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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 636: Ping Qingya

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    The few remaining members of the Ling family all had frightened expressions on their faces, and their tyrannical Xuanxian bodies could not help but tremble.  Eighteen Xuanxian came to attack with force, but now, the other party killed more than a dozen of them with the simplest primitive movements. This was so terrifying that it made them feel terrified.

    "Walk!"

    The middle-aged leader gritted his teeth and ordered a decisive retreat.

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    "Whoops!"

    The remaining few people immediately ducked and shot into the distance in an instant.

    This scene shocked the onlookers a hundred feet away. The dignified Ling family was surrounded by dozens of immortals, but now they were mostly killed by a young man in his twenties.  The remaining few people actually ran away at this moment, without any fighting spirit, which made them all stunned.

    Is this really a member of the Ling family?

    On the Luoxia Plain, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed coldly.

    "Want to leave?"

    He gave a sneer.

    His right leg stomped hard on the ground, and the entire plain shook. A huge breath rushed up from the ground, forming a huge energy light curtain, which directly bounced several people who were shooting into the distance.  return.

    They were all powerful beings from the fourth and fifth levels of the Mysterious Immortal. But at this moment, facing the expressionless Jiang Xiaofan, they all had cold sweat on their foreheads.  Among them, the middle-aged man looked livid and gritted his teeth and said: "Young man, do you want to kill them all? Keep a line in everything and don't go too far."

    "Leave a fine line in everything?"

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    "Snapped!"

    The next moment, the middle-aged man rolled over directly, coughing up blood in his mouth and losing his teeth.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s body still stood where he was, as if he hadn¡¯t made any movement at all.

    Regarding the middle-aged man's words, his face was full of disdain and disdain: "When everyone from the Ling family came here, did you ever think about leaving a front line? Since you want to kill people, you must be prepared to be killed. Fortunately, you are still a respectable person.  Xuanxian, isn¡¯t it embarrassing to say such a thing?¡±

    "you!"

    The middle-aged man¡¯s face was ashen.

    Jiang Xiaofan glanced behind him. At that place, Xian Yuewu's face turned a little pale, and her delicate body was trembling.  However, when she saw Jiang Xiaofan looking over, she still showed a gentle smile, as if she didn't want him to worry anymore.

    Jiang Xiaofan sighed and turned around again.

    At this moment, his eyes became colder and colder: "There has always been a lot of dirty side in this world, far more than the good side. However, you should not appear in front of me at this time. Because you are in front of me.  Let her see these dirty things, so you are going to die."

    "Whoops!"

    He appeared next to the middle-aged leader in an instant and punched him hard.

    "Stop, I"

    "Poof!"

    Blood burst out, and the middle-aged man¡¯s head exploded.

    The sea of ??consciousness is shattered, and the soul turns to ashes.

    By now, Jiang Xiaofan was in no mood to talk to the Ling family.  After beheading the middle-aged leader, he appeared next to the two people who still maintained their fighting strength in an instant, and suppressed them with a slap.

    "Damn it!"

    "Hurry up and support the field!"

    The two people's faces were pale, and they immediately created two mysterious spaces.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were dull, and his big hand did not stop at all.  Gradually, dots of red lightning appeared on his palms, and a faint divine power surrounded him, making everyone within a radius of ten thousand feet palpitate.

    "Poof!"

    "Poof!"

    The Xuanxian-level realm that the Ling family had built up was immediately smashed to pieces, and they themselves were completely turned into ashes under this slap, not even a piece of flesh or bone residue could be preserved.

    The movements were simple and direct, using the most primitive attack to achieve the most terrifying effect, which shocked the many monks surrounding him a hundred feet away.  Many people's lips trembled, and white hairs of sweat formed on their backs.

    "Is thisis this a human being?"

    "He killed dozens of immortals from the Ling family with his physical body alone. Could it be could he be the ancient king of the Three Qing Dynasties?"

    "Impossible! He looks like he's only in his twenties!"

    "Yes, he is too young, there is absolutely no way he is the Ancient King of the Sanqing Dynasty!"

    "But¡­¡­"

    Many people are frightened.

    At the same time, others thought of another aspect.

    "Who is he? How come no one has ever known such a powerful person?"The Holy Son of the Taishui Tribe, the Saint of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and the genius of the Ling Family, those three seem to be far behind this person!  "

    "this¡­¡­"

    "It seems that I have no impression, and the woman in white" All the monks were amazed by Xian Yuewu's appearance, but no one still knew her identity: "That woman, she is in the early stages of enlightenment!"

    "Why did the Ling family hunt them down? How dare they, him, that man do this? He actually killed all the dozens of Xuanxian of the Ling family. Doesn't he know that the Ling family has several Sanqing kings sitting in charge?"

    For a moment, these monks were stunned.

    They really couldn¡¯t imagine why the young man in his twenties before them was so powerful, and they didn¡¯t know who he was.  However, although they did not know Jiang Xiaofan's identity, they clearly understood how terrifying the Ling family was. How dare this person go against the Ling family like this?

    That is one of the three overlords who rule this world!

