"What am I talking about, do you dare to say that your husband is not Huang Tianxie?"

With Xiao Fan's intelligence, he had already guessed Zheng Zhiya's identity, and his soul power fused with Huang Tianxie's powerful soul, so he was naturally quite familiar with Zheng Zhiya, so Xiao Fan could be 100% sure that the woman in front of him was Zheng Zhiya, the wife who killed Huang Tianxie.

"Who are you, and what is the relationship with Huang Tianxie!"

Zheng Zhiya's voice was even a little hoarse, and she asked.

"Hmph, Huang Tianxie asked me to avenge him in the future, and now I have killed you and the son of the son of righteousness, so it can be regarded as revenge for him!"

Xiao Fan couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, what are you waiting for, why don't you go over and destroy his limbs first and spare his life!"

Zheng Zhiya had a great panic in her heart, but she didn't know what this young man had to do with Huang Tianxie, if that old thing was fine, it was a devastating threat.

Gong Hui Junhua nodded, and then stepped forward, staring at Xiao Fan with fierce eyes.

"Since you want to die for her, I will do what you wish, and I can be regarded as avenging my uncle and his old man!"

Xiao Fan did the final desperate fight, and pointed out with two fingers, and a sword qi that could wipe out all things swept out, which was the sword qi given to Xiao Fan by Jian Yinzi, which could instantly kill the sword qi of the martial artist who returned to the Void Realm.

"What, you still have ......"

Gong Huijun's face changed drastically, and he almost killed Xiao Fan several times along the way, originally thought that he no longer had this deadly sword qi, and his heart was also a little relaxed, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan was so patient that he used the sword qi of Jian Yinzi this time.

Gong Hui Junhua also reacted instantly, crushing the talisman given to him by Chen Xiujie, trying to block the sword qi that wiped out everything.

Chen Xiujie's illusion immediately exploded, and the speed of the sword qi did not decrease at all, inserting into the internal organs of Gong Huijun's painting.

You must know that Helian Ge's cultivation of returning to the Void Realm is almost dead under the shadow of the amulet, and Gong Huijun's painting is only the cultivation of returning to the Void Realm, how can he withstand this fatal sword.

Gong Huijun painted in unwillingness and fell.

The aftermath of the explosion of the sword qi swept across the entire valley, and even Zheng Zhiya and Miao Rufeng did not dare to be careless in the slightest and burst back, while Xiao Fan seized the opportunity to sweep out the distance of hundreds of people, only to see that the spatial rift in the center of the valley in front of him was already close at hand.

The reason why Xiao Fan desperately fled towards the Immortal Mountain was to calculate that he was hiding in this spatial rift, which was so strong that it could destroy everything, and even the warriors who returned to the Void Realm did not dare to set foot easily, and Xiao Fan relied on his immortal body to protect his body, hoping to have a chance to escape.

Zheng Zhiya was forced to retreat by the aftermath of the sword qi, but she couldn't stop Xiao Fan from escaping into the spatial rift, only to see her two fingers together, a subtle black light needle broke through the air, and just before Xiao Fan was about to jump into the spatial rift, it pierced into his heart.

Xiao Fan's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt that his whole body was melted by an incomparably powerful corrosive force, and the unimaginable pain, if it weren't for the rapid confrontation with the power of immortality, it would have turned into a pool of blood in an instant.

The next moment, Xiao Fan jumped into the spatial rift, the wind was like a knife, cutting his own body, although his body was beyond imagination, he was still overwhelmed, and he couldn't feel the existence of his limbs in an instant, and then he lost consciousness.

"Hmph, this kid was hit by my Nine Yin Evil Poison Needle, and fell into the spatial rift, even if he is a disciple of Huang Tianxie, with the Nine Turns Divine Skill and the Nine Deaths Immortal Divine Skill, he will not only die thousands of times in the spatial rift, but still have no chance of surviving!"

Zheng Zhiya suspected that Xiao Fan was Huang Tianxie's disciple, because only by cultivating the Nine Turns Divine Skill would his body be strong enough to be perverted, and he would withstand so many attacks from himself without being hit hard, and the Nine Deaths Immortal Divine Skill is a magical power that can be reborn with a drop of blood, and cultivating to the highest level is that he can condense nine drops of immortal blood in his body, and he can be reborn nine times, and Xiao Fan can survive the full attack of Gong Hui Junhua, presumably he has also cultivated the Nine Deaths Immortal Divine Skill.

