In a valley outside Tianwu Shenshan, there is a Shenzhou. The person on the Shenzhou is no one else, but a monk in Tianyouyu.
"Dare to hurt me, I must kill that kid to get revenge!" Huangfu Wenfeng gritted his teeth, and when he was angry, he still felt a little pain in his chest and couldn't help coughing a few times.
He was injured by Xiao Fan and fled in a hurry. He couldn't swallow this anger.
"Young Master, we will visit Tianwu Shenshan in a few days. Then there will be a chance for revenge." A subordinate beside Huangfu Wenfeng complimented.
Huangfu Wenfeng’s eyes were full of icy killing light. He brought the Tianyouyu monks here to test the strength of the younger generation of Tianwuyu, and by the way, to shock and strike the Tianwuyu.
But he didn't expect that he would be injured by the monks in the Tianwu Realm before entering the Tianwu God Mountain.
Thinking of Xiao Fan's appearance, Huangfu Wenfeng's killing intent couldn't hide the slightest.
"Young Master, wait a few days before the Grand Master will arrive. At that time, someone from the Yue family may come here, and they will definitely be able to avenge the Young Master." Another subordinate added.
When Huangfu Wenfeng heard that, the killing intent around his body slowly faded, with a ruthless color in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Just let them jump for a few more days. When the battlefield of Hundred Kills opens, I will kill a chicken or dog in the Tianwu domain. Stay so that none of them can leave the battlefield of Hundred Kills alive."
Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Wenfeng walked into the cabin. His injury was very serious. If he does not heal his injury, it will get worse.
At this moment, in the ancient forest outside the valley, a woman in a white dress was standing, the woman was wrapped in a veil, but she still couldn't hide her stunning face.
"I just came here, I offended the people of Tianyouyu, this Xiao Fan is really uneasy everywhere." The white skirt woman said to herself.
Then he retracted his gaze, looked at the direction of Tianwu Shenshan in the distance, and said in deep thought: "Xiao Fan, this time, I will definitely take back the Huangquan Envoy Order."
When the voice fell, the figure of the woman in the white skirt flashed and disappeared in the mountains and forests, as if she had never appeared before.
After a few days in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan has been immersed in the dust-free mystery. There are many runes circulating around him, which is extremely mysterious.
Suddenly, the divine marks on Xiao Fan's body suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. Almost at the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights burst into his eyes.
"The dust-free secrets are really mysterious. No wonder the dust-free palace was so powerful." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
These days, he has been comprehending the dust-free secrets, the more he has learned, the more mysterious and infinite he found the dust-free secrets, even with the help of the endless battle tones, it will be unpredictable for a while.
However, after more than a month, Xiao Fan finally truly became a high-level divine carver.
With his understanding of the **** pattern, not only can he easily control the **** sculptures obtained in the Wuchen Palace, but he can also create the **** sculpture beasts himself.
"Yue Yishan should have almost arrived with Liu Zhuhun." Xiao Fan groaned softly.
"Xiao Fan, get out!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from outside the door, several powerful auras were impacting the formation outside the courtyard, but the formation was stronger than Xiao Fan had imagined. Those few people returned without success, they could only break open the formation. curse.
Outside the courtyard, countless figures gathered at this moment, headed by four young men, each of whom exuded an overbearing aura.
The person who just roared was Luo Wenhan, who had been defeated by Xiao Fan a few days ago, and was staring at Courtyard No. 1 angrily at the moment, wishing to devour Xiao Fan alive.
Next to him are three young people, one of them is red, one is black and one is blue. Each has his own unique style, staring at the courtyard with cold eyes.
"Juehen, Luo Shisan, Brother Yunhan, are they all back?"
"After Brother Luo Wenhan was defeated by that kid last time, I guess he was unwilling, and brought Brother Juehen and the others back to find a place."
"That's right. Although Senior Brother Ziyunfeng can stabilize them, he doesn't dare to enter Courtyard No. 1 without authorization. How can he let a new kid occupy Courtyard No. 1?"
"The Four Greatest True Passages will give him face, and there will be a good show here."
The crowd was gloating, as if they were expecting Xiao Fan to fight the four.
Those who can come here are all Ziyu Peak's inner disciples, and they are all ancient gods cultivation base, but they are not qualified to open a cave alone.
Although they were able to practice in these courtyards, they needed a lot of sacred stones to cultivate for a day, and the spirit of the gods was not as rich as the courtyards above.
True disciples can choose the courtyard at will to practice, and once the courtyard is selected, no one else can enter again. This is also the difference between the treatment of inner disciples and true disciples.
"Boy, get out!" Seeing Xiao Fan unmoved for a long time, the young man in red couldn't help but roared and almost couldn't hold back his hands.
He wore a red robe beating like a flame, and there was a cinnabar stripe on his forehead, like a peerless divine sword, revealing a mysterious aura.
"This kid wouldn't dare to come out, right?" The cultivators who watched around secretly transmitted the voice, looking at the courtyard with disdain.
Crunch!
At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and Xiao Fan in a black robe walked out. He looked around indifferently, glanced at the surrounding crowd, and finally landed on the four people at the door.
"You didn't beat you enough last time?" Xiao Fan closed the door, then looked at Luo Wenhan faintly.
He knows very well that only the strong are respected everywhere, and if the prestige is weak, they will be bullied by these people.
If his Xiao Fan is not strong, it is estimated that not only Luo Wenhan will come up to insult him, but other people will also take turns in battle, and will only become a laughing stock.
Luo Wenhan's face was blue, but he couldn't say a word. Last time he was shocked by Xiao Fan's fist, swallowing a lot of God Pills before he barely recovered his injuries.
"Boy, you are very arrogant!" Before Luo Wenhan spoke, the young man in red took a step forward and looked at Xiao Fan coldly.
"Who are you again?" Xiao Fan glanced at the red-clothed youth indifferently, a strange aura exuding his body, but Xiao Fan could probably judge his cultivation level, the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm.
It has to be said that Tianwu Shenshan dominates the Tianwu Region indeed has enough capital, and the younger generation alone can overwhelm other second-rate strengths.
In the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm, if it were placed in Youyun Mansion, it would already be considered one of the best.
But when they got here, they were just true disciples.
"Jiehen!" The young man in red looked at Xiao Fan coldly. He was very upset with Xiao Fan's attitude. As a true disciple, looking at Tianwu Shenshan, he was also a figure that no one knew.
But Xiao Fan didn't even know him, how did this make him comfortable?
"You are more arrogant than I am, and you come out of my courtyard and yell, are you not beaten up just like him?" Xiao Fan chuckled lightly, his tone full of contempt.
Owed? Juehen's eyes were fierce, and his anger and killing intent rushed out like tides. He didn't greet him, and went straight to Xiao Fan to slaughter him.