Ge Minghong had quietly retreated to a safe enough place.

But his attention was always staring at Xia Fan, and there was no way he could see how many strange colors flashed through his eyes.

Watching Xia Fan showing his mighty power on the stage.

Ge Minghong's face strangely showed a hint of regret.

But besides himself.

No one knows what he is thinking.

"He's okay?"

When the aftermath fades away.

Although Xia Fan looked quite embarrassed, he still stood on the stage with his waist straight.

"It's my turn next."

Xia Fan looked indifferently at the monks with solemn expressions in the air, and then moved his hands, feet, muscles and bones as if nothing had happened.

The next moment.

His body moved.

Immediately afterwards, the headless monks on the stage who had lost their combat power flew towards the monks in the air.

"not good……"

Facing the headless monk flying in.

There were monks in the air who seemed to realize that something was wrong.

But Xia Fan would not give them time to think.

When those headless monks asked Xia Fan to kick the monks in the air.

He himself flashed over.

"No!"

Whether or not he caught the headless monk kicked by Xia Fan.

As long as they have a moment of hesitation, they will be dead.

A battle of life and death.

Often, one detail determines the outcome.

What's more, Xia Fan, who has now entered the realm of human immortals with most of his feet.

This time.

Xia Fan's attack methods were extremely violent.

As long as he catches someone, he will take it away in one go, and he will not give the other party a chance to escape or self-destruct the golden elixir.

For a moment.

The blood of the Jindan realm monks sprinkled all over the audience.

Many monks fled far away when they saw that the situation was not good.

In fact, if they join forces, it may not be able to resist Xia Fan.

However, Xia Fan appeared too hastily.

As soon as they took action, they directly destroyed the leader of Xue Mingshan, the gang of alliances, and lost their backbone. They were more of each other's fight, and there was no tacit understanding of cooperation.

Furthermore.

Xia Fan is also an invincible martial arts practitioner in melee combat.

Without setting a safe enough distance.

Both of them knew the horror of a close-knit warrior, not to mention that he was a martial artist who was half a level higher than them.

final.

After Xia Fan began to kill all directions.

These monks who participated in the alliance decided not to mix in this muddy water and escape directly.

Anyway, the Baiyun Sect and other sects will not hold them accountable after the incident.

After all, Xia Fan killed people.

What's up to them?

"From today on, any sect and cultivator who dares to invade the lower realm will be my enemy. As long as I know that you are involved, I will come to your sect one by one!"

When the monks in the valley scattered like birds and beasts.

Xia Fan, who was stagnant in the air, couldn't help but take a deep breath and shouted.

moment.

He slowly descended onto the messy ground.

As for the platform with a faint luster, it still stood there. Even though such a fierce battle had just happened, the platform showed no signs of damage.

I just don’t know which unlucky guy on the stage just now.

It was too late to use it, so Xia Fan was beaten to death.

"rise!"

Xia Fan walked to the front stage.

One hand lifted the entire platform up.

After the platform flew, the door of the root hidden beneath the platform suddenly revealed.

"Yeah, it's fixed again?"

Looking at the two familiar Panlong stone pillars and the black vortex formed in the center.

Xia Fan raised his eyebrows and walked forward.

"It's true."

He stretched his hand tentatively towards the black vortex.

As a result, the black vortex shocked violently, as if it could collapse and annihilate at any time.

It seems that I can't go back to the lower realm.

Regarding this.

Xia Fan shook his head and raised his hand to destroy the Panlong Stone Pillar.

"Fellow Taoist fellow Taoist please keep your hand!"

Clinker.

Ge Minghong's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You haven't left yet?"

Xia Fan had long known that Ge Minghong had not left the valley, but he did not take the other party to heart.

But he didn't go to find him, but he came to the door on his own initiative?

Isn't he afraid of himself?

"Give me a reason."

Xia Fan said without looking back.

"Because I want to go to the lower realm to take a look."

Ge Minghong slowly walked forward with a calm expression.

"Did you forget what I just said?"

Xia Fan said indifferently.

"Of course, but I am an exception."

Ge Minghong still said calmly.

"exception?"

Xia Fan finally turned his head and looked at Ge Minghong, who had only met for one time.

"Because... I am from the lower realm like you."

Ge Minghong looked straight into Xia Fan's eyes and said.

"Hmm? Could it be..."

Xia Fan was stunned when he heard this and thought of something instantly.

"Yes, I was the monk who was played by Jin Yang Sect, who deceived the lower world of the cultivator who was the gods played by Jin Yang Sect. "
To be continued...