Silence, deathly silence, the sound of falling needles could be heard, breathing could be heard, and everyone in the place was shocked and looked ahead like petrified. A statue of Ren Huang was beheaded and destroyed by the Demon God's repairman the next day. Even the corpse cannot be left behind and buried in the place where the spirits are buried.

"Miraculous God, Second Heaven ......"

"Myths have been created!"

Zhu Qiang was stunned and stunned.

They are all the most powerful descendants of their respective forces. Although they were not as good as the Four Immortal Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, they were undoubtedly very important to Wei Zi's younger generation. However, now, they were looking at the white-clothed young man in front of them, their hearts were full of awe, and their eyes kept beating.

Chen Fan stood calmly on the ground, the black smasher had been taken away by him, but he was a little surprised in his heart. The Heaven Splitting Sword Technique was indeed terrifying, worthy of its name, and it was reminded by the shape of the most precious first sword, and it actually beheaded a statue that had just entered Ren Huang's powerful survival realm.

"This kid is just evil!"

"Perverts are so ferocious!"

Qin Luo and the others were shocked, and even Bing Xin and Ye Yuqiu showed surprise.

They knew that Chen Fan was very strong, and his combat effectiveness could not be measured by common sense. However, they did not think of this at all. They were so strong that they fought every seven minor states in this step. They killed the statue of Ren Huang in the early days of Zhu Jiajian. It's kind of scary. Even a genius like a genius can do this step well.

"Waste!"

The purple man's face was gloomy and his fists were clenched. The dignified hidden family was out of Ren Huang, and even the Demon God's cultivation on the second day was not killed, but was destroyed by the other party, which is a shame, an absolute shame.

Behind him, two beautiful maids were already scared to death. They had been killing Chen Fanlu before, and thought that Chen Fan would not survive the drug lord. Now, however, the truth is far from what they expected. Chen Fan not only survived, but also beheaded the poisonous slave.

"You won't live long, let's go!"

The man in purple looked so cold that he gave Chen Fan a new look. Finally, he glanced at a few people in Bingxin. There was a hint of longing and hostility on his face. He turned around, not wanting to stay in this place for a while. He wanted to get out of here.

However, in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him, and landed on his face mercilessly, it flew a few feet away, leaving a string of bright red liquid in the air, shocking.

"Let's go, do you think you're gone?" Chen Fan looked at him gently.

The two beautiful maids were shocked and looked instinctively in fear at the slender figure in front of them. You know, not long ago, this man personally beheaded a strong man of Ren Huang. They are not allowed to be intimidated.

The man in purple flew out, and it took a long time to remember him. He shouted at Chen Fan, "This is the third time you dare to attack me. You don't want to live anymore. Even if there is that person on the Nantian Gate, you can't protect you. You must die!"

He comes from a hidden family. After Chen Fan's defeat in World War I, he naturally investigated Chen Fan's background. As a hidden disciple in the family, he naturally wouldn't spend too much energy investigating a person. It didn't take long for him to understand everything about Chen Fan, and everything on the surface.

"You know this is the third time. Since you remember it so well, you should know that you are nothing in my eyes. Why bother yourself? Why don't you learn from it......"

Chen Fan shook his head, looked at the man in purple clothes, and walked forward calmly. He didn't kill anyone, but made everyone tremble, because they felt that even if there was no murder in front of them, this person was definitely killing the man in purple, and he had no scruples about the other party being a hidden family.

It shocked them. People in purple are not the same as old people in cloth. Although he was the emperor, the old man in cloth was only a slave to hide his family. He kills a slave who hides his family, and his master probably doesn't say anything. However, the people who wear purple are clearly different. He is hiding the identity of the Zhu family, and the identity of the family will not be low. Otherwise, he would not be able to enter the place where the ghosts and gods were buried, and let a statue of Ren Huang serve as a slave.

If such a person is killed, it is impossible to hide the Zhu family. Even if this is the strongest trial, the people of the Zhu family will not show up, but secretly it is difficult to say, for example, the person from the Xia Chu family, on the surface, has nothing, but secretly sent a master to allow him to be killed.

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Don't kill him!"

Ye Yuqiu and Bingxin spoke one after another. They naturally know that the identity of the purple people is not simple and sensitive. If you kill him, there will definitely be big trouble. This is the reason why Bing Xin has scruples when facing the purple man. She was worried that she would cause trouble for the Hungu.

Chen Fan stopped and looked at Bingxin and the others.

Seeing him like this, the purple man thought he was shaken, his face showed a proud color, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then stood up. However, as soon as he stood up, a slap hit him directly on him, and he fell into the mud again.

