Zhang Fan's tone was extremely calm, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light, and it was light and fluttered with the wind...

But it fell into Ximen Shangtang's ears, but it seemed like a blow to wake him up. The power of the originally lion suddenly dissipated.

For a moment, it seemed like it had been aging for decades in an instant.

“Old Ancestor”

The little girl named Ximen Xueer next to him also noticed something was wrong. Although she seemed to understand it, she understood it a little bit.

While he stretched out his little hand worriedly, he held Ximen Shangtang's palm, and looked at Zhang Fan hatefully. He almost shouted the four words "You are a bad guy".

How could such a little girl be placed in Zhang Fan's eyes? She smiled at her, and then she looked at Ximen Shangtang.

"you

As if he made some painful decision, Ximen Shangtang almost gritted his teeth and said, "Let her leave Liangzhou. I will give you the Qi-hunting technique and fight me again!"

When talking, his hair and beard are all open, and he is washed like a mad lion roaring.

In his life, he had never asked anyone for such a word. He was arrogant in his previous life and could not compromise and give in to the inheritance of the sect and bloodline.

After the voice was finished, Ximen Shangtang raised his hand flat and spread it in front of him. A ball of seven-colored light slowly condensed out, like thousands of rainbows gathering. It was magnificent and dazzling.

Under the reflection of this colorful light, the surrounding spiritual energy also shows the colorful mist changes. It is beautiful and not suspected to be in the world.

"Qi-seeing technique!"

The voice of the Ku Taoist was directly transmitted into Zhang Fan's mind through the connection between the two.

"This old man is willing to give up, afraid that you will not believe it. He will directly use his own understanding to condense the inheritance of the Honour Qi technique."

"The Qi is divided into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and divided into seven levels of spiritual energy with seven colors, which is the unique secret method of the Qi-seeing technique."

Zhang Fan can know this just by relying on the color changes of the spiritual energy in the sky.

This place is on the border of Liangzhou, where spiritual energy is poor, and it turns red when you see it. Looking down from the north, the color gradually changes, and there are signs of orange.

Zhang Fan knew that, nearly ten thousand miles away, it was the mountain gate of the Xuantian Gate of Youzhou sect. The changes in the spiritual spirit in the sky should be related to the Xuantian Gate spiritual veins.

"for you!"

Ximen Shangtang gritted his teeth and threw a colorful ball of light on his hand, bringing out a stream of light and flew into Zhang Fan's hand.

"Thank you, real person Ximen

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, looked at the little girl deeply, and said, "As you wish!"

The voice fell into the net and wiped it on the spirit beast bag. The ink and black crows were crying and whistling through the sky.

"Mo Ling, take this little girl out of Liangzhou and put it in the nearest town."

After explaining a few words, Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Ximen Shangtang with a smile.

"Okay, it's true that you're so confident. Are you not afraid that my younger generation will seek you for revenge in the future?"

Ximen Shangtang stroked the little girl's head and asked, with a feeling of reluctance.

In normal times, no matter how he values ​​the most promising descendants of this clan, he would not be like this. Now the hero is old and very sentimental. "Revenge?"

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "June Zhang is waiting."

"It's getting late."

Looking at the sky, he said yes without intention

"Forget it."

Ximen Shangtang put the confused and at a loss on Mo Ling's back, and then took a step back.

“Old ancestor.

It was only when the little girl came to her senses. Although she was not sure about it, she still felt that she would be a farewell forever when she went there.

The desolate voice was already weak, and it was immediately unheard as Mo Ling roared through the air.

Ximen Shangtang's eyes followed Mo Ling's back until it disappeared into the sky.

From beginning to end, Zhang Fan did not investigate the meaning of the Qi-seeking technique, but he simply put it into his sleeve.

Seeing this, Ximen Shangtang, who withdrew his gaze from the horizon, said slightly sarcastically, "Aren't you afraid that I will make a fake for you?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Zhang believes in the character of Ximen Zhenren, let's talk about it,"

If he looked at the other party with a deep meaning, he continued, "If there is any mistake, it must have been taken wrong. Zhang went to search for the little kid and took it back and left."

This is clearly a threat to be naked.

Ximen Shangtang's face changed instantly, and he immediately replied to normal.

