Underworld exchange group

Chapter 511
The faces of the Qiu family all changed when they heard the words, and the guests of the Qiu family even started talking about it. The Qiu family all admitted to giving in, but now it is this second-rank spiritual official who refuses to give up.

Such a good genius, it would be a pity if he perishes here.

Qiu Jin's face became even more gloomy: "Oh? Then what do you mean?"

Although he asked Zhang Fan to take Qiuqing away, it wasn't because he really thought he couldn't beat Zhang Fan, but because he didn't want to do anything dangerous. The palace is a furnace, but he would rather give up this credit than take risks and fight with life and death.

Zhang Fan took a step forward, and said flatly, "I will never die!"

Whoa!The faces of the Qiu family changed wildly again, and the guests were even more uproarious.

Although Zhang Fan's tone was calm, it revealed an extremely firm determination.

The aura of the whole person also suddenly rose, making everyone breathless.

Zhang Fan said: "According to the laws of the underworld, civilians who offend the spirit officials can be punished, and those who insult the spirit officials will not be pardoned. If your Qiu family is like this, you are a lowly Sange ghost messenger, and you are lowly in the underworld. Ten thousand deaths are inevitable."

"Today, I will kill your Qiu family."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to wash away the shame of your Qiu family's betting in the underworld."

Every word and sentence of Zhang Fan fell to the ground with sound, deafening.

Xiao Die and Zhuang Zhuang Ting's blood surged and they were very excited.

And Sange felt all kinds of grievances rushing out of her heart. All these years, she had endured silently by herself, and no one had ever helped her. But today, someone stood up for her, and someone washed away the shame for her.

Sange was very excited: "Slap in the face..."

Zhuang Zhuang said: "They're all gangsters, they're slapped in the face and bullied, don't be cowardly, just do it, and we must show the prestige of our chat group in the underworld."

Xiaodie also echoed: "Yes, what Zhuang Zhuang said is right, Daddy, you must show the prestige of our chat group in the underworld. The brothers and sisters in our chat group in the underworld are not so easy to bully."

There was anger in Xiaodie's words.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Qiu Jin laughed back angrily, "Okay, that's great. If you want to destroy my Qiu family, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Let the horses come."

Ever since Zhang Fan's Pearl destroyed the Qiu family's house, he had already made up his mind to make the Qiu family pay for what he had done.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly a voice came, everyone looked at the reputation in surprise, and Li Run walked out out of the crowd.

He looked at Zhang Fan and saluted with his arms in his arms.

Seeing this, the faces of the people present changed slightly.

Li Run's cultivation is at the sixth rank, which can be said to be an immortal. In this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong, the status of the strong is more respected. In their view, Li Run's status is much nobler than Zhang Fan, but Li Run gave Zhang Fan Van sees the ceremony, so they can not surprise them.

Zhang Fan also looked at the person he had never met in the book with great interest.

Li Run said: "Xiahong Que Xianchao Li Run, can Zhang Xunyou listen to my next persuasion, since Mr. Qiu Jin has regressed, why bother to fight to the death, if something unexpected happened, wouldn't it be a pity."

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but geniuses tend to perish.

In fact, the cultivation of immortality has only just started. In Li Run’s view, it would be a pity in his life if he fell because of it. If his obstruction today can save Zhang Fan’s life, maybe in the future You will see a true genius shining in the world of cultivating immortals.

But Zhang Fan's expression was so indifferent, but his gaze was so firm.

"Today, I will never die with the Qiu family"

Li Run sighed in his heart when he heard the words, but he was somewhat admiring.

Qiu Jingong is the existence of the pinnacle of the seventh rank, and the journey of cultivating immortals becomes more and more difficult as you go to the end, and the gap between each small realm is also bigger.

Although Zhang Fan won Yiming, and even won the seventh-rank early stage Dengxian landlord, but facing Qiu Jingong, Li Run was not optimistic about Zhang Fan. None are vegetarian.

"No need to say much, let Ben Shangxian see your methods."

