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Jiang Xiaofan knows very well in his heart that any force is mixed, there are good people and evil people. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) This time he came to settle the cause and effect for his disciples, although he wanted to destroy the Ziwei Sect, but he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately.

"Go ahead. ”

He spoke indifferently.

Sixteen-year-old Zhang Zhen choked up slightly, and knelt down in front of Jiang Xiaofan in the void: "Master, thank you!"

He knew that the master came here all for him.

"Boom!"

His whole person burst out with a brilliant silver glow, and he broke into the Ziwei Sect in an instant.

"Dragon Poor ......"

Jiang Xiaofan looked ahead.

"Yes, young master. ”

The dragon is poor.

A gap opened slightly between his eyebrows, and a ghostly light swept out, shining on everyone in the Ziwei Sect. Just like last time, there was still nothing abnormal, but many of the Ziwei Sect disciples had thick blood on their bodies.

"All those who carry the blood have committed great evils, and they all have a way to die. ”

Long Poor Road.

This is equivalent to laying a mark on the heinous people in the Ziwei Sect.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, first transmitted the sound to Zhang Zhen, and then looked at the Ziwei Sect indifferently: "Those who don't have blood on their bodies can choose to leave now." If you want to resist stubbornly, then I'm sorry, please destroy it with the Ziwei Sect......"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the Ziwei Sect.

Many of them looked desperate, because they were now covered in thick blood. Others looked at each other, without blood, and without any unforgivable evil.

"Bell ......"

After a while, someone finally put down the weapon in his hand, lowered his head and left quickly.

"Bell ......"

"Bell ......"

"Bell ......"

If there is a first person, there will naturally be a second person.

Soon, more and more people went towards the outside of the Ziwei Sect, all with their heads down.

After all, it is a sect that has been in the sect for many years, and leaving like this, some people naturally still have a sense of guilt in their hearts. But no matter how guilty they are, they want to survive even more, so they have no other choice at this time.

Stay, die.

Leave, live.

They didn't want to die, so they chose to leave.

There was no blood on these people, so Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop them. However, in the next moment, someone wrapped in blood wanted to leave secretly, but Jiang Xiaofan swept it away and exploded directly in the void.

"As I said, only those who don't have blood on their bodies can leave. ”

His voice was cold.

A single look wiped out a monk at the peak of the Eight Heavens of Juechen, and this kind of power suddenly made most of the monks in the Ziwei Sect palpitate. At this moment, more people left, because they knew that there was only one death left.

"Damn it, you're all coming back to this seat!"

The eyes of the Elder Taishang of the Ziwei Sect were breathing fire.

Under this drink, the bodies of many disciples who were about to leave suddenly trembled, and they didn't dare to move. It can be seen from this that the prestige of the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect is still quite strong, simply put, it has been accumulating prestige for a long time.

"Smack!"

As soon as he spoke, the Bull Demon Ancestor directly slapped him in the face.

"Little ant, shut up Grandpa Niu. ”

The nostrils of the Bull Demon Ancestor came out of the air.

This means that his subordinates are merciful, and they don't use any of their strength. Otherwise, the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect would be able to stop this terrifying old cow? A thousand would not be enough for people to slap him.

"You!"

The eyes of the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect were bloodshot, and he waited fiercely for the Bull Demon Ancestor.

Scolding him as a little ant, claiming to be his grandfather, and slapping him in front of all the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, no matter what it was, was enough to make him ashamed to death, even if he knew that the person in front of him was a three-level powerhouse.

"You!"

The Bull Demon Ancestor snorted and greeted him with another slap.

At the end, he muttered in a low voice: "Well, that kid is right, it's cool to smoke people like this." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect almost fainted without rolling his eyes, and his eyes moved directly from the Bull Demon Ancestor and turned to Jiang Xiaofan. Although he couldn't move at the moment, his gaze could still be shifted, and his eyes staring at Jiang Xiaofan were full of hatred, eager to swallow him alive.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He didn't go to see the Ziwei Sect Master and the Supreme Elder of this lineage, but instead set his eyes on Zhang Zhen in the Ziwei Sect. At this moment, Xiao Zhangji's body was already stained with blood, and he didn't know when there was a long knife in his hand.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Silver light covered the long knife, and dozens of ordinary magic weapons were suspended around him.

This is the art of military control recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The yelling echoed.

Among them were the fear and screams of the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, as well as Zhang Zhen's own resentment and resentment.

At this time, except for Jiang Xiaofan who was staring at the field, Long Qian and dozens of other old monsters were also staring ahead for a moment. Although they couldn't accept such an ethereal Dao body as a disciple, although they were very envious of Jiang Xiaofan, they were all people who loved talents, and when they saw Xiao Zhang Zhen like this, they all shook their heads and sighed.

They can feel how deep the hatred is in the little one.

"Hey, from ancient times to the present, the road of geniuses and demons has always been difficult and difficult......"

Even the evil corpse couldn't help but sigh.

