But see, Chen Feixue beautiful eyes in addition to full of deep worry color, but more or the heart of the rise of the unspeakable sense of despair.

Originally, in Chen Feixue's eyes, it was not easy for her to see the Wutian devil, Zhang Wutian, who had the chance to see the peerless style with her own eyes.

But now, Chen Feixue has witnessed Zhang Wutian's unique style.

Zhang Wutian's whole life is just like the evaporation of the human world, directly disappeared in the huge pit.

"Wutianwuzun, is it like this... Is it like this

Chen Feixue took a deep breath and whispered.

In her mind, it was like a slide show.

At the moment, Chen Feixue's mind began to flash about Zhang Xiaofan's incredible rumors.

And, mu Bingyun, a good friend of mine, told himself about Zhang Wutian's battle with Qin Zongheng on Xizi lake.

At the moment, Chen Feixue just feels that her heart is not willing.

Is this world shaking genius still no better than the eight faced Buddha who was the first in the golden list of China's cultivation circle 30 years ago?

Is it true that Jiang is still old and spicy?!

These questions, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, began to rise from the bottom of Chen Feixue's heart.

She looked at the deep pit with thousands of feet in her eyes, hoping for something in her heart.

At the moment, eight Buddha's face is also showing a smile of complacency.

Because, in the range of his perception, he could not detect any breath about Zhang Xiaofan.

However, just when the eight faced Buddha naively thought that he would be the last person to laugh at the first World War of the new and old generation of Chinese cultivation world.

Only listening, a faint voice came from the deep pit, which made everyone tremble.

"In terms of lethality, it's remarkable. If you meet a strong man with ordinary half step magical power, maybe you will really fall down!"

"But it's a pity that the person you meet is me Zhang Wutian!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rose from the huge pit, and finally fell steadily on the edge of the huge pit.

However, this young man is not Zhang Xiaofan, who is he?

I saw that Zhang Xiaofan's casual clothes didn't have any dust, and the whole person's eyebrows revealed a kind of indescribable casual, sallow, handsome and extraordinary.

What's more, it's not the most shocking. What shocked them most is that Zhang Xiaofan didn't get hurt when he was attacked by the dark ghost weeping fist. Ju, which was fully performed by the eight faced Buddha!

At this time, the facial expression of the eight faced Buddha changed rapidly, lost his voice, startled, and said“ This... How is this possible? Cheat... Cheat

Previously, the all-out strike of the eight faced Buddha, let alone whether it could bring any harm to Zhang Xiaofan.

Even Zhang Xiaofan didn't cause any damage when he was wearing a strong black suit. He didn't even get a trace of dust on it.

This kind of situation, in the eyes of the eight faced Buddha, is impossible in any case.

But at the moment, Zhang Xiaofan is really standing in front of him intact