"I heard about Chen beixuan when I first came to China. At that time, I killed beiqiong sect with Nalan. Unfortunately, it's just an Aboriginal sect. Don't talk about divine law or holy law. I couldn't even find a complete cultivation method. I wasted a lot of time and killed many ants in one breath. There has been a lot of noise recently. Even the nests of eight different races have been taken away. "

A man with brilliant blonde hair and golden eyes opened his mouth.

He seems to have a flame burning all over his body, shrouded in the golden radiance. He is the most powerful among the people, and has reached the peak of the golden elixir.

"Ha ha, eight different races, just a group of slaves. In the eyes of Xinghai cult, all the people who abandoned the Xinghai area were only worthy of being slaves, with no skills, incomplete orthodoxy and declining blood. It's said that even the most powerful star of the end of the sky has not been born in 100000 years, so we can easily sweep through it. " Silver winged youth sneer.

"Yes, Chen beixuan defeated a group of slaves. It is said that he also relied on the power of sword formation. This kind of cultivation will have a chance to survive if you come to the sect and are driven by us. Otherwise, when the ancestors get angry, they will directly suppress him. What kind of bullshit beiqiong sect might have to be slaughtered again by brother Huang. " Everyone else laughed.

Chen Xiao smell speech, body more and more rickets, he tried to make eyes, let Chen Fan patience.

Chen Fan walked over with a cool face.

Most of them are monks of shenhaijing. They call the wind and rain outside. They are famous. When they arrive here, they are servile, with flattering smiles on their faces, echoing the words of several young people.

Some of them have scanned chen fan and found that Chen fan is familiar with his appearance, but he is stunned for a moment and does not dare to recognize it.

But most of them didn't look at it. After all, Chen Xiao was just a servant. His relatives and friends were even more humble. Besides, chen fan didn't have any sense of cultivation, just ordinary people.

A charming woman with enchanting figure, thin waist and long legs, wearing a light blue cheongsam and plump hips, came up with a cool face and told Chen Fan about the matter:

"your Highnesses, who are respected, are all fairies from the holy land. You are just mortals. When you see your Highnesses, you are not allowed to look up, speak or move. Only when your Highnesses ask can they answer

Your Highness has a huge shelf.

Even Chen Fan couldn't get close at all. He had to stop a hundred meters away and wait for the question.

"Xiaofan, please bear with me. Your highness is very important. Teachers and relatives are the ancestors of the holy places. Please don't offend them." Chen Xiao finally can't help his voice.

It is obvious that he does not know chen fan, and he may even know Chen Fan's recent achievements. But the tone is hasty, trying to persuade chen fan, obviously no confidence in Chen fan.

"Dog slave, your highness asked you to lead people, how dare you spread a message privately?"

A congenital friar, who was very close to the young people, suddenly changed his look. He pointed to a lightning whip and shot it out. With the blazing thunder, he whipped Chen Xiao on the spot. There was a deep whip mark on his back, three inches deep into the bone.

Chen Xiao got up, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes showed the color of humiliation. But still quietly went to Chen fan side, obscure to Chen Fan wink.

Chen fan can read it.

There were only two words in his eyes: "hold back.".

Chen fan stopped at the boundary of 100 meters and looked up. Those young people held different women in their arms. Those women's accomplishments were at least above Shenhai, and there were even two congenital nuns. Chen fan had seen them on TV, and they were all famous. They had the title of "goddess" in the outside world. At the moment, they nestled in the arms of the young people, with a flattering smile on their faces.

"Chen Xiao, are you afraid of them?"

Chen Fan spoke.

As soon as he spoke, he was shocked. Many people who didn't pay attention to him quickly turned their heads in surprise. Even his royal highness, who was brilliant, frowned.

"Chen Xiao, you didn't tell your relative what the rules are?"

The young man with purple hair, Yuan Xiao, hums coldly.

In his anger, the practitioners on the whole floor changed their colors and were in fear. Chen Xiao fell down on his knees and said with great respect: "Your Highness, forgive me. My relative has never been in contact with such a high status as your highness. If the doll is offensive, please forgive him for his sin."

"In your face? You are just a servant with the name of deputy deacon on your face. In fact, you are just a servant of Taichu temple. You deserve to show me your face? " The young man with purple hair sneered.

When Chen Xiao heard that Yan's body was stiff, he knocked his head harder and hit the floor with a thump. Finally, he even bled.

Chen fan is watching.

Chen Yaoyao's father, Chen family's son in Jinling, was the first hero of Tang Yuanqing's family, who was famous for his arrogance in the Chen family.

Chen fan doesn't know.

In the past six years, what has happened to a strong man.

But in his heart at the moment, there was only the killing intention. For the young people with purple hair, for the so-called highness, for the Taichu temple, Wuji Daochang, Taiyang palace and even everyone behind them.

"Pop."When Chen Xiao wanted to kowtow again, he was stopped by Chen Fan and pulled up slowly and firmly.

