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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 331: The Blood-stained Mountain

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    The purple electric halberd pierced the sky and shattered a master of the eighth level of the phantom god. The power was overwhelming.  And the most important thing is that after piercing through the powerful Illusion God, the purple thunder halberd continued unabated, piercing through a space of more than 300 feet, inserted into a green mountain with a bang, and exploded a huge deep pit, which shocked people.  Everyone from afar.

    "Oh My God!"

    Many cultivators who were attracted were sweating coldly.

    Is that human being?  !

    But despite this, many of them recognized Jiang Xiaofan, and someone immediately shouted: "Jiang Xiaofan, Jiang Xiaofan, the remnant of the demon clan, is there, hurry up, don't let him escape, you must catch him!"

    At the same time, there was a loud roar in the distance, and the powerful human emperor-level pressure was overwhelming.

    Ying Xianling and others arrived and came with huge pressure to kill them.

    "A few old guys are really persistent!"

    Jiang Xiaofan pouted, turned around and left.

    His speed was very fast, but the seven illusory god cultivators he had killed before did not lie. Almost all the mountains and forests with a radius of nearly a thousand miles were sealed. No matter which direction he escaped, there was always the front.  A bunch of black monks will appear.

    "Lin Nei!"

    He stopped flying in the void, turned around, and shot into the dense forest.

    "You little beast, don't even think about escaping!"

    Mo Zuo shouted coldly, raised his hand and struck a palm, and the strong wind shattered large pieces of old wood.

    "You old man is so uncouth!"

    Jiang Xiaofan cursed loudly, stepped on the Magical God Step and moved more than ten meters sideways to avoid Mo Zuo's attack, and then swung eighteen streaks of Sky-Splitting Sword Qi backwards without looking back, causing sparks to appear in the air.

    "Whoosh!"

    With the force of this counter-shock, he quickly blended into the dense forest below.

    His current situation is not good. The sky has been filled with black monks. It is too difficult to escape from the sky.  The only thing he can use now is the dense ancient forest below, and use the complex terrain here to fight guerrilla warfare with these monks.

    The most important thing is the human emperor-level elders of the four great immortal sects. Once he is entangled by them, he will be really in danger. After all, those four people are not comparable to the master of Taixuan Pavilion.  Being able to become the elders of the Immortal Sect, these people have a certain reputation in the Ziwei monastic world.

    "We can't let him go as a remnant of the devil's path!"

    ¡°Chase and kill him!¡±

    Many practitioners shouted loudly.

    Jiang Xiaofan changed places in the ancient forest. He mainly avoided Ying Xianling and others.  If there was only one Human Emperor, he could barely fight, but with four of them, he really had no ability to resist. After all, the realms were too far apart, and a forced duel would only lead to defeat.

    His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye he threw Ying Xianling and others away by a large distance, making these human emperor-level elders look livid with anger.  Among them, Ying Xianling and Mo Zuo even took action from time to time. Wherever they passed, nearby trees suffered heavy damage, with broken branches and leaves flying all over the sky.

    "kill!"

    "Boom!"

    The fluctuations of divine power gathered, and patches of trees collapsed.

    Although Ying Xianling and others did not catch up, Jiang Xiaofan still faced huge obstacles. There were cultivators everywhere, and they all looked angry, as if Jiang Xiaofan owed them a lot of money and had not paid back.

    "Our Ziwei Taoist world has finally been stable for so many years, and we will never allow demons to exist again!"

    "The remnants of the demonic path have ulterior motives and are actually hiding in our righteous immortal sect. They are really in the way of execution!"

    Many people came over with precious weapons to kill.

    "Don't run away, the devil!"

    A young man who had just entered the realm of phantom gods shouted.

    "You are the fucking devil!"

    Jiang Xiaofan was unhappy and raised his hand to split the sky with a sword.

    "Poof!"

    The killing sword energy penetrated the young man's arm. At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's true form rushed over, raised his golden palm, and pressed down like a holy mountain. With a pop, the man was slapped into the soil, killing him on the spot.  .

    "Golden divine power is unheard of. It is indeed a real demon!"

    "We must not let him go, the remnants of the evil path must be eradicated!"

    "Give me, Ziwei, a bright world of monasticism!"

    In the ancient forest, the sound of killing was loud.

    Those who dared to chase after them at this time were undoubtedly cultivators of the Fantasy God Realm. Some cultivators of the Juechen Realm and the Subtle Realm had already stayed far away when they saw the previous scene, and did not dare to rely on them at all.  forward.  But even so, Jiang Xiaofan still didn't dare to be careless. On the contrary, his caution? They all trembled.

    ¡° If there were only one or a few phantom god cultivators, Jiang Xiaofan was confident that he could easily deal with it, but the current situation is that there are strong men of this level in all directions, at least hundreds of them, and the number is astonishing.

    ¡°Damn, it¡¯s so damn cruel!¡±

    Although Jiang Xiaofan was fearless, this formation still made him swallow his saliva.

    He is not a god or demon. More than a hundred phantom cultivators are surrounding him at the same time. What kind of sentiment is that? Just kidding, he is not a small person like Jue Chen or Ze Sui Wei. These are super supernatural powers.  Those.

    Among them are young talents from the four major immortal sects, some young masters from small sects, and many are unknown and powerful casual cultivators.  At this time, they gathered from all directions, all for the purpose of killing Jiang Xiaofan, and for the holy treasure and immortal scripture in his body, everyone wanted to get a piece of the pie.

    "Devil, stop!"

    "You still dare to kill people now, and you haven't changed your devilish nature. It's really heinous!"

    " Two young masters from small sects shouted coldly, they are both in the second heaven of Illusion God.

