Zhuang Fan looked at it, his complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, a figure wearing a blood-red robe was flying with a sword, floating a hundred meters away from Zhuang Fan.

He looked incredibly young, about twenty years old, tall and unusually fair-skinned by the blood-red robes.

Of course, what surprised Zhuang Fan was the terrifying aura of the other party, like an ancient fierce beast hibernating, if it broke out, even Zhuang Fan felt that he couldn't reach it.

"Jindan mid-stage powerhouse?" Zhuang Fan muttered to himself, a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart.

But it was soon dismissed.

If Zhuang Fan had encountered such a strong man three months ago, he wouldn't have even had the courage to make a move, so he would have fled directly.

But now that he has condensed the fake pill, so when he fights with the other party, Zhuang Fan is not stunned at all.

"Wife, you take your daughter to find a place to stay, as for me, solve the trouble in front of you first." Zhuang Fan said.

"Be careful." It was the first time Shen Ningbing saw Zhuang Fan facing the enemy, and when he behaved like this, he thought that Zhuang Fan had touched the steel plate this time.

Although she was worried in her heart, she also knew that if she made a move, she would not be able to help Zhuang Fan at all, and she might even become a stumbling block for the other party.

Now, all he can do is to protect himself and his daughter and not hold Zhuang Fan back.

After Shen Ningbing found a place to stand, Zhuang Fan spoke: "Your Excellency is the one who robbed me of the Blood Pill, ruined my business, and planned to kill my Immortal Gate Blood God Sect disciple?" ”

"Yes, so what?" The Blood God Sect master said with a contemptuous expression.

The reason why he is like this is not because he is conceited, but when Zhuang Fan entered the Yangzhou region, he had already snooped on Zhuang Fan with a secret treasure and found that the other party's cultivation was only barely reaching the realm of fake pills.

This kind of cultivation is naturally an insurmountable barrier for earth warriors, extremely powerful, and almost invincible.

But in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.

Now that he saw Zhuang Fan with his own eyes, the master of the Blood God Sect seriously suspected that those fellow disciples who died at the hands of Zhuang Fan must have been calculated by Zhuang Fan to have such an end.

While he was thinking about this, there was a whoosh, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly came out, and then, he saw that behind the master of the Blood God Sect, a hundred figures appeared in an instant.

The person at the head was Yang Zhan, and behind him were the people of the Yang family, what made Zhuang Fan feel unbelievable was that Yang Zhan and the others at this moment had a strong aura, and the feeling given to Zhuang Fan was completely different from a few minutes ago, as if he had changed as a person.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Fan muttered in his heart.

The reason why he was puzzled was not because Yang Zhan and the others came to the master of the Blood God Sect, he was not stupid, he naturally knew that Yang Zhan had betrayed him and turned to the master of the Blood God Sect.

In fact, Zhuang Fan was not surprised by this result, after all, this Yang Zhan can bend and stretch, and even if his daughter dies in his own hands, he can endure it, he knows that the other party has been waiting for the opportunity to retaliate against him, obviously, this opportunity has now come.

What he really didn't expect was that Yang Zhan was just a martial artist a few minutes ago, but now, when he appeared in front of Zhuang Fan again, he actually became a cultivator of the Kadan Realm in one fell swoop.

Although it is said that the False Dan Realm is almost the same as the peak realm of the God Realm, because the energy condensed by each other is not of the same grade at all, the combat effectiveness of the two cannot be compared at all.

According to Zhuang Fan's guess, Yang Zhan in front of him is now almost on par with the martial artists in the early stage of the Heaven Level, and he can be called a master of the Earth Immortal level.

Not only him, but also the Yang family behind him, who seemed to be inferior to Yang Zhan, but not far behind.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuang Fan couldn't help but look at the master of the Blood God Sect, and thought in his heart: "It seems that this master of the Blood God Sect has already deployed everything. ”

He didn't think that the Blood God Sect master cultivated Yang Zhan and the others in order to let these people deal with him.

According to Zhuang Fan's guess, the reason why the other party is like this is to prepare for killing the dragon.

While Zhuang Fan was analyzing, Yang Zhan's hideous voice came out.

"Master Zhuang, welcome to Hell." Yang Shixian said gloomily, looking at Zhuang Fan's eyes, full of hatred.

Zhuang Fan can naturally understand the hatred of the other party.

After all, the other party has always been proud of his daughter Yang Yunxi, three months ago, the Xianmen disciples found Yang Yunxi and asked him to take the Divine Pill, so that Yang Yunxi became a master of the Jindan period from an ordinary person in one fell swoop.

At that time, Yang Zhan must have been extremely excited, feeling that the Yang family he was in would flourish under the leadership of his daughter in the future, and even become the first family in the martial arts world in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that this dream of his was disillusioned before he could do it.

And the initiator is Zhuang Fan.

But I have to say that this Yang Zhan is really able to bend and stretch.

He could wait so long for his true colors to be revealed.

Immediately couldn't help shaking his head, he said with a light smile: "Yang Zhan family master, I originally wanted to see your loss of daughter, and I didn't plan to destroy you, but you just want to hit the gun, you are really cheap." ”

When Yang Zhan heard this, his face was cloudy, and the power in his body that belonged to the cultivators of the False Dan Realm continued to erupt, and the Yang family behind him was like this, and their breaths were connected together, full of might.

