Greedy Wolf and Nangong Jingyan, one is the peerless Tianjiao of the Seven Killing Sect, and the other is the holy daughter of the Void Heaven Dao Sect and the Netherworld.

Neither of the two is comparable to ordinary people.

If it were placed in an ordinary time, the battle between the two would definitely attract much attention, but at the moment, no one was in that mood.

Because the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect had already rushed up.

Chen Qingyun, Tianfeng, and Ji Yan all looked at it, and immediately shot one after another.

Killing the Heavens......

Purple Thunder Prison ......

Futian Mahamudra......

In an instant, on the side of the Void Heaven Dao Sect, the magic was monstrous.

And the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect are not to be outdone, the Seven Killing Sect is the best at the method of the stars.

So in less than a moment, above their heads, countless spiritual qi surged, and a sea of stars was condensed.

Celestial Star Finger ......

Flying Stars ......

Nandou Tianyu ......

The same spell, condensed by the Seven Killing Disciples, is even more magnificent.

Kill Kill Kill ......

The spells of both sides turned into a torrent of spells, stirring in the sky above this area. The void distorted, the heavens and the earth shook, and the aftermath of the destruction caused by the explosion of the spell blasted the air out of a vacuum.

In front of the ethereal mountain, the originally lush and vibrant mountain forest turned into a devastation at this moment. Bai Fan naturally couldn't be alone, because at this moment, around him, there were also people in the Demon Gate.

There were more than ten people as far as the eye could see, and each of them was in the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm, and they all had hideous faces, and some of them even had remnants of the Void Heaven disciples' clothes on their bodies.

Licking their lips and looking at Bai Fan, they let out that nasty smirk.

Looking at Bai Fan at this moment, the white clothes on his body had already been stained red with blood, and he had already killed several Demon Sect disciples, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Secret Realm, he killed the monks in the middle stage of the Secret Realm, all thanks to the golden spiritual power in his body.

And even with this consumption, Bai Fan still didn't feel the slightest tiredness, on the contrary, the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The ancient scriptures of mountains and seas deserve to be called the first scripture of all ages, just in the early stage, it can make Bai Fan fight beyond the ranks, you can imagine how terrible it will be in the future.

"Tut, boy, you can do it, you actually used the strength of the early stage of the Nether Realm to damage several disciples of my Demon Gate, thinking that you are among the ten sects of that Daomen, your talent is by no means ordinary, tsk, it's a pity, you are about to be completely torn apart by us like those dead corpses, if you want to blame, blame you for your bad luck......." There was a disciple of the Seven Killings Sect, who looked at Bai Fan playfully, and said leisurely, and another person followed closely behind.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xun, this kid must have cultivated some extraordinary method, haha, this time we have encountered creation, we will kill him later, these things will belong to us, I am very excited to think about it......"

The disciple said with ecstasy on his face, he didn't expect that a hunting game could bring him an unexpected gain, this is really a rare thing......

“......”

Bai Fan sighed and shook his head, did he look so easy to bully.

"Senior brother, time is pressing, the inheritance is about to start, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and solve him, so as not to change later. ”

Some people were impatient, and more importantly, they were afraid that the Seven Kills would blame them for wasting their time when they found out.

"Well, ......"

Senior Brother Xun, who spoke at the beginning, waved his hand.

Rumble......

More than a dozen figures, as the words of the young man surnamed Xun fell, suddenly rushed towards Bai Fan.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Demon Sect, what rules and what kind of fighting alone are all bullshit, and they care more about the final result.

Whoosh ......

More than a dozen figures besieged from all directions.

A disciple pinched the light seal and struck at Bai Fan's head.

The two disciples smashed Bai Fan's back with magic weapons in their hands.

There were also four disciples, one by one, who waved their spells and hit Bai Fan's chest and surroundings.

The rest of them all waved their spiritual power with a cruel smile, cutting off all the space that Bai Fan could retreat.

The spell was whistling, the aura was churning, and Bai Fan felt as if he had fallen into a Jedi at this moment.

"Ah......h

A strong sense of crisis forced Bai Fan to raise the spirit of 120,000 points, and carefully treated the siege from the demons of the Seven Killing Sect.

The light flashed under the feet of the "square inch ......", and the art of square inches in the ancient scriptures unfolded. Bai Fan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared, he suddenly met the four people in front of him.

"Immortal Seal ......"

A light mark flashing with an ancient aura suddenly appeared.

With Bai Fan's finger, he slammed into one of them.

Following Bai Fan's condensation of the seal, soon the heavens and the earth shook, and another ancient mark came.

Lock the Earth Seal, this is the second Dharma Seal that Bai Fan has comprehended during this period of time after the Prisoner Immortal Seal.

There are a total of twelve seals of the Immortal Seal, and millions of years ago, they were famous in the Great Wilderness Holy Realm. Now, although Bai Fan is limited to his cultivation, he can only show the tip of the iceberg of the power of this set of law seals. But it was enough to deal with these ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect.

The seal of the lock was formed, and it immediately enveloped several disciples of the Demon Sect. Suddenly, they were horrified to find that their bodies seemed to be wrapped in something, and although they were still moving forward, the spiritual power in their bodies had stopped working at this moment.

Locking the earth seal, even the earth can be locked, not to mention the spiritual power of just a few demon disciples.

