Defying Mad God

The Sword Cultivator who followed up stayed asleep. Although there were only two hundred people in this village, each one was a life. Jing Chengran killed all of them, just to find Wang Fan.

Originally, there were still popular villages, deadly silent.

“Next.” Jing Chengran appeared in the next existence.

A young man Sword Cultivator cry out in surprise: “Did he kill all the mortals of this Rainless Mountain? Here are thousands of people.”

“Crazy, crazy, is it worth it to drive Wang Fan?” Someone couldn’t bear it.

Slaughter is continuing.

In another village, a blood-covered Sword Cultivator appeared. He was not Jing Chengran. He was also the victim of the explosion.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me father.”

A boy was crying, holding a wooden stick in his hand, shaking with protection in front of the dying father.

This repair sighed, the mortals in this area were almost killed, he still couldn’t find the silhouette of Wang Fan, only the last two were left. Obviously, they are not Wang Fan anymore.

This Sword Cultivator suddenly murdered intentionally and suddenly said, “The mistake is wrong. You are too young. I am afraid you will rise.”

“pu!”

The boy knelt on the ground with a bloody sword injury on his chest.

“Ahhhh !!! You animals,” the father of the child cried.

In the distance, Leng Mengjie stared blankly at everything, and she shivered, “How can this be? Let them stop, and Mother Wu will let them stop.”

Granny Wu shook her head and said, “No! This is the cultivator. You stopped it once and there will be the next time. If you want to blame, blame the king Fan, because he inspired their instinct.”

Leng Mengjie cried, “What nature, what cultivator, you don’t stop, I stop.”

Leng Mengjie mounted a mount, and moved towards Rainless Mountain.

Grandma Wu sighed, and said, “Young Lady, you are too young. This Wang Fan has provoked anger. He is dead.”

Then she also followed along.

A hundred-year-old old man, he has white hair, and he tears old and tears, kneeling on the ground: “God, what have we done wrong? We have lived here for centuries for generations, and have never disputed with the world, Why do they kill us, why? “

“Please, don’t kill my wife, she is still pregnant, please.” A man kept hoeing Sword Cultivator, his face was rotten.

The Sword Cultivator was indifferent, and a sword waved away.

At this point, eight Sword Cultivators were sweeping Rainless Mountain.

“No!”

Screaming, spread in the town, the people here are simple.

Jing Chengran whispered, “If you kill the last one, you are Wang Fan.”

A Sword Cultivator from the village, he just killed here, saw a azure garment boy, stepped out, he didn’t hide his appearance, and there was no shelter available, so he just walked out and honorable.

“King Fan!” This Sword Cultivator roared.

With a sound of King Fan, let everyone move towards here, and soon surrounded the place.

The person who came out of the village was Wang Fan. At this time, his ugly complexion reached the extreme.

“What a Sword Cultivator.”

He said this sentence, but his lips were bleeding, his eyes were red, and Mou Zi burst into a strong murderous intention.

Jing Chengran rushed over and looked at him, 俯视 said with a smile: “You finally appeared, and thought you were going to kill the last one.”

Wang Fan stared at those ordinary mortals who were killed, suddenly said with a smile: “haha … you are not a cultivator, no, you are not a human at all, a beast.”

The eight cultivators who slaughtered Rainless Mountain also appeared, looking at Wang Fan full of murderous intention.

Wang Fan is really angry. He swears that none of the people who wanted to kill in the last life was as bad as this group of Sword Cultivators.

The cultivator battle actually dragged the civilians into it and killed them when they saw someone.

“My cultivator, why do you need to evaluate, anyway! You are almost a dead person.” Demon Sword Cultivator coldly said.

“Haha … a good cultivator of my generation, you are all garbage, beasts, pigs and dogs are better.” Wang Fan growled angrily.

Wang Fan he hates, he hates his cultivation base is too low.

Is this Heaven’s test for him? He didn’t have to show up or even go high, but … he was Wang Fan, he couldn’t do it.

Wang Fan picked up a dagger. This dagger was only used for self-defense. For cultivator, it was a toy.

Wang Fan was in the palm of his hand, fiercely together, blood dripped to the ground.

