Fish swimming around the world

In a hurry, he didn't care about the danger and jumped out immediately, diving into the water and rushing downstream.

His underwater skills can be said to be invincible in the world. Even in such a violent torrent, he was still like a swordfish and rushed to the scene of the incident in an instant.

In the deep water, Gao Jian, who was wrapped in red clouds, seemed to be struggling desperately, while Jiang Fan was dumbfounded.

That was not a red cloud at all, it was simply... a big red dress.

And the owner of the big red dress made his hair stand on end and his soul flew away.

The phoenix crown, the lotus between the eyebrows, and the strange eyes were the thousand-year-old corpse puppet in the ice coffin of the Huangquan Sect!

At this moment, the eyes of the female corpse, which did not look like those of a living person, actually saw Jiang Fan and showed a strange evil smile.

Even under the water, it was clearly visible. Jiang Fan instantly felt a chill from his spine to the back of his head.

Just when he was at a loss, a huge shadow seemed to pass by in the deep water on the left. Jiang Fan was startled and turned his head to look, but he didn't find anything.

However, the corpse puppet seemed to have discovered something. The neck did not move, and the head turned more than 200 degrees strangely, as if checking something.

How could a human neck do this? Jiang Fan felt that his hair was standing on end. Suddenly, the female corpse turned her head mechanically, looked at Jiang Fan and made a series of strange laughs, "Hehe, hehe..."

This sound seemed to be clearly audible in the water, and it was transmitted to Jiang Fan's ears along the water waves. Then, the corpse puppet turned around, and the red wedding dress disappeared in the rushing river like a red stream.

But Gao Jian was left in the original place, rolling with the waves in the underwater rapids, and seemed to have fainted.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, rubbing his eyes. There was nothing in front of him except Gao Jian and water. Was it an illusion just now?

No, that's not right, how can there be such a clear illusion...

Jiang Fan felt extremely cold in his heart, and in a daze, he found that Gao Jian's body was being washed away by the water. Then he reacted and swam over and grabbed him. He didn't care about anything else and quickly pulled him to the surface. He was lifted up by the woodcutter and flew back to the top of the upstream dragon head.

At this moment, the battle was over. None of the five hundred disciples of Taihua survived. Except for the "Feng family" who were cleaning up the battlefield, everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Fan who had just climbed ashore.

Seeing him dragging Gao Jian up, the woodcutter was the first to react, "Your Highness King Xiaoyao, this man wants to kill you, why save him!"

Jiang Fan forced himself to suppress the turmoil in his heart caused by what he saw underwater, steadied his breath, touched his head and said, "I have to ask for the truth."

The woodcutter looked at Feng Tiannan, whose eyes were closed and whose face was as pale as snow, and said with a sad face, "Today, I want to kill the tyrant in secret. Please hand this man over to my emperor for disposal."

Jiang Fan frowned, "You are being a bit overbearing. I saved this man."

The woodcutter didn't buy it, "But he was shot down by us. The prince didn't do anything at all. Is he going to snatch people away? "

Jiang Fan looked a little unhappy. At this moment, Yun Fuyao came over and said, "Forget it. Today we are just bystanders. Let them do it."

Jiang Fan snorted, but seemed to give face to this beauty. He put Gao Jian down and said, "I will go to Taihua to ask clearly. Feng Tiannan, remember the bet. If the Dark Dynasty loses, you will leave my Great Qin!"

The woodcutter looked at Feng Tiannan, who was pale and sitting on the ground: "My master was hit by a sword and was seriously injured. Now I don't know whether he is alive or dead. I will deal with this matter after my master wakes up."

After that, he took people to leave.

Jiang Fan said in a low voice: "How will the Feng family deal with Gao Jian?"

The woodcutter sneered and probed Gao Jian's breath: "Disposal, no need, Gao Jian is dead!"

After that, he mentioned Gao Jian, ordered people to lift Feng Tiannan, and got on the boat without looking back.

However, his words caused an uproar. Taihua Fighting Sword Immortal, dead? The crowd was in an uproar, and many people were horrified to think that this would be a huge storm.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and watched them leave. He knew very well that the remaining two hundred or so Southern Crusaders would not survive, and as for Feng Tiannan and Gao Jian, he would have to wait for him to deal with them.

It was just unknown whether Gao Jian's dangerous attack had killed Feng Tiannan, but judging from the woodcutter's eyes, it seemed almost the same.

In fact, no one saw that just as Gao Jian's attack penetrated Feng Tiannan's abdomen and pushed him to push the woodcutter away, the woodcutter took advantage of the three people's close contact to hit the Greedy Wolf Sword with a hidden force, shattering Feng Tiannan's internal organs, and even the gods could not save him.

The battle ended, and everyone was shocked.

The martial arts conference had not yet opened, and the sword fighting fairy among the three Taihua immortals who initiated it was actually assassinated by the Feng family on the top of the dragon head and died on the spot, and the old master of the Feng family, Feng Tiannan, was pierced through the abdomen with a sword, and his life or death was unknown.

However, before everyone had time to react, a mournful cry suddenly came from the boat in the distance: "The Lord... passed away——"

When this voice came, the scene was dead silent. The only person who could use the word "passed away" was Feng Tiannan.

This battle turned out to be a mutual destruction!

Only Jiang Fan sighed secretly. After getting on the boat, the news came out. There was only one thing, that the remaining Crusaders were also killed. No one revealed the truth, and Feng Tiannan could really die.

But Gao Jian...he knew that he felt his pulse in the water and was still alive.

Just thinking back to the water, Jiang Fan seemed to see the evil eyes of the female corpse staring at him, and he shuddered all over.

This time, he saw clearly that it was the thousand-year-old corpse puppet, but what on earth was it? Didn't it die for a thousand years? Why can it move freely, and its eyes are still so weird?

Hallucination? No, it shouldn't be, after all, this is the second time I've seen her, but how could this be possible...

Jiang Fan himself felt uncertain, after all, this kind of thing was too unbelievable.

Although he had seen overwhelming martial arts skills and lively mountain and sea beasts, a thousand-year-old female corpse was alive? This kind of thing was still beyond his understanding.

He was lost in thought, and there was a strange silence on the top of the dragon head.

What happened today, in the eyes of the heroes of the martial arts world, was like poking a hole in the sky.

As for how the heroes of the martial arts world would react, and whether the martial arts conference would be held, Jiang Fan didn't care. With his goal achieved, he immediately left behind countless confused spectators and led his troops to escape.

Originally, Jiang Fan wanted to do something, but today's matter was too big, especially with the weird scene underwater, which made Jiang Fan completely lose his mind.

"Xingjun, did you see anything under the water just now?"

Jiang Fan asked anxiously while galloping on his horse.

"A red cloud!" Tianshu Xingjun answered solemnly.

"Yes, what on earth is that?" Jiang Fan suppressed his surprise.

"I don't know, but I feel it's very strange... What did you see down there?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Let's talk about it after we meet up."

A hundred miles away, at the agreed location, Jiang Fan's men gathered on a huge cargo ship.