At this moment, in Youyun Tiancheng hundreds of thousands of miles away, in the hall of a quaint and majestic house, above the main seat, a figure sat.
If Xiao Fan saw it, he would naturally recognize it at a glance. This person was not someone else, and he was paying three shots.
In the hall, a black figure was kneeling down, reporting some information to him.
Fu Sandao's expression kept changing, for a long time, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, he waved his hand, and the man in black disappeared instantly.
"If you really dare to come, then let you come and go!" Fu Sandao sneered, "Control my thoughts and send someone to kill my descendants, Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, you are simply digging your own grave. There are a lot of people who want to kill you! Now that I’m anxious, don’t think about getting better!"
Thinking of Xiao Fan, Fu Sandao's killing intent was not concealed at all. He hated Xiao Fan now.
The reason why he didn't kill Hu Daoyuan and Ran Changge was not because he didn't dare to die, but because he wanted to continue to live and use Hu Daoyuan and Ran Changge as a bargaining chip in exchange for his freedom.
Otherwise, how could he wait till now and haven't killed Ran Changge and Hu Daoyuan?
"Come here, bring the two people up for me and continue to serve them! Don't let them die!" Fu Sandao shouted, his tone extremely cold.
Now he can't kill Xiao Fan, he can only torture Xiao Fan's apprentice to vent.
"The original poster Qizi, Sect Master Yin, the Lord Luo, the Lord Lei, and the Lord Yumen beg to see you." At this moment, another figure came from the door.
"It's finally here, Xiao Fan, let's see how you die this time." Fu Sandao narrowed his eyes, pondering for a moment, and said, "Let them come in."
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Time was quickly lost, and seven days passed quickly.
"How long is there?" Xiao Fan woke up from the concentration on this day and asked Jun Ruohuan who looked aside.
"It's almost half of the journey now, and it will take seven or eight days to reach Youyun Tiancheng." Jun Ruohuan was very familiar with this place and said without hesitation.
"My son, it seems that the three-knife calculation is accurate. Let us rush to Youyun Tiancheng within half a month. At this rate, it will take almost exactly half a month.
In this way, it can consume our physical strength and prevent us from having any preparations. "The crazy wolf squinted his eyes, and said solemnly.
Xiao Fan was supporting his chin with his right hand. He had already thought of this. Half a month was not enough for him. After all, some other time might be spent on the road.
"Luo Shen Pavilion, is there any news from Feng Lei Pavilion and Ghost King Sect?" Xiao Fan asked again. "Almost half a month ago, the lord of the Luoshen Pavilion Luoxingchen and the lord of the Fenglei Pavilion Lei Ba fought inexplicably. I heard that the two were both injured and they are now being healed. After returning to the city, they began to retreat. The three of them have not seen anyone for half a month.
. "The crazy wolf thought.
"Both lose and lose? Close to death?" Xiao Fan chuckled, his face full of disdain.
As he threatened him with three swords, the three of them disappeared at this time. If it were normal, there was nothing to doubt.
But don't forget, these three can be regarded as Xiao Fan's enemies, and now they disappear at the same time. If there is no tricky inside, Xiao Fan would not believe it if he was killed.
"It seems that Youyun Tiancheng already has a big hole waiting for us to jump." Jun Ruohuan took a deep breath.
Although his current strength is extraordinary, even in the face of the ancient gods in the early stage, he can retreat completely, but if the other party is prepared, the meaning is completely different.
"Knowing that it is a big pit, we have to jump in." Xiao Fan shook his head, his face always looking calm and calm.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a shocking explosion from the front, but I saw countless sword lights rising into the sky, tearing the void, and making a screaming sound.
"There are people fighting in this place where birds don't shit?" Zhuo Tianhong frowned. Seeing the power of the battle, it is probably just a group of God of War.
No wonder he dismissed the battle in the God of War Realm, if it were in the small world of the Battle Soul Continent, it would indeed be considered thrilling.
However, in the Primordial God Realm, it's really nothing.
Even the influential forces have never lacked the cultivators of God of War, let alone those big forces.
This place is deserted, and the spirit of God is lacking. Even if the treasures of heaven and earth will not grow in such a place, ordinary monks will not come to this place. Even Xiao Fan and the others just passed by accidentally.
"The Primordial God Realm fights constantly. Tuzong's extermination is just commonplace, and there is nothing unusual about fighting here." Jun Ruohuan shook his head.
Not to mention other places, it is the first city. I don’t know how many families have joined to seek refuge in the first city. In this process, there will certainly be countless conflicts, and many families will be destroyed in the conflict.
Not to mention the second-class forces in Youyun Mansion. Even if the third-rate and non-inflowing forces change daily, Xiao Fan's destruction of those major forces is a good example.
It can be said that the rise and fall of a family is sometimes only a matter of thought by the strong.
"Let's go, there's nothing good to watch." Shen Tianyao said dismissively. As a peak powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm, he naturally disdains to participate in such a battle.
"Get closer." At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly shouted, squinting his eyes and staring into the distance.
A few people looked at Xiao Fan in a puzzled way. Xiao Fan was an existence that could destroy even the ancient gods. How could he care about the battles of some young cultivators?
However, no one would resist Xiao Fan's orders.
Shenzhou moved forward slowly. After a short while, several figures fell into Xiao Fan's eyes, but they saw a young man in white robe, holding a long sword among the three people on the opposite side.
Of these three people, one of them is the cultivation base of the God of Heaven, a realm stronger than the white robe youth, and the other two are also the peak cultivation of the God of War.
The white-robed youth is elegant and free and easy. Although it is only the cultivation base of the **** of war realm, he is also not afraid of the least bit of the **** of war opposite.
"Little bunny, I see how long you can hold on, even if you dare to grab things from my Lin family, it's really a long life, huh!" The black-clothed heavenly **** realm powerhouse who was chasing the white-robed youth roared, another one. The sword furiously fell.
"The drunken dragon fairy grass is what I got in the ancient forest, not your Lin family, but you killed my brother with a disagreement, you all deserve to die." The white robe youth's face was ruthless. "I said it belongs to the Lin family, that's my Lin family!" Black-clothed Heavenly God Realm disdainfully said, "This area is my Lin family's territory, you are the person, I said it is the Lin family's dog, that's my Lin family's dog. I’m from the Lin family, it’s not even a turn for a dog to run wild! People like you killed me
Dirty hands. "
This black-clothed **** is really not ordinary domineering, someone else got something, and he insisted that it belonged to him. This face is really not so thick.
The most important thing is that even those who stepped into his Lin family thought it was his Lin family's dog. He really dared to say that.
"You!" The white-robed young man gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to answer. It would be meaningless to say too much. Why would he be inferior to others?
"What are you, don't you kneel down, and obediently give the Drunken Dragon Immortal Grass to the Young Master? Otherwise, your brother will be your fate!" Another peak cultivator of the God of War scolded.
The white-robed youth's face became more and more difficult to look. The other party was obviously unwilling to let go. At this moment, even if he handed over the Drunken Dragon Immortal Grass, he would not escape death.
When the black-clothed Tianshen saw the white-robed youth showing fear, his expression suddenly became quite proud. "I have seen shameless, but I have never seen such shameless." Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, and the smile on the black-clothed god's face instantly stiffened.