Chen Fan didn't say a word, he swung his ruthless sword and swept it, and suddenly a strong frost aura rushed around, instantly freezing those people into ice sculptures.

There were also a few martial artists who were unwilling to be killed in the same door, and immediately threw out a few extremely powerful magic weapons, but those magic weapons were all frozen into ice sculptures in front of Chen Fan's strange spiritual power.

Under the same cultivation, the martial artists in the Shinto are invincible, these people naturally don't know this, and they think that Chen Fan is possessed by some kind of ghost, after the death of more than 20 martial artists, the remaining people immediately consciously retreated and gave way to a large circle.

Chen Fan's thoughts were complicated, he took a few steps forward, just glanced at those tokens lightly, and then shouted: "I haven't seen you for many years, Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaofeng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this familiar voice, and suddenly his tiger body was shocked, and he couldn't help but turn around to take a closer look, and then jumped up and shouted: "Brother Ye, it's actually you? Me, am I mistaken?!"

Chen Fan had mixed feelings, rushed forward and hugged Zhang Xiaofeng tightly, these two brothers who used to share the weal and suffering of the Heaven Breaking Sect finally got together again after years of training.

But after many years of separation, when looking back on the past, Chen Fan suddenly had a feeling of being separated from the world, and many years of things and people have pushed the two on different life tracks.

At this moment, Chen Fan is already a Shinto martial artist, and it can be said that he kills gods when he meets gods, and kills Buddhas when he encounters Buddhas, but Zhang Xiaofeng is an ordinary disciple of the Heaven Breaking Sect who relies on stealing to make a living.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Chen Fan with a vicissitudes of life, although the color of wind and frost was heavy, but the heroism between his eyebrows was even worse, and he couldn't help but shout: "I haven't seen you for many years, I can't imagine that Brother Ye is still majestic, come on, big brother, how about we have a toast together?"

Chen Fan took out a pot of wine from his arms and said with a smile: "This is when the two of us were in the Heaven Breaking Sect, we stole the fat man's wine to drink the remaining wine jug, and I have been with me for many years." ”

Chen Fan looked back on the past, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Very good, I don't know where the fat man is now?"

Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "He, he has long gone back to the countryside to raise pigs, and I heard that he died of illness last year." ”

Chen Fan suddenly looked sad when he heard this, sighed, and said, "Alas, I don't know how many people are left who entered the Heaven Breaking Sect with me?"

The words were full of vicissitudes of life, Zhang Xiaofeng listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help but feel sad, he raised the wine jug and said loudly: "Do it first!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaofeng took a sip of wine, and then threw the wine jug to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at this wine jug, couldn't help but see things and people, thought of Li Du, thought of Lin Yuexi, thought of Li Xue and others, and didn't know where they were now, Chen Fan thought about it, only felt a burst of blood stirring in his heart, he couldn't help but raise his head and pour wine, and in a moment, all the wine in the big wine pot was drunk for him.

Chen Fan only felt that at this moment, he seemed to have recovered what he had lost, countless blood was swarming from all over his body, he drank all the wine, and suddenly shouted: "Xiaofeng, big brother is advancing and retreating with you today, if anyone dares to step forward, he will definitely kill with one move!"

In Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, Chen Fan is already a god-like existence, but he didn't expect that it was only a few decades, and the gap between him and Chen Fan was already worlds apart, the original martial artists in the martial emperor period were already like gods in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, but I didn't expect Chen Fan to kill more than 20 martial artists with a gesture between talking and laughing, this kind of strength is really terrifying and amazing!

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Chen Fan and Zhang Xiaofeng dumbfounded.

At this time, a female disciple of the Heaven Breaking Sect walked out, her face was glowing, and she suddenly asked, "You, are you my father's cousin Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly looked back, it was Li Du's daughter Li Yingying, at this moment, she was beautiful and moving, peerless, comparable to the heavenly fairy who captivated the country and the city.

Chen Fan glanced at her, and then said with a normal expression: "Yes." ”

Li Yingying cried out in a lost voice: "It turns out that the person who defeated my father back then was really you!"

Chen Fan was stunned, and then saw the other party stabbing over with a long sword, and said angrily: "My father said that as long as he sees you Chen Fan, he will immediately slash his hand!"

Chen Fan's heart was shocked, it turned out that after so many years, Li Du still remembered himself, and always wanted to avenge the defeat of him back then.

Chen Fan's expression swept away, Li Yingying was just a cultivator in the Martial Emperor Period, as long as he stimulated the Yin and Cold Qi, he didn't need a single move to kill him in seconds.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he slowly raised his hand, and at the same time, the three young disciples of the Heaven Breaking Sect rushed over, throwing out magic weapons to attack Chen Fan, while shouting: "Don't, senior sister!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, but in an instant, Chen Fan waved his big hand, and the disciples of the Heaven Breaking Sect and those magic weapons suddenly formed ice sculptures.

Only Li Yingying stood motionless and unscathed. Chen Fan sighed and said, "You are the daughter of an old man, how can I kill the killer?"

