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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 664: Three Ancient Kings of the Three Qing Dynasties

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    The Ancient King of Sanqing of the Ling family arrived, so Jiang Xiaofan naturally couldn't fight with him, so he just pulled the girl and ran away.  Although his combat power is very powerful, after all, he is only in the realm of Xuanxian. It is impossible to compete with the powerful beings of the Sanqing level. He can only rely on his physical body and speed.

    "snort!"

    The white-haired old man had cold eyes, raised his legs and followed him.

    Looking at Jiang Xiaofan who was shooting into the distance, this powerful being of the Sanqing level was slightly surprised.  But soon, his expression turned cold again: "The speed is very good, but it's a pity that there is a burden around me."

    His words were very indifferent.

    "Whoops!"

    He took one step forward and covered thousands of feet in an instant.

    "snort!"

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was expressionless, his whole body was flashing with light, and he quickly left on the magic steps.

    "Whoosh!"

    The space trembled slightly, and he began to speed up.

    The scenery on both sides was retreating rapidly. The direction he chose was with his back to the small temple, hoping to take the trouble away from this place.  Regardless of whether it was him or the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family, both of them were very fast, so they were dozens of miles away from this small forest in the blink of an eye.

    "It's really a shame!"

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was expressionless.

    The words of the three ancient kings of the Ling family are hard to hear, but they are also a fact.  If he wants to take Xian Yuewu with him, it is naturally impossible for him to reach his peak level in terms of speed. Otherwise, he would have already thrown away the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family.

    "Xiaofan, he is very strong, youplease let me go"

    The girl turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan.

    Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said softly: "Fool, what are you talking about? I will take you away safely."

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    He held Xian Yuewu in his right hand, made a hand seal with his left hand, and swung it back violently.

    "Clang!"

    Dozens of sky-splitting sword gangs emerged, making a chirping sound from the friction in the air, and slashed backwards like lightning.

    The ancient king of Sanqing of the Ling family was slightly surprised, but soon his expression became cold again. With a touch of his right hand, he smashed all the swords that Jiang Xiaofan swept out on the spot: "It's very good and powerful. No wonder it can kill half a step three."  clear."

    "Hmph, maybe he can even kill the real ancient king of the Three Qing Dynasties."

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    "Whoops!"

    He didn¡¯t stop and accelerated again.

    "Insolent!"

    The Ling family's half-step Sanqing's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and waved a palm.

    The real Ancient King of Sanqing took action, and Jiang Xiaofan immediately felt the pressure. He could feel how strong the energy was near his back.  He turned slightly sideways, raised his left hand, and struck down with a bright golden light.

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    The Sanqing palm force that faced him was shattered.

    This made the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family shrink in his pupils. A mysterious immortal actually smashed his palm with his pure body, which surprised him.  He was the Ancient King of the Sanqing Dynasty. A slap like this, even if he didn't use all his strength, was enough to kill a group of immortals.

    But now

    "Sure enough, there are some tricks!"

    He snorted coldly and increased his speed just like Jiang Xiaofan.

    Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan took the form of Xian Yue Wu and turned into lightning and shot into the distance. He sneered and said: "Humph, if you don't have some means, how can you kill those trash from your Ling family"

    "Seeking death!"

    The ancient king of Sanqing of the Ling family immediately raised his eyes, his murderous intent revealed.

    The light mist surged in his hand, and the tyrannical Tao waves spread around him, containing astonishing divine power.

    "Yeah?"

    Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family suddenly changed and he raised his head suddenly.  Above the void, a golden figure pressed down with its back to the scorching sun, and its golden fist immediately crushed the void.

    "Poof!"

    Even though the three ancient kings of the Ling family dodged quickly enough, one of their arms was still smashed.

    The golden figure stood in the void, with purple lightning all over its body.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    Without even a moment's pause, the golden fist smashed down again.

    This is naturally Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s Yuanshen Taoist body. He released it when he swept out the Sky-Splitting Sword Qi before, waiting for the opportunity.  At this moment, the Yuanshen Taoist body waved the Mingwang Fist of Coming to the World, with an indomitable momentum, looking down at the world, not giving the white-haired old man any time to react.

    "Who are you?!"

      The ancient king of the Sanqing Dynasty of the Ling family changed his color.

    The broken arm grew instantly. Looking at the iron fist coming from the golden figure, he keenly felt the threat.  He didn't dare to take it hard, but turned sideways to avoid it, and raised his hand to sweep out a terrifying magical power.

    "Whoops!"

    The Yuanshen Taoist body stepped on the magic steps, avoided it in an instant, and blasted towards the old man in white again.

    His eyes were cold, and his whole body was surrounded by purple lightning, like the reincarnation of the God of Thunder.  The most terrifying thing was the golden iron fist. Every punch made the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family feel palpitated. He felt the power that could break him.

    "snort!"

    In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s true self smiled coldly.

    "Walk!"

    He did not go back to the small temple, but took Xianyuewu and shot it into the distance in an instant.

    "Stop!"

    The ancient king of Sanqing of the Ling family shouted coldly, raised his legs and rushed forward.

    But his plan failed after all, because in front of him, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with cold eyes, and the golden iron fist smashed down mercilessly, directly blasting out a space tunnel.

    "I'll kill you first!"

