After the aura completely dissipated, a bead fell to the ground, round and crystalline, looking very delicate.

Rong Fanchen picked up the bead and was overjoyed, this is the Longling Soul Bead, a treasure that can hold the spirit!

Take it back, put the last wisp of Qin Ling's spirit into it, and he will take Qin Ling to the land of Kyushu to find this method of immortality.

The story of Chu Mei and Nie Yunxian also passed, and their love can be said to have lasted for decades, although he did not witness it with his own eyes, but this last moment. Between the two of them, they both gave their all, which is enviable and sad.

This kind of love is too humble and helpless, and each other will give their lives for each other. Others still can't envy it.

In this world, the strong are respected, and what some people think about in their hearts is nothing more than to compete for hegemony in Kyushu and be a strong man in the world.

Love has also become humble, and in the face of power and strength, no one can resist this temptation, and finally become a walking dead on the ancient road.

Rong Fanchen embarked on the journey back to Yuanye City, and in the meantime, in order to protect the Longling Soul Bead, he slashed no less than a hundred evil spirits, and killed a bloody path.

In front of the valley, he erected a tomb for Chu Mei and Nie Yunxian, also to comfort their spirits in the sky.

"Two seniors, this tomb is also a home for you, it is my fault that I failed to save you, rest assured, I will definitely defeat the darkness and let your lifelong dream come true." Rong Fanchen bowed respectfully to the two tombs.

He originally had nothing to do with Chu Mei, but after this series of events happened today, his concept of love has changed, although there are some extremely vicious people in the world, but loyal love will still exist, and it is quite rare in the few three thousand worlds.

"Look, isn't that Zhou Chen?!"

"How did he come out of the darkness? Seems to have killed so many demons!"

Some people exclaimed, they saw Rong Fanchen walking down from Duling Pass, the Chixiao Sword in his hand was full of demon blood, and his eyes also became dangerous.

"Zhou Chen, what about Nie Lao?"

A few figures flew in the sky, and when they looked at it, it was the old man in the white and black robes, and other Xianmen masters were here.

"He has died in darkness, and I have buried him. Rong Fanchen said lightly.

"What?!Nie Lao is dead!How is it possible?!" someone exclaimed.

Nie Yunxian, who ranked second on the Langya list, was a brute force to dominate the world, and few people in Yuanye City could defeat him, but now he was told that he had fallen in the dark!

"You assassinated Nie Lao, right?!"

"In the dark, if you want to sneak attack Nie Lao behind his back, it's not impossible!" It was Li Zipho who was blasted into the stone pile by Rong Fanchen that day.

He framed Rong Fanchen like this, nothing more than resentment that he was beaten violently that day.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were full of mortal civilians, and when they heard Li Zipho say that it was Rong Fanchen who killed Nie Lao, there was even a sound of indignation, all of which were aimed at Rong Fanchen.

Rong Fanchen didn't have time to deal with them, he just wanted to incorporate Qin Ling's spirit into the Longling Soul Bead now and keep her soul immortal.

"Where to go, if you don't give an explanation today, you don't want to take half a step out of Yuanye City!" Li Zifu snorted.

"Zhou Chen, you are so young, but you are so vicious, it's really chilling!" the black-robed old man said coldly.

Although they felt in their hearts that it was not Rong Fanchen's doing, but they were beaten by Rong Fanchen that day, and they lost all face, and today they joined forces with the masters of the major immortal sects, and they must take down Rong Fanchen, and the secret of the Book of Heaven is only known to a few of them. They are desperately hungry for the Book of Heaven.

"You can't condemn me just by your mouth, if I want to leave, who of you can stop me?" Rong Fanchen said.

He is not rampant and ignorant, he is very confident in his own strength, just with Li Zipho and a few people, he can't stop him, if he really fights, the power of the two heavenly books is enough to sweep everyone present.

Rong Fanchen took a step forward and walked forward, his face was expressionless, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand was as sharp as a man, and an invisible sword power suddenly appeared.

Everyone was shocked by the sword might, and retreated again and again, they looked at Rong Fanchen with frightened faces, the latter's strength was too strange and unpredictable, if the monks present rushed up, I am afraid they would not be able to get any benefits.

Li Zifu's face was gloomy, and he quietly took out a white light from the Qiankun bag, and rushed straight towards Rong Fanchen.

The Leopard Devouring Yang Eagle is a high-level fierce beast that usually only appears in the extremely vast desert, but now Li Zipho released it, and it was suddenly ferocious and violent, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle rushed out quickly, cutting through the air, its huge treasure wings flapped the wind, its speed was extremely fast, and the pair of eagle pupils locked directly on Rong Fanchen.

"Slash!"

Rong Fanchen didn't expect Li Zipho to have such a powerful beast, and he didn't know where he got it, but the most powerful one in the field at the moment was only this fierce eagle.

"Bang!"

The Chixiao Sword held by Rong Fanchen was numb by the fierce eagle shock, and he retreated again and again, and the severe numbness in his arm made him secretly shocked in his heart, and said, "It's so strong!"

"Hmph, this treasure eagle of mine is a divine beast of my Li clan, and its strength is comparable to the artistic conception!" Li Zifu looked up at Rong Fanchen and sneered.

The Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle screamed, and then rushed downward, its huge body slammed into Rong Fanchen's sword, knocking him away, and Chixiao was stuck on the ground, rubbing hundreds of meters away.

"Is there only this bit of strength? This is far from enough!" Rong Fanchen easily activated his muscles and bones, this is comparable to the Leopard Devouring Yang Eagle of the Artistic Conception, it seems that it is indeed ferocious, but the strength is just like that, and even without using the Heavenly Fire Spirit Transformation, he can kill this vulture.