    On the Luoxia Plain, Jiang Xiaofan looked very relaxed after beheading dozens of Xuanxian from the Ling family, with no blood stains on his clothes.  He finally cast his eyes on the only person left in the Ling family. It was the person whose cultivation had been abolished by him before. This person was the only one alive now, and Jiang Xiaofan did not kill him.

    His face was expressionless, and he looked at the trembling middle-aged man coldly: "Go back and tell Ling Ye, since he didn't listen to my warning, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future"

    "get out!"

    After saying that, he raised his hand and directly flew away the last member of the Ling family.

    He controlled his strength very well. Even though the man's cultivation had been abolished, his Xuanxian-level physique definitely still existed, and he would not die that easily.

    He turned his head, frowned slightly, and glanced at the people a hundred feet away.  This action immediately caused many monks in that direction to tremble violently, as if their hearts had been pinched by someone's big hands.

    Jiang Xiaofan just glanced a hundred feet away, then flashed and appeared next to Xian Yuewu.  Looking at the girl who was a little pale but still smiling at him, Jiang Xiaofan had to sigh in his heart. This girl was always easy to make people feel distressed.

    "Xiao Wu, let's go."

    He took the initiative to hold the girl¡¯s little hand.

    "Um."

    The girl nodded obediently.

    Because there are many people in this place, Jiang Xiaofan does not just take a simple step this time.  He wrapped the young girl with the gentle holy power of Buddhism, and his immortal battle body shook slightly, destroying a space in an instant and disappearing directly on the spot.

    It wasn¡¯t until he and the girl in white disappeared from everyone¡¯s sight for dozens of breaths that someone finally came to their senses.  Someone stretched out his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead and glanced at the blood and corpses on the ground, feeling as if his throat was stuck.

    "A dozen Xuanxian of the Ling familyare dead"

    "It's so scary. What is the origin of that person? This there has never been a name for this person in the monastic world. But how could he be so scary? That look in his eyes just now was like a sharp blade."

    "There are dozens of Xuanxian, the Ling family is probably going crazy."

    Dozens of monks were all frightened.

    At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan had already led the girl tens of thousands of feet away from the Luoxia Plain.  At this time, Jiang Xiaofan's speed also slowed down. He let the girl fly in the air by herself, while his own speed was consistent with the girl's.

    He has only been in Fairy Star for a few days. Even though he has read a lot of ancient books, he still cannot be more familiar with this world than Xianyuewu, a local.  Therefore, after that, it was almost the girls who led him forward.

    "The flowers outside are beautiful, the creek is beautiful, and the sun is beautiful"

    Because there were still ten days before the mausoleum in Pingqingya was opened, Jiang Xiaofan was still in no hurry and walked slowly with Xian Yuewu through the quiet woods.  The things in the forest were very ordinary, but the girl was very happy. Even the sun that she could see from her family felt very different now.

    "Ah¡­¡­"

    Jiang Xiaofan would always smile and shake his head at this time.

    He can understand this girl. If he stays in a family for more than ten years and everyone in the family treats him badly, he will probably be like her.

    In this way, time passes unconsciously

    On this day, an endless stream of people appeared in front of the two people, all of whom were monks.  They stopped in front of a sunken abyss, surrounded by strands of pure white mist, which was also mixed with strands of blood-colored light, rising from the bottom of the abyss.

    "Xiaofan, Pingqingya, we are here."

      The girl pointed forward and said to Jiang Xiaofan.

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded, the so-called Ping Qingya was not at all different from its name.  Although there is a word for cliff in the name, it is quite different from mountain cliff.  This place is obviously a barren mountain, and the place where they are is a huge abyss and dark pit. The ancient tomb seems to be at the bottom of the abyss.

    "Is it really related to the Gods?"

    Jiang Xiaofan frowned.

    He pulled Xian Yuewu to a stop in a very quiet place and looked ahead from a distance.

    The Ancient God¡¯s Tomb has not yet been truly opened. According to the news from the monks, it will take about three days for the tomb to be opened.  Of course, in the final analysis, these news came from the Taishui Tribe and other three overlord forces. As for why they knew the opening time of the mausoleum, Jiang Xiaofan was not interested in knowing.

    "For three days, I don't know what treasures there are in this ancient tomb."

    "What are you excited about? Even if there is a huge treasure, we young monks should not think about it. It will be good to be able to pick up some ordinary treasures on the outer edge of the ancient tomb."

    "That's right, all the important treasures are in the pockets of those big forces. It's all in vain for us to even think about it."

    Many monks whispered.

    But even if they knew this, they still came because they were all taking chances.  The ancient tomb was opened. Although many people knew that the important treasures inside would be snatched away by several big forces, they still wanted to drink some of the leftover soup.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, there was a sound of war drums in the distance.

    A bronze chariot appeared in the sky, pulled by two divine beasts at the front.  The two strange beasts are very extraordinary, both have cultivation levels of the Human Emperor level, and are dyed with a cold and bloody aura. They are obviously not easy to mess with.

    "The Taishui tribe's chariot!"

    Someone screamed.

    Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan also looked up, but only after a brief glance, he withdrew his gaze again and looked down into the abyss ahead.  The bronze chariot was extraordinary, but Jiang Xiaofan really didn't feel anything about it.  He has even seen a few of the powerful Shengtian warriors with his own eyes. Will he care about this?
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