"He really killed Qianshanmu?"
After a brief dead silence, what was ushered in was a flash flood, and the crowd completely boiled.
"This is over. Xiao Fan killed soone last ti and was able to survive. I heard that it was because of the protection of the pavilion master of the God Pavilion. But he is too weak, who can keep him?"
"I'm too impulsive, my immorial cultivator of the God Realm, I have a low status, and I have to face the suppression of the famine. I finally have a few geniuses, and they will die. The Qianshan family will never let him go.
"The devil is dead, I really don't know if Xiao Fan will save him or harm him."
"It's not just that the devil is too empty to live, but Yu Cangliu and Feng Zhonghuang are also expected to die. Xiao Fan is arrogant and domineering, and he really doesn't want the consequences."
...
The crowd talked unscrupulously. In their opinion, Xiao Fan might not have to die, but people like Demon Taixu, Feng Zhonghuang and Yu Cangliu must die.
On the ring, Xiao Fan didn't care about everyone's argunts, walked to Qian Shanmu's side, waved his probe, countless sword qi shattered him, leaving nothing.
Everyone present was shocked by Xiao Fan's harsh thods, and the boiling scene beca quiet again.
Imdiately afterwards, Xiao Fan took out a pill and stuffed it into Mo Tai Xu's mouth.
Mo Taixu's injury imdiately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only half a cup of tea, Mo Taixu opened his eyes and beca alive and well, where there was a slight injury.
When the others saw this, they all showed shock.
They could all see Mo Taixu's injury in their eyes, and within a few years, it was almost impossible to recover.
However, Xiao Fan actually did it with a single pill. How could they not be shocked?
Xiao Fan's expression was calm as usual, such a pill, his universe ring was piled up like a mountain.
This is also the reason why Jun Bairen tolerated Xiao Fan so much. This kind of pill was precious to Monk Tianhuang, but it was a **** thing in the Wansheng dicine Pavilion.
If the major families get so pills, the death rate in the magic cave can be greatly reduced.
"Thank you, son." Mo Taixu took a deep breath and stood up, then suddenly knelt in front of Xiao Fan on one knee.
When Xiao Fan was forcibly suppressed in the past, he was extrely upset, and he even thought that one day he would beco stronger and seek revenge on Xiao Fan.
But at this mont, he didn't feel any resentnt in his heart, so just admired.
Regardless of the grudges and grievances of the year, Xiao Fan stood up to help him, obviously because he was his own.
When other people saw this scene, they were all shocked, especially those who knew Mo Taixu.
Mo Tai Xu is also a genius in the Primordial God Realm anyway. He is so arrogant and extrely proud. Where can he bend over to others?
But now, he actually knelt in front of Xiao Fan willingly, they thought they were dazzled!
Xiao Fan ignored it, but looked at Feng Zhonghuang and Yu Cangliu, and said, "Do you regret it for helping him?"
Regret it?
Emperor Feng Zhong and Yu Cangliu thought in their hearts that if they don't help Demon Taixu, they don't need to worry about the Qianshan family's revenge, and they probably won't have to die.
But now, the Qianshan family will never let them go.
Taking a deep breath, the two shook their heads, and said in unison: "No regrets."
"Why?" Xiao Fan asked without thinking.
The two looked at each other, and finally Emperor Feng Zhong said: "We are afraid of death, but we are even more afraid of living without dignity."
We are afraid of death, but even more afraid of living without dignity.
A short sentence, like a thunder, resounded in everyone's heart.
Especially the monks of the Primordial God Realm, suddenly felt that the cold blood beca boiling again, and his eyes were extrely red.
People like them, don't dare to fight against the Tianhuang cultivator, aren't they just afraid of death?
They indeed survived now, but in front of the Tianhuang cultivator, they had lost their dignity and turned into **** in the other side's mouth.
What's the point of living like this, even if you live for tens of thousands of years?
Emperor Feng and the others don't help Demon Taixu, they really don't need to die, but their pride and dignity will be crushed by trample.
It's better to die so humiliatingly!
Xiao Fan's eyes were also slightly red, and this was the cultivator of the Primordial God Realm he wanted to see, the proud spirit of the Primordial God Realm.
"You are very good." Xiao Fan didn't know what to say, and finally squeezed out a few words.
"Master." At this ti, Emperor Feng Zhong and Yu Cangliu also knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Fan.
They discovered that their pride and dignity had never been crushed by surrendering to soone.
But as a cultivator of the Primordial God Realm, in front of the cultivator Tianhuang, he would be shattered when he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to be a human being.
In fact, when they want to live, they are no longer qualified to talk about pride and dignity.
Fortunately, their pride and dignity have always been there, and now they have been retrieved by Xiao Fan.
"Get up all." Xiao Fan cald his thoughts before looking at the three of them.
In the past, Xiao Fan suppressed the three and asked them to pull the cart for himself. Xiao Fan was indeed out of anger, but later letting them leave was also out of cherishing talent.
They are all cultivators of the Primordial God Realm, it is a pity to kill the monster.
Xiao Fan didn't expect that things would develop into this way, and he would truly subdue them one day.
"Thinking that if you belong to Xiao Fan, you can let the Qianshan Clan spare them? What a joke!" At this mont, a strange voice of Yin and Yang ca from the crowd.
"Who dares to touch from the Qianshan family!" At the sa ti, a blast ca from a distance, and the crowd automatically gave way.
Xiao Fan stepped forward, standing in front of the Mo Taixu trio with his hands under his shoulder, watching as usual a group of people in the distance rushing towards him.
Xiao Fan's gaze instantly fell on the head of a man wearing a gray and white shirt, his face was fierce and vicious, and his white eyebrows were very eye-catching.
Especially the breath exuding from his body made Xiao Fan extrely jealous.
"dium-grade Yuanzun!" Xiao Fan judged his realm at a glance, but he was still without waves. This is the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion. Does he need to be afraid of the Qianshan Clan?
"It's Qianshanjue, he is here! Xiao Fan and the others are dead!" The crowd recognized the man headed, and they all took a breath, and backed dozens of steps, for fear of offending the man.
A few people stopped under the ring, and the leading man looked at Xiao Fan indifferently and said, "Did you kill my son of the Qianshan family?"
Feeling the pressure on the opponent, Mo Taixu's faces changed drastically, and Mo Taixu was even ready to speak: "Yes..."
However, before he could speak, Xiao Fan smiled faintly: "I killed him, do you want to avenge him?"
"What a guts!"
"court death!"
Other mbers of the Qianshan family clamored one after another, in a posture that they wanted to take Xiao Fan off. "But you are late. You just killed a person. I'm a little tired today. I won't fight life or death for the ti being." Xiao Fan lazily pulled out his ears and waved his hand: "Let's go."
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