Chen Taidao took one last look at Chen Fan, and Chen Fan nodded.

For Chentai's several wooings, although he didn't need it, in general, Chen Fan didn't feel bad about Chentai. After all, when there is a crisis, Tatsuta really wants to save himself.

This time, Tatsuta did not fly directly, he had a blue ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and suddenly emitted a light, and a huge snowmobile appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes, leading everyone to prepare to go beyond the snowy mountain.

But just as Tatsuta was about to leave, suddenly his body turned around and glanced at the snow mountain in the distance, and a few miles away, a young man with a crown and a feather coat appeared.

Tatsuta's face changed, and the secret way was not good. This person is very powerful, but it is not comparable to those who chased and killed Chen Fan before.

At this time, Chen Fan was like someone else who put the storage ring on Qianqiumen's body into his pocket, and he was also ready to leave.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, an extremely domineering voice came from a distance, and then a figure appeared here.

This person was dressed in a white Dao crown feather robe, with a slender figure, a face as white as a woman's skin, and a pair of eyes that were much smaller than ordinary people, but they were brilliant and possessed a powerful and majestic aura.

He wore a sword at his waist, and when he came here, he stared directly at Chen Fan, his demeanor was high, and he couldn't be beaten.

This person is the deputy head of the Qianqiu people who received the transmission of the sound nearby, a young man, who is actually a monster who has lived for hundreds of years. It's just that it's younger.

He heard that there was an ice cicada here and was robbed, so he immediately rushed over, but when he heard the report of the nearby disciples, he found that the young man in front of him was very powerful, so he notified the head of the Qianqiu Sect again, and he was on his way at the moment.

And he himself is a master in the late stage of the transformation of gods, their main sect is the peak of the transformation of gods, this ice cicada and strange water belongs to the master of the sect, and it is impossible for Chen Fan to take it away.

This young man's name is Junhua, and he didn't put Chen Fan in his eyes at all between his eyebrows, his eyes looked at the dead corpses of the disciples of the Qianqiu Sect around him, and found that there were traces of being frozen by true qi on them, the corners of his mouth sneered, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Who are you?"

Chen Fan looked at the man.

"Who am I, you little person don't need to know, now I'll give you three breaths, two choices. One, I killed you and took away the cold water from your body, and second, you took the initiative to donate the water in your body and cut yourself!"

Almost at a glance, the young man guessed that Chen Fan must have a cold and watery body in his body, otherwise how could the person killed by him have such a frozen scene, it was clearly colder than a person, and only the cold and cold water could have such an amazing effect.

"Let me hand over the cold and leave the water, what a big breath. ”

Chen Fan was extremely disgusted by this man's arrogance, he stepped forward and stared at the man with his eyes: "Tsk, but, I think you probably don't have this ability!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Chen Fan's rebuttal, this young man seemed to have received a great humiliation, a pair of eyes almost erupted with fire, his cultivation exploded, and his body bloomed with a hundred zhang of true qi light, and a radius of thousands of meters was taken by the momentum on his body, and a large snowflake was immediately rolled up.

His gaze was like two sharp swords, about to kill Chen Fan on the spot, and his momentum was unparalleled for a while.

A strong killing intent spread.

This killing intent was directly aimed at Chen Fan, and the impact he received was also the most powerful.

Just when the young man was furious. Far in the sky.

A rune of light pierced through the clouds and fell into the mountains, a tall peak.

On this mountain peak sat a young man in a long robe.

Although this young man's facial features are handsome, his face is narrow and long, his eyes are like electricity, and at first glance he is a sinister and cunning person, who is the man in charge of Qianqiumen, Zhao Jun.

Hundreds of people in the sect were destroyed by Chen Fan in the Ice and Snow Plain and died at the hands of Chen Fan.

Zhao Jun's face was gloomy and scary, he stood up directly, came to the outside of the mountain peak, and looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to penetrate the mountains and rivers, and saw the corpses of many Qianqiumen disciples who were killed by Chen Fan and fell on the snow.

After a moment of silence, the corners of Zhao Jun's mouth revealed a hint of coldness:

"This is the head of the Qianqiu Sect, and the disciples of the sect were killed by an unknown junior, for such a long time, this kid not only did not die, but also killed so many disciples of my Qianqiu Sect. How can it be appeased?"

Zhao Jun's mood was extremely bad. I hope that the deputy head of the sect will kill this person, and if it doesn't work, he will take action.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

In the distance, the deputy head of the sect and Chen Fan kept fighting, but Chen Fan's cold ice flew and expanded, and the radius was hundreds of meters, kilometers, thousands of meters, and it was already empty, and everyone was frightened by a strong cold and avoided it far away, and this head of the sect also looked shocked.

What's the matter with this kid? Even if it's strong, it's not so strong, right? This cold qi is in his hands, as if he has been in control for decades, and the strength of his true qi is actually even more powerful than his own?

This is damn. The young man's face was extremely ugly.

His attack passed, but he couldn't hurt Chen Fan, and after a moment of fighting, the cold sword in Chen Fan's hand cut on the spot, stabbing him, and his clothes were torn.

What the?

Then his chest was slashed, and a cold air entered his internal organs, and suddenly there was cold ice all over his body, his eyebrows were frosty, and a penetrating power was constantly wandering, and he felt that his bone marrow seemed to be enveloped by this cold air.

His face was pale, and the gaze he looked at Chen Fan was a kind of fear, he was a master of transforming gods, Chen Fan could actually freeze him.

"Die!"

Chen Fan's eyes showed murderous intent, and he was about to destroy this person with one move, but this person roared, "Big brother, save me!"

This person's eldest brother is the head of Qianqiu Gate, originally he thought that the head of the sect would not come so soon, but a sword aura descended in the distance, and it really appeared in front of him, Zhao Jun's eyes were cold: "Little bastard, let go of my brother, otherwise, die!"

Yes!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan slapped his younger brother's head and exploded on the spot, and the entire body exploded, along with everything frozen, and then exploded and shattered to the ground, but his Yuan Ying was absorbed by the wicker.

What the!!!!

Everyone was shocked, this is the head of Qianqiu Gate, a master at the peak of the gods, this person came out, Chen Fan actually killed his younger brother, when his brother was dying, that look seemed to be that he didn't expect that he would die in front of the master, and the master didn't save him!

"I want him to die, you can't save him. You are the head of the Qianqiu Sect, you too die!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, this group of people was looking for death, and he could only destroy them.

"Second brother!!!! you...... You're so presumptuous!"

Zhao Jun's brows furrowed, roaring again and again, he was furious, and suddenly let out a long roar, and the true qi in his body completely exploded!