This Jinpeng clan elder in the middle of the Yuan Infant was not completely exterminated.

After the knife net dissipated, a few inches tall Yuan Ying emerged, but because it was too much roasted by the high temperature, Yuan Ying was already languishing, drowsy, and did not even have the power to teleport.

Xiao Fan was unceremonious, and the power of divine thoughts shrouded him, and he directly performed the soul searching secret technique.

The Great War has begun, and since this Jinpeng Clan is the pioneer of the Xuanwu Realm, this person naturally has much more information than those low-level disciples, even if he is not qualified to enter the core decision-making level, he can always have access to some high-level secrets.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles.

It is naturally very convenient to search for the soul of the Yuan Infant directly, and after a while, the Yuan Infant was completely fainted to death, Xiao Fan showed a look of surprise on his face, and muttered to himself.

"Holy Spirit Neidan?"

From the sea of Zhong Wudaunt's divine consciousness, Xiao Fan got such a message, the reason why this Jinpeng clan was willing to take the lead and become the pioneer of the Xuanwu Realm's invasion of the Middle Earth Realm was not how much they wanted to "contribute to the country", but had other plans.

This man is nominally a trail starter, but in fact he has come in search of the "Holy Spirit."

What they were looking for was the legendary Inner Dan left over from the disintegration of the Born Spirit Golden-winged Dapeng Bird. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, when the ancestor of the Jinpeng clan, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, was exhausted in Shouyuan and sat down, in order to prevent his inner dan from falling into the hands of the enemy, he had already sent a descendant to carry his inner dan out of the upper realm of Xuanling and hide in the inferior interface.

As for the way for the Golden-Winged Dapeng to take out his inner pill and hand it over to future generations to take away before he sits, it is unknown. I want to think that the Holy Spirit is born with great powers, and in the eyes of others there are thousands of difficult things, in the eyes of the Holy Spirit. It's just a matter of idleness.

For some reason, the Jinpeng people believe that the Inner Dan of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird has always remained in the Nether. He never returned to the Upper Realm of the Mysterious Spirit.

They have been searching in the Xuanwu Realm for many years, with no results. However, after combining the various clues obtained, one conclusion was drawn - it was very likely that the Golden-winged Dapeng Neidan was not in the Xuanwu Realm, but in the Middle Earth Realm. It's just that the space passage has collapsed, and they have never been able to cross the border.

Now that the space channel is finally reconnected, it is natural to take the lead and strive to be a pioneer.

As for the preciousness of the Holy Spirit, it goes without saying.

Xiao Fan is the most direct beneficiary.

If it weren't for the Inner Dan of the Half Silver Wing Lei Peng, he would have cultivated to the late Yuan Infant realm in just over a hundred years. That's not even a matter of even thinking about it.

But right now, Xiao Fan naturally didn't have time to delve into these things, so he immediately sacrificed the Soul Gathering Bowl, took Zhong Wuxing's Yuan Ying into it, and walked towards the depths of the cave with Ajelina.

Unexpectedly, there were not many Jinpeng people in this cave, and when Xiao Fan killed Zhong Wuxing, the other low-level Jinpeng people had already smeared oil on the soles of their feet and fled.

Xiao Fan didn't bother to hunt down these insignificant little characters.

Deep in the cave. There was a huge pool of blood, and the blood was gushing and the bones were craggy. The ghosts are bursting, and the smell is fishy. Princess Miranda, Count Mikhail, and the rest of the Blood Clan were all held on the side of the Blood Pool, and it was obvious that if Xiao Fan hadn't arrived in time, Zhong Wuxing would have been ready to sacrifice their blood.

When she saw Ajelina, Princess Miranda was taken aback at first, her face was full of despair, and she thought that her daughter had also been captured by the Jinpeng people. I saw Xiao Fan beside her again. But he was even more surprised, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Same as Ajelina. She never dreamed that Xiao Fan would appear in front of her again.

"Mom. Uncle Misha, it's okay, it's okay, we're all safe......"

As soon as she saw her mother and her people, Ajelina was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over, helped Princess Miranda, who was wilting to the ground, and comforted her one after another.

Miranda and the others had long been banned by the Jinpeng people, and they were stiff and unable to move, so they could only passively wait for the final cruel fate to come.

"It's safe...... So, what about the Jinpeng people? Where have they gone? ”

At this moment, Princess Miranda's head was already in a daze, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Kill them all."

"Xiao Fan killed them all."

Ajelina said loudly, unable to hide the excitement in her heart.

"Killed? What about the Jinpeng Clan Elders? Isn't he here anymore? But that's not right, I saw him just now......"

Princess Miranda was unconvinced.

You must know that the elder of the Jinpeng clan is a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and for them, he is really a big man who is high up and completely irresistible. Not to mention extermination, even if it is to escape from his hands, it is just wishful thinking.

Xiao Fan's ability, although she has seen it with her own eyes, more than 20 years ago, it was only a Jindan stage cultivation, even if he defy the sky, advance faster, and only take more than 20 years, can he still condense the Yuan Baby? Can you still kill a great master in the middle of the Yuan Infant?

It's unbelievable to say anything like this.

