Xiao Feixiang had a shallow smile on his handsome face, and he didn't care, "I'm his uncle, you are her aunt, what is there to worry about, even if Xue Qing knows, what can I do to you?" ”

Mo Huijuan's face was still sad, and her willow eyebrows were still tightly locked: "Xue Qing's character is not recognized by her six relatives, have you forgotten, how did Xiao Chongjun die?" She said kill and kill, without blinking an eye. ”

Xiao Feixiang said calmly: "Don't worry, this matter can't be leaked out at all, the four of the ten immortal sects are here, and all the disciples who died today ...... They killed all the punches! He paused for a moment and said, "It's a little strange not lately, my eldest brother came to tell me, don't provoke that mortal, it seems that Xue Qing is really likely to be tempted by him." ”

Mo Huijuan said: "No matter how great the blessing is, you must have a life to enjoy." ”

Xiao Feixiang said: "Forget it, it's just a small shrimp, it's nothing if such a person dies, but you said that the master behind him will end up completely and have eliminated the troubles." ”

Mo Huijuan frowned and groaned: "Yu Zonghai, Bai Feng, Black Feng, all of them are masters, and they were beaten into idiots just like playing, this time, I specially sent a Second Tribulation Immortal over." ”

"Let's hope nothing happens again!"

In the valley, all around are towering trees, due to the large number of immortal cultivators, the big demons and fierce beasts inside are all frightened and hidden, the forest is very quiet, and the shock is a little terrifying.

That person was waiting, as if he had performed a certain kind of wood-based hiding technique, if it weren't for Zhang Fan crushing him in the realm and divine sense, he wouldn't even be able to find out, the whole person was almost integrated with the big tree, and the naked eye could not distinguish it at all, and he could feel a void human form under his divine consciousness.

"Do you think there is someone behind me who is protecting me, and I, Zhang Fan, am an insignificant mortal?" Zhang Fan's face was a little cold. "Are you more murderous than I am? Then I'll satisfy you. ”

Zhang Fan was ruthless, if he wanted to kill, he had to open the killing ring and kill until you were afraid. His heart was beating a little hard, and there was a rush of anger in his chest.

The woman surnamed Mo asked for his life several times, he didn't want to kill, but sometimes he had to kill.

He stood behind the towering tree.

The mountains and forests are exceptionally quiet, he is like a ghost is quieter than the mountains and forests, he holds a sword in his hand, indifferently inserted into the branches of the towering tree, the branches are like tofu under the Taiyi light sword, the entire sword body is silently submerged in, and the bright red blood overflowing from the big tree flows along the brown and black bark to be extraordinarily dazzling, extraordinarily dazzling.

He glanced up, and there was an incomparably strong upper body hiding where it was hibernating, and a wisp of black smoke floated strangely behind him, and before the person appeared, a golden sword had fallen on his head, and his whole face was divided by a red line, and his eyes suddenly lost their luster and fell downward.

After the wisp of black smoke flashed in the air like a snake, it disappeared, and when he saw his companion falling from the tree strangely, the immortal cultivator hiding in the ground was shocked, and immediately turned around and fled, but a long sword flew in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the sharp blade was slammed into the ground, accompanied by a scream, and blood sprayed up from the ground like a fountain.

The wisps of black smoke flew from the sword, the long sword had disappeared, but two more people fell from the tree, and two more screams rang out in the distance.

There was a person who was urging death, staring at the eyelids that weighed as much as ten thousand catties with difficulty, wanting to see the murderer who killed him, but the figure had already driven hundreds of meters away, wearing the dust-proof clothes of the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, his clothes were fluttering, and he left without looking back.

The seven immortal cultivators who were preparing to ambush Xiao Xueqing and assigned to Zhang Fan's master were all killed in an instant.

In the valley at this time, Mo Huijuan was a little uneasy, if she didn't get rid of that master and never suffer in the future, she would never be at ease, but Xiao Feixiang on the side was very calm, "Don't worry, Xue Qing doesn't have a Second Tribulation Immortal at her disposal." ”

But at this moment, his transmission note sounded, "Elder Xiao, I am Fan Gaoming, we found in the woods, the bodies of the seven masters in the white clouds, they are Pan Wenpo, Ling Hujun, Su Chengdong, and Hexi......"

"What?"

