"Give Lao Tzu ......"

"Get out!"

A "roll" word, endless contempt in it, if the thunder explodes, in an instant, resounding in the sky, at the same time, the Shura banner swept the heaven and earth, the black clouds and bloody gas, covering the sky, if the river is surging, surging away.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton real man struck a blow to the Shura blood demon, and the thunder and yellow sand in the sky were all drowned in it.

This blow seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth, the silence was shattered, the hustle and bustle was released, the sound of thunder and lightning, the sound of the yellow sand of the earth, exploded in an instant, and the bloody battle with Shura was in the sky.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, whether it was Zhang Fan or other Yuanying real people, Qi Qi felt that his eardrums vibrate, and if there were countless flies lingering in his ears, the whole person was even more dizzy, although he was immediately awake, he was still shocked.

This time, he had no scruples at all, and he exerted all his strength, and the power of the skeleton real person exploded in an instant almost tore the heavens and the earth, and the earth-shattering roaring sound was even covered up, and there was only the sound of the body's qi and blood shocking in his ears, as if the qi and blood of the whole body, the fundamental primordial baby, were about to be forced out of the body.

"Infinite horror!"

"This is the peak power of the great master in the late Yuan Infant period, plus the terrifying ancient treasures?"

For a while, Zhang Fan could no longer maintain the calm look on his face, and looked at the back of the skeleton real person without the slightest grace, and his expression couldn't help but become a little complicated.

"When will I be able to reach such heights? If I can jump over this mountain, then I will really be so powerful that there is no rival in the world. ”

People have the same heart and the same reason, and Zhang Fan is not the only one who holds such thoughts. The back of the skeleton real person was like a magnet, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The skeleton real person who endured all this was unconscious, and he didn't care about the demeanor of the peerless master at all, which could be called a scolding.

"Ladies of the Shenxiao Sect, don't you get up and teach your little girls who have been in the house for three days and two days, what are you doing in Qinzhou?

"Earth monkey, go back to Liangzhou obediently and compete with your amazing junior brother, or it's good to close your face the wall, lest when that kid has a nerve wrong, he will rob you of your position. ”

One side scolded, word by word, if there is a point, it is all aimed at the sore spot of others, although Zhang Fan can't understand the allusions for a while, but he also roughly understands what he means.

It is conceivable that the "Chi Niang" and "Earth Monkey" who are taking a group of monks from the two states on the opposite side are trying their best to take over the skull real supernatural powers, and this time their faces must be light, and they are suppressed by the supreme power of the Shura Banner for a while, and they can't speak.

In this case, if the city government is almost there, it is possible for a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

"Skeleton puppet, you deceive me too much......"

The yellow sand was surging, barely coming out of the bloody aura of the Shura, and a rough voice as solid as the earth could be said less than halfway, and it was blocked back by the skeleton real person.

"Lao Tzu is clearly bullying you, what can you do with me?

The skeleton real man interrupted for a long time, looking at his arms around and looking at his graceful appearance, it was like he had nothing to do in the evening, and the old man at the edge of the village teased.

"Heads-up?"

If you have this ability, why is it so difficult to be suppressed by others that it is even difficult to fight back!

The "earth monkey" estimated that he really vomited blood this time, but he didn't speak anymore, I don't know if he disdained the skeleton real person to do this verbal dispute in the market, or he couldn't stand the stimulation and simply shrank his head.

I only know that just these three or two sentences, the yellow sand clouds, like a defeated army, were forced to retreat by the bloody aura of Shura again and again, whether this is a lack of strength, or a dizziness by the skeleton's real anger, it is unknown.

However, the "pool girls" on the side of the Shenxiao Sect who came with them were much calmer, and they didn't fight with the skeleton real people at all, they didn't move, there was thunder roaring inside, purple electricity was swimming, and they couldn't leak.

At the same time that the skeleton real man was scolding and his poisonous tongue was invincible, the old ghost woman and Feng Jiuling dodged and dodged, thinking that it was a bit embarrassing to be juxtaposed with this old boy.

Feng Jiuling came to Zhang Fan's side, looked at the Shura Banner that was freely displayed in the air, as if disturbing the entire sky, and the monks of Yong and Liang who gradually stabilized their position, sighed and said:

"Donghua, look carefully. ”

"Yongzhou Shenxiao Sect, Chi Wanruo, Elder of Shenxiao Sect, Master of the Middle Yuan Infant, Liangzhou Houtu Sect, Tufeng, Elder Taishang of the Houtu Sect, Master of the Middle Yuan Infant. ”

Feng Jiuling This is to introduce masters from all parties to Zhang Fan. After all, the battle of Qinzhou is protracted, and now it is just a prologue, and after that, the world's masters will appear one by one, Zhang Fan, as the owner of the Demon Emperor Law Minister, said that the Golden Crow, the Law Minister, will have a day with them sooner or later, and it is better to understand it as soon as possible.

