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Jiang Xiaofan left, walked very chicly, calmly passed through the sky above the ghost army, no one dared to stop him, and it really confirmed the sentence, with a sword in hand, just ask who in the world is competing!

"Ahh

After a long time, there were more than a dozen angry roars in this place, and the eyes of the kings of the Shura clan and the demon clan were blood-red, and the killing intent outside the body surged, instantly shattering a large area of space, and the violent energy fluctuations spread wantonly, which was extremely terrifying. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

Several levels of great races in the ancient era were actually killed by a Phantom God Realm human in the later era, killing more than a dozen king-level masters and wiping out hundreds of thousands of clansmen, this is simply a shame, an indelible shame.

"Demon clan, what do you mean!"

The Shura clan and the demon clan each had a king looking over, and their eyes were very unkind.

From beginning to end, the demon clan has always stood in this place with the attitude of watching the show, without making any effort, without losing a single clansman, which made several other races very dissatisfied, and there were obvious doubts and chills in their words.

"What do you want to say?"

The demon clothes were flat, and he indifferently glanced at the king-level existence of the demon clan and the Shura clan.

"You!"

The eyes of the demons and others were cold, they were dissatisfied with the demons, but they really didn't know what to say. The demon clan just didn't participate in the war, in the process of them attacking Jiang Xiaofan, Ye Yuanxue and others, although the demon clan didn't fight with them, they didn't stop it.

Now, the three major ghost kings of the ghost clan have all died in battle, the demon clan has fallen several demon kings, and there are only nine king-level storage zài left, and the Shura clan is not much better, and there are also only nine great Xuan Immortal storage zài, which is much worse than the demon clan, even if they are angry, but they can still only hold back.

"Humph!"

The demon clothes have deep eyes, and their true cultivation is difficult to measure, giving people an unfathomable feeling, which makes all the Shura clans and demons fearful. The most important thing is that they don't want to start a war with the demon clan now, after all, the vitality of their two major clans is damaged now, while the demon clan is at its peak.

Even if the demon clan and the Shura clan join forces to fight the demon clan, the result is not much better, and it may not be possible to get any benefits, and in the end, it is very likely that both sides will lose. As for the ghost clan, now there is no Xuan Immortal-level king in charge, and in the face of the other clans, they have no right to speak, so they can only be careful to keep silent.

"Damn humans, damn it!"

Because of Jiang Xiaofan, the atmosphere in this space seemed a little tense, full of the smell of swords and crossbows. The demon clan, the Shura clan, the ghost clan, all the people of these three races have ugly faces, and they gritted their teeth one by one, eager to swallow Jiang Xiaofan one bite at a time, and not a drop of blood is left.

"Booming ......"

The cold wind fluttered by.

Jiang Xiaofan carried the black Heavenly Demon Sword, calmly and leisurely walked out of the depths of the ghost burial ground, suddenly felt a slight chill on his back, shivered coldly, and then immediately muttered in a low voice: "I'll go, that group of old people must be cursing Uncle Ben again, Nima's, it's so stingy!"

He appeared behind a hidden small dirt slope with a pool of rich spiritual liquid, immediately sat down cross-legged, and put the Buddhist Taoist Bible and Taoist Immortal Book into operation at the same time, and the divine power in his body suddenly rebounded quickly, and soon recovered as before, and the spirit and energy of his whole body were at their peak.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Xiaofan stood up, stretched his waist, and the bones of his body crackled, like lightning.

He clenched his fists and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he had already entered the Fourth Heaven of the Phantom God when he was between the four stone cliffs, the combat power he showed afterwards had nothing to do with his cultivation, relying entirely on silver and bronze, remnant pictures and the suddenly revived Heavenly Demon Sword, otherwise, he would have already become a pile of dust in the heavens.

"I'll go, it's really too much to say that the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, what I got at the beginning turned out to be the Holy Sword of the Lord of the Demon Domain, it's an exaggeration. Jiang Xiaofan smashed his mouth, and then became excited again, brandished the gorgeous long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the Demon Emperor Holy Sword, I really stole the Holy Treasure." ”

When he was in that small village, Old Man Zhang said that it was at least a treasure, and he didn't think much about it, anyway, it was also a treasure, and it was better than nothing. Then, because of the suppression of silver and copper, the power of the Heavenly Demon Sword seemed to have been completely worn out, and it was useless except for sharpness.

He used to use the Heavenly Demon Sword as an indestructible weapon, but only now did he know that this was actually the sword of the Lord of the Demon Domain, and it was so big against the sky that he almost jumped up with excitement and excitement.

However, after the excitement, the problem came, he suddenly felt that holding this sword was a little hot, no, it was very hot, it was the holy soldier of the Demon Emperor, would the Demon Clan allow it to be held in the hands of a human cultivator?

Coupled with the fact that the silver copper sheet is now exposed, and the three major mystical methods such as the Buddhist scriptures, the Taoist scriptures, and the thunder god recipe have all been known by several ancient clans, he feels that his future situation seems to be very bad.

The demon clan is okay to say, there is a little bit of this relationship, he believes that the demon clan will not do anything to him, but the attitude of the other three clans is obvious, it is absolutely impossible to let him go, and it is estimated that they are eager to suck his blood dry.

