Chapter 706: Goodbye Old Man

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Jiang Xiaofan wants to kill people now, but compared to killing people, the most important thing now is to save people. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) He still doesn't know the whereabouts of Qin Luo and the others, but Chen Yifeng's whereabouts are very accurate, he was forced into the Forest of Death, he wants to go in, and he has to bring them out no matter what.

"Huh!"

He passed through like a bolt of lightning, and soon appeared in front of a dark ancient forest.

The Forest of Death, one of the few Jedi in Purple Microstar, is not much different from mass graves and ghost burial grounds. This place is not a battlefield, and no one has ever known why it was formed, and it is impossible to see through this place.

"Brother Chen. ”

Jiang Xiaofan stands on the top of an ancient tree.

Since the Forest of Death is based on the word death, it is enough to explain its horror.

For hundreds of thousands of years, this was the most dangerous place in Ziweixing, and it was even rumored that this ancient forest had the same long history as the burial ground of gods and ghosts. In other words, in ancient times, this forest of death already existed.

for death, all things perish.

This is the moral of this Jedi.

When he was in the sea area, the Holy Son of Shura stared at Ye Qiuyu, which caused Ye Yuanxue's anger. At that time, Ye Yuanxue once angrily denounced that she wanted to throw the Shura Holy Son into the Ziwei Forbidden Zone, which was talking about this Death Forest.

"The entry of the ancient king of the Three Qing Dynasty is also dead and alive......"

Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

The look on his face was only cold and cold, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped in one step. Others are in awe of this place like a god, but he doesn't care about it at all, he only knows that his old people are inside.

"Buzz!"

The pitch-black mist in the Death Forest seemed to have spirituality, and Jiang Xiaofan had just stepped in, and they immediately noticed it. The incomparable black mist came in, like a fierce beast opening its big mouth and biting Jiang Xiaofan fiercely.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists, his eyes were cold and a little scary.

The Neon Immortal Divine Armor bloomed with immortal light on its own, enveloping his entire person in it. This is a top-level artifact, a heirloom artifact of the strongest sect of Andromeda, with unparalleled defensive power, and it is known as the Holy Soldier that nothing can be broken.

With the artifact protector, he didn't have any worries.

"Buzz!"

Between his eyebrows, a mysterious sea of gold and silver appeared, and a powerful divine thought swept to every corner of the surrounding area.

He controls an artifact, the Stone Mirror, which is a heirloom artifact of the Andromeda Ancient Spirit Cult that can illuminate anything. However, it's a pity that this kind of divine effect can only be done with the ancient spirit sect's underlying divine pattern, and he doesn't have that kind of divine pattern.

Now, this stone mirror is just a big weapon in his hands.

The Forest of Death was dark, a black mist that filled with a cold and icy aura. Jiang Xiaofan stepped into it, his divine thoughts scattered, and he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of life.

"Brother Chen!"

He couldn't help but yell and searched for Chen Yifeng's whereabouts.

Footsteps on this land, the rotten leaves below squeaked, and I don't know how thick they were. Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward, his eyes flashing, and the golden divine light illuminated the surroundings, like two bright lights.

Suddenly, a cold air blew, very weird.

Jiang Xiaofan was slightly startled, and keenly let him take a step to the left.

Nothing happened, the space was still very quiet, and the black haze around it did not change in the slightest. Yet even so, his brow furrowed, and a gleam and cold light flashed in his eyes.

A small part of the Neon Immortal Armor covering his body turned black......

"Forest of Death!"

He whispered coldly, and his eyes suddenly turned red and silver.

The Neon Immortal is a top-level artifact, with an astonishing defensive power, and there is nothing to break under the claim of a holy soldier. However, just now, after that faint wisp of cold air drifted away, a small piece of jet black appeared in this powerful divine armor.

Obviously, it's wicked here!

"Buzz!"

In his eyes, the light of red sound appeared, and two rounds of silver suns appeared.

When the Divine Eye opened, the black mist that swirled around him became extremely faint, and there was nothing left to obscure his vision. Around him, he could see it very clearly, and he could see it very clearly.

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

He said coldly.

At this moment, he was unknowingly besieged.

There were more than a dozen figures standing around, all expressionless, not much different from the Yin soldiers. However, Jiang Xiaofan obviously didn't treat them as ordinary Yin soldiers, they didn't have the fluctuation of life, and they didn't have the breath of death.

It's like a puppet.

"Boom!"

A strong qi rushed from his body, and an ancient stone mirror levitated out.

This is the heirloom artifact of the Ancient Spirit Sect, an attacking artifact, at this moment, under the infusion of Jiang Xiaofan's divine power, a terrifying killing light bloomed for the first time, dispelling all the black fog around.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was shocked again.

