Jing Fan's voice came, but the man's brows were furrowed, and he immediately raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Jing Fan's body, and his voice was cold and hoarse.

"It's not a good habit to be hard-mouthed, I hope you can still say it in a while......"

As soon as the words fell, the figure slammed his palm, and a burst of surging energy quickly exploded, and the space became distorted.

And the purple gold shield suddenly rushed into the sky at this moment, and then slammed down.

This time, Jing Fan didn't spare the slightest hand, and ran all the energy in his body with all his might, and there was a rumbling sound in the entire space, and countless swept energies impacted one after another.

"Whew"!

Then, with the shaking of Jing Fan's arm, suddenly on the sky-breaking axe, an extremely dazzling golden light quickly exploded, and then left a surging essence in that space, which surged in the blink of an eye.

Countless dull energies exploded one after another, and the kind of agitated energy also surged one after another, which was terrifying, and when the two collided, there was a huge and dull sound that exploded.

"Whoa"!

The energy fluctuations that were impacted surged over all of a sudden, and the power of the shock surged, Jing Fan's body was suddenly quickly upside down by the impact, and the blood in his mouth also spurted out suddenly, turning into a puff of blood mist, almost dyeing this space red.

Jing Fan's face sank, in the attack just now, he had obviously exerted all his strength, but when his strength was about to fall on the purple gold shield, the latter had a huge burst of power that rebounded, completely suppressing the energy in his body, causing his attack to only exert seventy percent of his strength.

Therefore, under this impact, he will fall into the disadvantage all of a sudden.

Jing Fan could clearly sense that the strength of the figure in front of him was only when he was in the Eight Heavens of the Seven Stars Sect, although he was even higher than the Two Heavens of the Seven Stars Sect, but if he really fought, Jing Fan would not be afraid of him.

The man seemed to have expected Jing Fan to have this kind of reaction and face, and at that moment he smiled coldly, and took a step forward, and the huge purple gold shield like a mountain also hit and spun again, smashing towards Jing Fan.

With the first lesson, this time, Jing Fan did not resist hard, stepped on the Tianlong Divine Step, turned around and fled, the terrifying energy surged, but it was uncomfortable.

"Hide, dream"!

The figure snorted coldly, and then the seal on his hand suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already chased towards Jing Fan's side, and the speed was so fast that the space vibrate.

The purple gold shield also suddenly appeared in front of Jing Fan, and the countless energy winds and clouds that clicked up completely blocked all of Jing Fan's retreats at once.

"Finger of the Flower God"!

Jing Fan's mouth snorted coldly, and then he rushed out suddenly, above his body, countless swarms of energy were surging rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a huge finger had been formed, exuding a vicissitudes of life and simple energy, filling this space.

Without waiting for the purple gold shield to rush over, Jing Fan had already waved his palm, and suddenly, the flower finger also rushed out at once, and slammed into the shield fiercely, and the scattered energy surged, Jing Fan's figure also flew out upside down in the impact, dragging it on the ground, and the blood in his mouth also spurted out at once.

However, on the other side, the figure also practiced and retreated a few steps, his chest stagnated, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, no one who had ever fought against him could leave alive, and even some people with slightly higher strength than him could fall, but now dealing with such a kid in front of him who didn't know how much lower than him was able to injure him, for a while, he was also difficult to accept this fact.

Xin Shi snorted coldly, and just when he was about to rush up again, a cold drink suddenly came, making him stagnate, turning his head to look, and I don't know when four or five people walked out of the woods.

When he saw those people coming out, Jing Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, he knew one of them, Xin Lang.

In other words, right now, this is the Xin family's people who want their own lives.

Jing Fan paused, his eyes fell on the person of the Xin family in front of him, especially locking on that Xin Lang, and said in a cold voice: "The person of the Xin family ......"

"Boy, you have a good memory!" Xin Lang laughed, "However, you will soon become a dead man, so there is no need to have such a good memory!"

Jing Fan's eyes also flashed a cold and strange color in the depths of his eyes, "I don't think so!"

Xin Lang was stunned for a moment, staring at Jing Fan like seeing a monster, and grinned: "Not necessarily? Boy, didn't you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Or was you caught in the door? With your strength, it's not worth any one of us here to lift shoes, how do you want to get out alive?"

