As the momentum of the two became more and more vigorous, the heaven and earth vitality in this space were all plundered, and they quickly converged towards the bodies of the two.

Above Jing Fan's head, a huge golden eagle phantom also quickly emerged, flashing with a terrifying essence, which was terrifying in people's hearts.

The golden eagle wings flickered slowly, Jing Fan's figure was also slowly in the sky, and the golden whirlwind continued to swirl on the ground, exuding frightening fluctuations.

Yang Ling on the other side was not weak at all, after all, his strength far surpassed Jing Fan, and the same majestic power emanated from the complex and obscure lines in front of him, making the space slightly distorted.

"Tengxing!"

Jing Fan let out a low cry in his heart, and in an instant, the huge golden eagle phantom in that space raised to the sky and roared, and strange fluctuations broke out all of a sudden, rushing towards Yang Ling quickly.

Yang Ling was not slow, as soon as the seal changed, several majestic essences in the formation in front of him burst out at once, forming a solid light curtain, and faintly from the light curtain there were strange lines rippling like water waves.

Everyone's eyes converged, and they watched in shock as the golden eagle phantom collided with the huge white light curtain.

There was an unexpected earth-shattering noise, as if everything was still, and the huge golden eagle phantom slammed into the majestic light curtain, and the space was instantly distorted and deformed, but there was no sound.

The raging and violent energy fluctuations centered on the explosion point and quickly spread in all directions, and some of the disciples who joined in the excitement were all flying upside down by the rapid impact, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

The violent energy turbulence lasted for about a few minutes, and then an earth-shattering loud noise suddenly came, and the bluestone slabs used to pave the ground flew into the sky at once, instantly turning into powder under the impact of the surging energy.

This energetic scene lasted for more than ten minutes before it finally subsided.

Looking at the unsightly site that had been destroyed, many disciples couldn't help but gasp, their eyes swept over, and they fell on the two figures in the huge pit, full of horror.

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth were bleeding, he raised his head slightly, and looked towards Yang Ling, at this moment, the light of the golden eagle wings behind him had already become dim, and in front of him, the Cangling Mirror slowly rotated, and even a small crack appeared on the Cangling Mirror.

The golden eagle wings behind him were still flickering slowly, and the thin vitality in the space was also rapidly converging towards his body, replenishing the exhausted vitality.

Yang Ling's situation doesn't seem to be much better than Jing Fan, although his strength is much higher than Jing Fan, but Jing Fan has a lot of means, and in comparison, he can't take any advantage.

"Today...... You can't kill me, and I want you dead!"

As soon as the words fell, from Yang Ling's palm, I don't know when a strange black long sword appeared, and above the surface of the long sword, there was a black smoke-like essence like a burning flame.

Looking at the black skull sword that appeared from Yang Ling's palm, Chenzhen on the side turned pale, his brows couldn't help frowning, and there was a glint in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Die!"

Yang Ling's face was hideous, and a burst of vitality erupted on the palm of his hand, and suddenly the skeleton sword also flew towards Jing Fan quickly.

Now Jing Fan is already exhausted, and with many means, it is worth fighting like this with a strong man in the realm of the King of Four Elephants.

Just when the skeleton sword was about to rush to Jing Fan's body, Chen Zhen swept over at once, waved his palm, and a black mang swept by, and the skeleton sword was instantly put away by him.

This sudden change made Yang Ling stunned for a moment, staring at Chen Zhen with a dead gaze, and said in surprise: "Who are you?

"I also want to ask you where this skeleton sword came from!"

Yang Ling suddenly became angry in his heart, and shouted angrily: "Give me back the skeleton sword!"

As he spoke, he also dragged the only remaining vitality towards Chenzhen.

Seeing Yang Ling rushing towards him, Chenzhen's face was also a touch of coldness, and he didn't mind killing Yang Ling.

Suddenly, the vitality on his skeleton-like palm was also slowly condensed, urging the black skeleton sword.

However, just as he was about to kill Yang Ling, suddenly, in a place outside the square, a figure quickly rushed towards this side, and the majestic vitality suddenly bombarded towards Chenzhen.

Chenzhen's face was pale, and he didn't dare to resist, because this person began to have the strength of the real Emperor of the Five Elements.

The powerful impact landed on the ground, and a huge energy fluctuation suddenly erupted.

Jing Fan was also stunned by the sudden scene in front of him, who is this strong man with the strength of the Emperor of the Five Elements?

Without waiting for everyone to react, the figure in the sky rushed over at once, and the old man's palm grabbed Yang Ling, and he disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

Looking at the departing figure, Chen Zhen was stunned and stared at the night sky where the figure disappeared, with essence moving in his sunken eye sockets, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

At this moment, because Yang Ling was left, Feng Lao, who was drinking King Qingyong's fight, also quickly withdrew, because the strength of the two was almost the same, so even King Qingyong had no way to keep Feng Lao.

