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The burial place of the gods and ghosts was filled with a dark haze, and a faint breath of death permeated the void, drifting in wisps, and vaguely there seemed to be a terrible ghost roaring in it, giving people a creepy feeling. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

"Get out!"

Jiang Xiaofan walked forward alone, and he didn't know how long it took, he suddenly stopped his figure, his eyes looked a little indifferent, he turned his head to look at the darkness behind him, and his words did not contain a little emotional fluctuation.

"Hey!"

The sneer sounded suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm, and in that dark area, three young men walked out of front and back, all of them looked like they were twenty-five or sixteen, their bodies had a faint brilliance, and their cultivation was obviously very profound.

"Lingjue is good, some catties and two" One of them spoke, dressed in green clothes, looking a little handsome, but with a mocking smile on his face, he said: "I was still thinking about how to kill you, I didn't want you to act alone, I gave us a chance to create a zào, and that qiē ended here." ”

There was a man in blue standing on the far left, his face was a little teasing, and he sneered: "Although Gou Zhengxing is a bit of a waste material, it is absolutely not allowed to be suppressed by outsiders, now that you are acting alone, then die here alone, how can the majesty of my Ziwei Sect allow people to blaspheme." ”

"Chop his body to pieces, leave his divine soul behind, and bring it back to Elder Purple Luo. ”

The last man also spoke, looking indifferent.

He stood at the back, dressed in a purple and gold robe, his face was angular, and the aura outside his body was the most powerful, even more powerful than the other two, and his cultivation was already in the third heaven of the phantom god.

It can be seen that the three of them are walking together, but they are taking this as an artificiality, after his words fell, the man in green and the man in blue stepped out one after another, looking very calm, and did not put Jiang Xiaofan in his eyes at all.

"Don't say that we are bullying you, in this way, we will give you a chance to kill yourself, so as not to suffer and suffer in the end. ”

One of them spoke, looking down at Jiang Xiaofan condescendingly, as if he was an ancient emperor. In their eyes, the three Phantom God powerhouses came together, Jiang Xiaofan was already a dead man, and the ending was already doomed.

"Self-righteous idiot!" Jiang Xiaofan disdainfully, walked directly forward, and walked over to the three of them, his steps were gentle, his voice was calm, as if he was saying something insignificant, and said indifferently: "Don't talk useless nonsense, let's do it, this is the burial place I chose for you." ”

The power of his divine consciousness is so strong now, he has already sensed the killing intent of several people outside the god ghost burial ground, and locked him with his breath, and he doesn't need to think about it to know that he is going to do something to him in the god ghost burial ground. And in this regard, he didn't care about it at all, and after separating from Ye Yuanxue and them, he came here alone to wipe them all out.

"Arrogance!"

The man in Tsing Yi drank coldly, Jiang Xiaofan said this, he actually chose a burial place for them here, and did not put them in his eyes at all, which immediately made his expression sink. At this moment, he stepped forward directly, and the divine power outside his body surged, with a piercing killing intent.

"Boom ......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little cold, and he directly poked out his big hand, the roots of his palms were crystal clear, and the purple light flashed during it, and he twitched Jiang Xiaofan's cheeks, obviously wanting to humiliate him first.

The man in Tsing Yi is in the realm of illusions, and the physical body of a person of this level has reached an extremely high level, just such a slap makes the surrounding space tremble, and some places are even slightly distorted.

It's just that in the face of this lightly smashing the palm of the Juechen Nine Heavens Peak cultivator, Jiang Xiaofan looked very casual, calmly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi with a snap, and looked at him with a playful look.

"You!"

The man in Tsing Yi changed color slightly, but the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, because Jiang Xiaofan's right hand holding his wrist began to exert force slightly, as if it was a divine tong pressing down, and the terrifying force was terrifying, making him feel severe pain in the Illusion God Realm.

"Let it go!"