Chen Fan's heart was suddenly shocked again, recalling the days when he was in the Heaven Breaking Sect before, at that time he admired Lin Yuexi very much, and even had a deep love for her in his heart, but at that time he was just an ordinary disciple, and Li Du was a high status, so Lin Yuexi finally chose Li Du.

And whether Lin Yuexi had true feelings for herself back then, now it seems that only God knows.

Since Li Yingying is Lin Yuexi's daughter, even if Chen Fan is 10,000 times more ruthless, he naturally can't do this poisonous move, because he can never forget the scene of seeing Lin Yuexi for the first time, which is like a dream demon, which has surrounded him for decades and has not dispersed.

It's a pity that things are wrong now, and the years are fleeting, no matter how powerful Chen Fan is, he can't go back to the past, let alone save a relationship between himself.

Chen Fan didn't want to entangle with Li Yingying anymore, so he said loudly, "You can leave!"

The leaders of several of the sects glanced at the tokens on the ground unwillingly, revealing unwilling looks, but after they hesitated, they had no choice but to say: "I will voluntarily give up the qualifications of the galaxy battlefield, and we will leave on our own in three days!"

These people naturally know the consequences of giving up the token, but now that Chen Fan has made it clear that he wants to protect the token, if he continues to entangle like this, he is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

After thinking about it, these people decided to withdraw from the Heavenly Wolf Valley, after all, in front of the token, it is still a small life that matters, if the small life is gone, what kind of cultivation are they talking about?

After these people finished speaking, under the leadership of an old man in Tsing Yi, they flew south one after another, and disappeared into the sky after a while.

And several other sects that had lost their tokens also spoke out at this time to retreat, and with a wave of Chen Fan's hand, they were all like mustard, blown far away by the hurricane that Chen Fan rolled up.

At this time, there were still three sects left with tokens in their hands, namely the Heaven Breaking Sect, the Seven Heavens Sect, and the Shalu Sect. The leading disciples of the three sects glanced at each other, and there was a hesitant look on their faces.

One of the leading disciples of the Seven Heavens Sect was an old man who was nearly a hundred years old, and the old man looked as if he had just crawled out of the coffin, his body was shriveled, his eyes were dull, and his gray clothes looked lifeless.

His name is Murong Shanfeng, and he is now at the peak of the Martial Emperor Period, and after another year of trial, he will definitely be able to step into the realm of the Martial Emperor Period, and because of this, he can kill countless people all the way in the Heavenly Wolf Valley.

He stared at Chen Fan coldly, and suddenly said, "Boy, the old man wants to thank you for helping to get the token, now you can get out of here with this kid!"

Chen Fan glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's up to you?"

Several disciples of the Seven Heavens Sect made eye contact with each other, and then retreated a few steps back, making way for a spacious space.

Murong Shanfeng showed an arrogant look on his face, he thought that Chen Fan had killed dozens of people in a clean and clean way just now, and he could easily do it with his own cultivation, in his eyes, Chen Fan must have hidden his strength, but no matter how high his strength was, it was only the peak cultivation of the Martial Emperor Period, which was not much different from himself, and he now had the supreme magic weapon of the Seven Heavens Sect in his hand, it should not be difficult to win him.

Murong Shanfeng shouted violently, and a strange guzheng rose from the palm of his hand, the shape of the guzheng was strange, as soon as it appeared, it immediately flashed with a strange sound, and at the same time, a trace of strange aura emanated from the guzheng, and the breath burrowed into everyone's ears like a corpse worm, and suddenly some martial artists immediately fainted.

Chen Fan didn't say a word, he immediately patted the storage bag, and suddenly a death holy light popped out, this death holy light had already been refined by Chen Fan, so it became only the size of a thumb.

When the disciples of the Seven Heavens Sect saw the old man conjure up the strange zither, they immediately fled behind desperately, and did not stop until they were more than ten zhang away, with a frightened look in their eyes.

At this moment, Murong Shanfeng saw Chen Fan take out an inconspicuous small fireball, smiled contemptuously, turned around and shouted: "You wait for a few good students to watch, and see how the old man cleans up this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Chen Fan's expression was as usual, and then he waved his left hand and flicked the death holy light out, the old man saw this, he was even more contemptuous, his eyes were full of disdain, he shouted violently, and the guzheng in his hand was also stimulated, only to see the guzheng in mid-air, transformed into a huge guzheng, when a few sounds passed, countless strange thunderbolts actually burst out from the inside of the guzheng.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, but they didn't expect that when the thunder and lightning had not hit Chen Fan, they were immediately frozen into ice sculptures by a burst of cold qi inspired by Chen Fan's body.

The cold aura went straight up along the lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the guzheng was frozen into an ice sculpture, such a rare magic weapon, it actually froze, and then fell down.

That Murong Shanfeng was so surprised that a thought of escaping flashed in his heart, but Chen Fan didn't wait for him to activate the teleportation immortal method, and immediately shouted: "Break it for me!"

I saw that the holy light of death burst out with an incomparably strong light in an instant, and then all the creatures within a hundred feet of it were frozen into ice sculptures.