Xiao Feixiang shouted loudly, these seven are the backbone of the white clouds, all of them are above the sixth grade, this is not a small loss, this is the foundation of most of the white clouds.

Xiao Feixiang's face could no longer see the indifference before: "You read it right? ”

The other party said: "How can the powerhouse of his own sect be wrong? ”

His face turned completely pale: "Who is this person, who is so ruthless that he slaughters his own fellow sect like this?" He felt heartache at this time, wasn't the master of the ambush he designed the same sect, and Zhang Fan not the same sect?

Mo Huijuan's phoenix eyes widened, revealing her crystal teeth, and she was surprised: "This, how can this be, who did Xiao Xueqing's slut send to protect that lazy toad?" ”

She felt scared and uneasy, not only worried that Xiao Xueqing would know, but also afraid that this strong man would take revenge on him.

Not to mention the heavy losses, the future troubles are endless.

"We can't let him go so easily, otherwise we will be in trouble, we can only say that the second uncle has made a move, but right now, the sect is in big trouble, and the second uncle may not be able to get time." Xiao Feixiang's face no longer had the calm and calm he had before, but a look of anger and murder, the seven dead people were the core strength of his white clouds, and they were all gone at once, which made him not feel heartache.

At present, four of the top ten immortal sects have come, and even the Bai family of the Heavenly Court has come, and the Liuyun Sect is silent, where can they still take care of them.

In order to keep the sect, the holy tree was afraid that it would have to be handed over.

In fact, as the host and the owner of the treasure, the Liuyun Sect has been completely forgotten by these powerful foreign sects, and is not looked at at at all, and their opponents are also powerful foreign sects.

Although he was not angry, he was helpless.

Swearing to defend the sacred tree became a slogan, and they rushed over and tried their best, but at the moment they were pouring a plate of cold water from head to toe, and they suddenly recognized the reality.

In the valley, most of the peaks and veins have already arrived, the face of the sect leader Xiao Huangyi is full of loss, and the faces of the elders are full of resentment, Xiao Xueqing's face is even more cold as winter, but the owner of the treasure has become a crowd of people who eat melons, what kind of sadness is this.

Shizun and Shi Niang were also present, Shi Niang glanced in the crowd, most of the disciples came, but they didn't see Zhang Fan's figure, and couldn't help asking: "Jing Hong, have you seen Xiao Fan?" ”

Shizun Liu Jinghong shook his head, wondering in his heart, why didn't Zhang Fan come, did he retreat?

Wen Wanru said: "He can't have an accident on the way here, he has just started, and his cultivation is too shallow...... Luo Li, you take a few disciples to find your junior brother Zhang. ”

Liu Jinghong was about to speak, but saw two female disciples coming over angrily: "What about Zhang Xiaofan? ”

It was no one else, it was Mo Xiaoli and her best friend Liu Xiangting in the white clouds, Mo Xiaoli's originally mean face, flushed, frowned, and her eyes were almost like eating people, she and Liu Xiangting went to Jin Yunfeng, swept over at a glance, and none of the disciples she saw were decent, no matter how you look at one of them, she was more aggrieved than the other, at that time, she was a stomach full of grievances, as a result, when she opened her mouth to ask the person who wanted to marry with Bai Yunjian, it turned out to be Zhang Fan's useless thing, and the whole person was fried on the spot, She felt that she had been greatly insulted.

If you don't come to Zhang Fan Xingshi to ask for the guilt, you can't wait to kill Zhang Fan directly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you come out for Aunt Ben, and see if Aunt Ben doesn't kill you directly with a sword."

Mo Xiaoli's lungs were about to explode.

When the news came out, it caused an uproar in Jin Yunfeng, a disciple who had just started married a third-grade realm, and Mo Xiaoli was still beautiful, many of the disciples were sour, I wish Zhang Fan was unlucky, and the disciples who entered the forbidden land also felt very strange, can Zhang Fan accept it?

Seeing Mo Xiaoli coming to make trouble at this time, the expression on her face was also completely different.

Wen Wanru frowned slightly, she recognized Mo Xiaoli: "Mo Xiaoli, what are you doing here, shouting here, don't you know the current enemy of the sect?" ”

Mo Xiaoli was completely mad: "I don't care, you let Zhang Xiaofan's dead lazy toad come out, I will kill him." ”