"Rest assured, princess, the elder of the Jinpeng clan has been killed by me, and now all the Jinpeng people have run away, so everyone doesn't have to worry."

Xiao Fan said with a smile, the five fingers of his right hand were like wheels, and one after another spells were shot out, and they shot into the bodies of Miranda and the others, and the ban under the Jinpeng people was immediately lifted. It's really a light weight, and it's easy to play.

"Mr. Xiao, thank you...... Could it be that you are already a master of the Yuan Infant Stage? ”

The ban was lifted, Mikhail jumped up and looked at Xiao Fan, grateful, but also full of doubt.

As soon as he was free, he used the power of divine thoughts to investigate, but as soon as the power of divine thoughts came into contact with Xiao Fan's body, he was immediately gently bounced away, and he couldn't even detect the depth of Xiao Fan's cultivation. In front of them, Xiao Fan naturally deliberately restrained the coercive aura of the Great Cultivator, and the whole person seemed very calm and gentle.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Xiao is lucky, he has indeed condensed the Yuan Baby." ”

Because of the chaos of time and space, it has only been more than twenty years on this side of the earth, and Mikhail and Miranda are still only in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, Xiao Fan remembers that when he first met them in Meuseburg, they were still at the level of the late stage of foundation building. Now that both of them have reached the early stage of Jindan, they may enter the middle stage of Jindan at any time, relatively speaking, entering the realm is extremely fast.

As for the fact that he has reached the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, there is no need to reveal it to them for the time being.

This is not the place for narrative.

When you settle down and have plenty of time, it's not too late to catch up.

Rao is so, this fact still makes it difficult for Mikhail to accept for a while.

He really couldn't imagine how Xiao Fan had advanced from the middle stage of Jindan to the Yuan infant stage in more than 20 years.

Over there, Ajelina had already explained the situation to her mother in a concise and concise manner. Only then did Miranda be sure that Xiao Fan had now become a great master, and the mighty Elder Jinpeng could no longer threaten them.

"Your Royal Highness, Mr. Earl, the land of right and wrong is not suitable for a long time, let's leave here first."

Xiao Fan said.

"Okay, listen to Mr. Xiao's arrangement."

Although Miranda and the others are blood clan inheritances, they can't stand the incomparably strong bloody atmosphere here.

The Blood Dao Divine Power cultivated by Zhong Wudaunt was completely different from the Blood Dao Inheritance of the Blood Spirit Continent, and it was full of a strange and demonic aura.

At that moment, everyone walked outside the cave under the guidance of Ajelina, and Xiao Fan broke off.

At the moment of turning to leave, Xiao Fan's heart suddenly jumped, as if he sensed something, he turned his head suddenly, the green light under his eyes shone, and instantly made the Heavenly Eye Divine Luck to the extreme, and quickly searched around the blood pool, but found nothing. At the same time, the feeling of being watched disappeared without a trace, as if it were an illusion.

Xiao Fan groaned slightly, and once again carefully investigated with the power of divine thoughts, but still didn't find it, so he shook his head lightly and left the cave with a step.

A moment later, the Wind Dance Flying Boat flew up with dozens of people and rose into the air.

Xiao Fan's robe sleeves flicked, and the Thunder Light Tower flew out, turning into a giant of several zhang in a blink of an eye, shining with silver light, and a thick thunder pillar shot out from the bottom of the tower and slammed down. In an instant, it seemed to be ten thousand times brighter than the scorching sun in the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the entire cave collapsed immediately, turning into ruins.

Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction, and the wind dance flying boat shook slightly, turning into a dark green brilliance, and flew away into the distance.

I don't know how much time passed, under the collapsed cave, deep underground, an old man in a golden robe who was meditating cross-legged and tilting his head upwards slowly withdrew his gaze from mid-air, and his face was a little groaning.

This person has white hair, a wrinkled face, and is extremely old, but he doesn't feel bad at all, and his whole body is shining with golden light, which makes people feel an extremely dangerous aura, as if they are from the ancient times, and they will choose people to devour at any time.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man who was also wearing a shining gold robe, both of whom had a pair of short horns on their faces, and they were obviously from the Jinpeng clan.

It's just that the short horn on the head of the golden-robed old man is slightly longer, and like the robe on his body, the golden light is flashing and dazzling.

The short horns on the head of the middle-aged man who stood were also golden, but the luster was not as dazzling as the short horns on the old man's head.

"Master, why don't you take action to capture this Terran monk?"

The middle-aged man asked in a low voice, his face full of anger and obvious grievances.

Seeing Xiao Fan kill his own people, but he couldn't make a move, it was no wonder that he was resentful.

The expression of the golden-robed old man was much gentler than his, and he didn't seem to care at all about the destruction of his clan, so he only said lightly: "This person also has a strong aura of heavenly birds and holy spirits, and there is no doubt that he is also a descendant of the Holy Spirit." Perhaps, the hexagram guidance is falling on him, and perhaps he is the important person in our search for the Holy Spirit. ”

"Don't startle the snake!"

"Hmph, after I find the Holy Spirit Neidan, I will capture him with my own hands and let him survive and die."

The middle-aged man said hatefully, with deep resentment.

"That's up to you."

The golden-robed old man smiled slightly and said. (To be continued) R655