"Sleep, sleep, sleep...... Damn—"

"Gross-"

The scene of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King slaughtering the people of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven naturally fell into the eyes of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, who were hiding on another barren mountain.

If Pang Bo just retched or vomited a little just now, now he vomited a lot, and he almost didn't vomit out his stomach and bile.

It doesn't matter if the demon clan is slaughtered like this, although it is bloody, but in Pang Bo's mind, it can be imagined as killing chickens and dogs or something.

But now the dead are all living people, not some demon clan, this kind of scene, can be a little unsightly, or people can't look at it directly.

In particular, the broken arms and legs, and the piles of heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney and other organs are stacked like a mountain, which is even more disgusting. Not to mention, the owners of these stumps and organs are still their own masters.

Of course, this so-called teacher, neither he nor Ye Fan has any feelings.

Because after being taken to the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, almost everyone ignored them, and there were many people who targeted them, such as the grandson of Elder Han.

The only person they had a good impression of was Elder Wu Qingfeng, the Elder of the Gong Transmission who taught them the cultivation method and scriptures.

"Pombo, are you alright?"

Ye Fan on the side patted Pang Bo's back to help him calm down.

He didn't vomit like Pang Bo, but judging from his pale face and slightly trembling hands and feet, it was clear that he was not in very good shape.

Killing people is not the same as fighting, let alone being so bloody, slaughtering thousands of people at every turn, a sea of corpses and a sea of blood, and rivers of blood, but anyone who comes out of contemporary civilized society cannot accept this scene.

Ye Fan didn't spit it out like Pang Bo, and his concentration was already very good.

"Yezi, let's go quickly, or we will die here if the golden retriever finds out!"

After vomiting for a while, Pang Bo forcibly stopped his desire to vomit, and took Ye Fan's hand to leave here.

He was afraid, afraid that he and Ye Fan would also be slaughtered so ruthlessly and turned into a nameless corpse in this barren mountain range.

"Good!"

Ye Fan nodded, and while supporting Pang Bo, who was a little unsteady in his steps, he galloped towards the distance, and was about to leave here.

"There are actually two ants hidden!"

Jiang Zhong, who was located next to the tomb of the Blue Emperor, was able to discover the existence of Ye Fan and the others, not to mention the condescending Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who soared in the sky.

But the slightest hint of wind and grass can't hide his sharp eyes.

The eyes of the Peng clan are much more powerful than the eyes of the Eagle clan, and they can see distant targets clearly from thousands of miles away, and even the hairs can be seen clearly.

After seeing clearly that Ye Fan and Pang Bo's cultivation was nothing more than a weak chicken who had just opened up the Sea of Bitterness and entered the first level of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, the disdain on the face of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King could be seen.

Such a garbage scum, he was a little disdainful to kill them.

However, there are so many kills, and there are not many more than these two.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King directly sent a golden divine sword that was closest to him, and slashed it in the direction where Ye Fan and Pang Bo were.

"Sa-"

The Golden Excalibur slashed through the air, and there was a burst of popping sounds in the air.

Although Ye Fan's cultivation is not high, and can even be described as very low, his spiritual sense is quite keen.

At the moment when the Golden Excalibur was dispatched, he immediately felt a strong danger coming, and he had a feeling that his body was in a different place.

When he turned around, he immediately saw the golden divine sword that was coming straight at them.

The golden divine sword was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, the blade was sharp, and the sword qi was surging, with their speed and cultivation, there was no possibility of dodging it at all.

"Are we going to die here?"

"No, I'm not reconciled, we haven't found a way to return to Earth, and then return to Earth....."

For a while, such thoughts and unwilling emotions suddenly surged, filling Ye Fan's mind.

"Immortal Master, save me!"

Somehow, at the critical moment of survival, Ye Fan instinctively shouted out such a sentence!

There was an inexplicable expectation in his heart that the immortal masters who appeared in the Ancient Forbidden Land that day would appear here at the last moment, block the Golden Divine Sword, and save them.

