The remaining seven of the Eight Immortals became more and more frightened as they thought about it.
The fear in my heart came like a tide.
There is absolutely no way to control it.
Everyone felt cold all over.
It's like falling into a hole in the ice.
I felt a cold chill even in my bones.
"Brothers, if you have some ideas, take Bamei's body and go back to the Eight Immortals Mountain immediately and ask the master to take action."
Tieguai Li said in a low voice.
Later.
Seven people dragged He Xiangu's body.
In a hurry, he rushed towards the outside of Gantian Town without even daring to stop.
"The cooked duck still wants to fly, so I'll see where you can fly."
"And that bullshit master, when I find your territory, I will kill them all."
Watching the Eight Immortals running wildly.
A cold smile flashed in Zhuang Fan's eyes.
Then he stood up slowly.
Walk on the air.
Followed behind the Eight Immortals, neither far nor too close.
Chase towards their lair.
"Brother, that young man is coming here, should we get rid of him?"
"Get rid of him? Can you get rid of him? His strength is definitely far superior to ours. The only one who can deal with him now is his master."
"Lead him to the Eight Immortals Mountain and let the master kill him to avenge the Eighth Sister!"
"..."
Looking at Zhuang Fan who was chasing behind him.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the remaining Eight Immortals.
They all integrated the divine power in their bodies into the blood cloud at their feet.
An unprecedented speed broke out.
Fly to Baxian Mountain.
An hour later.
The Eight Immortals finally returned to the Eight Immortals Mountain.
"Master, please help me. Someone wants to kill us, and they are already here to kill us..."
The seven people shouted while running for their lives.
The sound is like thunder.
Shaking the mountains and forests.
The sound of the waves.
Sweeping in all directions.
Echoing in the Eight Immortals Mountain.
"Humph, they are a bunch of losers. They can't even handle this. How dare they ask for help?"
"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have anyone available to me, you idiots would have become food for me long ago."
suddenly.
A voice full of dissatisfaction sounded from the depths of the Eight Immortals Mountain.
Then I saw a tall and tall young man, wearing a black robe, with two dragon horns on his head, black hair like a waterfall, shining divine light flowing on his body, and a terrifying power, rushing out from the depths of the mountains. came out.
With hands behind his back.
Stand in the air.
His eyes were full of disdain as he glanced at the Eight Immortals fleeing for their lives.
Then the murderous aura all over his body surged towards Zhuang Fan.
"The ignorant natives actually dare to kill my king's men. Even if the real immortal comes today, you will die too."
The sound full of murderous intent resounded throughout the world.
The Jiao Demon King raised his palm.
It turned into a black dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun.
Shoot towards Zhuang Fan.
"Ding!"
"The alien demon king is the ultimate sub-saint. He is physically invincible and very powerful. He can burst out with the power to fight a saint. If you kill him, you can get random rewards."
System prompts rang in my ears.
Zhuang Fan's eyes lit up slightly.
A hint of surprise emerged.
I didn't expect this guy with horns on his head to be able to burst out with the power to fight a saint.
It seems that the younger generation of all races outside the territory are not completely useless.
but..
Being able to fight a saint doesn't mean you are a saint.
"The little loach is not strong, but his tone is not bad. He is really a fairy, and I have to die too?"
"With your meager strength, I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
Voices full of contempt echoed from all directions.
Zhuang Fan raised his right hand slightly.
Extend your index finger.
Come forward.
It's like a pillar holding up the heaven and earth.
An extremely powerful aura erupted.
It directly smashed the suppressed dragon claws.
Then, without losing half of its power, it hit the Jiao Demon King.
"puff!"
The dragon's blood is flying.
The whole sky was dyed red.
The body of the Dragon Demon King was instantly smashed into the ground.
Every pore on his body was gushing blood.
The proud body of the dragon is now like a clay sculpture made of paper.
Fragile.
It was directly crushed into pulp by one of Zhuang Fan's fingers.
"How is this possible?"
"The master is a strong man from the ninth level of the Sub-Saint Realm, and has the power to fight a saint. But he couldn't survive a single move in the hands of this young man, and he was really crushed to death by a finger?"
"Can kill a strong man from the ninth level of the sub-holy realm with one move? Is this young man a saint?"
"How old is he? It seems that he has already attained enlightenment and become a saint even though he is still underage. Isn't this shocking and outrageous?"
"I heard from the master before that a saint appeared in the Dragon Kingdom, and he was also a young man. Could it be him?"
"..."
They watched the Jiao Demon King, whom they regarded as a heavenly being, being killed by Zhuang Fan with one finger.
The remaining Eight Immortals were filled with despair and fear.
His legs were as soft as noodles.
Even the blood cloud cannot be maintained.
It fell directly from the sky.
Immediately they all knelt on the ground.
He kowtows "bang bang bang" to Zhuang Fan.
The forehead suddenly became bloody.
But seven people can't take care of that much.
He kept begging loudly for mercy.
"Sir, please forgive me. We were all coerced by the Demon King to become his subordinates. We usually do good deeds and have never done anything bad."
"That's right, we all take doing good deeds and accumulating virtue as our goal in life. Yesterday, I helped an old lady go to the West to worship Buddha."
"We are all good citizens of the Dragon Kingdom. It is impossible for us to commit evil acts and kill innocent people indiscriminately in our home country. Please be aware of this."
"Sir, I am willing to surrender. I am willing to explain that there are seven people from Jiao Demon King's group. If you spare my life, I can take you to find his six brothers and kill them all, so that they can die for the Dragon Kingdom." Humanity takes revenge.”
"...."
The remaining ghosts and eight immortals scrambled to show their worth.
I want to exchange this for a chance to survive.
Especially Tieguai Li.
Directly sell all the remaining six brothers of Jiao Demon King.
The backhand knife cuts very smoothly and silkily.
"Hehehe, return the good people of the Dragon Kingdom, do you believe what you say?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry, so you can get on your way quickly."
I heard what the Eight Immortals said.
Zhuang Fan smiled coldly.
Raise your right hand.
And pointed like a sword.
He slashed out six sword energies in succession.
It directly penetrated the heads of the other six people except Tieguai Li.
"Tell me, where are the six remaining brothers of the Jiao Demon King?"
Zhuang Fan's eyes were cold.
Looking down at Tieguai Li.
He asked coldly.
"Gulu!"
"Sir, if I tell you, can you let me go?"
Swallowed.
Tieguai Li asked cautiously.
"Don't worry, I am a saint. As long as you reveal the locations of the six brothers of the Jiao Demon King, I will definitely not kill you."