As the half-step immortal leader of Jueying Sect, without any mercy, he burst out with all his strength and instantly descended into the void above Zhao Fan and Qiu Qiu.
It was like looking down at the girl in white robe and black skirt in her eyes.
On the battlefield in the distance, the other two sect leaders looked at them with a smile without saying a word.
"It's really a matter of seeking death."
"It's not worthy of the Master Jueying on such an important occasion."
"It's too late to kneel down and plead with mercy now."
"Just be the leader of our sect warmed up before the battle."
Many disciples from the three major forces also talked and laughed.
Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at the leader of Jueying Sect above, "I don't like being looked at by such eyes. It's better to close your eyes and roll aside."
His voice, without any concealment, clearly permeated the entire sixth tomb.
Many disciples were stunned.
The most powerful white robe who looks ordinary, is too brave!
"Brother Jueying, this kid's tone is very arrogant. It seems that you are not doing well. Even the strong eternal eternity doesn't take you seriously."
"Haha, I will promote this every day in the future, it's so interesting."
The two sect masters took the opportunity to mock the sect master Jueying.
"Baby!"
The eyes of the leader of Jueying Sect were full of flames. He asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, how do you want to die? If you can't say it, then I won't kill you first, but let you go through the torture of life that is worse than death in the endless years, and let you beg me to kill you."
"Big brother, this fly is so annoying."
Qiuqiu knew that Zhao Fan was the Immortal First Ancestor, and had no worries at all. Instead, he began to look forward to Zhao Fan's strength.
"It's quite annoying."
Zhao Fan nodded, then floated up in the air without any hesitation, and stood in the void that was one position higher than the Master of Jueying Sect. "Master of Jueying Sect, right?"
"That's right, it's the leader of this sect."
The leader of Jueying Sect said harshly: "Now when I hear my name, I know I'm afraid? It's too late!"
After the words came to his voice, he released the eternal power, condensed a claw like an eagle's claw, grabbed the other party's throat, and wanted to capture it directly before tragic torture.
However.
No matter it is him.
It was still the two sect masters and many disciples who were watching the fun in the distance, and unexpectedly appeared!
I saw that the figure of the white robe who was just the strongest and eternal, raised a finger lightly and casually aimed at the attacking claws!
Click!
The powerful huge claws are broken!
Not only that.
The casual fingertips, as if they had only consumed some fur, moved horizontally to the front of the Jueying Sect Master in front of them!
Puchi...
A sound that was not dragging on the ground clearly fell into the ears of all the monks present.
In sight.
The figure of the leader of Jueying Sect was like a bird that died suddenly in the air, falling to the ground.
And on his head, a blood hole that matched the thickness of his fingers, reflected!
The expression of the leader of Jueying Sect did not change at all, as if he had no time to react.
but!
His life energy has disappeared!!!
The other two sect leaders and many disciples of the three major forces were all nailed to the ground!
even……
The white robe figure still standing in the void made them feel that it was absolutely overwhelming and suffocating!
result.
Zhao Fan was too lazy to look at them, so he fell back to the ground and continued to shuttle forward without looking back.
Until the figures of the two disappeared into the gate leading to the seventh tomb.
Only then did everyone dare to breathe a sigh of relief.
They rushed around Jueying Sect Master tentatively.
This man, who was excited to fight for a while, was now reduced to a cold corpse.
The treasures on his body remained unmoved.
"This, what exactly happened to this?!"
"Sect Master! Sect Master!"
"Why did you fall after being pointed at by the strongest white robe?"
The disciples of Jueying Sect were wailing.
The other two sect leaders looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes.
When I thought about it, I could imagine that the figure in the white robe was definitely an unimaginable existence!
Otherwise, how could he just point it out and kill half a step of immortality?
There is a quality of destruction among the treasures of Jueying Sect Master!
But it can't catch the other person's eyes.
"Then...at least he has entered the extreme realm, right?"
"It's over. The strong man probably doesn't want to attract attention. He wants to pretend to be the strongest eternal in a low-key manner. Although we intend to mock the leader of Jueying, it is equivalent to being rude to him... We haven't been calculating about us for the time being. It seems that we have something to rush over. When the matter is done, our death period will come!"
The two gate masters looked panicked and their hearts were irritated.
They felt that they were too unlucky. The Tomb of Curse has been open to this day. Not to mention the extreme realm is eternal, even if it is immortal and eternal, they will not be bothered to come.
Who knew I happened to run into a iron plate?
“What should I do now?”
"Let the disciples disperse first, let us kneel forward on both sides of the corpse of the Jueying Sect Master, and we will kneel forward in the direction of the other party leaving until we come back. Maybe a little bit of it may be bypassed. Don't think about escaping. If we are targeted by that existence, we can't escape anywhere."
The two sect leaders immediately discussed.
After driving away many disciples, he knelt down regardless of his image.
The sixth tomb chamber was lifted.
The monks who came in from the fifth tomb were shocked to see this scene.
"Isn't that the leader of Damo and the leader of Chaoling Sect?"
"Why kneel there?"
"Well? The corpse on the ground is actually the leader of Jueying Sect! He has fallen!"
"What happened to the lords of these three major forces in our cursed dynasty? Could it be that they were cursed!"
There were many discussions.
But the leader of Damo and the leader of Chaoling Sect did not dare to explain and get up, and they couldn't bear to worry about their face. Fortunately, they simply isolated their hearing.
...
The seventh tomb chamber.
At the same time.
Zhao Fan looked around.
This is a world of stones, full of strange-shaped stones.
There are so many places that can be made into corners.
Zhao Fan recalled what the true sun taboo god said was too vague.
"We have to search slowly, but we must separate from Qiuqiu before this." Zhao Fan thought about it.
It is related to the great discovery of Shangxu Palace.
The Taboo God of True Sun is willing to reveal it to himself, and it would be a bit unreasonable if he still brought an outsider he met temporarily.
Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Qiuqiu, "Our team will stop here."
"Okay big brother."
Qiuqiu nodded politely, "I feel that we will be separated here. Big brother, thank you for your care along the way, and I hope we can see you again."
"If you have the fate, you will."
Zhao Fan smiled and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the other person's head.
"Then I'll leave first."
There was no trace of entanglement in Qiuqiu, and he was in a happy mood.
When Zhao Fan saw that she did not stay in the seventh tomb chamber, but went straight to the eighth tomb chamber, he muttered to himself: "I guess I felt something again."