"Look for death!" When the freckled man in green heard this, he was furious and shouted violently.

Immediately after, a dense yellow vortex appeared above his body, and the power of the vortex quickly condensed towards his hands, forming a huge orange-yellow light cluster.

In the blink of an eye, the orange-yellow light cluster transformed into a large dark yellow bow, and the bow body was full of light.

The freckled man pulled out his bow, and the power of the vortex was injected into it, forming a long arrow with yellow light, exuding a powerful power.

"Buzz"

The long arrow left the string and surged towards Chen Shaofan's killing machine, and where the long arrow passed, small cracks appeared in the space, which showed its great power.

Chen Shaofan did not dodge or dodge, he always had a smile on his face, and he didn't even release a divine whirlpool on his body.

"Hmph! If you want to rely on the power of your pure flesh body to take an arrow from your senior brother, Huang Shenxuan's cultivator can't do it, he's looking for death!"

"Unless, the kid from the Northern Xinjiang Sect is an old monster of the Red God Vortex, otherwise, it is the old birthday star who hangs himself and looks for death!"

"But no, the strength of the senior brother, that in the Yellow God Vortex Realm, it is also an extremely powerful existence, and the kid of the Northern Xinjiang Sect will die!"

“......”

For a while, the other West Wind Sect cultivators stared at Chen Shaofan with disdain and began to discuss.

"Boom"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the powerful orange-yellow arrow had already hit Chen Shaofan's body, bursting out with a roar, and a strong orange-yellow brilliance overwhelmed Chen Shaofan's body.

"Hmph! With such a little strength, he dares to speak wildly and arrogantly!" The freckled face and green-clothed cultivator took the longbow and snorted coldly.

In his eyes, if a cultivator below the Red God Vortex Realm faced his powerful arrow, if he wanted to use the strength of his physical body, he would definitely die.

After three breaths, the light of the long arrow had dissipated, and the roar was gone.

Chen Shaofan's figure appeared, still controlling the purple gold divine cloud, standing in place. There was endless mockery on his thin, handsome face.

"It's not enough to tickle Lao Tzu with such power!" he said jokingly.

Chen Shaofan's tone was full of domineering.

"Let's go up and kill him!

The freckled face and green-clothed man was also ruthless, he already knew that Chen Shaofan's physical strength was very strong, and it was difficult for him to defeat alone, so he roared loudly.

For a while, the other seven green-clothed cultivators all exerted their divine vortexes, and the power of the divine vortex was injected into their hands, forming orange-yellow clusters of light.

Suddenly, a big yellow bow appeared in the hands of every young man in green, bent the bow and arrows, and released the bowstring without hesitation.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz......

One after another, orange-yellow long arrows with amazing killing power shot fiercely towards where Chen Shaofan was.

"It's a good time!" Chen Shaofan's face was full of arrogance, and he shouted.

His body quickly met the freckled face of the man in green, and the long arrow shot into his body, and they burst sharply with a roar.

However, these long arrows could not stop his progress, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Shaofan came to the freckled-faced green-clothed young man, and a pair of iron fists clenched and slammed towards him......

Chen Shaofan blasted at the freckled man with a punch, and an orange-yellow shield composed of countless long arrows appeared strangely on his chest, blocking Chen Shaofan's iron fist.

However, the defensive power of this shield is obviously not enough.

"Zilala"

With a sound, the orange-yellow shield composed of the long arrow directly shattered into dozens of pieces, turning into bits of yellow brilliance and disappearing without a trace.

"Boom"

A violent roar came, and after Chen Shaofan's fist shattered the shield, it slammed into the freckled man's chest.

Its body flew like a cannonball towards the ground behind it, spurting mouthfuls of blood from its mouth along the way.

His face was instantly pale as paper, and his eyes were full of incredulity and shock.

The other seven green-clothed youths, seeing this scene, couldn't help but widen their eyes, they had never found that a cultivator of the Yellow God Vortex Realm had such a powerful physical body.

This kind of physical power is even more powerful than the divine beasts of the Yellow Divine Vortex Realm Great Perfection level, which is too terrifying.

Boom, there was a loud sound, and the body of the freckled-faced man in green dripped heavily onto the wasteland below, smashing out a huge crater and dusty air.

"You...... Who the hell are you, I have never heard of the Northern Frontier Sect, a Yellow God Vortex cultivator with such a strong physical strength?"

"I'm the one who wants your life!"

Chen Shaofan stood in the air, the wind blowing, blowing his clothes up, and hunting.

For a while, the other seven green-clothed people, with frightened and uneasy flashes in their eyes, stared at the yellow-clothed young man standing in the air, neither attacking nor retreating.

After Chen Shaofan answered the question of the man in green with freckles, he turned his head to look at the other seven young men in green, and grinned: "Now it's your turn!"

As he spoke, his body disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, and a pair of iron fists slammed into his chest.

A man in green with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, with a frightened look on his face......

After tea time, the corpses of eight men in green lay on the ground.

Chen Shaofan stepped forward and came to the place where the freckled man was, bent down and took off the storage ring on his body.

At this time, the torture beast had already jumped off the shoulders of its master, pouting its furry ass, and looting for the spoils.

After a while, the torture beast came to Chen Shaofan with seven palm-sized storage rings in his mouth, and motioned to his master to take these things.

When Chen Shaofan saw the appearance of the torture beast, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, reached out and rubbed the furry little head of the torture beast, and then took the seven storage rings.

Immediately afterward, he threw the corpses of eight people from the West Wind Sect into a huge pit in the wasteland.

After doing all this, Chen Shaofan sat cross-legged on top of the divine cloud, walked quickly towards the center, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

An hour later, Chen Shaofan came to the foot of a barren mountain, found a naturally existing cave, entered it, sat down cross-legged, opened the storage rings belonging to the eight cultivators of the West Wind Sect one by one, and checked the items inside.

The torture beast was squatting, with a pair of small furry front legs supporting its head, round black eyes full of spirituality, staring at its master without blinking to check his belongings.

It took half an hour for Chen Shaofan to finally check all the things in the eight storage rings in detail.

Most of the things in it were some divine grasses that could increase the cultivation of cultivators in the Yellow God Vortex Realm, some Haoyang Divine Yuan Stones, and the fur and bones of divine beasts, all of which were of little use to Chen Shaofan.

Now, in his hand he held an old yellow animal skin the color of dead wood, with its zigzag lines, a map, or a precious treasure map, to be exact.

(End of chapter)