    The eyes of the Sanqing Ancient King of the Ling family were filled with cold light.

    "Boom!"

    The huge pressure of the Three Purities is overwhelming, and the tyrannical power can be seen at a glance.

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    The void is shaking, one piece after another is broken.

    The Yuanshen Taoist body has the advantage in speed, punching down with punch after punch.  Although the real combat power is much lower than that of the Three Qing Ancient Kings of the Ling family, they are still dragged here with the Mingwang Fist, making it difficult to escape in a short time.

    The scorching sun in the sky was scorching, casting a scorching light.

    "Whoosh!"

    Jiang Xiaofan pulled Xianyuewu, without stopping for a moment, and quickly escaped into the distance on the magic steps.  The scenes on both sides were regressing rapidly, and soon, the two of them were dozens of miles away.

    "Xiaofan"

    The girl hugged Jiang Xiaofan and turned her head away, feeling a little worried.

    "Don't worry, no"

    Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

    However, at this moment, a sense of danger arose in his heart.  Without having time to think about why, he trusted his intuition very much, held Xian Yuewu in his arms, and moved away hundreds of feet away.

    "Chi!"

    Just where he stood just now, a bolt of black lightning suddenly fell from the sky, annihilating the space on the spot, and even the turbulence in the space that was shot out completely dissipated.

    "Spiritual feeling is good!"

    A cold snort sounded.

    On the sky not far away, two hazy figures stepped out one after another, both exuding a frightening aura.

    Two ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties!

    ¡°You, the Ling family, are really like a dog that bites people and won¡¯t let go!¡±

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    There are two people in the void, one is wearing a blue shirt and the other is wearing red hair.  Their eyes were cold and deep. They were obviously old antiques who had lived for more than a thousand years, and each of them possessed terrifying combat power and shocking methods.

    "Young people, don't be so arrogant!"

    The old man in blue shirt took a step forward.

    Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and said tit for tat: "Not as good as your Ling family."

    "Seal the surrounding space and don't talk nonsense with him!"

    Another person stepped forward.

    He didn¡¯t say anything more, he just moved forward and lowered his big hand.

    "Boom!"

    The big black handprint fell from the sky, like a world-destroying millstone pressing down.

    "Crack!"

    The void rumbled, and then it shattered into pieces the next moment.

    "snort!"

    Looking at the big black hand pressed down, the corners of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth moved slightly and he smiled coldly.

    Naturally, this action did not escape the eyes of the red-haired old man. His big hand pressed down with a little more force, and his words contained endless coldness and indifference: "It's just a caged bird, what's so funny about you!"

    "What do you think?"

    He directly raised his right hand, with a hint of lightning, and punched Gao Tian.

    "Seeking death!"

    The red-haired old man shouted.

    In his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan's action was like hitting an egg against a stone.

    However¡­¡­

    "Poof!"

    Pieces of blood splashed out, and the hand the size of a millstone was shattered.

      ¡°You?!¡±

    The red-haired old man¡¯s expression changed drastically.

    He is just a Xuanxian monk, but his body is so terrifying, even stronger than the Ancient King of the Three Pure Ones.

    "snort!"

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    The iron fist he swung did not retract, and he smashed it into the void next to him.

    "Crack!"

    A crack appeared clearly, and the space shattered like glass.

    "Whoops!"

    Without stopping for a moment, Jiang Xiaofan punched open the space that was confined by the old man in blue shirt. In the surprised eyes of the two ancient kings of Sanqing, he pulled Xian Yuewu away quickly and disappeared in an instant.

    "Damn it!"

    "Chase!"

    The two of them spoke one after the other.

    They were careless and thought that since they were the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties, it would be easy to deal with a Xuanxian.  And this idea is indeed not wrong, generally speaking.  But everything has exceptions, just like this time, a big exception.  The person they were chasing was far from an ordinary Xuanxian, but the most powerful Xuanxian in history.

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    The two people's faces were livid, their bodies were filled with divine light, and they rushed out quickly.

    More than a hundred Xuanxian from his Ling family were beheaded, and now several of their Three Pure Ancient Kings have also been born, causing everyone in the monastic world to offend.  If this still fails to capture the couple in front, the Ling family will probably be ridiculed forever.

    These two old men are a bit more powerful and faster than the white-haired old man before.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s own speed is definitely higher than these people, but because he has to take Xianyue Wu with him, his speed is greatly affected and is far from his peak state.  In this situation, it would be really difficult for him to get rid of the two ancient kings of the Three Purities.

    "Xiaofan, please let me go. If you are alone, you can definitely leave!"

    Xian Yuewu said anxiously.

    "Don't say stupid things."

    Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

    How could he leave Xian Yuewu and run away alone.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    Suddenly, his body shook slightly, and a golden light streaked from the sky and shot into the center of his eyebrows.

    "cut!"

    His mood sank a bit again.

    The Yuan Shen Dao body that blocked the white-haired old man was dispersed.

    "Three people, three ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties"

    He frowned.

    The dissipation of the Yuan Shen Taoist body means that the white-haired old man will soon catch up, and he will face the joint attack of the three ancient kings of the Three Pure Ones.  To be honest, this was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that only one Sanqing Ancient King would be born in the Ling family, but he didn't expect that three people would come out together.
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