He shouted, his other hand was raised, a dazzling divine light vibrated out, and a fierce punch smashed towards Jiang Xiaofan. This blow not only used all his ** strength, but even integrated the powerful divine power of the phantom god level, which he believed was enough to force back the man in front of him.

However, to his surprise, Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, and his other hand calmly reached out, holding the fist that smashed him over in his hand, and with a slight force, there was a sound of bone cracking.

"Damn it!"

The man in Tsing Yi burst into tears, his hands were held tightly, and the intense pain kept coming, making his body tremble slightly. At this moment, he urged all the divine power in his body, and a terrifying coercion suddenly came out.

The green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the fluctuations of divine power outside his body were extremely terrifying, spreading out in circles on the soles of his feet, causing the earth below to crack. This is the destruction of the Illusory God Realm, and the fragile land is impossible to bear.

On the other side, the man in the purple gold robe frowned, his expression was a little indifferent, and he spoke at the man in green clothes, and said, "Sikong Da, take a little bit, don't make too much noise, we still have to hunt the woman in the Ice Palace, Elder Zi has clearly given the order, this time kill her." ”

The strongest trial of the four sects of the Immortal Dao, as long as you participate in it, it is equivalent to signing a contract of life and death, even if it is the holy daughter of the Ice Palace, there is nothing special, if you really want to die in the burial ground of gods and ghosts, it is difficult for the Ice Palace to say anything.

The man in Tsing Yi had another green tendon on his forehead, he couldn't say it at the moment, in the eyes of outsiders, he and Jiang Xiaofan were now evenly matched, in a state of balance. However, the actual situation was that one of his hands was held by Jiang Xiaofan, and he was unable to move, and the intense pain kept coming, making him a little unbearable in the Illusion God Realm, and he wanted to do his best to break free now.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and looked at the man in the purple and gold robe with an expressionless face, and the hands holding the man in Tsing Yi let go in the next moment, which made the latter startled on the spot, and his expression turned fierce, and he was about to do it immediately. But in the next moment, a silver slap backhanded was drawn, seemingly slow, but as fast as lightning, and instantly landed on his cheek.

"Smack......

The man in Tsing Yi flew upside down and tumbled out like a scarecrow, leaving a string of dazzling blood flowers in the air. His entire face was completely deformed, a mouth full of teeth had fallen out and blood was flowing out, and his nose had collapsed and rolled down into the distance with a low wail.

"This ......"

On the other side, the man in blue was very surprised, even the man of the Illusory God Triple Heaven was a little surprised.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't even glance at the man in Tsing Yi, his face turned his head expressionlessly, staring at the man in the purple gold robe, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a smile, and said, "You say, you are going to hunt the Holy Maiden of the Ice Palace?"

The purple-shirted man put his hands behind his back, his expression looked very indifferent, and said, "Naturally, she ......"

"Smack......

Before he finished speaking, he flew directly upside down in the next moment, and a dazzling stream of blood spewed out in the air, falling on the ground like rain, leaving bright red marks.

"Just a few of you, I also want to kill the Holy Maiden of the Ice Palace. ”

Jiang Xiaofan's figure appeared in the position where the purple-shirted man was standing just now, with a look of disdain, and directly slapped him away, and then the big hand that was still in the air pulled back, landing on the face of the blue-clothed man who rushed over, making it fly out more than five meters away, and all seven orifices were bleeding.

"You!"

The purple-shirted man climbed up in the distance, his heart was extremely shocked, and at this moment, his face changed, becoming extremely gloomy and very embarrassing. Half of his cheeks were swollen, and a little bit of blood seeped out, staining those half cheeks red, and the left and right sides were very asymmetrical.

On the other side, the man in green and the man in blue also struggled to stand up, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their pupils were beating slightly. Looking at the white-clothed young man in the center, a little horror appeared on their faces.

"Let's go together, I don't have much time to spend with you. ”

Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly, the black fluttered in the wind, he carried his left hand, glanced into the distance, and then retracted his gaze to look at the three of them, and spoke very calmly.

"Damn it!"

"Arrogant!"

