeed a good note. After sending out a huge Sanqing coercion, all the way forward, no one came to him again. Many monks looked at him with fearful expressions.

"Where's this newcomer?"

"There are such terrible people in the first few areas, this ......"

"This coercion is really... Evil. ”

Many monks were afraid. Where else could they stupidly kill Jiang Fanxiao?

It's just a death wish.

In this way, Jiang Fanxiao dispersed the pressure outside his body and advanced towards the stars in the depths of the ancient battlefield step by step. Every time he walked through an area, the monks of that area would stop and watch him leave with awe and palpitations.

"It's horrible. ”

This is the heart of all the monks who pass along the way.

The immense power of the earth fills the air outside the body, and there are no more obstacles ahead. Jiang Fanxiao is in the front, and Sun Qijiu is in the back. Every time they walked through an area, the monks of that area would voluntarily abandon a path. No one will say a word more. They all hoped that Jiang Fanxiao would disappear from their sight as soon as possible.

In this way, the two went all the way forward, wearing 23 war zones in just three months.

"District 29 ......"

Jiang Fanxiao muttered to herself.

He frowned, finally quickened his pace, and continued on his way.

Sun Qijiu yawned beside him and said, "Aren't you allowed to blow up the interstellar tunnel? Why do you want to continue like this and tear the interstellar tunnel directly into the depths? It's really troublesome......

"You're talking more and more. ”

Jiang Fan Xiaotou didn't reply.

He was separated from Chen Yifeng and Luo Qin in the 4th District. At the moment, as he travels all the way, it is natural for him to follow in their footsteps and want to join them.

"It's been eight months and I don't know where they've gone. ”

His heart is at peace.

The powerful Sanqing coercion permeated the body, and the achievements of the Sanqing Seven Heavens Peak were obvious. Almost all the monks were on independent retreat. This is a cruel hell, the strong respect, the strong is the truth.

"That's the gap ......"

Once upon a time there was a Sanqing king, and he shook his head and sighed. His face was filled with loneliness.

After Jiang Fanxiao released a strong pressure, he swept towards the depths of the starry sky battlefield, and soon passed through more than a dozen areas, reaching the thirty-ninth area. In the process, no one dared to stand in his way, and everyone gave way to him.

Never shooting, never talking, simply and directly through dozens of theaters of operations.

This is where he is at the moment!

Soon, the news spread like wings to every corner of the ancient battlefield, even the deepest depths. A young man was born. He shocked dozens of war zones simply by forcing himself. He walked over them like a shoe on the ground. No one dared to compete with him.

"Hey, is there such a new king in the back?"

"Shake dozens of war zones with momentum? Hmph, a bunch of garbage, all vegetarians. ”

"Damn the new king, this seat will slap him in the face if he shows up. “

The monks in the rear theater were terrified, but the monks in front of the starry sky battlefield grinned. They all came from blood killing, and each hand had the lives of dozens of Sanqing Ancient Kings, so they naturally had a sense of pride in their hearts and were very disdainful of this rumor.

In the depths of the starry sky...

A vast continent is floating, and on top of it has been built a sacred city, shining with light and light. Outside the City of the Gods, there are all kinds of rare fairy grasses, full of vitality. This is an important part of the ancient starry sky battlefield, I don't know which part.

In the center of the City of God is a shining golden mountain court, which shows great pressure.

"If the 18th person dies, if necessary, the waste will disappear. In the center of the Taoist temple stood a very vague figure, countless stars floating and sinking in his eyes: "17, 16, 15, they are gone, the source spirit lamp has been extinguished......"

In his hand, three more green lights were silent, and then he sparked them with a mocking snort.

"How?"

There were more than a dozen other characters next to them, all exuding a very strong atmosphere, all ascending to heaven in Sanqing.

Huang Hao confronted the prince in the deepest part, and at the same time, he had to worry about the existence of several other Luo Tian. The eldest brother and the second brother had to stay by Huang Hao's side, and they couldn't escape......" Leng Mang crossed the eyes of the person in the middle and said, "I have other things to do, on the 14th and 13th, you go and get the heads of the three people back." ”

This was the third in the eighteenth war, and he had some special means. He draws the shadows of the slayers from the soul lamps of the three fallen generals and plunges them into the sea of gods and minds of the 14th and 13th generals in the form of spiritual imprints.

"Received ......"

The two men on the right nodded.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

In the blink of an eye, the two men disappeared in this courtroom.

In the 46th area of the starry battlefield, a black and a white figure appeared on the horizon. It's Jiang Fanxiao and Sun Qijiu. After arriving at the 40th district, Jiang Fanxiao dispersed the pressure on him. Because the monks who want to get here, they are really stepping on the bones, and they can't just retreat timidly because of the breath of his body, and simple coercion has little effect.

"Did they go deeper?"