Watching his figure disappear into the night sky, King Qingyong also descended from the sky, looking at Jing Fan with strange eyes, after all, he had only been separated from Jing Fan for so long, and the latter's changes shocked him in his heart.

However, in an instant, King Qingyong's gaze fell in the direction where Yang Ling disappeared before, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered: "Isn't the figure just now a Western madman?

Seeing that Yang Ling and Feng Lao had both withdrawn, the remaining disciples of the Tianshan Sect were also as dead as ashes, and they gathered together with a vigilant face, looking at the disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect who were slowly approaching them.

Sheng Lingyun didn't know who injured one arm in the chaos just now, he looked at the remaining Tianshan Sect disciples with a hideous face, and scolded and said, "Wang Ba Lamb, just hurt me, all of you won't survive!"

Liu Yi stood aside, did not move, the original white clothes on his body had turned into bloody clothes at the moment, he glanced at the four Jingxiong Liu Cang who were rescued on the side, and immediately his eyes fell on Jing Fan, as if he was asking how to deal with the remaining disciples of the Tianshan Sect.

Under Chenzhen's support, Jing Fan also stood up slowly, he saw Chenzhen's previous reaction, and suddenly couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhen glanced at Jing Fan, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, do you remember that I once told you that the master asked me to come out to look for you, and I went to many places at that time but I didn't find you, so I took in three apprentices, taught them to cultivate, and gave them an order to let them look for you everywhere!"

Jing Fan nodded slightly, he naturally remembered this incident.

Chen Zhen raised the skull sword in his hand and said, "The spirit weapon that my second apprentice used back then was a skull sword, as for whether it was this one, because after many years, I have no way to be sure!"

Jing Fan was silent all of a sudden, did not speak, but his eyes swept towards the place where Yang Ling disappeared, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Because the conversation between the two is a sound transmission, outsiders can't hear their voices.

After recovering, Jing Fan also took out a recovery yuan infant from the Sumeru ring, and after successful refining, Jing Fan's injuries also recovered a lot at once.

He stared at the remaining large group of Tianshan Sect disciples, and immediately turned to Jing Xiong and Jing Ba, and the cold voice sounded under the night sky, looking cold and piercing.

"Kill!"

As soon as Jing Fan's words fell, his figure rushed towards the remaining disciples of the Tianshan Sect, and every disciple here had the blood of their Jing family and Liu family on their hands.

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

Jing Fan's face was gloomy, and he was ruthless, and the remaining disciples of the Tianshan Sect in front of him were already desperate, and they were slaughtered by Jing Fan without much resistance at all.

Looking at Jing Fan's movements, while Sheng Lingyun also licked his chapped lips, a bloodthirsty color flashed in his eyes, and he quickly rushed over, his hands rose and fell, and his vitality was surging, and for a while, those Tianshan Sect disciples who were stained with blood on their hands all fell quickly.

Liu Yi didn't speak, but his movements were much faster than Sheng Lingyun's, and he barely took a step before one person fell.

Not long after, there was only one of the remaining ten or so disciples of the Tianshan Sect.

Just as the long knife in Sheng Lingyun's hand was about to fall, the last Tianshan Sect disciple suddenly shouted, "Don't kill me, I have something to say!"

"Dang!"

Jing Fan's face turned pale, and with a flick of his fingers, he immediately flicked the long knife in Sheng Lingyun's hand open.

He looked at the last disciple of the Tianshan Sect with a cold gaze, and said calmly, "Say!"

"I know the news about Lei Laohu, I said that you can't kill me, otherwise, I won't say it even if I die!" The last Tianshan Sect disciple said slowly with fear on his face.

Sheng Lingyun smiled fiercely and said, "Boy, do you still have the qualifications to bargain now? Did you think of today when you slaughtered so many innocent servants and maids of the Jing family and the Liu family? Say it and give you a good time, otherwise you will ......"

He wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Jing Fan.

Jing Fan stared at the last Tianshan Sect disciple, and said lightly: "I promise you, as long as you say it, I won't kill you!"

The Tianshan Sect disciple suddenly turned overjoyed, and said hurriedly: "Lei Laohu was imprisoned by Feng Lao in the Tianshui Cliff of the Tianshan Sect, because now many Tianshan Sect disciples have been transferred here, so there is only one guard of the Tianshui Cliff, I was there to guard before, so I know this, I told everything I know, now you can let me go!"

In the end, the disciple of the Tianshan Sect also had a look of eagerness.

Jing Fan nodded slightly, the disciple of the Tianshan Sect was overjoyed, and just as he was about to turn around, a narrow white jade sword suddenly penetrated out of his chest, and the joy on his face suddenly condensed.

"He said he wouldn't kill you, I didn't say I'll let you go!" Liu Qian's face was angry, and he pulled out the blood-stained jade sword from the disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and picked up a piece of jasper hanging from the waist of the disciple of the Tianshan Sect.

This jasper was originally Liu Qian's own, but she later gave it to a maid who grew up with her......