Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1003 Purple Emperor is here
Feng Xinglie fell to the ground, his limbs were exploded, but he was born with a fairy body after all, he has a strong recovery ability, the wound soon stopped bleeding, but he lost his limbs, like a disabled person.

"You, you dare to hurt me so far, once my father comes, I will make your life worse than death."

It is conceivable how much Feng Xinglie hated Zhang Fan at this time, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood, without tearing his corpse into thousands of pieces, it was hard to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Zhang Fan said, "Really?"

"Then I want to see how you make my life worse than death."

Zhang Fan's gaze was indifferent: "Do you still remember what I said to Qiu Jin's family in the Northern Huaxian Dynasty? Dare to give away the spirit official of the underworld as a training furnace. This is a desecration of the underworld and a capital offense." .”

Feng Xinglie's face showed a hint of fear.

"Do you still dare to kill me?"

Jiuyou Jifu is a weak force, and Yan Jun, who is the strongest in the Jifu, is only a ghost cultivator with three transformations. Some even say that ghosts are the lowest and last existence, so that they all look down on the Jifu, and Feng Xinglie doesn't take the Jifu seriously at all. .

Zhang Fan said: "Anyway, you will be retaliated by Beihua Xianchao, so it's better to kill him directly."

The last time in the Northern Huaxian Dynasty, Zhang Fan ran away after severely injuring Feng Xinglie. Although the Feng family was furious, they couldn't find the murderer. The most important thing is that Beihua Xianchao will definitely kill Zhang Fan for revenge. Since they are going to be revenged, it is better to kill Feng Xinglie.

Sensing Zhang Fan's murderous intent, Feng Xing widened his eyes in shock and shook his head in horror: "Don't, don't kill me..."

But Zhang Fan's eyes became more and more murderous.

Feng Xinglie yelled: "Father, save me!"

"Who dares to hurt my son."

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Xinglie was ecstatic, it was Father, and Father had just rushed over, he shouted: "Father, Father, save me?"

Following the voice, a figure flew over, it was Emperor Beihua.

His majestic and domineering face turned red, and he stared angrily. Seeing his son's limbs being broken and screaming for help on the ground, his heart was cut like a knife, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain: "Lie'er, you..."

"Father..." Feng Xinglie's sorrow came from his heart. If he is crippled, his limbs will be crippled in the future, and the instigator of all this is the person in front of him. He pointed at Zhang Fan angrily and almost roared: "It's him, He also hurt me in Beihua last time, father, you can be the master of your son."

"How courageous..." Emperor Beihua saw his son injured like this, he was heartbroken and burned with anger.

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold and arrogant, and he remained calm.

The maid next to her said: "As agreed upon, death and injury are unavoidable. If you lose, you have to find your parents. Beihua Xianchao can't afford to lose." Zhang Fan really let out a sigh of relief for her , Tell you not to believe me?Plant it!

"That's it!" The disciples of the Yu family who were present also echoed.

"Do you want to learn how to fight?"

The Great Emperor Beihua said: "That's good, Emperor Beihua, I will teach you the magical powers."

Zhang Fan said, "I told you, you, Beihua, are not worthy."

Just now everyone didn't believe what he said, and thought it was Zhang Fan's excuse to avoid the duel, but he severely injured the third prince of Beihua with one look. This strength indeed possesses the strength to despise the third prince, but it is still an exaggeration to threaten to face Zidi Baidi directly Ah, even in the face of Emperor Beihua, everyone is not very optimistic.

"Hahaha..." The Great Emperor Beihua laughed angrily, "Arrogant, if you hadn't hurt me like this today, you, a brat, would be worthy of this Emperor?"

"Today, this emperor wants to make your life worse than death."

Emperor Beihua stepped forward with his right foot wearing snow-white brocade boots, and the sword roared in the sky, filling the whole world. The momentum and power were not comparable to Feng Bin just now.

"mean!"

Seeing the Great Emperor Beihua use the Void Howling Sword, all the disciples of the Yu family present cursed indignantly. They finally understood why Yu Baifeng was defeated by one move. It turned out that this set of sword formulas was the top sword formula of Beihua Zhenchao , using the top sword formula to defeat their marksmanship handed down by everyone, the victory is unarmed and despicable.

"Emperor Beihua, don't make a move!" Yu Daozong rushed to stop him.

But it was too late, his sword had already come out, a phantom dragon soul flew across the sky, and a sword light flew out.

