God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

All of them opened their mouths and looked at Jiang Fan blankly.

It doesn't matter if the bundle of immortal cords is shattered, but the ecstasy demon thunder is not a real thing, it can be caught!

It doesn't matter if you catch it, it's really squeezed!

How can this be! !

Strong is okay, but there must be a limit!

It is too strong to violate the laws of nature, which is too outrageous!

Only Zhenjun Dinghai looked ugly.

The ancestor Qingyang clenched his teeth, almost squeezing out two words from his teeth:

"Mindful!!"

The only way to achieve this level is to be subtle!

This Jiang Fan, really has the aptitude against the sky, he first entered the realm of heaven and man, and he actually understood such a terrifying technique!

True Monarch Dinghai changed his eyes at this time, and suddenly looked at Sect Master Shanhai:

"If Jiang Fan wins today, what would the Sect Master want to do?"

Sect Master Shanhai frowned:

"The ancestor Qingyang still has various methods yet to come. The ancestor is sure that Jiang Fan will win?"

Zhenjun Dinghai's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and a trace of remembrance flashed in it:

"The ten major sects in the cultivation world, the one who lives the longest, except for the old monster of Lingyun Sect, is me."

"The reason why the old monster lives for a long time is because I am strong enough, and I will judge the time and weigh the situation."

"The ancestors of Qingyang have a variety of methods. They should have pressured Jiang Fan, but Jiang Fan made two shots, all of which were overbearing and unstoppable."

"The ancestor Qingyang is already timid, and ten percent of his strength is only seven points against the enemy, and the remaining three points must be left to retreat. In this case, how can he not lose!"

"Sect Master, I have miscalculated a moment ago and can no longer make judgments. How to keep the sect this time depends on your decision."

Sect Master Shanhai furrowed his brows, but there was a strong ridicule in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the once prestigious division of mountains and seas, but now thinking about how to survive.

But Jiang Fan squeezed the thunder light, and once again strode towards Qingyang Patriarch!

"Old Ancestor Qingyang, your methods are not effective!"

"Oh shit!"

The blue veins on the forehead of the ancestor Qingyang jumped wildly.

Comprehending the subtleties, Jiang Fan, this fellow, is afraid that he has exceeded his grasp, and if he wants to take him away, he depends on his current self, afraid that it will be impossible!

Nothing!

Since you can't seize the house, it's useless to keep it!

"Not useful? The ancestor just wanted to keep your body before. This is the only way to open up the net. Since you don't know what is good or bad, then your body and spirit will be destroyed!"

The ancestor Qingyang let out a low roar and raised his sleeves. The fine sand of the sky was exuding black light, and it was rushing towards Jiang Fan like a rainstorm!

As soon as this thing appeared, Zhenjun Dinghai's face sank:

"King Shensha!"

This thing is made from the essence of Western gold gold, attached to the evil spirits from the ferocious soul and spirit, and refined from hundreds of poisons. !

And by Qingyang ancestors, the power will only be stronger!

The faces of the disciples of the Shanhai Branch Sect below who were knowledgeable all changed, and suddenly screamed at Jiang Fan!

"Hey! Hurry up!"

"This is the sand of God, no matter how high the defense is, it's useless! Never touch it!"

"This thing is ecstasy, and even the magic weapon of true energy can't be guarded against. If you touch it, you will die!"

Most of these people don't know Jiang Fan, and they don't know the purpose of Jiang Fan's arrival, but even if they die in the hands of such a domineering figure, it is better than being devoured by the ancestor Qingyang!

Just facing the warning from the crowd, Jiang Fan turned a deaf ear, or Wusha covered the sky, it was inevitable, almost instantly, that Wusha completely enveloped Jiang Fan!

That's it!

Everyone is chilling!

The ancestor Qingyang laughed!

"Hahaha! Jiang Fan! You are dead!"

However, in the Usha, a sigh suddenly sounded:

"Old Ancestor Qingyang, these things can be sold for money, and I have to destroy them by myself. Why do you bother?"

The ancestor Qingyang's eyes widened in disbelief!

And the next moment!

"call!!!"

Amidst the Usha, a terrifying inhalation sound suddenly sounded!

Immediately afterwards, the black sand in the sky seemed to be swallowed by the eye of the wind, and they all rushed in towards one point!

And as Usha disappeared, everyone's jaw dropped in shock!

"what?!"

The ancestor Qingyang couldn't believe his eyes!

So what is the eye of the wind, it is clear that Jiang Fan is opening his mouth, and constantly sucking Wu Sha into his mouth!

But as Wu Sha was sucked out, Jiang Fan suddenly shut up. At the same time, everyone saw a blue glow in his mouth!

Atomic breath!

"call!!"

Jiang Fan opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, and the sky full of sand has completely disappeared!

Almost everyone is going crazy!

Is this okay? !

The ancestor Qingyang opened his mouth, suddenly turned his head and ran away!

Go to your code!

Can't fight anymore!

How could this kid be so perverted!

However, as soon as he moved, Jiang Fan had already reached his opposite side!

The ancestor Qingyang shrank his pupils, and an radiant folding fan appeared in his hand in an instant!

With a wave of his hand, three flashes of red, white, and purple lightning flashed out of the folding fan!

The lightning was faster than the streamer, and it was unstoppable, but at this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly appeared on a silver-haired long gown!

Tianhe Yuyi!

Those three lightning strikes Jiang Fan, and the stars flashed on Tianhe Yuyi!

The three lightning bolts were directly eliminated invisible!

Bring your own skills, Tianhe Xinghui!

"You can still use magic treasures?!"

The ancestor Qingyang exclaimed!

The magic weapon of cultivation has always been used only by the cultivator, but the robe on Jiang Fan's body is obviously a kind of magic weapon, can he still cultivate? !

But Jiang Fan smashed it down with one punch!

Ancestor Qingyang's expression changed, and the folding fan suddenly moved forward!

only!

"Bring it to you!"

Jiang Fan ignored him at all and grabbed the folding fan with a backhand!

Even though the folding fan was electrified, there was no way to escape!

"asshole!"

The ancestor Qingyang roared and waved his sleeves, which turned out to be another white and flawless jade bowl!

As soon as this jade bowl appeared, it burst out with a terrifying suction, and rushed into the jade bowl with Jiang Fan!

This is another imprisoned artifact of the Qingyang ancestor, called the Baiyu Glazed Bowl. Once it is displayed, let alone a living person, even the entire mountain and sea branch can be sucked into and refined!

Seeing Jiang Fan being sucked in by the jade bowl, Qingyang ancestor actually didn't even want this baby, and turned around and ran towards the outside of Shanhai Fenzong!

However, he had just rushed out a few hundred meters, and the jade bowl behind him suddenly made a "click"!

Immediately afterwards, this first-class magic weapon has been exploded into countless pieces!

The ancestor of Qingyang has a broken heart and runs faster!

Seeing that he is about to escape from Shanhai Branch!

But at this moment!

"brush!"

The figure flashed, Jiang Fan had already arrived in front of him again!

The ancestor Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he had to make another magic weapon, but Jiang Fan had already put his energy in the posture. Just as the ancestor Qingyang was about to wave his sleeve, Jiang Fan had already punched out!

"call!"

Jiang Fan's punch was almost silent, not to mention the terrifying power of tearing apart the small four-elephant array. However, the moment he saw this punch, the ancestor Qingyang gave birth to a great horror of dying souls!

Before he could think, he shattered a finger on his right hand!