After killing Ye Jin at a glance.

Fang Xiu stepped out and disappeared directly in place.

Moment!

The momentum of panic like heavenly power dissipated out of thin air.

Those who were intimidated by the momentum suddenly relieved.

"Whew!"

Many of them were panting for breath, their eyes full of horror, as if they had just drowned and had been rescued by someone else.

For a moment, they felt death.

Xun Lan's back had already been soaked with sweat.

Ye Jin's strength is not weaker than him.

But even Ye Jin couldn't bear the other party's glance, if it was him, there would be no second result.

But......

After this breath eased, Xun Lan directly left the people of the Xun family, stepped into the air, and chased in a certain direction.

After Xun Lan left, the others fully reacted.

In Xun Weihu's eyes, the shock has not completely subsided.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the field, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Ye Jin is dead!

This is something that no one expected.

However, the fall of Ye Jin means that the Ye family no longer has an innate master in charge.

And without the innate master, the Ye family is no longer qualified to go against his Xun family.

Again, this means:

This gold mine will be in the pocket of his Xun family.

"Kill, don't let any of the people of the Ye family go today!"

Rumble!

When the words fell, Xun Wei took the lead.

He didn't care to think about who the mysterious powerhouse was.

Even why Xun Lan left suddenly, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

The most important thing now is to destroy the people of the Ye family, and the Xun family will monopolize this gold mine.

With Xun Wei's move, the rest of the Xun family no longer hesitated, and they all killed the people of the Ye family.

But Xun Ziqing on the side was a little stunned.

If she said that when she saw Fang Xiu before, she was just a little familiar.

Then when Fang Xiu showed that great divine might, she was sure in her heart.

"Zhengtian Holy Son - Fang Xiu!"

"It's really him!"

Xun Ziqing's beautiful eyes changed again and again.

The scene she saw in front of the Leshan Giant Buddha in the past has now passed more than ten years, but she has always remembered the person who was like a god of the Nine Heavens.

That was also the first time she saw such a legendary powerhouse when she set foot in the rivers and lakes.

......

This time, Fang Xiu did not do as before, every step he took condensed thousands of mountains and rivers into one step.

However, he only took a step and stopped.

Then he stood still in silence.

About two quarters of an hour later, a man came from afar.

Seeing Fang Xiu standing on the ground, Xun Lan hurriedly fell, and her heart shook again.

He saw with his own eyes that Fang Xiu had only taken a step, almost completely beyond the scope of his divine perception.

Even it took him two quarters of an hour to barely be one step ahead of the other party.

Even so.

Xun Lan also knew that this was because Fang Xiu released water.

After falling, he immediately came to Fang Xiu and bowed down.

"After the end of school, I entered Xun Lan and met Fang Shengzi!"

Looking at Xun Lan in front of him, Fang Xiu's face was calm, and he said lightly: "You have been following this seat, what is the matter?"

True Immortal Divine Thoughts cover a state.

Even if Fang Xiu didn't use his heart to sense, he could still detect the movement behind him.

The reason why he stopped was also to see what the other party wanted.

Xun Lan straightened up and looked at Fang Xiu in front of him, with admiration on his face.

Then, he said solemnly: "The younger generation has admired the name of the Holy Son for a long time, and hopes to worship the Holy Son as a teacher, and I hope that the Holy Son can be fulfilled." ”

Apprentice?

Fang Xiu shook his head and said, "This seat has no intention of accepting apprentices, if this is the case, you better go!"

His current status is not just as simple as a person.

Behind him, there is a huge Zhengtian Sect.

If he wants to take disciples, he must think carefully.

Although Xun Lan is good in his eyes, he can't meet the standard of accepting apprentices.

Hearing this, Xun Lan was silent.

He didn't say much.

It was because he knew that a strong person like Fang Xiu said the same.

Since the other party has already refused, it will not be useful to say more, but will cause the other party to be disgusted.

But if he just stopped, he was not reconciled.

After all, worshipping Fang Xiu as a teacher has always been his wish.

But one is the Son of Zhengtian, a well-known top powerhouse in the rivers and lakes, and the other is an innate martial artist of a second-rate family.

The gap between the two sides can be said to be the difference between cloud and mud.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu said, "Give you a chance to use your sword!"

Xun Lan was stunned.

It seemed that he didn't understand the meaning of Fang Xiu's words.

But in an instant, his face became solemn, and after retreating, his palm was already holding the hilt of the sword behind his back.

"Please advise the Son!"

At this moment, Xun Lan's pupils were the only one left below.

The spirit and spirit of the whole body are condensed on one point.

Boom!

The long sword is unsheathed, and the cold light is shining!

In an instant, the long sword pierced through the sky like a rainbow, and the distance of three zhang seemed to be close at hand, and it had been reached almost instantly.

The moment the sword was released, Xun Lan's whole person became pure.

It seems to be one with the sword in his hand.

This sword can be said to be his pinnacle sword.

Fang Xiu's intention to let him out of the sword, Xun Lan had already guessed.

So, this time he didn't dare to have any reservations.

In other words, in front of a strong person like Fang Xiu, he had no qualifications to keep it.

Fang Xiu stood still, as if a sword that crossed the end of the world, it was as slow as stillness in his eyes.

Swish!

In the next moment, he had disappeared in place.

Xun Lan's sword movement stopped, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

At his neck, a rusty, broken sword was standing there.

He could clearly feel the cold touch on the broken sword, as well as the chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

Rumble!

A powerful thought instantly poured into Xun Lan's mind.

After a long time.

Xun Lan finished digesting that powerful idea.

There happened to be a voice in my ears.

"Remember, your master's name is Gu Qingyun!"

When she heard this voice, Xun Lan woke up from her stupor, but there was no trace of Fang Xiu around.

On the ground, only a severed sword remained.

Pulling up the broken sword, Xun Lan recalled the memories that appeared out of thin air in his mind.

It was the inheritance of a supreme martial art.

"Slashing Immortals and Drawing Swordsmanship!"

After repeating the name, Xun Lan's eyes gradually became firm.

Although he couldn't worship Fang Xiu as a teacher, he regretted it.

But it is not a chance to get such a supreme martial art as the sword cutting technique.

The gains and losses need to be measured by himself.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, the word "Qingyun" could be vaguely seen on it.

"Gu Qingyun!"

Xun Lan's hand tightened slightly.

Although he had never heard of the name Gu Qingyun.

But since the sword technique of slashing immortals and drawing swords is the martial arts of the other party, then it must also be a strong man.

At last.

Xun Lan looked at the uninhabited realm around her, and stepped away.