"Loose cultivation!" Nangong Qingwu muttered.

The blow she had just given was not as good as she could, but it was not to be underestimated, and ordinary Spirit Master Realm cultivators were powerless to resist at all.

However, the casual cultivation in front of her was like an inadvertent sideways, avoiding her aura.

Then, the strength of this loose cultivation must be similar to one's own.

Scattered cultivation does not belong to any force or sect, and in the absence of resources, it is extremely difficult to break through to the spirit master, let alone the spirit master.

However, in breaking through the realm of the Spirit King, even if he is a genius, there is not one in ten.

As for casual cultivation, unless there is a great adventure, plus half a lifetime of penance, there is a slight chance to break through the realm of the Spirit King.

However, a young man like Chen Fan, who is only about thirteen years old, is similar to his own strength, which is actually incomprehensible.

"Wow! Nantian Sect was talented on the first day, and her strength was so strong, I felt that I was about to be stunned by her momentum. ”

"Who is the young man in front of her? Why can't I feel his aura, could it be that he is also a spirit king powerhouse!"

At this time, in the black pressed head, someone noticed Nangong Qingwu, and a few muttering sounds came out.

After all, with a seat in red and strong external strength, she will definitely be noticed by everyone.

When everyone noticed Chen Fan, he smiled bitterly, ignored everyone's gaze, and slowly turned around and walked through the crowd.

Reliving a life, he doesn't want to have anything to do with Nangong Qingwu, in his heart, there is only one figure.

After two breaths, no one paid attention to Chen Fan, but turned their gaze to Jiang Yunya of the Netherworld Sect.

Jiang Yunya was dressed in a black robe, with an aura like a rainbow, and a face as rich as jade, which instantly became the object of affection of countless girls.

In the crowd of black pressing, Nangong Qingwu and Jiang Yunya are the main ones, forming two opposing spaces.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering sound came from within Qingyang City, as if it was about to destroy the world.

A black aura rose from the sky in Qingyang City, and the lifeless aura shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles.

Everyone present was moved. Among the black oppressive heads, some of them couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, and they raised their swords to kill themselves.

In an instant, the smell of blood dispersed, blood and water splashed everywhere, and the radius was hundreds of miles, like hell on earth.

"Disciple of Nantian Sect, retreat quickly," Nangong Qingwu frowned.

Immediately, the figures of the people of the Southern Heavenly Sect became ethereal, and the remnants of the Dao Dao crossed the moonlit sky.

Glimpse of light!

This is the body technique of the Nantian Sect, the speed survey is unique, and at this time, it is displayed by more than ten disciples together, and the scene is quite terrifying.

I saw a longing figure, and in a few breaths, I withdrew a hundred miles away.

At the same time, Jiang Yunya of the Netherworld Sect also took all the juniors and disciples to escape from Qingyang City a hundred miles away, and the speed was no less than that of the people of the Southern Heaven Sect.

As for those mercenaries, the disciples of the small forces were distanced by the two major sects.

Those who are weak are shrouded in death, and begin to go crazy, holding knives and swords, and slashing in a flurry.

In the countless crowds, there is also a figure, the speed is not slow or urgent, like a leisurely stroll, but the speed is steady to suppress everyone.

This person's body shape and pace are similar to those of Nantian Sect, turning into an afterimage, which is unpredictable.

It's just that this person's understanding of the body method is deeper than that of the people in the Southern Heavenly Sect, and his control is also extremely strong.

This figure is Chen Fan.

In order to prevent the people of the Southern Heavenly Sect from discovering it, when he used the body technique, he deliberately slowed down the speed by half a beat, and his pace became chaotic.

Mo about a cup of tea past, with Qingyang City as the center, a radius of 100 miles became lifeless, no life at all, the place where the dead air passed, not a single inch of grass grows, all turned into ashes.

The figure that was still black just now was only a few hundred people in the blink of an eye, and those who were weak were directly annihilated by the rich dead qi.

"Rumble!"

The deafening sound has not stopped, it seems that there is a treasure about to be born, even the light of the sword of the evil god has been covered by a burst of dead air, the faint moonlight can not penetrate Qingyang City at all, only bursts of black gas are filled, like a haze swallowing the entire Qingyang City.

"It's ...... One hand!"

At this time, Chen Fan's heart set off a lot of waves, and his immature face was full of shock.

In this mist-like black air, he saw a large hand shaking, holding the sword of the evil god in the palm of his hand, and the big hand was clenched into a fist, as if it was about to break the heavenly dome with one punch.

At this moment, that hand swayed up to 90,000 miles, reaching the sky, in the ninefold sky, the stars were dim, the faint moonlight was completely blocked, the power of destruction was scattered, and the earth in a radius of thousands of miles shook with the surge of the big hand.

In his previous life, Chen Fan had never seen such a strange picture.

Is this still a treasure? It's just destroying the world!

One hand covers the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth crack.

However, in the face of such a godly power, the golden tomb in Chen Fan's mind was extremely excited, as if he had met his prey, constantly shaking in his mind.

In the next second, Chen Fan only felt dizzy in his head, and then, his body shook slightly, and a golden glow floated out of his soul sea.

The golden light flashed, and with lightning speed, it soared into the air, rushed towards the Nine Heavens, and chased after the strange big hand.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw a golden light soaring upward, suppressing the black air in the sky.

In an instant, there were voices of consternation!

"What a treasure, so mighty!"

"That strange big hand, coupled with the sword of the evil god, didn't even have the power to resist, and was steadily suppressed by a golden light. ”

Hundreds of monks were in a commotion, some of them walked in the direction of their own sect without looking back, and some were attracted by the golden light, and they were stunned in place.

Among them, Nangong Qingwu also lost her mind, but after a while, she came to her senses, she took out a stone from the storage ring, injected spiritual power into the stone, and transmitted a message back to Nantian Sect.

Qingyang City is now a treasure! Need support!

At the same time, Jiang Yunya also sent out a message, telling the Lord of the Netherworld Sect about the appearance of the Supreme Treasure.

"Whew!"

When everyone was moving, Chen Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, he only felt dizzy for a while, and his body instantly became much lighter.

"Huh!"

"The grave is gone!"

Chen Fan felt it in an instant, and the surprise golden tomb in his mind disappeared, which made him both happy and a little disappointed.

After all, this tomb has been with him for five years, and it can be regarded as a part of his body, but now it has flown out by itself.

"Giggles!"

Chen Fan moved his muscles and bones, and found that his strength seemed to be much stronger than before, and the whole person was completely renewed, like a horse on the loose, and the momentum came out.

That tomb still has the effect of suppressing strength!

Chen Fan was puzzled.

After he broke through the bronze treasure body, his strength was already very terrifying, and his one-handed strength could reach about 100,000 catties, but now, his one-handed strength was at least 120,000 catties.

One palm down is enough to destroy the world!

Moreover, Chen Fan felt that his body was more sensitive than before, and his speed had also increased a lot, which made Chen Fan very happy.

"Grave Dragonhand!"

Just when Chen Fan was happy, three words floated in the sky!

The big hand that was suppressed by the golden tomb suddenly changed, and it spat out human words.