But back then, Huang Tianxie's strength was not more than a thousand times stronger than Xiao Fan today, and after his sneak attack with the Nine Yin Evil Poison Needle, didn't he fall again?

"Actually, you already knew that we had nothing to do with Xiao Fan, you deliberately had a suspicious attitude and let the second senior brother kill Xiao Fan to show your innocence, you are actually using him as cannon fodder, right?"

Miao Rufeng's eyes were cold, staring at Zheng Zhiya and said. She has been painting with Gong Huijun as a brother for a hundred years, if it is impossible to say that there is no love at all, Gong Huijun is dead, and she is naturally very sad in her heart.

"Sort of, but I didn't expect that kid's methods to be so powerful, far beyond my imagination!

Zheng Zhiya turned her head away and said disapprovingly.

Miao Rufeng stared at the other party for a long time, then turned around and left, but he was not the opponent of the other party, so he could only wait until his senior brother came out in the God of War Domain, and then asked for an explanation.

Xiao Fan fell into the spatial rift, Zheng Zhiya returned to the Ten Thousand Evil Sect and did not massacre the children of the Little Saint Tribe, although all the people of the Little Saint Tribe were hidden, but if the Ten Thousand Evil Sect wanted to find it, most of the children would never be spared, but Zheng Zhiya knew that Xiao Fan was not from the Heavenly Evil Continent, and originally had no connection with the Little Saint Tribe, so he did not accommodate the pain of losing his son to others, so he gave up.

"Tianhua, was the young master really killed? I don't believe it!"

The headquarters of the Little Saint Tribe was empty and deserted, and the red sleeves were sitting in front of a large hall, already crying into tears.

On the side, Yang Tianhua did not say a word, his face was cloudy, he already did not believe that Xiao Fan was killed, but when Xiao Fan came back from the Immortal Realm Mountain, his face had been tense, unprecedentedly dignified, and later ordered all the people of the Little Saint Tribe to evacuate, and it must have provoked an unprecedented enemy, and now it is rumored everywhere that the wife of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect personally went out to kill the leader of the Little Saint Tribe to kill the Immortal Realm Mountain, which made him lose the bottom of his heart.

"Whew, no, the master won't leave me, whoever dares to bully the master will be torn to pieces!"

Xiao Hei looked up to the sky and roared, this was the first time it had been separated from Xiao Fan for a few days, it had always been inseparable from Xiao Fan in the past, and now that its consciousness had just opened, it had understood the meaning of Red Sleeves' words, and it was extremely worried about Xiao Fan in its heart.

Rumble!

At this moment, the valley behind the Little Saint Tribe exploded violently, making an earth-shattering sound, and everyone was startled, only to see a beautiful figure falling from the sky, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, it was the rain and dust.

Yuchen's eyes were red, and he came to the side of Red Sleeves, and his teeth opened slightly: "Didn't Xiao Fan come back?"

"Miss Yuchen, young master, he... He ......"

Red Sleeves choked up, unable to speak anyway.

"It's useless to cry, you two are going to call everyone from the Little Saint Tribe back, start doubling your cultivation tomorrow, increase your strength, at most ten years, we will avenge Xiao Fan!"

Yuchen's beautiful face is unusually calm, her tears have already been in the underground these days, and her heart has died with Xiao Fan's departure, and now there is only one thought, that is, to avenge Xiao Fan.

"Yes, Miss Yuchen!"

Red sleeves wiped away his tears and responded with Yang Tianhua.

"From tomorrow onwards, don't bother me with anything until I get out of the country!"

Yuchen has already made up his mind to retreat to the death, and if the impact is not successful, he will sleep underground.

"I'm also going to retreat, I'm going to impact the eleventh level demon beast and avenge my master!"

Xiao Hei also understood the strength of the enemy, and he had to make himself stronger to be able to avenge Xiao Fan, so he turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Red Sleeves and Yang Tianhua also responded and left the headquarters.

Yuchen was the only one left, she recalled the scenes she had with Xiao Fan before, her expression was sad, the wind blew through her hair, and some messy sticking to her white cheeks, giving people a poignant feeling, a pair of watery eyes looked at the sky for a long time, as if turning into a beautiful statue, and like a fairy in a painting.

"Xiao Fan, don't worry, I won't let you wait too long, when I avenge you and destroy the Ten Thousand Evil Sect, I will accompany you!"

(Thank you all for your support!)