The Ziwei Sect Master and the Supreme Elder of this vein were suppressed by the Hun Tian Ancestor and others, and they couldn't move at the moment, they could only watch Zhang Zhen kill into it like a hungry wolf, and more than a dozen people were beheaded in the blink of an eye.

"No...... Don't come here!"

"Don't panic, he's just alone, together, we won't be defeated!"

"Ahh

The screams echoed in the Ziwei Sect, and they were extremely harsh.

Many people were wailing, looking in the direction of the Ziwei Sect Leader and the Supreme Elder with all kinds of prayers, hoping that the two of them could come to save them with great divine might. It's a pity that their savior is already too busy to take care of himself, and he is not far from death. If Jiang Xiaofan hadn't had other intentions, the two of them would have seen Hades a long time ago.

"Damn it! Stop!

The Ziwei Sect Master's eyes were split.

He and Elder Taishang watched Zhang Zhen rush into it and kill all sides, destroying one palace after another, and their hearts were dripping blood. This is a tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and now it has been broken in like this, and the large-scale destruction has made them almost angry.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Blood was flowing, and one corpse after another fell at Zhang Zhen's feet.

For the sixteen-year-old Zhang Zhen, the last time he was in the small forest of Xiaojiabao, it was the first time he killed someone, and it was precisely because of this that he fainted at the end. There are those who are emaciated because of hatred, and there are those who feel fear and disgust because of the first killing.

This time was no exception, his body was trembling, and it was clear that he had not completely restrained the fear and disgusting feeling that came from killing. And even so, he was merciless at the moment, and the hatred in his heart and the infinite longing for his dear grandfather supported his will.

"Ahh

The sixteen-year-old boy roared wantonly, his eyes red, and he fought all the way to the depths.

Jiang Xiaofan and the others stood in the void, looking ahead for a moment.

At this time, in the Ziwei Sect, all the people who were not covered in blood had left, and no one dared to stay nearby, for fear that Jiang Xiaofan would change his mind and kill them all. Now those who are still in the Ziwei Sect are people who have a way to die, Jiang Xiaofan let Long Qian do it, and the entire Ziwei Sect was closed.

"Boy, this disciple of yours won't have a problem, but don't leave any psychological shadows!"

Hun Tian Ancestor couldn't help but speak.

The ethereal Dao body is rare in eternity, and even in the brilliant ancient era, this kind of physique did not appear, and it was only stored in theory. Now that they had seen such a piece of jade with their own eyes, they really didn't want him to leave the shadow of the Dao because of hatred, which would affect the future achievements of the Ethereal Dao Body.

"No, if there is revenge, there will naturally be revenge, if there is revenge, it will leave a shadow in his heart......" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "I have killed many more people than him, do you see any impact on my Dao heart?"

"The Word ...... Under His Feet"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were slightly deep.

Such words suddenly surprised dozens of old monsters, and their eyes looked at Jiang Xiaofan for a long time, as if it was hard to imagine that such a young man could say such profound words. Next to him, Long Qian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he felt more and more that the choice of the Demon Emperor Decree was indeed right.

The man in front of him, he will definitely be a miracle in the future.

No, now he is a miracle in itself!

They looked at the Ziwei Sect, just watching Zhang Zhen fight, and no one went to help. Because at this time, the strongest people in the Ziwei Sect were only the Five Heavens of the Human Emperor, and there was no reason for such a monk to be a monk of the Emperor Realm, an ethereal Dao body in the realm of an Emperor, to need the help of others.

This is only one aspect, the main thing is that this is Zhang Zhen's battlefield, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a battle of revenge. Jiang Xiaofan knew that this battle was very important to his disciple, so he would definitely not make a move until the last resort, and he would not let others interfere.

"Ahh

The screams were echoing, and the faces of many disciples of the Ziwei Sect were all frightened.

Zhang Zhen was covered in blood, like a demon in hell. But on the contrary, he was surrounded by pure silver, not half of the yin and evil aura, but sacred and natural.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Zhang Zhen waved a long knife in his right hand, pinched the rune in his left hand, and killed all the way from the gate of the Ziwei Sect to the depths of the Ziwei Sect.

At this time, the Ziwei Sect was already in chaos, and some places that only the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master could enter on weekdays were also broken in at this moment.

Who cares about this situation now?

Zhang Zhen's eyes were red, he didn't know where Ziwei Sect could enter and where he couldn't, even if he knew, he would never care. At this moment, there were only four words in his heart, kill, destroy. He slashed out like a bolt of lightning, and Yinhua flashed, chasing the disciples of the Ziwei Sect covered in blood into the deepest part of the Ziwei Sect.

"Damn it! Stop!

"You're killing yourselves! Stop! You can't go there!"

Seeing Zhang Zhen rushing into the depths of the Ziwei Sect, getting closer and closer to the core of this vein, the two powerhouses of the Xuan Immortal Realm were all red-eyed.

Both of them were staring at each other, bordering on madness.