The more you go to the depths of the stars, the more Jiang Fanxiao can feel a thick breath. He was a little confused at the moment, because along the way, he had never met Chen Yifeng and Luo Qin. Lazy people listen to books

The air around him became heavier and heavier. He walked to the front and immediately smelled a strong smell of blood. Not because too many people had died here, but because anyone who could reach this area, they had already killed a lot of people, and they themselves had terrible blood in them.

"Hey!"

Looking at Jiang Fanxiao and Sun Jijun who came slowly, someone laughed:

"Who can set foot in dozens of regions just by forcing himself?" Someone stood up and stepped forward, his eyes fell on Jiang Fanxiao, with a teasing expression on his face: "Why, where is your strength? Isn't it said in the rumors that it is terrifying? What is it now? Is the divine power exhausted?"

Jiang Fanxiao turned a blind eye, walked past the person, and walked towards the front with a straight face.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the space in front of him shook slightly. The ancient king of Sanqing, who had spoken before, flickered and stopped directly in front.

This is a man with ** arms, a long scar on his face, and a strong blood: "Uncle Ben is talking to you, is he deaf?!"

Jiang Fanxiao stopped and looked at the scar man indifferently: "Do you want to die......

Behind him, Sun Qijiu still looked lazy, looking around curiously.

"Huh?"

The scar man was a little surprised.

But in the next moment, his eyes were immediately overshadowed by a cruel and malicious crime.

"Death!"

A hideous grinding hand appeared on his face and he put it down directly.

"Buzz!"

The space around them distorted slightly, enough to imagine the terrible blow.

However, in the next moment, an indifferent voice sounded not far away, as if with a strange magic, which immediately made Scar Man stop his movements: "Stop, his head belongs to us......"

Not far away, two blurred figures appeared, and the light around them gradually dissipated.

One of them was dressed in green clothes, and the other was dressed in black armor. They looked indifferent to everything on their faces, as if endless creatures were roaring in their eyes.

"You, you're ......"

Looking at these two people, the scar man suddenly changed color.

Not only him, but all the monks in the area were a little shocked. Some even took a step back, their eyes flashing with intense fear, very scruples.

"The two generals who sat down, why are they here?"

Someone whispered.

These people have doubts on their faces, but they are more afraid.

The two men stepped forward. One of them looked at the scar man and said lightly, "Will you give him to us?"

"But... Yes. ”

The scar man trembled and said, no longer facing Jiang Fanxiao's domineering at this moment, and retreated directly.

He naturally knew that these two people did not dare to offend. Regardless of the strength behind them that was strong enough to compete with Luo Tian's Huang Hao, these two people alone were enough to make him afraid. You must know that they are all the existence of the peak powerhouses of the Three Qings, and they have long been famous in this Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield, and he is far from being an opponent.

"Are you going to do it yourself, or are you waiting for us to do it?"

The Fourteenth War will be launched by Jiang Fan Xiaolai.

This scene surprised many monks in this place, who did not understand when Jiang Fanxiao was on vacation with Huang Hao's 18 generals. The two men made it clear that they were coming for him.

"Don't worry, there are two more ......" the thirteenth war commander opened his mouth. He glanced at Sun Qiju and shook his head slightly. Then he looked at Jiang Fanxiao again: "Where are the two people who were with you at the beginning, let them come out together......"

"You came back from the deep sea, but you didn't see them?"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

He joined forces with Chen Yifeng and Luo Qin to kill the 15th, 16th, and 17th commanders. Naturally, he knew what the man was talking about. But this also made him wonder that these two people were from the deep sea, and if they were on the way, they should know the traces of Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng.

He wanted to get some information from the two people in front of him, and wanted to know about Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng's situation.

"Not deep, where are they?"

The eyes of the thirteenth war commander were cold.

He raised his hands and looked down at Jiang Fanxiao coldly. He didn't take him seriously.

Jiang Fanxiao frowned. He traveled all the way through the war zone because he wanted to join Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng. But now, the two people in front of them came from the depths, and they didn't find any trace of Luo Qin and Chen Yifeng, didn't they go to the depths of the stars?

But where do they go if they're not deep?

He walked through dozens of districts and did not see Rochin.

"Ben will ask you something!"

Seeing that Jiang Fanxiao didn't answer, the sound of the thirteenth battle sounded again, resounding like thunder in all directions, causing the blood and qi of many monks around to roll, and their eardrums were a little numb.

His thoughts were disrupted, and a cold glint crossed Jiang Fanxiao's eyes. He looked forward indifferently, and slowly raised his right hand: "Since I can't say what I want to know, then there is no value in existence, and it is better to disappear ......"

"Boom!"

The black sky thunder gathered in the palm of his hand and rushed out into a huge beam of light.

"Poof!"

Directly ahead, the thirteenth war was about to collapse, and it was caught by Jiang Fanxiao and directly crushed.