"Bold!"

"How dare you get up before your highness says anything?"

"I don't know how to live or die!"

At that moment, many practitioners turned pale at the same time. The close born monk shot a thunder whip in his hand again. This time, however, it became more and more fiery. With a terrible thunderstorm, he not only swept Chen Xiao, but also involved chen fan. Judging from its strength, it is obvious that Chen fan will be beaten to pieces.

"No."

Chen Xiao's face changed greatly.

But it was too late. Chen Fan waved the whip away.

After this wave, everyone looked at him with different eyes.

"The immortal?"

Even his highness was surprised, and his expression became gloomy in an instant. In their eyes, chen fan is clearly a mortal without breath. At this moment, he can smash a congenital monk's thunder whip. He obviously has cultivation in his body, which means that everyone is wrong.

"Ah, Xiaofan, why are you suffering?"

Chen Xiao smiles bitterly.

He rose slowly from the ground and straightened up. His back had never been so straight. There was no more flattery and flattery on his face. There was only silence.

"Well, it's just like my cousin in Jinling and my father in Yaoyao." Chen Fan caresses his hands and laughs.

"I've endured it for six years. Why can't you endure it for a moment. Xiao Fan, I know you have powerful magic power. But they can't be bothered. Behind each of them stands a holy land and the ancestor of Yuanying. Once provoked, it is a catastrophe. " Chen Xiao shakes his head. At the moment, he obviously ignores life and death, so he is free and easy.

"Just a few children of Xinghai sect. Kill them. The big deal is to flatten the whole Taichu temple, Wuji Daochang and Taiyang palace. Anyway, that's what I thought. "

Chen Fan negative hand, as if no one said.

"Who are you?"

The purple haired youth and the silver winged youth, including the golden pupil youth in the center, turned pale at the same time, and the horrible golden elixir breath on them burst out in an instant, covering the whole audience.

At this time, it was obvious that someone had recognized chen fan and exclaimed in a startled voice:

"he is Chen Bei..."

the voice did not fall.

Chen fan has rushed to several young people like a mirage.

"Not good."

Several young people turned pale at the same time.

But it's too late, bang bang, a few crisp, straight to the bone marrow. Then, I saw several figures flying backwards in an instant, and some even smashed the walls of the building and flew hundreds of feet away.

"Damn it

These young people screamed madly that they had each been hit by Chen Fan's fist. They didn't know how many bones were broken. Even though Chen Fan was extremely astringent and used only 10% of his strength, he almost broke them both physically and spiritually.

"Just a mole ant, how dare you hurt me."

The young man with purple hair roars wildly.

His third eye opened, and there was a bright golden light gathering in it, which was obviously a terrible magic power. But Chen fan directly stepped on the ground, and the blood in his mouth gushed directly. The third eye was directly dug out by Chen Fan's finger, and directly and forcefully plucked out:

"it's you who treat my son of the Chen family in Jinling as a slave?"

"Ah

The young man with purple hair howled.

When other young people see this, they turn around and try to escape. Chen fan reaches out his hand and grabs the silver winged young man into his palm. With a split of both hands, he tears off a pair of silver wings on his back.

"No, my powers."

Silver winged youth cry.

It's a very rare magic power, called "Tian Chi Shen Shu". It's two top-level spiritual treasures implanted into his body. In the future, he will be promoted to Yuanying with him, which will give full play to Tian Bao's power. But now it's torn down by Chen Fansheng.

Next.

Chen Fan smashed his fist, and the golden strength of his fist turned into a pillar of energy, which directly nailed the golden pupil into the void, just like a spear through his body, letting countless holy blood spill.

"I'm a disciple of the elder of the sun god Dynasty. How dare you hurt me?"

The golden pupil young man roared.

"You are the one who killed me. I followed Nalan to level my beiqiong sect, and killed many more mole ants. What a prestige. It seems that I should also kill more mole ants of the sun Dynasty. " Chen Fan's voice is calm, but his eyes are filled with a sense of killing.

"Are you Chen beixuan?"

Jintong's young face changed.

But it's too late.

Chen Fan's fist force smashed the golden pupil youth, his body and soul, into pieces, scattering countless broken bones, stumps and golden blood.

Then, chen fan stepped on the young man with silver wings, cracked him, and killed several other young people and their entourage with a snap of his finger. Xianhou grabbed the young man with purple hair and said to Chen Xiao, "follow me."

Boom!

With that, chen fan rose to the sky, turned into a golden light and broke through the floor of Beiding Pavilion. In the eyes of countless people, he struck Yanshan like a comet.Then came the voice shaking the whole Yanjing City:

"beiqiong, Chen beixuan, come to climb the mountain!"

At that moment.

All the people were shocked and looked up at the same time, only to see a bright golden light across the sky, like the sun shining in the sky, hanging above the Yanshan mountain!

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