But if it takes half a day like this, it may attract more monks to come here, and they will be outnumbered and will have to find a way out.

"Hey, vulture, look at what I am?" Rong Fanchen took out a piece of the meat of an ancient beast from the Qiankun bag, which was obtained from the ruins of the Great Wilderness, but it was a precious spiritual meat, and eating it could increase the spiritual energy, and it had a great tonic effect.

"How!"

The Leopard Devouring Yang Eagle Eagle stared at the spiritual flesh of the ancient beast in Rong Fanchen's hand, this spiritual flesh may be a great supplement in the eyes of humans, but in the eyes of demon beasts, it is like countless treasures.

"Huh!"

The Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle rushed out quickly, turned into a black shadow of the wind, and took Rong Fanchen's head directly.

But Rong Fanchen was not moved in the slightest, in his eyes, although Yang Ying's speed was very fast, it was very easy to catch its attack route.

For this kind of powerful beast, it is definitely not possible to fight hard, so Rong Fanchen decided to use the floating immortal seal to deal with this beast.

"Zilazila!"

The surging thunder and lightning appeared on Rong Fanchen's fingers in small sizes, but they outlined a beautiful thunder and lightning array, which was a miniature version of the Flood Desolate Xuan Thunder Array, referred to as the essence version.

One finger condenses the power of thunder and lightning, and the other finger breaks the army, but the opponent is not a problem in an instant.

"Broken!"

Rong Fanchen charged a powerful blow and hit the head of the leopard devouring the Yang Eagle, because its speed dropped too fast, so that before he could react, he was pierced by Rong Fanchen's head with one finger and killed on the spot.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the audience boiled, their eyes looked directly at Rong Fanchen, revealing more shock and surprise, they didn't expect that a little child would have such terrifying power. If Rong Fanchen's strength really reached the point where he could defeat the Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle comparable to the Transforming Artistic Conception with one finger, I am afraid that none of the people present could match it.

It's terrifying! Li Zilin's heart set off a storm of turmoil, Rong Fanchen was still following behind Xuetian He's ass a year ago, and he didn't dare to swagger so much. But now it seems that his cultivation has reached a level that he can hardly believe.

The rout of the Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle brought him a big blow, he raised his hands tremblingly, and said for a long time: "You...... Let's go!"

The black-robed old man looked at Li Zilin, he felt that the latter had become cowardly and incompetent at this time, just because the Leopard Devouring Sun Eagle was knocked down, so he surrendered to a child?

"Stop!" the black-robed old man scolded angrily.

Rong Fanchen was just about to step on his front foot, when he heard the black-robed old man shouting, he automatically stopped and looked at the black-robed old man: "You tell me again?"

"You, the murderer of Nie Lao, don't want to leave ......... here" Before the black-robed old man finished speaking, he was suddenly attacked by Rong Fanchen, and he was slammed into the air with a punch, and his body rubbed against the ground for a hundred meters before stopping, and his left leg was exposed with blood and bones.

"Ahem...... You!" The black-robed old man's eyes widened angrily, he couldn't believe that Rong Fanchen actually attacked him, it was so despicable and shameless!

"Old man, you are really annoying!" Rong Fanchen was very angry, the old man in the black robe splashed dirty water on him like this, just to take the opportunity to get the Book of Heaven.

"Okay! Very good! Since you want to get the Book of Heaven, I'll give it to you! Let you taste the scenery of hell!" Rong Fanchen laughed angrily, his mind attracted the Heavenly Fire Spirit Mysterious Transformation, and the Dao Qi outside his body soared, and he actually reached the peak of the transformation of the artistic conception in a short period of time!

This is not his limit, he feels that he can still cast the Heavenly Book, reach the limit of this stage, maybe he will be able to surpass the Transformation God Realm, but if that happens, his body is very likely to be unable to withstand it and explode directly!

"This ............" The black-robed old man was suddenly startled by Rong Fanchen's sudden surge in momentum, the latter's cultivation was not too exposed, in his eyes, it was nothing more than relying on some powerful treasures, but now it seems that Rong Fanchen's hole cards are so powerful that he can't imagine it!

"Don't you like to frame people very much, then let you taste the taste of thunder and lightning!" Rong Fanchen sneered, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

Between his fingers, small crackling thunder and lightning appeared again, and around his body, invisibly, there was a faint formation pattern! This is a sign of the appearance of the formation!

Rong Fanchen is about to make a killing move, in the past, he once relied on the Flood Desolation Xuan Thunder Array for the first time to kill Dongfang Mirror, and now the strength of the black-robed old man is not much stronger than Dongfang Mirror, he is not afraid at all!

"Break one of your arms! Punish you with this!" Rong Fanchen's face was ruthless, and the thunder and lightning between his fingers slashed horizontally, driving a terrifying destructive force to bombard the black-robed old man.

The fear of death appeared on the top of the black-robed old man's head, and he watched in disbelief as the glittering thunder and lightning became more and more magnified in his pupils, and the breath of death surrounded his head.

"Cold Moon Sword!"

A silver sword like a clear breeze and a bright moon fell from the sky, slashing straight into the ground under Rong Fanchen's feet, and a surging chill erupted. Rong Fanchen hurriedly dodged, and during this time, he continued to use his fingertip thunder to shatter the incoming sword light.

"The cold wind and the bright moon are like brocade, Dou Ke, the top of the Langya list, you finally appeared!"

(To be continued)