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan smiled disappreliably, in his opinion now, Yang Zhan and the others were just a group of fleas, and they could all be killed by turning their hands.

What really caught his attention was the master of the Blood God Sect.

When Zhuang Fan was in Jiangzhou before, he had interrogated those Xianmen disciples, and from the other party's mouth, he almost knew the distribution of power in Xianmen.

Sects such as the Gate of Life and Death, among the Immortal Sects, are at most second- and third-rate forces.

And the Blood God Sect was the best among the second-rate.

Not only that, the Blood God Sect is known for being weird and evil, they have the most secret techniques, often killing people invisibly, and charms, formations, alchemy techniques, etc. are also readily available, belonging to the all-round type.

While Zhuang Fan was pondering, the Blood God Sect master said, "Yang Zhan, there's nothing to do with you here, let me step down." As for Zhuang Fan, just leave it to me. ”

"Yes, Genqingzi-sama." Yang Zhan said, "But the villain has something to ask for, I don't know if you can agree?" ”

"I know what you're going to say, don't worry, I will be measured, this Zhuang Fan, I will never kill him, and after I take it down and seal his cultivation, I will hand it over to you to dispose of, so that you can avenge your beloved daughter." The master of the Blood God Sect named Xuan Qingzi said.

"The kindness of the adult, the villain is unforgettable." Yang Zhan said excitedly.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhan led the Yang family to retreat behind him, making enough space for the two to fight.

Seeing this, Xuan Qingzi smiled with satisfaction, turned to look at Zhuang Fan, and a look of incomparable contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Of course, Zhuang Fan belongs to an insurmountable gap in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, that is, some low-level immortal disciples are not opponents of the other party.

But that's just relatively speaking, in Xuan Qingzi's eyes, Zhuang Fan is almost like an ant, as long as he does it at will, he can easily kill it in seconds.

Obviously, in the eyes of Yang Zhan and other members of the Yang family, this is also the case, otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang Zhan to surrender to Xuan Qingzi and show his murderous intentions to Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan didn't take Xuan Qingzi's disdainful eyes to heart, but he was full of emotion.

He sighed lightly: "I really don't understand, why is there a grasshopper jumping in front of me when something is fine?" You have to annoy me and let me slap me to death. Could it be ...... Is it bad to be alive? ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Fan hooked his fingers, looked at Xuan Qingzi, and said, "Your Excellency, since you have already stated your position, let's fight quickly, after killing you, I still have something to do." ”

Zhuang Fan told the truth, killing Xuan Qingzi has never been Zhuang Fan's goal, his purpose is to kill the dragon, seize its dragon yuan and dragon blood, so as to activate the true dragon bloodline of his daughter Yiyi.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Fan turned his head to look at Yiyi, who was held in Shen Ningbing's arms not far away, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense, so he wanted to solve the trouble in front of him.

Seeing Zhuang Fan's indifferent appearance, Xuan Qingzi's face was as gloomy as paper, and he immediately waved his big hand, and a trace of blood-colored energy quickly gathered, and finally turned into a shocking bloody hand and slapped directly at Zhuang Fan.

Seeing this, Yang Zhan couldn't help but be excited, now that he has become a cultivator, he naturally knows the earth-shattering destructive power brought by Xuan Qingzi's palm.

Yang Zhan had almost concluded that under this palm, not to mention Zhuang Fan, there were ten, and it was not enough for Xuan Qingzi to kill.

"Zhuang Fan, you also have today, hahaha." Yang Zhan shouted feverishly with a face full of excitement, and his body trembled slightly because of excitement.

At this time, the huge blood-colored palm print had already slapped at Zhuang Fan, and it was about to be hit.

When Zhuang Fan saw this, there was no joy or sadness in his eyes, but this frightened Shen Ningbing.

After all, after three months of hard cultivation, her cultivation is almost the same as when Yang Yunxi was at her peak.

But Rao is like this, when she saw that Xuan Qingzi, she still had a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even Shen Ningbing guessed that he was going all out, and it was estimated that he would not be able to retreat in the face of that blood-colored palm print.

And although Zhuang Fan has many means, if he wants to compete with the blood-colored handprint, it is estimated that he is a little reluctant.

"Zhuang Fan, get out of the way." After analyzing it in his heart, Shen Ningbing hurriedly reminded him.

But Zhuang Fan is not worth a damn about this.

Of course, Zhuang Fan had to admit that this blood-colored palm print was indeed extremely terrifying, and if it was slapped on a thousand-meter-high mountain, it was estimated that it could easily be razed to the ground.

Moreover, in this palm print, there are also many magic seals, formations, and even the five elements element, these forces are blended together, giving people an unbelievable feeling, that is, Zhuang Fan feels that his physical body cannot compete with it.

"Hey, this time, it's a real opponent." Zhuang Fan muttered to himself, and in the depths of his eyes, a touch of incomparable excitement flashed.

Immediately did not talk nonsense, he waved his right hand, and saw the blood-colored dagger quickly appear in his hand, and Zhuang Fan at this moment, it was rare to show an excited look.