What he said was like that, Zhang Fan still understood a little.

Especially what the skeleton real person said before, the apprentices she taught were "homeless" one by one, Zhang Fan immediately remembered Ling'er's mother, Shi Zhongtian's Taoist companion, and the Chi Shui Xin who chased and killed Shi Zhongtian in a vain attempt to seize the Nine Turns of Qiankun Ding.

Come to think of it, they may have a lot of surnames taught by Chi Wanruo, the elder of the Gong Inheritance, if this is really the case, the words of the skeleton real person are really to the point.

As for the Tufeng of the Houtu Sect, Zhang Fan didn't have a little understanding, and was about to ask, when Feng Jiuling on the side had already continued: "Although Tufeng is the Taishang Elder of the Houtu Sect, he is not the first master of their Houtu Sect, and even this position of the Taishang Elder is not very confident, so as soon as the old skeleton scolds, he has to shrink his head." ”

Feng Jiuling smiled, although he was not used to the virtue of a skeleton real person, but the effect was really good.

As he spoke, he roughly mentioned the situation of the Houtu Sect, especially focusing on one person - the Nine Rings of Hatred, Yuan Tianxin.

This person who hates the nine consecutive chains of hatred can be called amazing, a generation of romance.

Just like the status of Kong Meng, the first demon of the millennium, in the Great Wilderness Demons, this hateful nine links are also a mountain-like figure in the minds of the younger generation of Yuanying Zhenren in the land of Kyushu.

This year is less than three hundred years old, but he is already a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and his combat power cannot be measured purely by the realm.

For more than 100 years, there are not many masters in the middle of the Yuan Infant who died under him, and even the big masters in the late Yuan Infant period may not be able to fight against him, which is simply a mythical existence.

He became famous, and almost what this person symbolized, was the earth's attack supernatural power, the Nine Chains of Hatred.

It can be said that this supernatural power has achieved Yuan Tianxin, and it is also Yuan Tianxin who has achieved this supernatural power.

The Nine Rings of Hatred were not created by Yuan Tianxin, but one of the top supernatural powers of the Houtu Sect, and it is said that the founding ancestor of the Sect had laid a great foundation with this supernatural power. However, for generations, the number of people who have cultivated this supernatural power has not been known, and the power is not satisfactory.

It wasn't until Yuan Tianxin was born out of nowhere, relying on the nine consecutive supernatural powers of hatred to dominate the world, and below the same level, no one was the enemy of his one-hit attack, which shocked the world and was regarded as one of the top supernatural powers.

"Hate the Nine Rings?!He's from the Thick Earth Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and was finally moved.

This name, he can be said to be thunderous.

In the past, when he was still in Qinzhou, he had heard the legend of this person, and later in the gourd realm of the underground immortal world, when he exchanged magical powers with the green jade gourd spirit, Zhang Fan had the intention of exchanging nine links of hatred, all because of this person.

The horror of the Nine Chains of Divine Powers of Hate Earth, in the nine waves of attacks, one wave is stronger than another, attracting the power of the entire earth, and the power is so great that even in the pure attack supernatural power, it is also the existence of the best.

Legend has it that in the past 100 years, when Yuan Tianxin was fighting against others, he had a second supernatural power, and he hated the nine rings of hatred, and he cultivated to be not above him, and there was no record of resistance.

This kind of deterrence is even better than some old monsters in the late Yuan Infant period.

According to Feng Jiuling's account, Zhang Fan can be regarded as having some understanding of this person in addition to the legend.

It is said that this Yuan Tianxin has no one in the world except for a brother, and he does not seek Taoist companions or accept apprentices in his life, and has no other hobbies, but only good cultivation and fighting, so even the position of the Taishang elder of the Houtu Sect is not rare, and he abandons it like a piece of, which makes Tufeng choose a cheap.

Although this is a fact, it is also a taboo in Tufeng's heart, that is, an old monster like a skeleton real person can unscrupulously ridicule him to his face.

"Ancestor Feng, why don't we keep them?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and asked as if he had thought of something.

Although he was a little conjectural, it was not as clear as Feng Jiuling himself that the complexity of this Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm was far more complex than he imagined, and he didn't know how much was hidden behind it.

"What's the use of keeping them?"

