Heavenly Venerable

I'm afraid that Yang Fan will spread his anger on them. After all, the leader of Tianji sect is not an opponent. These minions are just ants in front of Yang Fan.

Tianji sect disciple's arrogant eyes seemed to be a little more fiery, the arrogance disappeared without a trace, and his upright posture became extremely curved in the blink of an eye.

One by one collapsed on the ground, leaving only fear Zhang panic, constantly toward the sky above Yang Fan showed a look of supplication.

Yang Fan coldly turned to them, showing a smile, one by one is a breath of cold air, eyes flickering.

The threat Yang Fan brought to them was too great. The head of a clan was destroyed by a sword.

Moreover, what Yang fan used was not weapons, but just weapons made of fragments of Tianji's sword.

How dare you attack your own jade with stones from other mountains!

They were puzzled by Yang Fan's way of doing things, and even felt a little disdainful.

But now all understand why Yang Fan did it?

Without using his own weapon, Yang Fan was able to kill the owner of the sword by relying on the sword in other people's hands. How terrifying is his strong strength and superb self-confidence.

All of them were frightened. Someone immediately pointed to the front and cried out in horror, "look, what's going on there?"

Everyone glanced quickly in the direction of the person's finger, and there were magical changes in that direction.

Every warrior who watched suddenly took a breath of cold air, and his eyes were twinkling with cold light.

On the vast grassland of Southern Xinjiang, the original smooth surface was dyed by ink and split in two by a sword.

In the middle of the sky, the trace of the sword still remains, as if all of a sudden there were bright lights, and a ten meter wide crack appeared on the ground. The crack gradually expanded and became wider.

The south of Xinjiang is vast, but no one can move earth on his head! Yang Fan's sword shattered the grassland in southern Xinjiang. In an instant, it cut out a huge crack and a hundred Zhang deep.

I'm afraid that this kind of strength is the leader of the ten major sects, and even the supreme elder has some difficulty.

In front of this scene for a long time in the minds of the people reverberated, their minds are only the incomparable hesitation.

Master Huolian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were only shocked. He didn't dare to look directly at Yang Fan, and his throat became more and more dry.

The strength of the Tianji master is different from that of him in Bozhong. Although the Tianji master's level of cultivation has been improved recently, he is still in the late Yuanying period. Has the strength of the Jindan warrior become so strong now?

Even the Huolian patriarch in the later period of Yuanying could not achieve such a degree. Although he could completely destroy everything in southern Xinjiang and kill all the warriors in southern Xinjiang, he could not split the grassland into two parts with one sword.

The grassland can't be seen to the end at a glance. Even as a late Yuanying, he can't catch up with such a vast border. Yang Fan's boundless spirit power cuts down with one sword, and the hundred Zhang abyss is formed in an instant. Up to now, he still stands there solidly. The trace is ferocious in the mid air, and the sword spirit in the mid air has not dissipated, Like a rainbow hanging in the sky.

Even if it is him, it is impossible to do it!

"Brother Huolian, who do you think this guy is? Is it really from xuanhuang world? This kind of strength, let alone the celestial pole, even if you and I work together, even the supreme elder, they can't do it. "

One side of the Ziyun patriarch looked at Yang Fan, extremely afraid, Yang Fan's strength is obviously beyond the scope of their understanding.

Although they can't see how high Yang Fan's realm is, from the fluctuation of spiritual power, they can also infer that Yang fan can never break through Yuanying, just a jindanwu.

Moreover, the Tianji patriarch's attack just now has no effect on him. The two sides are not at the same level at all, just like a three-year-old baby fighting with an adult man.

Every attack of Tianji patriarch is like a little doll. In front of Yang Fan, he almost has no attack power.

"Is he really just a golden elixir?"

All the people doubt whether Yang Fan is a thousand year old monster. He has cultivated his immortal skills and deliberately concealed his strength before he tried to conceal them.

But after thinking about it, they denied the possibility, and even faintly felt that it was absolutely impossible. After all, it was impossible for such a young Yuanying strong man to appear.

"Is this guy really just a golden elixir, or is it Yuan Ying or even a powerful person who returns to the virtual world to hide his strength?"

People just feel very confused. If they were able to kill Tianji suzerain, they would not be so low-key.

With their talent, at Yang Fan's age, it is obviously impossible to reach such a level.

The fire lotus master's eyes twinkled with light. Although he was not sure, he guessed what he had found. He shook his head to Ziyun master bitterly: "don't ask me any more. Since this guy has killed Tianji, it's not the existence we can provoke. This sentence can settle the problem, It's impossible for our ten major sects to offend him for the sake of heaven. After all, with his real strength, not to mention you and me, even if the supreme elder personally confronts him, he may not have the upper hand. "

The words from the heart of Lord Huolian made Lord Ziyun have some conjectures.

Looking at Yang Fan in the sky, his eyes flashed a trace of horror, more and more fear, and even no competitive spirit.

Now they want to leave, and they don't want to fight for any more secrets!

Even the heads of the ten major sects were shocked suddenly. Ziyun said softly, "brother Huo, even the elder can't compete with him? How can this be possible? How can the elder their strength be what this little guy can achieve? "

The other patriarchs also looked at Yang Fan in a dazed way, and their hearts flickered. At the same time, an idea floated in their hearts: "how did this boy practice? Did he begin to practice in his mother's womb? Did he hide the inheritance of those who returned to the virtual world, so he came from the flank to prevent them from entering this secret place, Do you want to stop them from exploring the inheritance of the strong in the mirror of returning to emptiness? "