Supreme God King

Between the dense jungle, it was extremely peaceful, and in the constant search of mountains these days, there was no trace of Meng Fan.

After a while, a roar of a monster came out, flew out directly, and was directly torn apart by several vital energy in the next moment.

Among the crowd, seven or eight figures stood, seven men and one woman, their strength was good, obviously the mercenary group that came here. Among them, the first young man with a scar face has reached the peak of soul refining, and the others are also at this level, and only women are in the refining state.

These people had directly killed a Tier 5 monster in front of the mountains and forests. After a while, one of the young men wiped the blood on his face and said helplessly.

"Damn it, these days have passed, Meng Fan hasn't found it, but these brute guys have killed a lot!"

"Hmph, be patient, when we find Meng Fan, we are afraid that no one in the world will know about our Nine Blades Group!"

Aside, a young scarred face headed by him sneered, his tone full of infinite self-confidence.

"Hey, that little beast Meng Fan is pretty awesome!"

Aside, the red-clothed woman sneered, her appearance was a bit pretty and her figure was hot. Scarface shook his head and said condensedly.

"That was before. Now he is heard that his injuries have exhausted hundreds of years of life. There is no difference between killing him and killing a dog, otherwise he would not hide there for long!"

"Hey!"

The woman in red looked at the confident young man with scars, and suddenly smiled charmingly. The whole person was leaning against him, wriggling with her body on it, and the man on the side was all looking at it. Dry tongue.

"You are so confident, not afraid that Meng Fan is really strong, I heard he defeated Mu Yuyin!"

"Haha!"

The scarred young man laughed, stroking his big hands up and down, and at the same time said condensedly.

"Let’s talk to Meng Fan first, but I promise I’ll pick up that kid first. What kind of **** Shura, I think it’s just a dog!" The confident voice spread, and in the next moment an untimely voice came in the air. the sound of,

"you sure?"

The faint questioning suddenly changed the expression of the Scarface youth. He just wanted to scold everyone, but realized that the voice was not made by one of them, but came from... behind!

Suddenly, the reactions of these people were good, all of them quickly turned around and formed a long-cooperating formation, looking at the speaker.

A black robe, white hair, calm eyes, a little pale face, just standing in place like a ghost, although the latter did not make any movements, but it gave everyone a terrible hostility and made people retreat. a feeling of.

After three years of cultivation, and constantly tempering himself between life and death, Meng Fan was already a murderous **** before the Heavenly Han Sect. Now he has seen Ruo Shuiyi die in front of his own eyes. This moment is overwhelming in Meng Fan’s body. The hostility cannot even be concealed.

Although there are a large number of Scarfaced youths, they are panicked and can't help but shout coldly,

"who are you?"

A playful smile appeared on the pale face, Meng Fan said lightly.

"You want to kill me, don't know who I am, isn't it ridiculous?"

The sound fell, and several people in the field were in an uproar. In the next moment, all seven or eight people were full of vitality. The Scarface Youth stepped out and said with a sneer.

"You are Meng Fan, are you here to die?"

The cold words did not attract any answer from Meng Fan, but looked at the latter quietly, as if looking at a dead person.

Such indifferent eyes immediately caused the Scarfaced Young man to growl. With his strength, he can be considered good, but it is unexpected that Meng Fan chose to ignore it!

At the next moment, the palm of the latter moved, the vitality came out of the body, and at the same time, a palm of the void directly blasted over.

"Green Anthurium!"

With the strength of a palm, the vigor, and the scar face reached the eighth stage of soul refining, the whole person draws an afterimage in the air, and directly uses the Hongzi-level technique to open it.

With indifferent eyes, Meng Fan looked at the latter quietly in this way, and at the next moment a white palm moved, a strange wave of vitality gathered between his five fingers, the five fingers were like electricity, and at the same time, a palm blasted out.

bump!

The two palms were facing each other in the air, and the next moment a thunderous voice spread around, the Scarface Youth suddenly stepped back, his eyes hesitantly looking at Meng Fan in front of him. Under the power of this palm, although the Scarface Youth was shocked back, there was nothing to do, so he immediately let his heart drop.

The seven or eight people behind him also felt a lot less pressure, and it seemed that this Meng Fan was just a vain name.

"Hmph, boy, let you take a look...ah!"

In the next moment, the young man with Scarface made a terrible howl, and his whole person knelt directly on the ground, but there was a rattling sound between his bodies.

All the bones in his body were shattered by this blow. Although there was nothing on the outside of the scar face, the five internal organs in the body were twisted together. The sound of the miserable howling was extremely tragic. Bleed and died directly.

Hearing this horrible howl, the seven women in red were shocked, and there was an unconcealable horror in their eyes. At the same time, they looked at Meng Fan in shock, like a ghost. You must know the scar face just now. The young people are all fine, and they died suddenly, otherwise this guy would have no magic skills.