The man in green and the man in blue shouted angrily at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan said such a sentence in an extremely flat tone, obviously he didn't face them from the beginning, and he didn't take them to heart at all.

They are the core disciples of the Ziwei Sect, relatively speaking, their identities are much more noble than the core disciples of the other three major sects, and they have developed a natural sense of superiority since they joined the sect, and they are so ridiculed by Jiang Xiaofan at this moment that they look down on them at all, which makes a cloud of anger rise in the hearts of the two.

"Kill him!"

The purple-shirted man opened his mouth coldly, he moved directly, pinching the Xuanyin in his hand, and a fairy eagle rushed above his head, which quickly merged with his body, and there was a wild aura that spread in this space. He pinched the eagle claws with his left and right hands, as if he was going to tear through the void, leaving ten sharp light claws in the space, and killed Jiang Xiaofan straight away.

This is the Heavenly Eagle Split, a powerful secret technique of the Ziwei Sect, which evolved the Heavenly Eagle Divine Form in ancient times, so that it was covered in the body, and almost condensed into a layer of powerful battle armor, which could not only defend one's own body, but also have a powerful attack and killing power, which was the perfect combination of divine power and physical body.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, I have to say that the Ziwei Sect is indeed very powerful, and its strength is much higher than that of the Emperor Heavenly Gate, this kind of secret technique is definitely no worse than the Thunder Annihilation Yuan Sword, the combination of attack and defense, it is really difficult for ordinary people to break through.

However, although this secret technique was very strong, he didn't care much about it, he raised his hand directly, and pulled it out with a slap, bringing gusts of wind and thunder.

"Bang"

The big hand flashing with silver brilliance collided with the purple-shirted man's claws, bursting out of the sky, and then the next moment, in the shocked eyes of the other two, the purple-shirted man flew straight upside down, smashing far into the distance, his hands twisted, almost changed shape, and a little blood beaded down.

"This ......"

"Impossible!"

The two of them were shocked, how powerful the purple-shirted man was, they knew very well that the cultivation of the Illusory God Triple Heaven and the powerful secret technique of the Heavenly Eagle Crack could almost kill the ordinary Phantom God Quadruple Heaven powerhouse, but now, he was slapped away by the person in front of him, which was unbelievable.

"You!" The purple-shirted man stood up and stared at Jiang Xiaofan deadly, his external divine power surging, and he repaired his hands with difficulty. At this moment, his face became even more embarrassed, and he turned his head and roared at the man in green and blue, and roared angrily: "What are you doing, don't do it yet!"

The two of them trembled violently, and then their faces suddenly became hideous, and they moved forward in unison.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, the three of them moved at the same time, each unfolding a magical secret technique, the terrifying power was immense, and the space that shook rumbled and roared, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment. They are all powerful beings in the realm of the Illusory God, and they really do it together, and that kind of power makes people's hearts tremble, and the earth is trembling.

With such a blow, even if it was a Phantom God Five Heaven powerhouse, he would frown, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan looked very calm, his right hand reached out, the purple light flashed, and the wisps of lightning intertwined on it, as if connected with the thunder above the Nine Heavens, ignoring the ruining divine power in front of him, he directly smashed it with a punch.

"Boom"

The terrifying divine power was vast in this void, and the four major illusion god realms were stored together, each unfolding the secret technique of supernatural powers, and the space on one side was directly cracked, and the wild divine power fluctuations shocked many people in the distance to change color, and looked directly in this direction.

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

The three core disciples of the Ziwei Sect are all cultivating in the Illusory Mystery Realm, but at this moment, under the strong punch that Jiang Xiaofan urged with the Thunder God Technique, they couldn't resist even if they worked together, coughing up blood together, and the wolf rolled out, smashing a large area of the ground.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in place, not even moving half a minute, the ghost wind in the ghost burial ground blew, rolling up the black in front of his forehead, he slightly glanced at the three people who fell in the distance, spoke very calmly, shook his head and said: "Very weak"