Yu Daozong's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

The person in front of him is a ghost cultivator who can easily kill even real demons. Emperor Beihua worships the third rank. The main reason why he can't get up to the official position is that his cultivation base is not enough, he is only a golden immortal.

"court death!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were indifferent, and as soon as the sword formula in his hand was activated, a ball of light the size of a basketball appeared on the sword finger, which kept flickering. Yu Dan'er had seen this sword formula before, and there was an ancient image in it. It was Zhang Fan. The Heavenly Ghost Sword Art extracted from the Heavenly Ghost Disintegration Sword Formation.

"Humph!"

Emperor Beihua felt a breath of ghost cultivators, and it turned out to be a ghost, and he sneered even more in his heart.

Daoist Yu knew that Zhang Fan's sword was capable of killing ancient true demons, but he couldn't reach it. In terms of level, this set of sword formulas may be comparable to his family's Star Picker. However, the sword formula At the same level, the one with the strongest lethality, even he has no confidence to block this sword.

Emperor Beihua is in trouble!
At this moment, a purple ray of light descended, and it was the Zidi in purple imperial robes straddling him, standing in front of the Beihua Emperor, and with a wave of the long sleeves of the imperial robe, a powerful The power of the aura in the air blocked the Heavenly Ghost Sword Art that flew out, and the two forces suddenly strangled violently.

"Stop!" Zidi spat out lightly.

For Zhang Fan, he also hated it to the bone. In the millions of years he has been in the world of cultivating immortals, the most ruthless time he fell was in Zhang Fan's hands.

Bang!
The purple aura and sword glow suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.

Boom boom boom, the surrounding sky exploded.

Zidi flicked his long sleeves and put his hands behind his hands, and remained motionless. Zhang Fan's sword light was suppressed, his imperial robe bulged without wind, and his long beard flew up.

Zhang Fan's feet sank and remained motionless, the sword aura surged all over his body, continuously strangling all kinds of purple light, his sword fairy demeanor was undoubtedly displayed.

"Zi Di, it's Zi Di!"

Seeing clearly who was intervening, everyone present exclaimed, and Yu Dan'er also widened her eyes in surprise.

This, this guy can really compete with Zidi?

Zhang Fan came back this time, which really surprised her, and repeatedly impacted her evaluation of him. How much strength does this guy hide.

"It's really you!"

Zidi and Zhang Fan looked at each other from afar.Zhang Fan also lacked affection for this Purple Emperor, and his Yan Jun throne was pushed, and this person probably contributed to the flames. Anyway, Zidi Baidi, Donghua Emperor, and Emperor Donghua were all like dogs, and he couldn't deal with him.

"Zhang Fan, you can find a place, but you came to Tianhe." Zidi dispelled his sword energy and said with a smile on his face. The tone was unknown, and he thought he was meeting an old friend Zhang Fan knew very well. .

Zhang Fan also said helplessly: "Hey, I'm not an official anymore. I have nothing to do every day, so I can only wander around."

Seeing that Zhang Fan was talking and laughing happily with Zidi, everyone present was a little confused.

He really knew Zidi, and the two of them fought back just now.

No wonder he said that only Zidi Baidi and others are qualified to compete with him.

Zidi was very helpless, this Zhang Fan was a master who couldn't sit still, he would cause harm wherever he went. "You can't just calm down, find a place to set up a dojo, and concentrate on practicing, wouldn't it be great to advance to the Venerable as soon as possible?"

Huo, as soon as the Zidi said this, the audience was in an uproar, advanced venerable, doesn't that mean that this is a real...true immortal?
God!
The eyes of the audience looking at Zhang Fan changed. He was so strong that Emperor Beihua was dumbfounded. No wonder Zidi made a move just now. If it wasn't for him, his own life would have been... Thinking of this, I was afraid for a while, Cold sweat broke out on the back.

"Stop making trouble, there are still important things to deal with here."

Whether it's Zhang Fan or that holy king, they are hard to mess with anyway, and there is no need to mess with him because of his high status.

"Let's go, go to the front line to see..."

They came today to deal with important matters.

How could Beihua dare to mention the matter of revenge, and he was about to leave with Feng Xinglie, when suddenly Zhang Fan's voice came: "Wait!"

"Your son provoked me again and again, and you still openly attacked me. You don't even have a word of apology, and you just want to expose the matter?"

"What do you mean?"

Emperor Beihua's expression changed.

Zhang Fan said: "What do you mean, I, Zhang Fan, let others bully me?"

"Cutting off your limbs, otherwise, all of you, Beihua, will die here."

(End of this chapter)