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Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were very cold, and the killing sword in his hand was aimed straight ahead. What these people are doing is really too much, if it weren't for the fact that he still has some connections with this clan, he wouldn't talk nonsense with these people at this moment, and he would directly kill everyone.

"Explain?"

The Jinwu people who held the Calling Bell laughed wildly.

His face was full of disdain, and a scorching sun rose on his back: "Just a human race, this era will really come to an end." You also deserve an explanation from my Golden Crow clan, explain it to you, what a joke!"

"Jingle bell!"

The bell in his hand rang suddenly, cold and piercing.

Soon after the brass bell rang, the temple shook as if there had been an earthquake. In all corners of this temple, Yin soldiers staggered over, and the aura of death that lingered outside the body was strong and terrifying, terrifying.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of drums sounded in the temple, and sand and dust continued to fall from above.

A thick mist rolled in, and the man holding the Calling Bell stepped sideways, and the rest of the people also retreated to the sides of the temple. Behind them, a dense Yin soldier Yin General stepped forward, and the Yin Qi outside his body was as vast as an ocean, extremely terrifying.

"This!"

Qin Luo was shocked at that time.

There are too many Yin soldiers and Yin generals, at least hundreds. And this is not the point, the point is that they all have an aura comparable to that of the ancient kings of the Three Qings, all of them are the Yin and Evil of the Three Qings, and the Yin Qi gathered together seems to crush the heavens and the earth.

"See, they are the fruits of our clan over the years, hundreds of three Qing ancient kings together, enough to crush a world that is not big or small. And this is just the starting point, in the end, they will continue to evolve and become Yin Saint ......" The man holding the ghost bell did not hide it at all, and sneered: "In addition, this is just a test ground, and there are more than a dozen such places!"

A sneer was on his face, as were the others.

Hundreds of yin and evil that are comparable to the ancient kings of the Sanqing level are pressing, and even the powerhouses of the peak of the Sanqing Dynasty will not be able to get out alive. They didn't care about the four people in front of them at all, and all of them had no scruples.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a dark sword slashed through, with a trace of thunder and lightning, cutting through the space.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The ten-count three-clear lunar calendar that stood at the forefront was smashed on the spot, and even the blood pill was destroyed in it.

This scene suddenly made the faces of the dozen or so people of the Golden Crow clan change greatly.

"You ......"

A look of surprise crossed the face of the Jinwu man who held the Ghost Bell, and his pupils suddenly widened.

A sword smashed more than a dozen lunar calendars comparable to the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasty, what kind of combat power is this?

Who the hell is this?!

"Sonorous!"

The voice of the divine soldier trembled, lingering in all directions.

Jiang Xiaofan slashed out a sword, the cold light in his eyes became even richer, and the long sword was aimed directly at the dozen Golden Crow clan powerhouses in front of him: "I said, explain to me, the explanation that can make you live......"

For a moment, the atmosphere here became tense.

The man holding the Youling was pale, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Xiaofan: "It's just a despicable human race, so you are also worthy of my Jinwu clan to give an explanation?!

"Jingle bell!"

He shook the ghost bell in his hand again, and for a while, the yin qi around him was surging, and the yin soldiers roared.

"Shit, you bastard!"

Qin Luo scolded.

Zhan Zhan's divine light flowed out of his body, and the ancestral weapon was suspended above his head, ready to kill in all directions.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, the thunder sword in his hand trembled, and he indifferently slashed a sword forward. With a powerful sword, it shattered the two-headed Sanqing lunar calendar in front of him, and went straight into the body of the golden crow man holding the ghost bell.

"Bang!"

The sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing through this person and flying out with his body dozens of zhang away.

The golden crow man coughed up blood and stood up with difficulty in the distance, his face shocked and angry. He wanted to scold angrily, but at this moment, his expression changed drastically on the spot, and his eyes were full of fear: "You...... You abolished me?!"

Jiang Xiaofan's thunder sword didn't kill him, but it shattered his Dao Ji. At this moment, all the cultivation in his body dissipated, and he became an ordinary mortal.

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining dozen or so people changed color one by one.

Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, his eyes were very cold, and the thunder sword in his hand was still aimed straight ahead: "This is the third time to speak, and it is also the last time." Give me an explanation right away, if you can't explain what is going on here, then stay all here, and I'll clean up his unscrupulous descendants for that senior!"

At the bottom of the sea at sunset, he had seen a wisp of spiritual imprint of the Golden Crow Ancestor, and his dry body stood in the void and sighed, his words full of loneliness and sadness. He believed that the ancestor of the Golden Crow was a great being, and that it was impossible for future generations to tolerate such inhumane things.

"Say!"

He shouted coldly, the sound waves rolling, and the blood of the shocked group boiled.

The rest of the Golden Crow clan all showed a look of jealousy, and in the rear, the Golden Crow man who had been abolished by Jiang Xiaofan and cultivated was shouting frantically: "Damn it! Damn it! Kill me, kill them all, kill them!"

"Jingle bell!"

"Jingle bell!"

"Jingle bell!"

The brass bell in his hand shook wildly, and the bell reverberated throughout the temple.

"Whew!"

The Yin Soldier Yin General roared and rushed madly.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Jiang Xiaofan's words were cold.

