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Chapter 432 Does it matter who killed it? (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
"Damn it, who the hell are you!"

Bian Ganglie is spitting blood now, he can't understand that this Taoist disciple who is about the same age as him in front of him actually knows Mahayana Buddhism.

Moreover, the most outrageous thing is that it doesn't matter if he knows Mahayana Buddhism and Taoist spells, he can also be proud of the fairy clan's "Skills Outside the Body", "The Immortal Body of Vajra", "Dapin Tianxianjue" and other exercises .

Although the guy on the opposite side was not wearing the Taoist robe of the orthodox sect, but was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, but Bian Ganglie found that the way this guy used aura was similar to that of the orthodox sect.

He is also strange, what kind of cattle and horses he has encountered in the past few days.

Yesterday, an ordinary monk in the Three Thousand Dao State actually had the power of the Dao.

Today, he casually hit a monk on the side of the road, but it was actually Jiang Fan.

Now, he is also attacked by a Taoist monk who possesses the three powers of Tao, Buddha, and demon.

He has never heard of this kind of person, and he has never seen it before.

It's really a big world, there are no wonders.

The most frightening thing is that this person's moves are even more annoying than Jiang Fan's.

When you fight Jiang Fan, you just feel that you can't beat him. After all, he is full of talents, so powerful that he has no choice but to submit.

When you fight this person, you feel that he is using all kinds of moves, just thinking about how to kill you, and you feel uncomfortable if you can't beat him.

If Bian Ganglie hadn't been attacked unexpectedly, he wouldn't be afraid of the one in front of him.

"Does it matter who I am?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Song Qian's mouth.

The distorted smile written on his face made people feel that he was not a decent person for a while.

Song Qian is just an ordinary person, he has a point of psychological distortion.

Because of mediocrity, he likes to watch the unwillingness shown by these Tianjiao before his death, and takes pleasure in it.

That kind of feeling, didn't you used to be superior and regard us as ants?

Now, it's not at my hands, is it?

It was this feeling that made every cell in his body extremely comfortable.

Originally, Song Qian was going to kill with one blow, but Bian Ganglie only suffered a little injury in front of Jiang Fan. Facing the attack, relying on his powerful talent, he could barely escape the attack at the cost of being chopped off with one hand. sparked a great war.

But Song Qian now is completely different from Song Qian before.

So what about you, Bian Ganglie, who has three heads and six arms, Song Qian has more than a dozen clones outside his body, and each clone can use powerful exercises.

Especially those avatars who used Mahayana Buddhism gave Bian Ganglie a headache.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Aolai Immortal Clan's stunt.

After absorbing the talents and skills of two top geniuses, Song Qian began to feel a little flustered.

In the past, he had to step on the spot to poison before making a move, but now he directly attacked.

In the past, he ran away immediately after a failed blow, but now he dares to continue to kill.

A man's courage stems from his strength.

Song Qian was only now gradually realizing Jiang Fan's happiness.

At the beginning, Song Qian didn't understand why Jiang Fan was so crazy, no matter in the Zongmen or in the Tongtian Conference, he would fight if he disagreed with each other.

Even the three giants of the Yin Yang Wuji Immortal Sect back then, he had never been so crazy.

At most, he would beat up the blind junior brother.

Only now did I realize that Jiang Fan was being polite.

If he had Jiang Fan's talent, he could hit anyone he wanted, let alone hit anyone he wanted, even a dog would be slapped twice when he passed by.

"Damn it, you little bastard, how dare you underestimate me!"

Bian Ganglie wants to prove that he is not a soft persimmon, the imposing young master of the Canopy Immortal Clan, and the future heir of the Canopy Immortal Clan, not everyone can pinch it!
I admit that I can't beat Jiang Fan, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you, even if I'm injured now.

In an instant, Bian Ganglie's divine power surged out from all over his body, with the potential to destroy the world.

"I want to see what else you can do!"

A gleam appeared in Song Qian's eyes.

Ontology seems to have a taste of Jiang Fan in every gesture.

Up to now, Jiang Fan is undoubtedly Song Qian's goal and also Song Qian's yearning.

Song Qian didn't mean to imitate Jiang Fan intentionally, he just felt that the real "strong man" in his heart should look like Jiang Fan, so he learned a lot of Jiang Fan's movements unconsciously, completely unconsciously Down.

Rumble!
A loud sound filled the entire sky.

The two continued to perform stunts and began to collide.

