"Uuuuu, master host, you are thinking of me again."
"It's too difficult for me. It's really difficult for me."
Zhang Zifan remained unmoved.
He rejects the system not only because he is unwilling to use the power of the system, but also because he cannot guess the origin of the system.
"Sign in."
Zhang Zifan said calmly in his heart.
"Ding, host is welcome to sign in. This sign-in will take place after several months."
"Therefore, I am hereby giving you a super comeback gift package."
"Transforming Immortal Liquid, Hunyuan Immortal Boat, and the Immortal Body."
"The rewards have been distributed, please pay attention to the system to check them!"
"Ding, issue a mission, kill Wen Qingyun, and get the Ancestral Dragon Blood Pill as a reward."
Xiang Qingyun is naturally the golden immortal of Zulong Mountain.
After feeling the breath of the direct ancestral dragon on Zhang Zifan, his figure trembled, and his eyes revealed endless killing intent. The killing intent almost condensed into substance and enveloped Zhang Zifan's body.
And those remaining murderous auras spread out, but it was just the aftermath, and many geniuses around them could no longer bear it. They only felt their bodies trembling slightly, and there was a creepy feeling.
"Did you swallow the direct bloodline from my Ancestral Dragon Mountain?"
Zhang Zifan nodded after hearing these words.
"That's right, so what if I swallow it?"
After Xiang Qingyun heard these words, he sneered.
"Okay, okay, it seems you really don't know how to write the word death."
"I will send you back to Zulong Mountain, and I will let you know what it means to live worse than death."
Zhang Zifan smiled.
"Is that so? I would like to see what it means to feel like life is worse than death."
Xiang Qingyun sneered when he heard this.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking and provoke me to make me kill you."
"Haha, if you want to die, it's not that easy!"
But the next moment Zhang Zifan suddenly broke free from Xiang Qingyun's restraint.
One after another, auras of light kept washing Zhang Zifan's body.
One after another, the power of the great avenues began to transform from Zhang Zifan's body.
When Xiang Qingyun felt this, his expression changed.
He directly waved out his palm, slamming down the terrifying power, turning it into a huge green dragon with a size of a hundred feet, carrying a fierce wind, and danced towards him.
It was like a small mountain was pressing down, and the terrifying force swept towards Zhang Zifan overwhelmingly. Even the strong wind was like a sharp blade.
The power of the Golden Immortal is naturally terrifying.
Everyone thought that Zhang Zifan was going to die like this, but they didn't expect that Zhang Zifan's body would actually emit the aura of the Golden Immortal.
The terrifying power continued to explode on Zhang Zifan's body like thunder.
The giant green dragon pressed down like a mountain, but when it landed on Zhang Zifan, it didn't cause any waves.
"What's going on?"
The people around him were stunned. They didn't dare to imagine what happened. Why did Jinxian's attack hit Zhang Zifan's body without even damaging a single hair on his head?
Everyone around was also stunned, and they watched the scene on the field quietly.
The few golden immortals who were watching were also stunned.
You must know that Zhang Zifan was only a half-step golden immortal in their previous perception, but at this moment, the aura of Zhang Zifan suddenly changed into the golden immortal realm.
Xiang Qingyun snorted coldly after feeling Zhang Zifan's aura.
"Even if you are a Golden Immortal today, how dare you kill the people in Zulong Mountain? You must pay with blood."
Xiang Qingyun snorted coldly, and then tapped his finger lightly like the edge of a sword.
"kill."
Only the sound of the void was heard, and the sound of swords resounded.
A terrifying innate sword energy rose from his arm.
This sword energy is as thick as the size of his fist.
But in the blink of an eye, the space was torn apart, and he was in front of Zhang Zifan in a flash.
The terrifying sword energy was directed at Zhang Zifan's body, and the sword was so fast that not only Zhang Zifan, but also other people could not react.
Zhang Zifan naturally only had time to condense a spiritual energy barrier around his body, but it was instantly penetrated like tissue paper.
True Dragon Sword Qi.
Xiang Qingyun smiled coldly. This sword energy condensed half of his body's strength, and coupled with the terrifying righteousness in his body that was instantly emitted by ordinary people, there was no way to stop this attack.
sword.
He didn't expect that Zhang Zifan was actually a Golden Immortal. In this case, there was no way to kill him directly. After all, he didn't think he could control a Golden Immortal at will.
However, even if he kills the Golden Immortal who has devoured the bloodline of the ancestor dragon, he can receive an extremely generous reward, and this reward is enough to make him no longer controlled by others.
Then something happened that shocked everyone the next moment. That terrifying sword energy struck Zhang Zifan's body, but it only made a small cut.
A steady stream of vitality swept through the wound and the wound created began to recover in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Qingyun couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
The spiritual energy around him began to surge crazily, and the terrifying spiritual energy spread from his body, condensing into a huge true dragon shadow.
The real dragon soared into the sky, and the scales on its body seemed to be made of fine iron, shining with a dazzling metallic light.
Under the shroud of this dragon's power, those around them could no longer stand. Only the ancestors of the Golden Immortal Realm could barely resist. No one else could resist this terrifying momentum.
The surging spiritual energy was rippling around his body, just like the sound of wind and thunder. At this moment, no one dared to stay around the two of them.
Even those powerful Golden Immortals no longer have the courage.
At this moment, Xiang Qingyun truly showed all his abilities.
But this time Zhang Zifan did not sit there and wait for death, but also used his housekeeping skills to deal with Xiang Qingyun's move.
I saw a sword hilt appearing in Zhang Zifan's hand, and terrifying sword intent flourished from the long sword. The power of this sword could not be described as terrifying at all.
Zhang Zifan, who had broken through to the Golden Immortal, was already different from what he used to be. The power manifested in that powerful sword intention was enough to cut through everything.
This sword intent was so powerful that it directly shook the mountains and rivers and shattered the giant dragon.