"Are you a genius of Qingyun Sect?"

"Just want to fight you!"

"I was once humiliated by Chu Yuan, but unfortunately I will never be able to take revenge in my life."

"Since you are coming, then you can take action!"

After the words came, the genius holding the blood-red giant sword slashed out crazily.

Several sharp blood-colored sword energy dozens of meters wide folded together and slashed towards Jiang Fan!

Caught off guard, Jiang Fan resisted with his body.

"Bang--!!!"

Not surprisingly, he flew backwards again.

"It's too weak, you can't do it, you're too weak! It's boring to fight you."

"But you are a disciple of Qingyun Sect, so you can't kill you, hey! I'll spare you for the time being!"

After saying that, the genius turned around and flew away.

Jiang Fan fell to the ground hard, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Junior brother!!"

"You are fine, junior brother!"

"Junior brother, are you injured?"

The three girls ran over in panic again and looked at Jiang Fan on the ground in surprise.

Jiang Fan's tragic situation is simply terrible at this moment.

The upper body's clothes have been broken, revealing the Qingyun Divine Armor!

But unfortunately, this Holy Lord-level defensive armor has also appeared one after another!

If there is no such armor.

Jiang Fan may have been split into pieces too!

"Senior sister, help me heal my wounds!" Jiang Fan's expression was distorted, and the pain made him hideous.

"Okay! OK!" The three women quickly began to heal Jiang Fan.

However, at this time the three girls and Jiang Fan had different ideas.

Jiang Fan was very puzzled.

I just took action, and these three senior sisters were watching on the ground? ? ?

Even he was killed.

These three women didn't even move!

If it weren't for the unknown genius who didn't dare to kill him, he would have been burping directly!

These three senior sisters really regard him as Chu Yuan!

However, Han Renxue, Jiang Wanqing, and Yu Qiuqiu were suspicious of Jiang Fan's strength.

Finally, Han Renxue spoke:

"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, you can't seem to beat that person? But he seems to be at the peak of the earth level? Why can't you even hold on to two moves?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Jiang Fan, you were instantly taken!"

Jiang Wanqing looked at Jiang Fan with a smile, and a trace of contempt flashed deep in her eyes.

Yu Qiuqiu smiled and said nothing.

"No, Senior Sister, it's not that person who is strong, but that sword!"

"Didn't you see the grade of that sword? It's beyond the Qingyun magic gun in my hand!"

“…”

The three girls didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, junior sister, I'm careless this time. When I recover a little, I will do my best when I encounter the next opportunity!"

Jiang Fan said this.

"Okay! Junior brother, we believe in you!" Jiang Wanqing's three women nodded.

After a moment they continued to go deep into the remains.

However, things went against my expectations.

With Jiang Fan's strength, it is really difficult to compete for opportunities in the hands of so many geniuses.

I don't know how long it took.

All the monks in the entire ruins are gathering towards the center of the ruins.

The wind and sand are shrouded in the center of the dim ruins in the sky.

There is a super pyramid, all made of gold bricks, and there are many golden pillars around it.

"This is the center of the ruins, the place where the ancient gods are buried."

Some genius spoke in shock.

In front of this pyramid, a person looks like an ant.

"The ancient god inheritance, this holy son is bound to win!"

A certain holy son of the holy land walked in front with an extremely arrogant look.

It seems that I have gotten a lot of opportunities.

There were also many casual cultivators appearing one after another, standing around the pyramid, holding their heads upright, obviously very confident.

Only the four people from Qingyun Sect came here like a breath of breath.

Han Renxue, Jiang Wanqing, and Yu Qiuqiu supported Jiang Fan and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, how did you gain?"

A saint son discovered Jiang Fan and greeted him with a smile.

"Release, it's okay." Jiang Fan's face was flushed and hesitated.

Don’t talk about any gains, he only got some small opportunities along the way.

With a slightly better opportunity, he could only fall into the soup.

Seeing this, the Holy Son turned his head.

But the corners of my mouth couldn't stop rising.

He is a genius of the same generation as Chu Yuan. When Chu Yuan was still there, he had competed with Chu Yuan countless times, but all ended in failure.

Now that Chu Yuan has stepped down, the new generation of geniuses in Qingyun Sect seems to be very unbearable.

This best opportunity finally came his turn!

"Damn it, I must get this ancient god inheritance! Otherwise, it would be embarrassing." Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and glanced around coldly.

However, no Gu Xuan and a casual cultivator were found.

It was a very failure to enter the ruins this time.

No chance.

Being treated outsideEven the revenge after humiliation cannot be avenged!

The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more angry he became. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weaker.

The monks around them avoided and stayed away from Jiang Fan.

Only his three senior sisters were still by their side, caring for Jiang Fan.

"Junior brother, you are standing up!"

"If we can't take this ancient god heritage out, the master will definitely be angry!"

"Yes, my junior brother depends on you!"

"Wait a minute, you rush forward, and the three of us will cheer you up from behind!"

Han Renxue and the three girls spoke one after another.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Fan's face turned red, "Teacher, senior sister, you guys!!"

"Junior brother, recover quickly!"

"Then you go directly to this pyramid to grab the ancient god's inheritance!"

"Junior brother, didn't Master give you Qingyun Fruit? Use it quickly!"

The sounds of the three girls kept ringing in his ears, and Jiang Fan only felt his head explode.

"It's already used!"

Jiang Fan's body emitted a green light and he began to use Qingyun Fruit to heal his wounds.

"Hey, junior brother, you must get the inheritance of the ancient god!"

"I, do my best!" Jiang Fan said cruelly.

However, Jiang Wanqing shook her head slightly and sighed:

"Hey, it would be great if Chu Yuan left the sect later. Then he could still help us seize the opportunity in this ruins! What a pity!"

"That's right, although Chu Yuan is a demon cultivator, his strength is indeed good."

"If he were there, we would be able to easily obtain the ancient god's inheritance."

“…”

At the same time, on a barren mountain far away from the pyramid, Chu Yuan and Gu Xuan were observing the largest pyramid.

"It's turned on! It seems that all the geniuses have entered it!"

Gu Xuan was a little excited.

His hands couldn't stop shaking.

He had already set up a formation near the pyramid.

Just waiting for these monks to appear!

Although this Spirit-Devouring Blood Evil Formation is just a simplified version of the ancient evil formation, it is necessary to cause damage to these cultivators in the early stage of the Earth Realm.

It is still very simple to make them lose their combat effectiveness!

boom--! ! !

As the two of them looked at each other, all the pillars around the pyramid were glowing, and golden light columns burst into the sky.

Obviously the tomb has been opened!

Many cultivators and geniuses rushed into it and seized the inheritance of the ancient gods.

At the same time, four pillars standing tall and standing still appeared not far away from the pyramid!

boom--! ! !

Gu Xuan activated on the side, and the four dark red pillars were immediately connected.

Immediately afterwards, a black array diagram and a blood-colored array diagram appeared at the top and bottom of the pillar at the same time!

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