Chapter 1015: War, Jianye Prefecture Mu!

Inside the quicksand floating massacre.

Zhao Fan looked at the light curtain in surprise, he was like this not because of the empty bowl that imprisoned the void of heaven and earth, but because, at the beginning of a ground level, Chai Mad really had the means to perceive the quicksand floating slaughter that had reached the level of heavenly products!

Originally, he wanted to wait for the other party to toss in vain, and then show up with Qi Feng to fight back.

Not only Zhao Fan, but even Qi Feng was extremely surprised.

At this time, Mabel remembered one thing, so she recalled and said: In the past, I had a rumor about the brother-in-law of the state pastor, saying that he was born in the Chai family who had a heavenly rank but was destroyed. Now it seems that the rumor is really a bit likely.

The Chai family?

Zhao Fan thought slightly, and there was no mention of it in the inheritance message. It can be seen that the existence of the Heavenly Ladder on the ancestor of the Chai family has fallen for I don't know how many years. A down-and-out family in a small territory is not qualified to be included in the message by the beast god.

However, he was extremely interested in Chai Mad's perceptual means.

It's definitely not an extraordinary exploration technique, a secret method like this, as the saying goes, there are many skills that don't weigh down, and no one is too much.

Therefore, Zhao Fan decided to temporarily kill Chai Mania, and tried his best to concoct it after capturing it.

If Chai Mad is really a descendant of the Chai family, then he is much more threatening than Jianye Zhoumu. Qi Feng looked sideways at Zhao Fan, Lord Zhao, why don't you change the target?

No.

Zhao Fan waved his hand, it's good.

Then I hope you can hold on and don't hold me back. Qi Feng took the palm of his hand, and summoned an ice-colored long sword with cold light floating around.

You ready? Then it will be the two major steps of Yezhou!

As soon as Zhao Fan's voice fell, the figures of him and Qi Feng instantly disappeared from the sight of the five Meibao. Immediately, he appeared in the light curtain, and the pupils of Chen Zhenyuan and Chai Mad were reflected.

And in Zhao Fan's right hand, when the power of the source of life surged, a snow-white dragon knife appeared.

With his rank, against the ground level, it is naturally not suitable to use the means of Yuan Force. The reason why it is taken out is because of habit.

Zhao Fan's mood was extremely turbulent, after all, he was about to confront a real earth-level existence for the first time, and in the past, it was all expected and simulated.

Now, reality finally has a chance to show its soul.

Not only that. Zhao Fan also took off the white mask that covered his appearance, and at this point, there was no point in covering it any longer.

Zhao Fan!

Chen Zhenyuan rebuked angrily with righteous words: Give back my son's life!

Well? Late Xuanjie?

Chai Mad was stunned for a moment, however, he didn't take it to heart, he was just surprised by the former's rank improvement speed, a soarer, in less than a year, he reached the late stage of the Xuan Rank, this is indeed an excellent genius. However, it is a pity that the gap between the earth level and the Xuan level is so big that it is overwhelming, unless it is qualified to be called Tianjiao in the entire Metaverse, and this gap can be narrowed or made up with the help of external objects and the secret method of exercises, and the premise is that the rank reaches the quasi-earth level.

As for Qi Feng, who was at the peak of the Xuan Rank, he was still an ant in the consciousness of Jianye Zhou Mu and Chai Mania, and he automatically ignored it......

Give back your son's life?

Zhao Fan floated in the void, without the slightest consciousness of giving up the struggle in the face of death, not only that, but he looked down at Chen Zhenyuan condescendingly, saying as if I had nothing to do to kill Chen Yuqi, since he wanted to kill, he must be prepared to be killed. His life is his life, but my life is not?