"Look for death!"

In the dense fog on the ground, the sound of the monk's shouting suddenly appeared, and there was a fierce light of true yuan, which was like electricity in an instant, flying straight into the sky, bringing a blood mist.

"It's so strong. ”

Fan Xiaojian looked at the steaming and tumbling clouds in the distance, muttered in his mouth, and then showed joy on his face.

Through the system's prompts, he already knew that now that the Nine Heavens Snake under his crotch was ambushed by himself, all the creatures it killed under his control would make him have experience points in his account.

In this way, Fan Xiaojian naturally hoped that the higher the cultivation of those old men, the better.

It's just that as a peerless Tianjiao, he is known as the 'Gentleman's Sword', so why do you have to remind the other party before killing someone?

If you don't remind the other party openly, give the other party a chance to escape, and kill them directly, then what's the difference between yourself and those other bewitching sluts?

Thinking of this time, Fan Xiaojian's eyes and bones turned, and he coughed dryly, which immediately made the Nine Heavens Xuan Snake hide its traces, and he carried his hands on his back, and fell lightly towards the dense fog on the ground.

At the same time, not far away, the light of the True Yuan suddenly flourished, and in the dense fog, there was a black-clothed monk of the seventh layer of the Dan Period, and when his body soared into the air, the magic light in his hand soared, and the momentum was fierce, and in an instant, he killed several demon beasts in a row.

However, in a moment of lightning, there were already more than a dozen demon beasts lying on the ground beside the black-clothed monk, most of them were killed by him with one blow, and the remaining demon beasts were also intimidated by his divine power and fled quickly.

"Hmph, a bunch of brutes who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

Seeing the demon beast fleeing, the black-clothed monk sneered and was about to leave, but he suddenly frowned, and when he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked directly in the direction where Fan Xiaojian was.

At this time, Fan Xiaojian did not hide his traces, but even put away the function of the 'Forcing King Suit' to conceal the realm, revealing the cultivation of the fourth layer of his foundation building period.

Such a scene immediately aroused the disdain of the flat-headed brother beside him.

"Grandma's, pretend, you keep pretending. This kid is really cheap, and he wants to play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and this time it is even more excessive, he is pretending to be a little minion in the foundation building period, which is too cheap. ”

It was extremely indignant in its heart, but it didn't know that Fan Xiaojian was originally only a fourth-layer cultivation in the foundation building period.

"Little slut, where are you running this time?"

At this moment, the black-clothed monk had already determined Fan Xiaojian's position, and immediately exploded in speed, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and killed Fan Xiaojian fiercely.

His cultivation is really not low, and the combat power of the seventh layer of the Dan Period, even if it is placed in the Qingyun Sect, is the general status of the elders of each peak.

At this time, the cultivation was scattered, and when it was forced, it immediately let the surrounding fog roll, and it was like a sharp arrow, coming blatantly.

Seeing such a scene, Fan Xiaojian's pupils subconsciously contracted, and his body tightened, but the chill in his eyes was a little stronger than before.

"A seventh-layer powerhouse in the Dan Formation Period, 70,000 experience points, kill you, and I will be able to upgrade to another level ...... Sword Master", muttering softly, Fan Xiaojian looked at the black-clothed monk who was getting closer and closer, and his face became more and more indifferent.

"Old man, Fan gives you a chance to admit defeat, don't force me to make a move!"

Soon, Fan Xiaojian's expression maintained the appearance of a master, proudly like a white cloud in the sky, and he roared out this sentence in his heart.

"Throw in the towel?"

The black-clothed monk laughed in his heart when he heard this, but his eyes were extremely calm, without the slightest ups and downs, for him, it was really easy to kill a junior in the foundation building period.

Especially Fan Xiaojian did not have countless magic weapons around him now, and it was obvious that he had encountered a crisis in the mist of the sword shrine and used up all the magic weapons, which made the black-clothed monk sneer again and again.

"One last warning, old man, this is your last chance to admit defeat. Hmph, once I, Fan Xiaojian, make a move, I am afraid, I advise you...... It's better not to let me make a move. ”

Fan Xiaojian sighed lightly, as if he was a peerless master, lonely in the world, and when he looked at this black-clothed monk, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

"Humph!"

The black-clothed monk sneered, and the distance between him and Fan Xiaojian turned into a hundred zhang in an instant, and then raised his right hand and pointed lightly towards Fan Xiaojian.

"Boom!"

With one finger, the void immediately distorted, and a huge crack appeared in the sky, with a huge and strange strangulation force, which actually imprisoned the surrounding void where Fan Xiaojian was, and then pressed from all directions, wanting to crush Fan Xiaojian into pulp.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian's eyes contracted suddenly, and a coercion that made him feel suffocated came with a rumbling like heavenly might.

Under this coercion, his qi and blood rolled, his cultivation seemed to collapse, and even his physical body made a squeezing sound.

"This is the full force of the strong man in the Dan period?

With a chuckle, pretend to be worth it!

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian did not retreat for half a step, letting the wind dance wildly, blowing his clothes and hair, and even at the corner of his mouth, there was a touch of sarcasm.

Seeing this sarcasm, the blackfriar was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw the attack and stay away from here.

However, according to the secret report, he knew that Fan Xiaojian was good at attacking the heart, so he stubbornly believed that this ridicule was just Fan Xiaojian pretending to be playing empty tricks.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed monk gritted his teeth and chuckled, the attack was even more intense, but in a moment, the huge attack force had already enveloped Fan Xiaojian.

But at this moment, Fan Xiaojian suddenly ...... Laughed.

smiled shyly!!

At the same time as this laugh, the black-clothed monk was unsettled, and felt a strong sense of life and death crisis to the extreme, which exploded in his heart, and immediately his face changed greatly, regardless of it, and quickly retreated.

It feels like Fan Xiaojian's smile can collapse his thousands of spells.

But...... It's late!

At the same time that a shy smile appeared, Fan Xiaojian did not move, what moved was the dense fog behind him.

Actually, to put it more accurately, it is the ...... that moves The terrifying Nine Heavens Snake.

Originally, under Fan Xiaojian's control, the Xuan Snake had been hiding in the mist, but at this time, it received Fan Xiaojian's instructions and immediately appeared, opening two huge snake eyes.

As soon as his eyes opened, he suddenly had a murderous aura, and there was a huge and incomparably large Jindan period consummation aura, which exploded at this moment.

Just a breath directly shook the earth, making the black-clothed monk collapse directly in front of Fan Xiaojian, shattering inch by inch, completely shattering!

And then......

"Roar!"

The snake roared, and immediately shattered the void, causing huge cracks to appear in the air, spreading rapidly and spreading around.

Such a scene immediately made the black-clothed monk's face change wildly, and there was a buzz in his mind, and the whole person stood on the spot.