Qiu Jin recited a mantra, and shot out the huge silver light ball of the silver sword Wucheng from his expressionless hand, which made a thunderous sound, which was extremely ear-piercing. The other hand took out a large thick talisman, and instantly Countless quicksands fell on the ground, seemingly endless.

Zhang Fan couldn't see what kind of method he was using. After chanting the spell, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan's body suddenly climbed up, three meters, five meters, seven meters...

"It's a giant god technique!"

Li Run was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to have mastered an ancient secret technique.

The faces of the Qiu family changed even more. They were not afraid of Zhang Fan's Giant God Art, but the treasure of the Qiu family that even the Northern Hua Xian Dynasty royal family coveted, and it was also the Giant God Art.

"You will?"

All of a sudden, Mr. Qiu Jin's body is still rising, three meters, five meters, seven meters, ten meters...still rising, Zhang Fan's limit is ten meters, but Mr. Qiu Jin is still rising, 11 meters, 12 meters...15 Meters, didn't stop until 15 meters.

The two giants stood facing each other, with white clouds floating around their waists.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Giant God Art obtained from Mr. Mei is a fragment, not complete. Qiu Jin’s Giant God Art may also be a fragment. According to relevant books, the complete Giant God Art has been cultivated successfully, and the body can reach [-] meters.

The god of [-] meters is the real giant god!
After finishing speaking, the three sons of the Qiu family suddenly grew to a height of 15 meters.

Four giants surround a giant!
Zhuang Zhuang saw that he couldn't lose his momentum, and immediately shook his body suddenly, black magic energy emerged from his body, and his body also grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, five meters, ten meters, 15 meters, 20 meters.

Suddenly, Zhuang Zhuang rose to 20 meters, just like an ancient giant beast.

The body is full of black air!

This is the gap between the magic pill and the magic pill!
And it's just an unpopular magic pill. I can't imagine how terrible it would be if Zhuang Zhuang retrieved the magic pill he lost tens of thousands of years ago. To be precise, it should be forcibly taken away by someone. degree.

"Xiaodie comes up..."

Sister Xiaodie tiptoed lightly, and she flew up into the air, fluttering like a fairy, and landed on the head of the demon like a fairy, the magic bracelet on her left hand emitted a faint light.

A battle is imminent!
"In a word, just do it, play the prestige of our underworld exchange group"

There were more and more quicksands on the ground, and a powerful and angry spiritual consciousness rushed out from the far end. It was Qiu Jingong, who really slowly gathered a golden sword blade from the quicksand on his raised hand. The golden light is shining, it is not just a condensed sword formula, it may be a magic weapon that can be gathered and dispersed.

Thinking of the dozens of talismans just now, this might not be a magic weapon, but more likely a sword talisman.

The fine sand rolled, and a cold light flashed along the sword body. The sword light flickered, and a long sword condensed. The sword energy aroused at will cut a huge hole in the ground, which was five or six meters deep.

"Juque Quicksand Sword!"

Jian Guang cut down directly.

When the sword fell, the surrounding tens of meters of sea of ​​clouds swelled endlessly, the wind and sand rolled and rolled, and the sword energy roared inside, and the sword contained terrifying spiritual power.

Faced with such a sword, Zhang Fan was also shocked.

With his current defense power, this sword seems powerless.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed a pearl, and immediately pushed it over. The huge power contained in the pearl spread out from the light, and the speed was fast and urgent. The green grass on the ground where it passed was twisted and shattered and flew all over the sky.

The huge Zhuang Zhuang rushed up immediately, and amidst the violent roar, powerful sound waves came out, shaking the whole world like shaking.

Sister Xiaodie's beautiful eyes showed a bit of heroism, and she yelled: "Nine Songs Sword Art!"

A golden sword light suddenly appeared.

This is not a copy of the secret realm created by my father. This is a real battle, a real life-and-death fight. The girl didn't retreat at all, but was excited and excited.

Finally able to fight.

Do your best.

Xiaodie's sister was already in the middle stage of the third rank. Speaking of which, she was frantically brushing the secret realm during this period, because he felt that Zhang Fan's cultivation speed was super fast, so he also worked hard to improve himself.

The golden thread cut the sky in half and fell on Qiu Jingong's head.

(End of this chapter)