Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 591
Zheng Jiayi heard this familiar voice echoing in her ears, her expression was so excited that she couldn't control it.

She murmured to herself: "Brother, are you still alive? Or is it my hallucination?"

Zheng Jiayi felt that all this was a bit unreal.

Xia Jinghui had just said that Zheng Fan was dead before, why now he heard Zheng Fan's voice again in his ears.

Is it because I miss Zheng Fan so much that I have auditory hallucinations?
When Zheng Jiayi was wondering, Xia Jinghui's figure came here.

With gentle eyes, he looked at Zheng Jiayi and said, "Jiayi, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Jinghui also heard that voice just now, and learned that it was from Zheng Fan.

He didn't leave the secret realm immediately, but pretended not to hear, and immediately came to the palace where Zheng Jiayi was, wanting to comfort Zheng Jiayi not to think too much.

Zheng Jiayi listened to Xia Jinghui's words, her eyes glowed, "I just heard my brother's voice, he's not dead, he's not dead."

Xia Jinghui listened to Zheng Jiayi's words, and calmly comforted him: "Jiayi, you care too much about Zheng Fan, which caused auditory hallucinations in your ears."

After he finished speaking, he held a black elixir in his hand and handed it to Zheng Jiayi, "Take this elixir, it will help soothe the nerves."

Zheng Jiayi took the pill from Xia Jinghui's hand, and asked with puzzled eyes: "Am I really hallucinating?"

She was also a little unconfident, and didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination or what was going on.

But thinking of the strength shown by the Lingxu Sect when they chased and killed the members of the Zheng family, Zheng Jiayi still believed in her heart that Zheng Fan might really not be able to survive.

The brilliance in her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she said lightly, "I see."

After Zheng Jiayi finished speaking, she swallowed the elixir that Xia Jinghui had handed her.

After Zheng Jiayi took the elixir, she felt drowsy, her eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and she said to Xia Jinghui, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest."

Xia Jinghui responded and left the palace to let Zheng Jiayi rest.

It's not that he doesn't want to fuck Zheng Jiayi right now, it's just that Zheng Fan yells from time to time outside the secret place, which makes him feel upset.

Zheng Fan must be killed to make Xia Jinghui feel at ease, and Zheng Jiayi will not be a plaything in his hands by then.

The gentle smile on Xia Jinghui's face no longer showed a ferocious smile, "Follow me."

After he said this, he had been lurking in the dark, and Xia family warriors in thick black armor appeared behind Xia Jinghui one after another, leaving the secret realm together to kill Zheng Fan.

Out of secrecy.

Zheng Fan has been shouting here for ten minutes, but no one came out to respond.

He had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the Xia family's secret realm is not here?
Zheng Fan shook his head, the fluctuations he had sensed earlier in his spiritual power were here.

The Xia family's secret realm is definitely here, and it is impossible to transfer it to other places.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan changed his slogan and shouted, he couldn't believe that the members of the Xia family were so cowardly, "Are you all cowards from the Xia family? Hurry up and die."

After he finished speaking, the door of the phantom in the Xia family's secret realm opened.

Xia Jinghui appeared in front of Zheng Fan with a group of experts from the Xia family.

When Xia Jinghui and others came to the secret border and looked at the corpses of the Xia family warriors they sent out earlier, they immediately said angrily: "Zheng Fan, now Lingxumen is chasing you everywhere, how dare you come to provoke the Xia family? dog guts."

Behind Xia Jinghui, the warriors in thick black armor clenched their fists tightly as they looked at the warrior who had been beaten into a blood mist with only his limbs left.

Their eyes were indifferent, and they already regarded Zheng Fan as a dead person.

As long as Xia Jinghui said a word, he would immediately strike and kill Zheng Fan here.

Zheng Fan listened to Xia Jinghui's words, and said in a cold tone: "Hand over my sister."

"What are you thinking?" Xia Jinghui smiled sarcastically when he heard Zheng Fan's words, "Your sister is in my pocket now, so I'll go and put her to sleep after I finish you off."

After he said this, he said, "At that time, I will bring your body to your sister and tell him that you were killed by people from the Lingxu Sect."

The warriors of the Xia family behind Xia Jinghui all sneered.

Zheng Fan listened to Xia Jinghui's words, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about."

"There is nothing to talk about." After Xia Jinghui finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the warriors in black and heavy armor rushed out, wanting to kill Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at the indifferent eyes of the warriors of the Xia family, regarded himself as a dead person, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, hehe said: "Idiot."

After he said this, he did not directly use any spells, but directly fought with his body.

When Zheng Fan's fist hit the warriors of the Xia family, it fell down like a heavy iron mountain.

The thick black armor on the warriors of the Xia family was cracked inch by inch after being punched by Zheng Fan.

His physical body couldn't bear the strong force of Zheng Fan's fist, and he was directly beaten to death, turning into a blood mist.

Zheng Fan doesn't need to be merciful at all right now, he just needs to kill this group of people, walk along the gate of phantom, and bring Zheng Jiayi out.

Xia Jinghui looked at Zheng Fan's display of strength, and shouted sharply: "Don't hide anything, kill directly. '

Although he shocked Zheng Fan's physical strength, he still didn't take it to heart.

Even if Zheng Fan rushed into the Gate of Illusion, now Zheng Jiayi has fallen into a deep sleep, and she has no way of knowing that Zheng Fan is still alive.

The warriors of the Xia family listened to Xia Jinghui's words, and when they saw their own clansmen die, they roared, and the energy in their bodies accelerated, and they launched a crazy offensive towards Zheng Fan.

Rumble.

Rumble.

The offensive of the Xia family's warriors, with bursts of roar, made the void tremble slightly.

Zheng Fan looked at the offensive of the Xia family warriors with a calm expression, and directly used his physical strength, punch after punch, to blow up the Xia family warriors.

Just less than 1 minute.

The area is littered with mutilated limbs, fragments of black armor.

The ground has been stained scarlet with blood.

Xia Jinghui looked at what was happening in front of him, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, he swallowed and said, "Boy, you have guts."

He never expected that Zheng Fan would be ridiculously strong.

All the strong members of the Xia family went out together, but they were killed by him in an instant.

Although Xia Jinghui marveled at Zheng Fan's strength, he was not afraid.

He still has a powerful spiritual weapon that he hasn't used yet.

Xia Jinghui has this spiritual weapon as a reliance, so he is not afraid that Zheng Fan will kill him.

"Boy, you are very powerful. If you agree to recognize me as the master, I can spare your life." Xia Jinghui said, as if he was a winner.

When he said this, he clasped his hands behind his back, and began to cast spells silently, offering spiritual weapons and treasures.

(End of this chapter)