Although its name is a bit exaggerated, it is more than enough to deal with the disciples of the Demon Sect who have passed through the Netherworld.

"Dead ......"

Under the frightened gaze of several people, the golden spiritual power in Bai Fan's body worked, wrapping his palm.

Bang bang bang......

Crossing the necks of the three people, the eyes of the three people instantly dimmed, and the corpses fell to the ground.

And another disciple of the Seven Killing Sect was terrified when he saw this scene.

It's a pity that his eyes were quickly replaced by a large seal.

Rumble......

didn't even scream, and the only remaining disciple was smashed by the Immortal Seal and his brain was shattered, and he couldn't die.

At this moment, the attacks of disciples from several other directions also arrived.

Bai Fan's eyes were cold, and he slapped his backhand back, and the hand of the falling star was formed in an instant.

The power of this method created by the Holy Ancestor of Tai Xuan, even if it is only the aura of the Netherworld realm, is still not to be underestimated.

The two Seven Killing Sect disciples who smashed into Bai Fan's back didn't wait to touch Bai Fan.

Then they saw a large, illusory hand holding them tightly.

Bang bang......

The struggle was fruitless, and there were two more corpses on the ground.

Bai Fan didn't have time to look, because at this time, above his head, there was a hideous face that was magnifying.

"Die......"

This disciple of the Seven Killing Sect smiled proudly, and even he saw the picture of Bai Fan's corpse going limp.

"Die, hehe, you think too much......" The corners of Bai Fan's mouth showed mockery, and his mouth poured out.

"God ...... the Destiny"

Brush...... Strange ripples shone brightly, and the disciple's forward figure suddenly stopped. Naturally, this scene is not his kindness, but that at this moment, everything in his body is strangely stopped, including his consciousness. He didn't even know that he had stopped at this moment, because his consciousness was completely fixed at this moment.

Then, the golden light shone, and a fist wrapped in golden spiritual power quickly ended all this.

Plop, this man fell to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, his bones around him had collapsed inch by inch.

After a few breaths, he cut seven people in a row, and Bai Fan was also a little heavy in breathing.

After all, it was only the early stage of the Netherworld Realm, and it was already his limit to be able to kill seven people in an instant.

At this time, he felt very weak, but at this time, the rest of the attack arrived. More than ten people, although they were cut in half by Bai Fan's sudden outbreak, but the remaining half of the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect, they did not retreat, on the contrary, they all looked hideous, and the attacks shrouded Bai Fan one after another.

Boom boom...

Seven or eight spells slammed into Bai Fan's body mercilessly.

Bai Fan's body was lifted into the air all of a sudden, and he flew out more than ten feet hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and Bai Fan felt as if his internal organs were shattered.

"Well, it's not dead, how can it be ......?"

The remaining disciples of the Seven Killing Sect looked at Bai Fan in astonishment one by one, as if they didn't believe what they saw in front of them.

"Hell, this ...... Is this damn still human......"

Some disciples of the Seven Killing Sect couldn't help but scold, in their opinion, Bai Fan was obviously weak, and it was absolutely impossible for him to survive such an attack. But the truth is such a slap in the face, and it's the kind of snapping.

Although they didn't know why Bai Fan was so rebellious to the sky, Bai Fan himself understood that the reason why he didn't die was because he had cultivated the Bodhi Nirvana Gong.

Buddhist disciples are the most important to self-cultivation, so most of the exercises of Buddhism are close to the practice of the body, the only difference is that the practice of the body is completely with its own blood, washing the body, while the Buddha is nourishing the body with spiritual power.

In contrast, the practice of the body is slightly stronger, but despite this, the physical body transformed by the Buddhist exercises is still stronger than the average monk in terms of defense.

But Bai Fan also understood that even if his physical body was stronger than ordinary people, it would be difficult for him to resist such an attack a second time.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he is human or not, kill him and avenge the death of his fellow disciples. ”

"yes, I don't believe he'll be able to hold back a second time. ”

Everyone said that, after using the spiritual power, one after another spells condensed in front of them. And in order to be foolproof, the strength of several people is ten percent, and they are squeezed into twelve percent.

Suddenly, the spell light in front of them was even more dazzling, and the power was even greater.

"Go to ......"

Everyone shouted loudly and pointed at Bai Fan at the same time.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The Eight Techniques, mixed with the resentment of the eight Seven Killing Sect disciples, pierced the void and fell towards Bai Fan fiercely with the fluctuation of destruction.

"Alas......"

Bai Fan sighed, he knew that he couldn't hide now, and slowly closed his eyes, Bai Fan chose to accept his fate.

And at the moment when Bai Fan was about to end his life, there were suddenly two sounds of breaking the air in the air.

A terrifying sword that emitted an endless chill cut through the space and slashed heavily at the eight incoming spells.

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound in mid-air, and the eight spells turned into clumps of ice chips under this sword light, and shattered with a bang.

At the same time, above the heads of the eight Seven Killing Disciples, a huge stick shadow appeared.

With the whining sound of the big stick, the eight human heads were smashed by the big stick like eight flowering watermelons.

Knock knock knock......

The body that lost its head fell to the ground and splattered a cloud of dust......

Then, a burly figure like an iron tower fell heavily on the ground.