"God, this time it's a big game, if the three major clans come out of the ghost burial ground, Nima, brother is not dead, it is estimated that the first one will find Uncle Ben, pit father, why am I so unlucky, I cry!"

After thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly cried with a sad face.

"No, you have to find a way to live, if you are besieged by the kings of several clans one day, you will not die. Jiang Xiaofan was pacing out, racking his brains and thinking, suddenly his feet were empty, his body fell rapidly, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind: "Damn, which bastard dug in!"

The boundless darkness seems to be in an eternal black hole, and only the whirring wind is ringing in the ears. I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xiaofan finally saw the slightest light again, and stepped on the ground again, although it was a little wet, but there was a sense of steadiness.

"Here?"

Jiang Xiaofan glanced around, and the starlight was flickering, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

This space seems a little empty, as if it has been mined by someone, and there are obvious sword carvings on the surrounding stone walls, even after such a long time, that kind of sword qi and sword intent is still retained, and it is obviously from the hands of a strong man.

Jiang Xiaofan felt very depressed, where did this fall, he still had to go out to join Ye Yuanxue and the others, otherwise if they misunderstood that they were trapped between the four stone cliffs, it would not be a big deal, it was estimated that a group of people would rush directly to the depths, and it would be a big trouble.

The space above his head had not yet been sealed, and a distinct black hole could be seen, and he slowly rose into the air.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he paused in mid-air, and a strange energy fluctuation entered his divine consciousness ocean, making him immediately frown, and his rising body slowly descended, stepping on the damp ground again, and following the source of the energy fluctuation.

The ground was damp, and there was a rustling sound when you stepped on it, which was a bit harsh in the silence. Not long after, light gradually appeared in front of him, and there were faint spiritual power fluctuations, and it was not weak, at least much stronger than ordinary places.

"That's?"

Stepping over an erected hole, Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth.

There is still an empty grotto in front of it, but in the very center there is something similar to an altar, the whole body is silver-black, it is full of the breath of time, I don't know how long it has been alive, it is very ancient, covered with a thick layer of sand.

A faint energy fluctuation diffused around the silver-black altar, making Jiang Xiaofan frown slightly, because this fluctuation seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had sensed it somewhere, which made him fall into a short contemplation.

"That's right, Zhu Xidao!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan's mind flashed, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the black stone platform in front of him, and his eyes were suddenly filled with fiery light. He finally remembered that this was a fluctuation of the spatial formation, not long ago, when Zhu Xidao fled with the Xuanyu Platform, this kind of fluctuation had appeared in the surrounding void.

"This can't be a teleporter, right?!"

Jiang Xiaofan slowly approached, staring at the silver-black stone platform in front of him without blinking.

The Tao Sutra is all-encompassing, and there are too many things recorded in it, so naturally there are things in terms of formations. After some exploration, he was excited to find that this silver-black stone platform was really a spatial teleportation array, but because it had been abandoned for too long, it had almost been abandoned.

"Who put this here, that's a ......"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little puzzled, this place was obviously artificially mined, and after some arrangement, but judging from some clues, this teleportation platform was not used, and was finally forgotten in this place, and the rune imprint inside it had been wiped out by the power of time, and it had almost lost its divinity.

"God help me!"

Jiang Xiaofan died happily, there is obviously a space formation inside this stone platform, he only needs to inject enough divine power, but inject his own spiritual imprint into it, then after that, as long as this stone platform is not destroyed, he can travel through the space from anywhere to appear in this place, it is simply a trump card to escape for his life.

"Let's start, let's go!"

Soon he was busy, the silver light outside his body surged, and he continuously injected his divine power into it, and then placed a treasure weapon in it as a source of energy, and then he clapped his hands with satisfaction and injected a wisp of his spiritual imprint into it.

After doing this, Jiang Xiaofan was secretly happy, he felt that the array had established a special relationship with his body, his right hand moved slightly, and the space around him suddenly became distorted, so shocked that he quickly stopped the movement in his hand and patted his chest again and again.

"It works!"

Jiang Xiaofan was very happy, he injected his spiritual imprint into the space teleportation platform, and shed a rune imprint, as long as he hit that set of imprints, his body would be engulfed by the surrounding space, and then appeared on the stone platform, and the space distortion just now was the guarantee of truth.

This teleportation platform was obviously much more advanced than the Xuanyu platform that Zhu Xidao carried with him, but because it had been abandoned for too long, the internal veins inside it had been damaged too much, and it could only be used once at most before it was completely destroyed. This is also the reason why Jiang Xiaofan stopped sealing before, if he lost this life-saving thing because of Shi Yàn this time, it would be a big loss, and he would probably cry to death.

In the end, he took off along the original path, laid dozens of spatial enchantments in this space, and then suppressed the top hole with eighty-one sealing seals, isolating a qiē aura underneath, and then he was completely relieved, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Gone!"

The phantom god took a step, leaving a vague afterimage on the spot, and his figure suddenly disappeared away, disappearing in an instant. He believed that with so many spatial enchantments and the combined suppression of the Demon Seal, it would be difficult for even a Xuan Immortal-level peak to be able to perceive it, and this would be a life-saving hole card in his hand in the future.