"complete!"

"I still don't want to do that, I hope you keep your promises.

As he finished speaking, the momentum of Ximen Shangtang soared into the sky, his waist was straight, and the terrifying power dispersed, and the earth on all sides cracked.

"Donghua real person, take action."

"It is better to die at your hands than to insult the children."

It seemed as if the autumn was cool, with a tragic and murderous battle. In order to fight to the death, Zhang Fan was ignorantly placed in the same position in the language.

If a master like Ximen Shangtang falls into the hands of an unknown person, it will be the greatest insult. Since he cannot escape death, he would rather die at Zhang Fan's hands.

Zhang Fan naturally understood what he meant, and said seriously: "Zhang will fulfill you!"

"boom!"

The golden crows sing and the Donghuang bell sounded, in an instant, shattering thousands of miles of clouds and mountains and fog.

Ximen Shangtang

The battle with Ximen Shangtang was no suspense. Even in his heyday, he had to fight the winner and lose. He had to know that he had been seriously injured by Zhu Jiuxiao and had no desire to recover without a hundred years of retreat.

When the last Donghuang bell rang and the west gate Shangtang died, even Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"Ximen Shangtang is also a hero of a generation. It is sad and lamentable to end like this."

A red light flashed, and the Taoist Ju flew out of the Bodhi Garden and said with a loss.

"If he had the strength to reverse the universe, how could he defeat it on the Tianhan Grassland? After all, it was nothing more than strength."

Zhang Fan calmed down his mood and his eyes turned to perseverance.

Over the past few days, he killed several powerful people in a row. Each of them was above the battle in Tianhan Grassland, like a divine paper. Being defeated in one battle is not as good as grass mustard.

"Old man, I won't let Qinzhou end up like this."

"It must not!"

It is a sound and not a false statement.

Over the years, the position of Qinzhou, the Faxiang Sect, which had no sense of belonging, has become increasingly important in his mind. If he fails, today's Yongliang will be tomorrow's Qinzhou, how can he not care?

Xiruo, Zhu Jiuxiao, Fengjiuling

There are still many people who care about him in Qinzhou, who want to prevent these people from tragic death like Ximen Shangtang.

Today, Zhang Fan, the real person of Donghua, is already qualified to say such things. Just like that day, if he had not stood up and turned the tide, the Faxiang Sect and Qinzhou would have been destroyed.

This is the role of the top strong men.

“Huhuhuhu”

I had accumulated heavy snow for countless times, and finally fell down with the north wind. The sky and the earth suddenly turned white. The traces of the previous battle and the remains of the Ximen Shangtang were covered without a trace. I waited for the coming year and became fertile soil, with lush grass and herds of cattle and sheep.

"Hahaha

Seeing this snow scene, Zhang Fan suddenly laughed and said, "In the end, it ended up white and clean, hahahaha

Turn around and walk away.

Behind me, a rainbow light flew from a distance as the crows cried.

“Huh?”

"You've taken a secret move to that little girl?"

"Just lock the sky gate, otherwise Old Ku thought why did I let Mo Ling see you off?"

"It's just a little girl."

"I'm doing this for her good! Be an ordinary person. Isn't it good to be rich for a hundred years and have children and grandchildren around my knees?"

The sound gradually faded away, and the sky was covered with white. Two small black dots finally disappeared.

The battle between Qin, Yong, Liang and the three states began on the Tianhan Grassland and finally on the border grassland of Liangzhou. With the Donghua real man Zhang Fan personally taking action, the fish that escaped the net in the Tianhan Grassland such as "Zhenren, Ximen real man" were killed one by one. The overall situation has been decided.

Yong and Liang are one of the nine states in the world. The pillar power of the Yuanying Zhenren is completely destroyed. There is no more stubborn resistance.

After that, all the following have been mentioned in the field

Qinzhou built foundations and established elixir masters, entered the two states on a large scale, and began to strangle the last resistance forces.

There are war everywhere. Ten years of continuous progress, a young master has emerged and has stepped onto the stage of the world of immortal cultivation. Everything is like more than a hundred years ago when Zhang Fan, Ji Zhiyun, Xiruo, Bai Yiyi and others scolded Fang Dao.
To be continued...