    Even though Jiang Xiaofan was on the run, he couldn't help but feel the veins popping out on his forehead when he heard these words, and he punched him with his backhand.  Although his fist did not touch the opponent, the dazzling golden divine light penetrated directly forward, piercing through one of them, and the heart was blasted out, and then exploded directly in the void.

    "You beast, you still dare to hurt people, you have a deep seed of evil!"

    "He should be punished with holy fire and completely burn his demonic body!"

    Many practitioners are extremely angry.

    Jiang Xiaofan dodged, and with a magic step, he rowed a hundred feet away like flowing clouds and lightning, and cursed: "Fuck you, uncle, I did it for legitimate defense. Do you understand legitimate defense? If you shameless people hadn't attacked first,  , I will kill people, a bunch of idiots!"

    Jiang Xiaofan originally didn¡¯t want to ¡°get into trouble¡± with these people, but when he heard what they said, he felt a little unhappy. He couldn¡¯t hold it in, so he just yelled.  Of course, he couldn't stand still during this process. The magic steps were like a dream, and he was quickly breaking out.

    "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but you still dare to quibble when death is imminent!"

    Many people¡¯s faces were ashen and their attacks became even more ruthless, as if Jiang Xiaofan had a grudge against them for killing his father.

    Jiang Xiaofan turned sideways and unleashed the Taixu Soul-Splitting Dao without hesitation. The invisible and colorless mental power was like a divine needle that penetrated every hole. Even those who were also cultivators of the fifth level of the Illusion God could not resist it. Three cultivators just came close and started to speak.  Screaming, they fell to the ground miserably, and some of them were frothing at the mouth.

    "Damn it, this scum has learned a lot of magic skills, everyone, be careful!"

    ?Some people hate the sound.

    "Ignorant thing!"

    Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful.

    His eyes looked over, and the golden light between his brows was shining brightly. The Taixu Soul-Splitting Path was driven to the extreme by him. The invisible and colorless mental power contained his belief that he must kill, spanning a hundred feet of space, and instantly hit this person's soul.

    "Uh-huh!"

    The most piercing scream came out, and then the man fell straight down.

    His body was unscathed, but his eyes were ashen, and his soul had obviously been shattered.

    "Damn it, you devil dare to commit evil, it is really a heinous crime!"

    "No matter what, we can't let him escape, otherwise our monastic world will be in danger!"

    Jiang Xiaofan swore that if he hadn't been worried that there were four human emperor-level warriors coming behind him, he would have trampled these people under his feet and slapped them one by one.

    "Shua"

    He was shaken on the spot, and his whole body was shot out like an arrow leaving the string.

    There are hundreds of thousands of mountains here, which are very vast. Usually few practitioners appear, so it can be said to be inaccessible.  But today, the Hundred Thousand Mountains became very lively, and there were countless cultivators who came. They were all densely packed, and they all came to kill Jiang Xiaofan, and came for the holy treasures and immortal scriptures in his body.

    Jiang Xiaofan dodged between the ancient forests. He was holding a golden iron sword in his hand. The blade of the sword had been completely dyed red with blood, and even his clothes and hair had a little bit of blood.  Along the road he walked, corpses lay on the ground, almost none of them intact, which looked shocking.

    "Boom"

    Astonishing fluctuations in divine energy spread throughout the fields, and many old trees broke and fell into pieces.

    "Cough!"

    Jiang Xiaofan retreated. In addition to Mo Zuo and the other four people, another emperor-level existence arrived. He and his opponent??I tried a few magical powers and got a little injured.  But despite this, the injuries he suffered were not serious. At this time, his right hand reached out and slapped the three treasures that hit him, and even caught the owner of one of the treasures.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Poof!"

    Jiang Xiaofan showed no mercy. A sword energy passed through and cut off the man's head.

    He has been escaping in this hundred thousand mountains for nearly five hours. Looking at the cultivators who were killing him, his eyes became colder and colder, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.  In just five hours, more than 30 cultivators died in his hands, and these 30 people all had the cultivation level of the illusionary god realm.

    "ah!"

    Another person was beheaded by him, his eyes full of horror.

    "No, don'tpoof"

    The golden iron fist flew across the sky. Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and showed no mercy at all. The sky was shaking with such powerful physical power that he directly knocked down a middle-aged man who wanted to escape from the void, staining the ground with blood.

    "How could this devil be so strong!"

    Many cultivators were shocked, with fear on their faces.

    ??A bloody killing in the ancient forest, intimidating the cultivators!

    "You beast, if you don't kneel down, you will be captured without mercy!"

    Suddenly, a majestic cold shout sounded, making the ancient forest tremble.

    Ying Xianling and others arrived.

    Because of the obstruction of other monks, they pursued him again.

    "idiot!"

    Jiang Xiaofan sarcastically turned around and ran away.

    He was actually a little anxious, because there were too many enemies in this old forest, not only the human emperor elders of the four major immortal sects, but also the elders and leaders of some small sects, and even some powerful casual cultivators.  After entering this place, his situation was really not good.

    "Huan Shen Steps" is actually the best movement technique in the world. It is because of this set of movement techniques that he was able to successfully escape several times when being chased by the powerful human emperors.  Without this magic step, he didn't know how many times he would have been blocked.

    "Boom!"

    A fairy sword flew towards me, carrying an astonishing murderous intent, and broke an old tree from a long distance away.

    "Don't even think about escaping!"

    There was a cold shout, and another emperor-level elder arrived, it was the armored man who first appeared.  The red and yellow holy sword in his hand had already flown away, shooting towards Jiang Xiaofan like a horned dragon.
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