It was like a shooting star streaking across the sky.
this day.
Zhuang Fan finally flew out of the vast forest.
Arriving at a human city.
Looking up, you can see the big characters engraved on the city gate.
Cang Yan City.
Every stroke has a sonorous meaning.
It exuded a sharp aura.
It seems to be condensed with countless sword energy.
It took a little longer to watch.
The eyes will be stinging.
Didn't stop for long.
Zhuang Fan followed the bustling crowd into Cangyan City.
I found a lively pub and went in.
"Sir, are you here to eat or stay in a hotel?"
At this time.
A waiter came over.
He bent down slightly and asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm here to eat and serve all your signature dishes."
I found an empty seat and sat down.
Zhuang Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, please wait a moment, I will ask the kitchen to prepare food for you."
After the waiter finished speaking, he turned around and left.
It didn't take long.
Then three or five dishes of fragrant and very tempting delicacies were served.
"Sir, the spicy dragon tendons and the braised pork belly are all the specialty dishes of our store. In addition, there are also many century-old wines in the store. Would you like to have a pot to try?"
The waiter recommended with a smile.
"I'm a minor and don't drink. You go ahead and do your work. You don't have to wait here. I'll call you if you need anything."
Zhuang Fan refused.
"Okay, please use it slowly."
Finished.
The waiter went to greet other customers.
Zhuang Fan immediately picked up his bamboo chopsticks and started fighting over the delicacies on the table.
That crazy eating speed.
Like a glutton.
The wind and the remaining clouds.
wolf.
It's like I haven't eaten in eight hundred years.
"Young man, you have a good appetite. How do you like the food here?"
Suddenly.
A playful voice sounded.
A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and with flowing silver hair came over.
He unceremoniously sat down on the seat opposite Lin Fan.
"The taste is okay, especially the ingredients used in cooking are all genuine and good. Not only does it taste delicious, it can also enhance the spiritual power in the body."
He raised his head and glanced at the man in purple robe.
Zhuang Fan put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and spoke slowly.
"That's good. After all, it's the last meal in your life. Now that you've eaten, get ready to hit the road."
The purple-robed man's voice became colder.
It exuded a bone-chilling murderous intent.
"Ding!"
"The Lord of Xuanwu, Xuanting Meng Changkong. This is a strong man from the fifth level of the Sub-Saint Realm. He came here to avenge his war beast."
"Kill him and you can get random rewards."
"Run away immediately and you can get the mountain whip."
The system prompt suddenly rang in my ears.
Zhuang Fan was slightly startled.
Immediately, two cold murderous intentions flashed deep in his eyes.
No wonder he speaks so hastily.
I wanted to send him on his way.
It turns out to be the owner of that big bastard in Fu Sheng Mountain.
It seems that he is still the great elder of the bullshit Xuanting tribe.
"You bitch, you want to kill me based on your strength at the fifth level of the sub-holy realm? You take yourself too seriously."
"For a trash like you, labor and management only need one sword to chop you to death!"
Zhuang Fan raised his chin slightly and looked sideways at the purple-robed man, his eyes full of disdain.
"Hehehe, young man, I have to say you are very courageous."
"Not only did you kill my war beast, but now you dare to offend my majesty. Even the true immortal will not be able to protect you today."
The man in purple robe chuckled.
But there was no smile in the pair of purple eyes, and they were full of indifference.
His body exuded a terrifying aura as majestic as a mountain and terrifying as the sea.
Suppress Xiang Zhuang Fan.
"The Immortal King comes to Jiutian!"
I noticed the aura emanating from the man in purple robe.
Zhuang Fan immediately gathered the Immortal King Lin Jiutian to fight against him.
The figure sitting cross-legged on the blue sky suddenly opened his eyes.
Two cold flashes of electricity, one black and one white, shot out from his eyes.
A yin-yang divine sword was intertwined.
The momentum of the purple-robed man was instantly cut away.
at the same time.
Zhuang Fan's right hand pointed like a sword.
The index finger and middle finger are surrounded by real sun fire.
It bursts out faster than lightning.
Stab the man in purple robe between his eyebrows.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
"You are only at the third level of the Golden Body Realm, how can you break through my pressure?"
"Moreover, why can you control the true fire of the sun? Are you from the Suiren tribe?"
Seeing Zhuang Fan easily breaking through the pressure.
He also urged the True Fire of the Sun to fight back.
The handsome man in purple robe had a look of shock on his face.
He quickly waved his sleeves.
A protective divine light condensed in front of him.
At the same time, the figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Appeared behind Zhuang Fan.
He raised his palms wrapped in rich purple energy.
Pat Zhuang Fan on the back of the heart.
"The Way of Killing Heaven!"
Zhuang Fan immediately burst out with a tyrannical aura.
The attributes of the whole body instantly increased tenfold.
A power not weaker than that of the sub-holy realm surged into his body.
Without looking back, he punched a palm behind him.
It collided with the palm of the purple-robed man's attack.
"boom!"
The huge roar was deafening, like thunder piercing the ears.
A ripple of energy visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.
All the diners were instantly thrown away.
He fell hard to the ground.
Vomiting blood.
Broken bones and tendons.
Some diners who were relatively close died on the spot.
His body was torn apart by the aftermath of the battle.
"boom!"
at the same time.
The tavern collapsed.
He could no longer bear the power that Zhuang Fan and the purple-robed man unleashed.
It was completely turned into ruins.
"Ah! My tavern, my family business... you two can kill me with a thousand swords, I will fight with you."
A woman with disheveled hair, blood on her face, and a broad waist began to cry.
Then he picked up two kitchen knives.
He rushed towards Zhuang Fan and the purple-robed man.
"Madam boss, please wake up. Those two guests are both immortals with great magical powers. They are not something we mere mortals can offend."
"Sun Erniang, if the tavern is gone, it can be reopened. If your life is gone, you will have nothing."
"You'd better stay away. These two people just slapped each other and demolished your tavern. If they fight later, they might be brutal."
"..."
The passers-by who were watching the excitement quickly advised him.
Obviously everyone knows this shrewd tavern proprietress.
"Hey, my life is really hard. The man died early, and I managed to open a tavern. Now it is in ruins. How will I live in the future?"
Hear everyone’s advice.
The landlady also gradually calmed down.
Holding two kitchen knives, he cried and burst into tears.
With the help of the waiter, he left the battle center.