Xin Shiyan didn't rush to speak, his eyes fell on Jing Fan very calmly, and he kept looking, as if he was thinking about something.

Jing Fan didn't speak, but looked around, the people of the Xin family seemed to have already gotten the news and ambushed themselves here.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a rapid sound came, and a large number of figures also rushed towards this side quickly, surrounding everyone.

Looking at those people, Xin Lang's eyes obviously flashed a strange color, he looked at the old man who was the leader, and shouted coldly: "Dou Kun, do you Dou family also want to get involved in this matter?"

The old man didn't give Xin Lang any face, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "What is mixed or not, how ugly it is, I just have something to discuss with this Jingfan brother, my brother Dou Ling is said to have been in contact with this Jingfan brother before, but now I can't see anyone alive or dead, I want Brother Jingfan to ask, is there any news about my brother......

Dou Kun's words were not leaky, but several people present knew very well that Dou Kun's words were just an excuse for external claims.

However, Xin Lang didn't dare to admit that in the ancient ruins of the Black Feather Emperor before, it was he who killed Dou Ling, although there was a stele spirit that occupied Dou Ling's body, but in any case, Dou Ling died at his hands.

He didn't dare to really say this, the strength of the Dou family was on par with the Xin family, and it was precisely because of this matter of the Black Feather Emperor that it was impossible to get out of the way right now, and if he said it, it might even directly lead to a war between the two families.

"Really?" Xin Lang smiled coldly at the moment, and he stepped forward, "As far as I know, Dou Ling has been looking for trouble with Jing Fan, and now, Dou Ling has disappeared in the ancient ruins of the Black Feather Emperor, you should go to the ancient ruins to find it, Jing Fan is a victim, how can he know?"

Dou Kun's eyes lit slightly, and he said coldly: "You know and hear clearly!"

Xin Lang knew that he was speechless, and he was stunned for a moment, and he stopped talking, and stood aside hatefully.

Dou Kun snorted coldly, waved his palm, and shouted: "Jingfan boy, let's go, is it possible that the old man will personally ask you to do it?"

Xin Lang's face was already difficult to see, and he didn't want to be so aggrieved, but right now, the strength of the people of the Dou family was much more than they didn't know, and if they really wanted to fight, they would definitely not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest.

Jing Fan sighed slowly, turned around and walked over there, originally he saw the argument between the Xin family and the Du Dou family, and was ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but now it seems that this Xin Lang is too cowardly, and he doesn't dare to confront Dou Kun head-on.

At that moment, he couldn't help but shake his head, glanced at Xin Lang with disdain, and then turned to leave.

Xin Lang clenched his fists tightly, his face was so blue that he could almost drip water.

Xin Shiyan's brows were also furrowed, he knew very well the weight of Jing Fan, this Black Feather Emperor's party did not obtain anything else, but if he gave this heaven and earth destiny book to the Dou family, then these people under them now don't have to go back to pay their errands, they just need to raise their heads to see them.

Dou Kun's face was quite satisfied, if this matter could be solved, their task could be considered completed.

Although the value of the Book of Heaven and Earth Destiny is not as valuable as the ancient ruins of the Black Feather Emperor, it is also rewarding no matter how you say it.

At this moment, Jing Fan's face was also full of calmness, although he guessed the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth, but after all, he was able to buy some time.

"Master Lang, should we just let them go?" A middle-aged man turned his head to look at Xin Lang, his face was a little unwilling, "Really let them go, how can we go back......?"

Xin Lang's face was also extremely ugly, he turned around sharply and snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

"Where are you going?" the middle-aged man asked, a little puzzled.

"Looking for the people of the Su family, that kid is kind to the Su family, and the barren demon eyes of the Su family seem to be extremely dependent on this kid, as long as we reveal this news, I think, without our help, the people of the Su family will already be unable to sit still!"

A grim smile flashed across Xin Lang's face, and he said in a strange voice: "Moreover, when the time comes, when the Su family and the Dou family really get together, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman......"

A faint voice came, and their faces also became weird, with a look of excitement on their faces, and they called Xin Lang's method good, and if they didn't give a single soldier, they could do everything well.

"Where the hell are you taking me?"

Not long after leaving, Jing Fan asked.

Dou Kun's footsteps froze, turned his head to look at Jing Fan, and asked with a smile: "Boy, you have heard of each other, there are no small movements along the way!"