Chapter Seventy-Three: I Don't Know My anymore

Xiao Fan showed no mercy at his feet, and the sole prints of his shoes were constantly imprinted on Xie Yunliu's body and face, shattering all the bones of his body, and the flesh and blood were without the support of bones, and Xie Yunliu's body quickly deformed, like a mass of flesh and mud.

Everyone in the Juying Hall was stunned, the weak cultivator stepped on the young king of the Holy Land, this was the first time they had ever seen it, it really made them feel a little unacceptable, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

In the distance, Long Xiaoyun's face was already extremely dark, as if it could drip ink. And beside him, the god of war Ba Wuji watched this scene quietly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

A strange light also flashed in the eyes of Mo Feixuan, the Tianyin Fairy beside Ba Wuji, and she seemed to be a little surprised, she didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so unscrupulous and make a move against the young king of the Holy Land, how much courage does it take?

"Ahh

The soles of Xiao Fan's feet were already imprinted all over his body, crushing every bone in him. At this moment, Xie Yunliu was no longer recognizable, it was completely like a lump of flesh, completely deformed.

At this moment, many people in the hall looked at Xiao Fan with strange eyes. They didn't understand how Xiao Fan, a "weak" cultivator, could be so unscrupulous and trample on the bones of Xie Yunliu's whole body with extremely humiliating means.

Of course, in addition to these, everyone was also surprised by Xiao Fan's physical strength. Although Xie Yunliu's strength is imprisoned, he has cultivated to this realm, and he is the best in his generation, and his physical body is naturally very strong, comparable to divine iron. But such a body couldn't withstand Xiao Fan's slap and footsteps, and soon turned into a lump of soft mud.

"Uncle, are you having fun?" Xia Zhiqing had a bright smile on her face, her big eyes were like a crescent moon, flashing with excitement, and she seemed to want to go over and ravage Xie Yunliu.

"It's very enjoyable!" Xiao Fan's face was about to burst into laughter, this was deliberately done for Xie Yunliu and Long Xiaoyun to see, he turned his head and beckoned to Xia Zhiqing, and said, "Girl, why don't you have a good time?" I don't think your slender footprints should be missing from this mess of mud." ”

"Okay, okay!" Xia Zhiqing clapped her hands excitedly, like a little girl, hearing such words, Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned green, and Xie Yunliu was so angry that blood spurted wildly, and he almost fainted.

"Hey, this nose is still a little convex, no, no, no, you have to step on it, otherwise it won't look like a big pie." Xia Zhiqing stood beside Xie Yunliu, muttering while pointing, and then raised the slender jade foot on her feet, and stepped on it with a "bang", and suddenly blood splashed, and Xie Yunliu immediately let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Hmm-it's not even flat here, you have to step on it......"

"Bang!"

Another kick, the jade foot wearing light green embroidered shoes kept stepping on Xie Yunliu's face, and every time the foot fell, blood would rush out and splash all over the ground. Looking at Xia Zhiqing's playful look on her face, and then looking at the strength of her feet, Xiao Fan only felt a chill on her back, this is a typical violent woman.

Everyone listened to Xia Zhiqing's understatement and laughter, looked at the bright and innocent smile on her face, and then looked at the strength of her feet, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help jumping. They felt that this girl looked ethereal on the surface, and she looked very cute, like the spirit of Zhong Heaven and Earth, but her shot was definitely not gentle and very violent.

"Ahh

Xie Yunliu let out the last scream, and then there was no sound, he had already passed out. At this moment, Xie Yunliu probably couldn't even recognize his mother when he came, his body was completely deformed, his face became a big cake face, his head was flattened, and blood flowed for a long time.

"It's boring, this girl hasn't stepped on enough. Xia Zhiqing looked disappointed, stepped on Xie Yunliu a few more times before giving up, and then calmly returned to her position with Xiao Fan and sat down.

When everyone heard what she said, they only felt speechless for a while, and the two of them took turns to step on Xie Yunliu for a full quarter of an hour, trampling Xie Yunliu so much that they didn't even know his mother, and even said that they hadn't stepped on enough.

As soon as Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing sat down, everyone also looked away from the muddy Xie Yunliu, and they all looked at the two of them at this moment, mostly guessing what their origin was.

The magical power of the previous diamond bracelet still appeared in the minds of all the strong people, and everyone knew that it was an amazing treasure. At the same time, I am also very worried that Xia Zhiqing can control such a treasure, and when the time comes to enter the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, who can compete with her?

The young powerhouses were jealous of Xia Zhiqing, and everyone's expressions were different, but if you want to say who has the most ugly face, there is no doubt about the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun at the beginning. At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to have swallowed a dead mouse, his face was blue and uncomfortable.

The Eastern Emperor Holy Land is one of the super overlords of the Northern Wasteland, as the Holy Son of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, his status is respected, and he is also a hegemonic figure in the entire Northern Wilderness, even in the whole world.