Feng Jiuling shook his head and said helplessly: "The Divine Night Sect has inherited the most precious treasure, and the Divine Punishment Immortal Sword has never been carried in Chi Wanruo's hand; ”

"In this case, even if we keep these people together, we won't be able to hurt the two fundamentals, and it will only make the big war break out!"

"Now both sides are not ready, they are here, they just want to support the White Bone City, if the two sides work together, it is really possible to nail a nail in my Qinzhou, now that we are the first to take the lead, they can only retreat, stay or not, it will not help. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was silent for a long time, and nodded slowly.

If you are in charge of a case or a state, you can't care about the gains and losses of this time, otherwise the river mussels will fight, and the fishermen will wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

Just as they were talking, the thunderstorm yellow sand clouds swept out by the two Yuanying real people of the Shenxiao Sect and the Houtu Sect in the northern sky faded like a tide, and in its original place, only the Shura banner was inserted on the ground, and the supreme power emanated, and it sounded fiercely in the wind, as if it was very unwilling and had never been happy.

"Hahaha~ Don't send it slowly, see you on the battlefield later, it's not so cheap, I'm waiting for you!"

The skeleton real man laughed wildly and fell from the sky, and as soon as he grabbed the Shura banner and pulled it out, countless fine ripples spread out in an instant, like thousands of sharp blades, shattering the earth.

"That's it!"

Feng Jiuling was stunned, looking at the master who disappeared in the sky, and said with a smile: "It's better to go back, it's better to go back~"

Although his voice was very low, especially in the wild laughter of the skeleton real person, it seemed more and more faint and almost inaudible, but Zhang Fan was beside him, and he could still hear it clearly.

Whether it is the wild laughter of the skeleton real person, the silence of the old ghost woman, the Tianwu real person, or the Yixing Yan Shan of Feng Jiuling, in his opinion, they are all the same.

Obviously, the other party came with bad intentions, and his own side has already taken the lead, and he has an overwhelming strength advantage, if he really wants to fight, maybe the loss of Qinzhou Zhenren is inevitable, but he can definitely leave all the Yuanying Zhenren who set foot in Qinzhou this time in Yongzhou and Liangzhou.

What a pleasure that is!

It's a pity that they are either the masters of a sect or the top masters of Qinzhou, and their decisions can only be for the sake of the sect and the interests of Qinzhou, but they can't be quick for a while.

It's easy to kill these people, and when the White Bone True Man falls, there will be no suspense anymore.

However, after killing these people, a big war broke out with Yongliang and Yongliang Prefectures, and it was inevitable that they would kill a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

In that case, the transformation demon led by the overseas nine-headed sea snake, the demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains and the corpse abandoned sect, and even countless forces hidden in the shadows may swarm up, and at that time, Qinzhou will become a scorched earth, even if it wins, it will take at least tens of thousands to restore its current glory.

If so, how can there be a hundred years of humiliation.

In the silence, in the blink of an eye, four days passed.

Four days later, on the scorched earth of this White Bone City, a group of Qinzhou Yuanying real people finally waited for the monks sent by the three major sects.

The reason why Zhang Fan and the others have not left is that they are waiting for these people, for the tens of millions of mortals who have been banned by him, as well as thousands of underground immortal cultivators.

The three major sects of Qinzhou, such as the Faxiang Sect, have not replenished new blood for a hundred years, so how could they let go of such an opportunity?

The three major sects have sent thousands of disciples to look for those who have spiritual roots among tens of millions of mortals, or to pick the best ones among the underground immortal cultivators to be their disciples, all kinds of tedious, indescribable, many joys and sorrows, not all of which Zhang Fan can know, and he has no interest in knowing these things.

The same is true for the other Qinzhou Yuanying Zhenren, the arrival of the follow-up forces of these sects, and the rest will have nothing to do with them.

"Everyone, there will be a period later, if he is destined, and then he should fight side by side, it will be fast!"

When they came, they came together, and when they returned, they left separately, and after saying goodbye to each other, they flew in the direction of the sect.

It is the dust that has settled, it is better to go back.

"Let's go!"

"After returning to the mountain, Feng and the old monster of the candle will prepare for a few days, and they will open the treasure house of my Faxiang Sect for Donghua you......"

Feng Jiuling's words still echoed in Zhang Fan's ears, and the floating mountain had already risen from the ground, like the ancient flame dragon reappearing in the world, wrapped in monstrous flames, dyeing a red Tianyu, whistling across the land of Qinzhou, flying towards the mountain gate of Faxiangzong.

Suddenly, he disappeared without a trace, and behind him, the ruins of the broken wall of the White Bone City gradually became a small dot, and finally disappeared.

(To be continued)