With a chuckle, Meng Fan naturally knew that this was the result of the broken palm. The latter only needed to reach the realm of a small town to be able to emit a terrifying vitality fluctuation. Such vitality fluctuations can enter the practitioner silently. In the body, all the meridians and bones in his body were shattered directly through the body!

Just now Meng Fan just showed it a little bit, but found that the effect is really good!

"You are Meng Fan, I'm sorry, we are not looking for you, let's go!"

Looking at the scene before her, the woman in red said tremblingly, her pretty face pale, and she couldn't imagine how the latter did it. However, Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly towards the person in front of him.

"Sorry, people always have to pay for what they do. You are the first, but definitely not... the last!"

In the huge Phantom Forest, it can be said that countless mercenary groups and strong people gathered from here. You must know that there were tiger beasts here that reflected the aura of Meng Fan, and it made a large number of strong people notice here.

However, in just three days, an extremely explosive news came from the Phantom Forest. In these three days, more than a dozen teams were missing. When they were discovered It was killed directly.

The methods are fierce, and the speed is beyond everyone's imagination. When other people arrive, the blood becomes cold. I couldn't help making many mercenary groups horrified, with a bad feeling, but it attracted a large number of disciples of the Tianhan Sect and more powerhouses.

After all, although Meng Fan is fierce, the large amount of rewards from the Heavenly Cold Sect is even more tempting, and somewhere in the forest, a group of people are standing among huge trees, and powerful vitality fluctuates on him. Circulation, so that this space is directly sealed.

Among them, the leader was Yi Shuihan, the chief elder of the Heavenly Cold Sect, and beside him was a beautiful girl who was... Mu Yuyin. Including more than a dozen elders of the Heavenly Cold Sect behind him, but their faces are a little gloomy.

After a while, Mu Yuyin's eyes flashed, and she said in a condensed voice.

"According to the current intelligence, Meng Fan is still alive. Although his life span will definitely be reduced, the latter is beyond doubt, and he is hiding in this phantom forest!" The faint voice fell, making the surrounding Celestial Cold Sect elders His face is even worse.

Undoubtedly, the news that the latter is still alive is quite aggravating to the Heavenly Frost Sect. Yishui hummed coldly and said disdainfully.

"Hmph, we have so many disciples of the Celestial Cold Sect. I don’t believe that he can directly tear the space and leave. Now the whole area is one step at a time. It is almost a killer, and everyone will have a sound transmission jade pendant. It is possible to rush over, this Meng Fan can hardly fly, he must die here!"

When the voice fell, all the elders of the Tianhan Sect nodded, only Mu Yuyin smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, for this Meng Fan, now the chief elder, including himself, descended from Tianhan Mountain just to chase him down. The latter was really terrifying.

If he had been able to lower his head to dissuade him, then... thinking of this, Mu Yuyin couldn't help but gritted his silver teeth, but the jade pendant in his jade hand changed in the next moment, obviously something happened.

"Go, it's the third team!"

Yi Shuihan let out a low roar, and at the same time stepped out in the next moment, the peak powerhouse of the Hunyuan realm immediately tore the space directly. Although the latter was severely injured under Ruo Shuiyi's fist front, but now it is almost healed with the powerful resources of the Tianhan Sect.

Besides, there are still many elders of Mu Yuyin and Tianhan Sect behind them. Everyone understands that once they see Meng Fan's words, there are no rules at all. These Tianhan Sect elders will attack together and kill them directly.

Relying on the space aura of the jade pendant, Yi Shuihan and others felt the position of the third team in less than a half Zhuxiang. At the next moment, everyone including Mu Yuyin was stunned on the spot, knowing that their speed was quite fast.

But among the dense jungle, it was bloody. More than a dozen disciples of the Celestial Cold Sect were hung directly on the tree. The blood was scattered all over the place. Obviously, they had been killed directly, and all of them were fatal in one blow. !

And on the ground is written a line of small characters, a little courtesy, no respect, Meng Fanliu!

A few words alone made all the elders of the Heavenly Cold Sect twitch at the corners of their mouths, beat their chests and scratch their heads, roared, and the sound shook the mountains and forests. Almost Qi lungs were so painful that they immediately caught the latter with hatred. .

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Yuyin's eyes were full of shock.

You must know that these are all elite disciples of the Celestial Cold Sect. They are all soul-refining-level existences. More than a dozen people walk in groups, and they have the power to fight back against the strong of the Primordial Realm, holding the latter half of them. The time is not a problem at all, but it was directly killed in less than half a stick of incense, leaving no trace.

The latter method is so harsh, Mu Yuyin knew that he couldn't make it so clean and cold in such a short time!

Looking at this scene, Mu Yuyin finally thought of a sentence but it couldn’t be more suitable. He couldn’t help but make the latter feel incredibly suspicious of the decision of the Heavenly Cold Sect. Viper!