However, the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun was slapped in the face with an invisible slap here today, facing a girl like Xia Zhiqing, there was a raging anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything, even against a "weak" cultivator like Xiao Fan, there was nothing he could do, for him, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Long Xiaoyun quickly walked to the center of the main hall and lifted Xie Yunliu, who had been trampled into a deformed shape, back. He sat down, his eyes were extremely cold and looked at Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing, the cold light kept flickering, and a strong killing intent surged out, enveloping the entire Juying Palace.

Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing didn't pay attention to it, and just as they were talking about something, Xia Zhiqing laughed like a silver bell from time to time, and the two of them completely ignored Long Xiaoyun's murderous eyes, which made him feel suffocated, thinking that he was dignified, how could he have encountered such a thing, who would dare to treat him like this?

"Brother Xiao Ruo. ”

The sound full of energy came into his ears, Xiao Fan turned his head to look, and saw that the God of War Ba Wuji was looking at him kindly, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart. He knew very well that in the eyes of these people, he was just a "weak" cultivator, but the God of War Ba Wuji actually showed a kind look at him, what was this for?

"Brother Xiao Ruo, I see that you are extremely talented, and your bloodline must be very good, otherwise with your cultivation as the realm, I am afraid that you will not be able to come to this Northern Wilderness Temple. Ba Wuji's voice was very calm, and the kindness in his eyes did not fade, and he said: "This time the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm is opened, and there are strong people of the same generation coming from all over the world, and many strong people choose to go together, I don't know if Brother Xiao Ruo is willing to walk with me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan was suddenly a little stunned in his heart, and everyone in the hall was surprised, and his eyes looked at the God of War Ba Wuji. Many people are speculating about Ba Wuji's intentions, thinking that his real purpose is to win over Xia Zhiqing, so that he can have a strong partner, and when the time comes, he will be able to strengthen his wings in the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm.

Xiao Fan naturally thought of this, but he couldn't be sure what Ba Wuji's true purpose was. Facing Ba Wuji's invitation, Xiao Fan refused with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, I will not be with anyone on this trip to the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, because all the people who are with me will have ominous accidents, and I don't want to affect others." ”

Everyone was slightly surprised, but they were quickly relieved, feeling that Xiao Fan didn't want to refuse directly, so he deliberately said so.

Ba Wuji smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, since Brother Xiao Ruo has decided to go alone, he won't force it." It's just that opportunities and dangers coexist in the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, and the Xiao Ruo brothers have to be vigilant everywhere. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. Xiao Fan nodded, but felt a little strange in his heart, Ba Wuji's words sounded as if he wanted to help him sincerely. However, he felt that he didn't know about Ba Wuji at all, so no one could trust him, otherwise he would be doomed after entering the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm.

At this moment, Long Xiaotian, who was sitting next to Ba Wuji, had a gloomy face, glanced at him coldly, and then withdrew his gaze, and strode away with Xie Yunliu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, he no longer had the face to stay in the Juying Palace.

After Long Xiaoyun carried Xie Yun away, the atmosphere in the hall did not change in any way because of their departure, some young powerhouses who knew each other talked to each other, but Xia Zhiqing, who was beside Xiao Fan, turned around and talked to Mo Feixuan about something.

Although Mo Feixuan was still so cold, she talked a lot, and she had a hot conversation with Xia Zhiqing, which surprised Xiao Fan, withdrew her gaze from the two of them, and began to look carefully at the young powerhouses sitting opposite.

Among them, there were four people who caught Xiao Fan's attention the most, first of all, the man in purple in front of him, he was very indifferent, his eyes were like ice, and his facial features were very handsome. Then there was a man in white four seats away, this person looked like he was in his twenties, his temperament was elegant, his facial features were cold, and he looked a little cold.

Xiao Fan had been paying attention to the two men before, and from beginning to end, there was no fluctuation on the faces of these two men. I learned from Xia Zhiqing that the man in purple was the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, Xi Lenghan, and the man in white was the Holy Son of the Lingxiao Holy Land.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a man and a woman for Xiao Fan's attention, that is, the Holy Son of the Yanxia Holy Land and the Holy Daughter Monasa of the Desolate Fire Holy Land.

The sky is slender, and his face is a little pale and a little sickly, but it is difficult to hide his handsomeness. From the depths of his eyes, Xiao Fan saw a kind of confidence and pride emanating from his bones, but he gave people a very peaceful and low-key feeling.

Monatha, the holy daughter of the Wildfire Holy Land, she is like a goblin born in the flames, with a fiery red Tencel shirt, fiery red long hair, a fiery figure, a wonderful posture, exquisite curves, skin as crystal as jade, and a pair of slightly oblique Danfeng eyes, which look very sexy. But if you look closely, you will find that there is no fluctuation in her eyes, as if there is no human emotion, very cold.