Everyone looked at him intently, wondering what he was going to do, escape? But where to escape!

“I Wang Fan swears by his Blood Incantation, this world, I will not kill you, I will not swear.”

A stream of blood-red air gathered, which was the resentment of all the civilians killed by Jing Chengran and other Sword Cultivators, and turned into Blood Incantation to surround him.

Blood Incantation is done!

There is Heavenly Tribulation in heaven, which is heaven defying. The vows made by cultivator are as if someone in the sky is watching in Ningning, and every vow of cultivator will be condemned if it is violated.

More and more people came, all heard Blood Oath from Wang Fan, saw the blood mist wrapped around him, and they sucked in a breath of cold air.

Leng Mengjie also arrived, and she was shocked.

Jing Chengran When they killed civilians, she hated Wang Fan and hated herself. If he didn’t invite Wang Fan by himself, all this would not happen. Wang Fan was even more abominable. He even ran into the civilians to hide, and his existence even spread. Civilians.

But now, what Wang Fan has done has shocked her.

Blood Incantation, if not completed, life will be entangled by Blood Incantation, and even difficult to cultivate in the future.

“Boast shamelessly, take your Blood Incantation, and die.” Jing Chengran shot directly to kill Wang Fan.

Jing Chengran’s palm was pressed down from above, and it became bigger and bigger, reaching 40 to 50 zhang. Wang Fan couldn’t escape, he didn’t escape either, watching Jing Chengran’s eyes getting colder and colder.

Jing Chengran, a generation of Heaven’s Chosen Child, was erected by his sweaty hair, as if he was going to suppress not a weak Spirit Congealing Realm, but a great expert.

“pu!”

It was not Wang Fan who was killed by the shock, but Jing Chengran’s palm, which was penetrated by a light and disappeared into the air.

A trace of pure word intent floated in front of Wang Fan.

“Sword Spirit!”

Everyone gazed at each other, staring blankly at the Sword Spirit.

This is probably what Scheng Spirit said by Jing Chengran Ancestral Grandfather, but why does it help Wang Fan?

No matter what, a group of Sword Cultivators showed greed, and the moment Sword Spirit appeared, they felt the desire of the body and had an urge to scream.

This Sword Spirit is extraordinary.

Wang Fan said with a smile: “You go! The ends of the earth, wherever you want to go.”

Sword Spirit shook, as if shaking his head.

Everyone sucks in a breath of cold air, this Wang Fan and Sword Spirit are not ordinary, but! How is it possible that one is Eword’s Sword Spirit, and the other is today’s teenager.

“Since we don’t leave, let’s kill them.” Wang Fan said with a smile.

“Haha … kill it, just you?” The Demon Sword Cultivator sneered.

“Then you get the surgery first.”

Wang Fan pointed to Demon Sword Cultivator, Sword Spirit disappeared for a moment, and then looked at Demon Sword Cultivator, complexion greatly changed, and his cultivation base broke out.

This person’s cultivation base is already Spirit Congealing Realm 9th Layer. He is the mortal who killed Rainless Mountain before and is one of the most.

Behind him, Dharma Body is a dark Ancient Sword, with baleful aura vertical and horizontal, directly larger than 30 zhang, to protect himself in the current.

Someone cry out in surprise: “Spirit Congealing Realm condensed the Dharma Body. This person is amazing.”

Dharma Body, that is the cultivator that only enters the Treasure Manifestation Realm, can it be condensed out. It can be seen that this person has a high level of innate talent, XNUMX years of rarely seen.

However, Sword Spirit seemed to be seen as nothing and penetrated directly.

Sword Spirit, it took thousands of years to derive spirit wisdom, which contains Sword Dao’s law. Even Ancestral Grandfather of Jing Chengran can’t conquer it by any means. How can this Demon Sword Cultivator be able to resist?

Frightened by Demon Sword Cultivator, Sword Spirit was cut into two sections with one sword.

“what!!”

Demon Sword Cultivator screamed, the upper body and the lower body were separated, the flesh was sprayed, and the internal organs were flowing out. What scared him most was that his in the depth of one’s soul was also chopped with a sword. .

There was only one corpse, falling from the air.

This scene, let everyone suck in a breath of cold air, all back.