Song Qian still underestimated Bian Ganglie, who was seriously injured. Bian Ganglie is the son of God, and he still has a lot of cards to save his life.

Although these hole cards are useless against a terrifying guy like Jiang Fan, they are still more than enough against Song Qian.

What Song Qian was most concerned about was the props he used from Sun Xiaotian.

As for Sun Xiaotian's props, Bian Ganglie was not afraid of them except for the Dinghaishenzhen needle, and he was very familiar with them.

Therefore, Song Qian was once suppressed by Bian Ganglie.

But Song Qian and Lu Changsheng have one thing in common, that is, unscrupulous.

In the eyes of most immortal cultivators, poisoning is disdainful, but Song Qian just likes to use it.

With the passage of time, Bian Ganglie's spirit began to be in a trance, and he inhaled the colorless and odorless poison to attack slowly.

"You dare to kill me? Do you know who I am!"

The three-headed and six-armed Bian Ganglie supported his body with a weapon, and now he also knows that his life is hanging by a thread.

He couldn't even complain about the poisoning of the shameless guy in front of him.

He didn't believe that with his superior status, someone would kill him without fear of revenge.

Not everyone is called Jiang Fan.

Bian Ganglie did not believe that he was not afraid of threats.

This trick is very useful for the ten domains, because he still has a special way to send a signal, which does not mean that he is dead.

Bian Ganglie's eyes seemed to tell him, if your whole clan doesn't want to be chased and killed by our Aolai fairy clan, come and try.

Song Qian saw that he was going to send a signal to threaten, but he said without any fear:
"You don't really think I'm some kind of bum, do you? Those who have no background are called bums."

"Which faction, who is called who, do you dare to say?"

"You just need to know that Jiang Fan is my sect's senior brother."

Upon hearing this, Bian Ganglie's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out to be a disciple of Yin Yang Wuji Immortal Sect, no wonder he dared to kill me!
As he said, he's really not a scumbag.

Bian Ganglie's eyes are full of unwillingness now, he knows that he is going to die, but he also wants to make this guy in front of him pay the price!

The appearance may be fake, after all, the painted skin is very serious.

But before Bian Ganglie died, he used his natal soul to deliver the final message.

"Yin Yang Wuji Xianzong", "Jiang Fan's younger brother", "knows Sun Xiaotian's unique skills and Sun Xiaotian's props", "knows Mahayana Buddhism", "kills me with poison", "please avenge me".

After sending out these important points, Bian Ganglie's generation of arrogance fell with hatred.

The people who guarded the transmission building of the Tianpengxian clan were shocked when they received the last letter sent by Bian Ganglie with his natal soul.

The news soon reached the Holy Master of the Canopy Immortal Clan.

The people in the Tianpeng Fairy Clan were so excited that they killed our little Holy Master. This is not taking our Tianpeng Fairy Clan seriously!

This guy must pay the price, even the disciple of Yin Yang Wuji Immortal Sect.

You know, killing the god sons of other clans without authorization is not an ordinary small problem.

"I know everything, and immediately issued an order to kill Jiang Fan!"

The Holy Master of the Canopy Immortal Clan said coldly.

The Wan Yao Seven Killing Order is the highest level wanted order in the Halloween Starfield, and it was issued only once ten thousand years ago.

This represents the meaning of "forced unilateral declaration of war", and there is a feeling that those who stand in my way will die.

With absolute evidence, all the demon clans in the All Saints Starfield can hunt down and kill Jiang Fan, and any force that wants to protect Jiang Fan must bear the wrath of the All Saints Starfield.

This can only be initiated by the seven major ethnic groups in the Halloween Star Field.

But every time it is launched, the sky and the earth will definitely change color, and the situation will surge.

This made the elders of the Tianpeng Immortal Clan unable to understand.

"Holy Master, that's not right, Jiang Fan was obviously not the one who killed Gang Lie, so why is Jiang Fan wanted?"

The Holy Master didn't even blink his eyes, looked at his palm playfully, and replied in a voice as cold as ice:

"It doesn't matter who killed it, what matters is that Jiang Fan has the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle on his body."

Cold-blooded, the cold-blooded words in his words are terrible, the death of his own son is just a reason for him to snatch the Sea God Needle.

Everyone suddenly realized that they deserved to be the Holy Master. This situation was not right for people!

Little Holy Master and the others can recreate, but there is only one Dinghaishenzhen.

Everyone knelt down and shouted: "Holy Master is wise and mighty, the immortal clan will last forever!"

(End of this chapter)