Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent and walked forward calmly, showing no fear even when facing the powerful men from the fourth level of the Human Emperor. He even defeated the Holy Son who was hiding in the Zhu family. A mere sect master of Taixuan Pavilion was far from being able to awe him.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The golden divine light soared into the sky, and he moved on the phantom steps, spanning ten steps in the blink of an eye. His big hand fell down, like a millstone covering the sky, making the sky tremble, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
"Junior!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion's face was ashen, and his pupils were filled with rage.
His right hand was torn apart and blood was flowing down uncontrollably. He suffered a huge loss as soon as he came up. But now, Jiang Xiaofan pressed directly towards him, lowering his big hand, not taking him, the powerful Human Emperor, into consideration at all. This indifferent attitude made him furious.
"Crash"
He raised his hand and drew out a gray Mongolian scroll, containing infinite mountains and rivers, birds and beasts soaring, the sun and the moon shining together, almost transforming into a physical form, and at the same time, it suppressed Jiang Xiaofan. The powerful pressure erupted like a torrent, which was extremely shocking. .
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and his big golden hand suddenly came down.
¡°Tsk!¡±
The sound of breaking paper sounded, and the ancient scroll of mountains and rivers typed by the master of Taixuan Pavilion was directly smashed into pieces.
"this!"
"The devil is indeed as panicked as the outside world said. That is a treasure, but"
The faces of many Taixuan Pavilion disciples changed wildly.
"You junior!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion was surprised and his face turned purple.
Jiang Xiaofan's pace remained unchanged, he stepped forward slowly and said: "Master Taixuan Pavilion, since you know who I am, you'd better be more serious. It's just a treasure, but do you think its strength can be compared to that of the Emperor?" The physical body of a cultivator!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion was furious. He had practiced Taoism for a hundred years and had reached the realm of the Human Emperor. He was the master of Taixuan Pavilion. Although his status was not as good as that of the master of the Immortal Sect, he was still a respectable figure. However, now, a junior in the fantasy god realm actually talks to him like this, how can he be calm?
"Boom!"
An extremely violent wave of divine power spread out, like a hurricane passing through, sweeping across all directions.
Experts at the Human Emperor realm are naturally terrifying. At this moment, the master of Taixuan Pavilion was furious, with an astonishing murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Jiang Xiaofan like a ghost. First, his big hand was shattered, and then the treasure was smashed to pieces. For a person of his level, this was definitely an unspeakable shame. The only way to wash away it was to kill the other party.
"That's right"
Jiang Xiaofan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the gold and silver light in his eyes twinkled.
"Father!"
Su Xingzi was right next to him and couldn't help but scream.
He is a cultivator in the realm of fantasy gods and can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation. However, under the pressure of the powerful Human Emperor, he could not stop him at all. At this moment, he took several steps back.
The divine power in the realm of the Human Emperor is different from that of cultivators under the Human Emperor, because there are traces of law fluctuations in it, so the pressure of the existence of this level is naturally extremely powerful, and ordinary people simply cannot bear it.
"Clang!"
The sound of the sky trembles, like the collision of divine weapons.
Outside Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s body, eighteen sword energies shot up against the sky, like a dragon roaring.
"Xiao Dao'er!" Taixuan Pavilion Master's expression was extremely cold, with astonishing murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "I want you to know how big the gap is between the Fantasy God and the Human Emperor. Don't worry, you will still die in the end. here!"
"You talk too much!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent, and there were dozens of swords in his hand, which were overwhelming.
The two people were fighting, and the surrounding space couldn't help but twist. The master of Taixuan Pavilion was a powerful human emperor. Fighting with him would be a battle at the level of human emperor, and ordinary illusion god cultivators simply couldn't bear it.
But it is a pity that Jiang Xiaofan is not an ordinary person. He possesses Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures and other amazing magical laws, and his body has been transformed by ancient medicine kings and spiritual pills. Now, although his cultivation level is only the fifth level of the fantasy god, his combat power is But it has already exceeded the scope of the phantom god realm.
"Boom!"
Fragments of divine light flew everywhere, and a building ten feet away was blown to pieces.
With his cultivation in the Illusory God Realm, Jiang Xiaofan fought on par with the Master of Taixuan Pavilion of the fourth level of the Human Emperor. His expression was calm and he was able to advance and retreat freely. It made all the disciples of Taixuan Pavilion change their expressions, even those from this lineage. The elders of the Seventh Heaven of Illusion God also turned pale and were horrified.
"You monster!"
He couldn't help but whisper.
But the next moment, the old man¡¯s face changed againWith a ruthless expression, he looked at one of the Taixuan Pavilion disciples and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you take action quickly and help the Pavilion Master take down this remnant of the demon clan!"
After the words fell, he was the first to move, directly sweeping out the sky full of killing people.
"Help the Pavilion Master to eliminate the demon!"
"kill!"
Every force has its own dead warriors, who are loyal to the sect and will not frown even if they go up mountains of swords and seas of fire. After Elder Taixuan finished speaking, these people moved quickly. Among them were cultivators at the Juechen realm and those at the subtle realm. There were dozens of them. They all came to kill them at this moment. Moreover, deep inside Taixuan Pavilion, From there, more figures rushed out, all heading towards Jiang Xiaofan.