The figures around him began to fade slowly, and the clothes on their bodies were ancient and somewhat terrifying, and it was impossible to tell what era they were. At this moment, when the black mist disappeared, they also disappeared with them, as if they were air, as if they had never existed from beginning to end.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes bloomed with an immortal glow, staring at a certain direction.

At that place, a phantom faintly appeared in the air, and Jiang Xiaofan reached out his big hand and covered it on the spot. However, it was a pity that he finally caught the air, and the moment his big hand approached, the strange figure disappeared completely, like a dimmed light, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

It's weird!

This was his first impression of the Forest of Death.

When faced with them, as strong as he is, he also has a feeling of palpitations.

It's not that he's afraid, but those figures are too weird, like people but not people, like ghosts and not ghosts. He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of energy in those figures, but his body gave birth to some kind of induction, and the underlying intuition told him that those unknown figures were dangerous.

"Whatever you are!"

His eyes were cold.

The sea of gods between his eyebrows boiled, exuding a strong divine thought, scanning every corner of this space and exploring the location of Chen Yifeng. The Dead Forest is huge, with damp and winding roads that make it difficult to walk.

"Brother Chen!"

He shouted directly, and the sound wave shook all directions.

The Neon Immortal Battle Armor protects the body, and the Divine Mirror is suspended above the head, and the light shines in all directions.

Soon after, he felt that cold aura again, as if someone was blowing on his neck, giving people a creepy feeling. In this regard, his eyes were extremely cold, and his backhand was a slap.

"Buzz!"

The space shook violently, and the slightest crack emerged.

Those figures from not long ago reappeared, still expressionless, staring at Jiang Xiaofan blankly. There was not a drop of energy fluctuation on their bodies, and they felt as if they were ordinary wood, and they quickly disappeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.

They were worried about the two artifacts outside Jiang Xiaofan's body, otherwise they would inevitably rush to the top.

"Is this the true face of the Forest of Death? What the hell ......are these strange figures?"

Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

He continued to walk forward, and in the process, he saw a corpse that had dried up. Judging from the fluctuations left behind, the other party should have been an ancient king-level existence of the Sanqing realm during his lifetime.

"Dead for thousands of years......"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned.

He didn't care, stood up, and continued to walk forward. Gradually, there was an invisible pressure on his body, and the more he moved forward, the greater the pressure, as if there was a peerless beast devouring heaven and earth in the deepest part.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the neon immortal outside his body flashed again, and the light curtain that was held up suddenly shook violently.

Jiang Xiaofan was startled, dodged over, and at the same time directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the void. His right hand was empty, but there were a few black sticks wrapped around his fingers, which quickly shattered and turned into black ashes.

"It's them!"

He frowned.

Once he had made it, he didn't know how far he had gone into the Forest of Death, and the pressure on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, as he walked more and more into the front, he felt a terrifying way, heavy and terrifying.

"Click, click, ......"

Step by step, he stepped forward, smacking on the wet ground.

The sacred lake between his eyebrows was still bright, and soon after, a black stone mountain appeared in front of his eyes. For a while, a pressure as vast as the sky struck, making his whole person tremble violently, and he staggered back dozens of steps.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the neon fairy light on his body was magnificent, illuminating the four fields.

Dozens of cold breaths swept at the same time, making Jiang Xiaofan slightly startled. He moved dozens of feet sideways at the first time, his eyes opened, and at the same time he stretched out his right hand and swept forward with a slap.

"Bang!"

His right hand touched an identical, large hand, very cold, no different from a stone.

After the eyes of the gods opened, he saw the qiē around him clearly.

The black stone mountain in front of it was terrifying, like a hell of death, as if there was a demon god living in it. Near the black stone mountain, there were dozens of figures standing densely at this moment, all of them were expressionless, and the clothes they were wearing were uneven, which was very strange.

After arriving here, even though Jiang Xiaofan was in control of the two immortal weapons, they still moved.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

They don't have the slightest energy fluctuation on them, but their killing power is amazing.

Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his right hand and collided with dozens of strange figures rushing up, shaking the sky. He was a little horrified in his heart, the physical strength of these strange figures was terrifying, and they were not weaker than him at all.

"Buzz!"

His eyes were cold, and the stone mirror above his head shone brightly, ruthlessly sweeping forward.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The power of the artifact was somewhat amazing, and three black shadows were swept away on the spot.

Such a powerful artifact, under the urging of Jiang Xiaofan's divine power, suddenly made the black fog in all directions disperse. At this moment, a familiar breath came, which made Jiang Xiaofan startled, and he turned his head to look ahead.

Leaning against a decaying old stone not far from Montenegro, a man in green clothes sat cross-legged, and a hazy light curtain wrapped around him outside his body, protecting him in it. The man's eyes were closed, apparently temporarily losing self-consciousness at the moment, and it was the hazy light that guarded him.

"Brother Chen!"

Jiang Xiaofan was immediately overjoyed.

ps: The fourth watch is about 9 o'clock in the evening.