He took another step forward, his sword raised, and he swung it mercilessly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The Yin soldiers who rushed to the front were smashed on the spot and turned into puddles of mud.

"Phew!"

At the same time, a black lightning bolt rushed through it, shooting straight into the eyebrows of the man holding the phantom bell.

"Bang!"

Its body flew upside down for dozens of feet, exploding in the distance with a thud.

Destroy all the forms and gods.

Looking at this scene, the dozen or so people of the Golden Crow clan who rushed here all changed color, even the powerhouse of the peak of the Three Clear and Nine Heavens was no exception. In the face of hundreds of lunar calendars comparable to the ancient kings of the Three Qings, they could still be so calm and calm, and smash dozens of ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasty with one sword, this kind of combat power made them frightened.

This is simply demonic!

"Boy, you're too fierce!"

Qin Luo shouted from behind.

He didn't stop, and swept out a large piece of divine light behind Jiang Xiaofan, which was a core divine power recorded in the Immortal Ling Dao. Naturally, it was not weak to kill the light like this, and it shattered the two Yin soldiers on the spot, causing them to fall apart.

"Buzz!"

The two blood pills flowed with faint blood, filled with astonishing life fluctuations.

"Huh!"

Qin Luo raised his hand and summoned the two blood pills back.

He took out a jade net bottle and carefully put it away: "This is a good thing, and it can't be wasted." ”

Ahead......

"Looks like you don't want to talk about it. ”

Jiang Xiaofan walked forward gently, with no scruples on his face.

The thunder sword in his hand flashed with black lightning, scattering destructive fluctuations in this spatial tunnel, and he raised his hand and swung it out, smashing the several Sanqing lunar calendars that stood in front of him.

"Damn it!"

One of the Golden Crows gritted his teeth.

He beckoned his hand and took the distant Calling Ghost Bell into his hand, which was directly shaken.

This kind of sound was very harsh and uncomfortable in the ears of Qin Luo and the others. But those Yin soldiers were not, after such a voice sounded, they suddenly became very crazy and hideous, and each of them exuded a monstrous aura of death.

"Whew!"

The Yin soldiers roared, and they all rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan.

This is a torrent of Yin and Evil Ghost Soldiers, hundreds of Sanqing-level Yin Soldiers and Ghosts will rush together, how terrifying the scene is, so that the entire hall is shaken, and cracks even appear in many places.

"Noisy ......"

In the rear, Sun Qiju hung his head.

Jiang Xiaofan stood at the front, and the seal of the Ming King was propped up, directly covering the entire passage.

"Boy, it's in the way!"

Qin Luo shouted from behind.

Jiang Xiaofan put the phantom of the immovable Ming King smaller, his pace remained the same, and he stepped forward step by step. The black thunder sword in his hand became even more intense, and wisps of lightning swirled out, shooting forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

His current cultivation has reached the Three Clears and Nine Heavens, and his strength has undergone a earth-shaking change. Although these Sanqing-level Yin soldiers are terrifying, they are too weak for him now, no different from ants.

"Boy, lightly, leave the blood pill, don't waste it!"

Qin Luo shouted from behind.

Chen Yifeng: "......"

He didn't hesitate, raised his hand and waved out a large piece of Dao light, directly shattering several third-level Yin soldiers.

For ordinary Sanqing Ancient Kings, hundreds of Sanqing-level Yin soldiers and ghosts will surround them, which is definitely a terrifying situation. But Chen Yifeng and the three of them are all extraordinary, and almost all of them can be respected in this field, so they naturally don't care.

"Looks like you all want to die......"

Jiang Xiaofan's words were very cold.

He took another step forward, and the Immortal Battle Body shook, and dozens of Sky Splitting Sword Gang emerged, piercing forward.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The space was rubbed and sizzled, bringing up a large black blood mist.

Jiang Xiaofan's pace was gentle, and he walked among the hundreds of three Qing-level Yin soldiers and ghost generals, approaching forward like a ghostly wind, and soon appeared in front of more than a dozen people of the Jinwu clan. The long sword in his hand slowly raised, and then ruthlessly swung down, cutting a large space on the spot.

"Human!"

The peak powerhouse of the Three Qing Clans of the Golden Crow clan shouted, and smashed forward with a punch.

"Boom!"

The terrible collision, the sword gang and the fist collided, bursting into the sky full of fire.

The old man of the Golden Crow Clan's Sanqing Peak smashed Jiang Xiaofan's sword with one punch, but he also stepped back dozens of steps, and a trace of palpitations immediately appeared on his face.

"You!"

His eyes were full of horror.

He has been standing at the peak of Sanqing for thousands of years, and there are few people in the Sanqing field who can stop him.

But now, he felt terrible pressure.

"Elder, we have a forbidden weapon to kill him!"

Suddenly, a member of the Jinwu clan next to him made a move and sacrificed a cone-shaped magic weapon, flashing with a strange ghostly light.

This thing was terrifying, and the aura it emitted was very terrifying, causing Qin Luo and Chen Yifeng to change color.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaofan stopped and suddenly turned his head to look over.

"The breath of the Nine Heavens!"

Two cold rays shot out of his eyes, staring straight at the Golden Crow man who had sacrificed the cone-shaped magic weapon.