"Junior, let me see how you leave!" The master of Taixuan Pavilion sneered while taking action, saying sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? With your cultivation in the realm of fantasy gods, you dare to break into our Taixuan Pavilion alone. It's really act recklessly!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent, as if he didn't even see the groups of people coming towards him. He just waved his hand casually, and thirteen rays of sword energy swept behind him, directly shooting the three subtle cultivators who wanted to attack him into a hornet's nest.
"Poof!"
He shook his right hand, and the golden holy light covered the sky, blocking the Taixuan Pavilion Master's powerful magical power, and knocking several people nearby away. He coughed up blood while still in the air, unable to withstand such terrifying force.
¡°Buzz!¡±
He lightly shook his right leg, and the earth shattered. Two dark dragons rushed up, roaring to the sky, and each bit a Taixuan Pavilion disciple. With a cry, blood flowed violently, and only a few corpses fell from the air, bleeding. Continuously.
"If you don't want to die, just watch it honestly!"
His words were a little cold.
"Everyone can find the remnants of the demon clan and kill them. Disciples, follow me and the Pavilion Master to kill them!"
The last elder of Taixuan Pavilion yelled.
His cultivation level is in the Seventh Heaven of Illusion God, and he is the strongest among all the elders. And now, he is also the only elder left in Taixuan Pavilion, because two others were killed by Jiang Xiaofan with thunderous means in an instant. Killed.
"kill!"
Many disciples shouted loudly, with murderous intent surging wildly.
"We at Taixuan Pavilion are united. Even if we are not as good as the Immortal Sect, few people dare to provoke you. Hmph, you, a small remnant of the demon clan, a scum of the righteous, a scum that is nothing more than a lost dog, dare to break in like this, you are seeking death!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion sneered, and another human emperor-level magical power fell.
"Really, you and everyone in Taixuan Pavilion are working together, but why does your son only know how to hide in the corner, trembling and fearing, and why can't you see him attack?" Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face, and said calmly: "This is The successor you taught, the so-called leader of the younger generation, is really a loser!"
"you!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion was immediately furious.
Su Xingzi was his son. Jiang Xiaofan despised Su Xingzi and slapped him naked.
"Young Pavilion Master, he"
Many disciples of Taixuan Pavilion looked aside, looking at Su Xingzi who looked a little pale. They couldn't help but be surprised. The young pavilion master of their own lineage was once so confident and glorious, and participated in Ziweixing. What an honor it is to come back alive from the most powerful trial in ten years! But now, such a person looked like this, with obvious panic in his eyes, which made them very puzzled.
How did they know that Su Xingzi had witnessed Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying methods more than once, and now that the other party came to kill him, even if it was on his own territory, even if his father of the fourth level of the Human Emperor was suppressing the battle, he But he was still afraid and couldn't muster the courage to step forward and fight.
¡°Disciples, kill me!¡±
The elders of the Seventh Heaven of Illusion God roared.
"kill!"
Many disciples responded with murderous intent, suppressing everything for a while.
Although Taixuan Pavilion is only a small force, no matter how small it is, there are still hundreds of disciples in the sect. At this moment, nearly a hundred people rushed over, including more than thirty cultivators in the Juechen realm.
"I appreciate your loyalty and courage." Jiang Xiaofan said calmly, soared into the sky, and his words suddenly turned cold and said: "But I also know a saying, murderers should always be killed. Since I gave you the opportunity and you don't cherish it, Then don¡¯t blame me for being heartless!¡±
"The God of Thunder has moved, and the ground is stained with blood!"
"Boom!"
The piercing thunder resounded through the sky, and the sky instantly turned black.
"Nine heavens divine thunder, fall!"
The cold voice came from his mouth, and the sky seemed to explode, with hundreds of thousands of purpleLightning fell from the sky, and the terrifying power made even the master of Taixuan Pavilion, a fourth-level human emperor, change his color in horror.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams rang out, echoing in the void.
The Thunder God Technique was born according to the will of heaven and earth. It is the most powerful power of heaven and earth. With Jiang Xiaofan's current cultivation level of the fifth level of the illusory god, how can these practitioners who are in the realm of awakening and entering the subtle realm resist such magic? In an instant, nearly a hundred Taixuan Pavilion dead soldiers were all destroyed. Their bodies were shattered by the purple divine thunder, and the origin of their lives was shattered on the spot, heading towards the road of destruction.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and lightning was still lingering and crackling in the void.
"Ah, damn it, damn it!"
The master of Taixuan Pavilion roared, his eyes turned red, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This, this, this"
The elder of the Seventh Heaven of Illusion God was seriously injured. One of his arms had exploded and his whole body was charred. However, he barely survived. Looking at the scene in front of him and the charred corpses on the ground, he couldn't stop trembling.
The ground cracked, and bright red blood spread in all directions, almost dyeing the entire ground outside Taixuan Pavilion red. He raised his head in shock, looking at the young man in white in the void with some fear, and couldn't help but tremble and retreat.
"Poof!"
A bright sword fell from the sky and pierced his chest directly.
"you you"
He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say anything. Only those cold eyes were imprinted on his gradually dimming pupils. They did not disappear even after falling to the ground, which deeply showed that he was still in the dark. What a shock and horror before death.
(Sorry, there are too many things to do today. The school is getting the graduation certificate. I queued up to fill in the information. It was not completed until after 7 p.m., so the update is a bit late. Please forgive me!)