"If you let him go, do you think it's a bit redundant, or do you think if I don't kill him, he'll think it didn't happen?" Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ye Yuqiu and the others. He said indifferently, "It can't be, so why should I let him kill him?"

The crowd became silent, then silent.

Chen Fan's words were simple, but he didn't say anything wrong. These practitioners are also aware of this. So many things have happened, even if he, Chen Fan, doesn't kill the purple man now, after the strongest test, the purple man will still find out that he is in trouble and send a stronger person to kill him.

So, to kill or not to kill, the result will not change a little, so why is he idle?

The man in purple was surprised, and he stepped forward to look at Chen Fan. He finally felt a wave of excitement. His face immediately sank and he said, "Don't get to work. I swear, after this, I will never give you any trouble. We'll stop. ”

In the back, two beautiful maids also look nervous. They went out with the purple man. As his maids, they are worse than the cloth man. If something happens to the people in purple in the Ghost Cemetery, they will definitely not win the award, and it is difficult to say whether they will survive or not.

"Your words have no credibility ......"

Chen Fan's words were calm, and he held a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a fiery red mountain rushed up in the distance, almost piercing the sky, instantly breaking all the clouds in the sky. In that place, a young man stepped forward, his eyes as deep as the starry sky. Still in the distance, he had put terrible pressure on many cultivators, better than Ye Yuqiu and Bingxin frowning.

The man in purple looked up and was immediately overjoyed, shouting, "Son, help me!"

The person looked like he was only 212, but his aura was extremely strong, and he didn't exude divine power fluctuations, but it was still terrifying. At this time, he seems to be the king of heaven, the king of natural gas, and he doesn't even have the poisonous slave of Ren Huang Zhu Jiajian, so he can't put this kind of pressure on Zhujiang.

"Zhu Xidao!"

I don't know who shouted it, and it instantly stirred up a monstrous wave.

The son of the hidden family has appeared!

"Bugs, go die!"

The purple man sneered, and the look of fear in his eyes was all gone, just because their son appeared. He clearly knew that his son's fear was far from being comparable to that of the clothed old man who had just been promoted to the Ren Huang realm, because even some of his elders, Ren Huang, were no opponents.

Now that this person has appeared, he no longer cares about Chen Fan. He did not believe that anyone would dare to kill him in front of the son of the family, because even if he was the emperor, he did not have the courage. However, he was disappointed, because it was not Ren Huang who was standing in front of him, but Chen Fan!

"You're talking too much......"

A flat voice sounded. Chen Fan's eyes were full of light and light. He stared at the young monarch coming from a distance. His right hand swiped without hesitation. With a pop, the purple man's head was chopped off, revealing a piercing column of blood.

"Ahh

Two beautiful maids screamed in horror.

The purple man's head flew out, the expression on his face did not change, and the sneer on his mouth could still be seen.

This scene shocked everyone so much that they could not say a word. They have only one thought in their hearts. In front of this person, he was too bold to cut off his head in front of Zhu Jiasheng. How much courage and courage it takes to do this!

"Boom ......"

The terrifying majesty surged from afar, as if a sea water had pressed down.

Many of those who have tried it have trembled with fear and their faces have changed drastically. Under this pressure, many disciples with poor grades were unable to stand still and fell directly to the ground. And those who were tough and didn't fall down were all pale, with white sweat on their backs, and watched Zhu Jiasheng's son step in in horror.

Zhu Xidao, this horror is outrageous!

"This kid is simply too smart!" Qin Luo whispered, but he wasn't worried at all. He clenched his fist and said, "But I like it." Men should do the same. No matter who he is, no matter what power is behind him, those who should be killed will be killed, and when God comes, there will be no fear!"

Zhu Xidao looked cold, his eyes were deeper than the stars, and he leaned on the void step by step. He didn't make a move, but the powerful momentum was awe-inspiring, and there was an icy killing intent pressed down, like an unsheathed sword.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan sneered, his body shook slightly, and a silver light rose up in the sky, and he could even faintly hear Long Yin's voice. The space distorted, the earth trembled, and dozens of cracks centered on themselves spread out in all directions, firmly resisting the strong pressure of Zhu Xidao.

"Idiot..."

A sword slashed down, almost obscuring the sky.

There was nothing to say, Zhu Xidao's eyes were cold, and he directly stretched out his hands. It's just a sword, but it makes everyone's scalp tingle in this place, because it's such a simple sword, and the result is so terrible, it makes many warriors vomit blood from a long distance, and they can't stand the pressure of the rage.