Jiang Zhong: "......"

When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King made a move and wanted to kill Ye Fan and Pang Bo, Jiang Zhong had already set off to save Ye Fan and the others.

But how to say it, after hearing Ye Fan's sentence "Immortal Master, save me", he felt inexplicably a little dramatic.

Jiang Zhong couldn't help but think of a supreme giant in the pretending world, that is, An Lan.

"The king shall not be dishonored!"

"Praise my true name, see eternal life in reincarnation!"

"Even if I carry the abyss on my back, I need to hold the Primordial Imperial City with one hand, and I am as invincible as Anlan!"

"Red Blade Spear, Immortal Shield, Kill the Immortal King and Destroy the Nine Heavens!"

"The top of the immortals, proud of the world, with my Anlan, there will be heaven!"

......

Not to mention An Lan's words, An Lan's sentence "Yu Tuo, save me" that he must shout when he is in trouble has left a deep impression on many people.

And now, he feels that Ye Fan is like that Comrade Anlan, and he is incarnated as Yu Tuo, who came to the rescue when "Ye Anlan" was in trouble.

Stepping on the word secret, within a few breaths, Jiang Zhong had already come to Ye Fan and the others, which was several times faster than the golden divine sword of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Then, I saw him reach out his right hand and slam it at the incoming golden sword.

The menacing and unstoppable Golden Divine Sword was immediately sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, no matter how he struggled, he could neither hurt Jiang Zhong nor get out.

"Click-"

Jiang Zhong's two fingers holding the Golden Divine Sword were slightly forced, and the Golden Divine Sword, which was stronger and sharper than the magic weapons of the same level, actually broke directly at this moment.

With the breaking of the Golden Divine Sword, the Golden Divine Sword itself also turned into a huge golden feather, with a trace of blood on it, which was the blood that the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King himself used to refine the Golden Divine Sword.

Throwing aside the broken feather in his hand, Jiang Zhong raised his head slightly, and looked at the golden-winged Xiaopeng King in the sky with a surprised face and an unkind face.

"What do you mean, are you still interested in these two ants?" said the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King coldly.

Someone else, saved the person he wanted to kill in front of him, and broke the golden divine sword refined by his Ling Yu, he had already killed it with a murderous move.

However, if the other party is Jiang Zhong, it will be a little different.

After all, this is the ruthless person who defeated him twice not long ago and beat him twice.

The fist is not as big as the family, so you can't beat it!

Therefore, it is better to find out the situation first.

"These two people, I saved them, you can't kill them!"

Jiang Zhong said lightly.

"Really?"

"In that case, why did you break my sword?"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry, the strength is a little bit greater, who knew that your divine sword was so fragile!"

"It's just right, you can sacrifice a stronger divine sword, such a brittle sword can't kill an existence other than ants, such as a giant elephant like me!"

Jiang Zhong yawned and made an extremely casual look.

In that way, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was furious, but he didn't say anything more.

"Hmph-"

After snorting coldly again, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King directly withdrew the other Golden Divine Swords.

He was afraid that he would accidentally not be able to help it, and he was driving the 108,000 swords, no, it was the 107,999 swords that were killing Jiang Zhong, and then he saw that the handle of his golden divine sword was broken by Jiang Zhong.

If that's the case, he's afraid he's going to die of distress.

This is the golden divine sword that he has been refining for a long time, and it can grow with his cultivation, just like a natal magic weapon.

It is nothing to break one or two golden divine swords, but if all the golden divine swords are broken, he himself who has been integrated into the spiritual sacrifice will also be injured because of this, and he will need to heal for a long time.

After recalling all the 107,999 swords, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King did not go to see Jiang Zhong again, and flew back to the Lao Peng King directly and continued to heal.

Although he had recovered from a small half of his injuries before, there were still many injuries on his body that had not recovered. After all, this is an injury caused by the Qingdi heart's backlash, and it needs to be good to breathe.

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