Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1011 Where are they?

Liu Zhiyao took a look and found that there was no crack in the seven-colored sword that was stained with the majestic purple energy.

He had a dark feeling in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that the black light armor he was wearing was shattered inch by inch.

The sharp sword energy of the seven-colored long sword had already touched his chest, and the bones in his chest exuded soft light, revealing tiny cracks.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyao felt the fear in his heart.

As a direct descendant of the ancient clan, would he die here?

Liu Zhiyao doesn't have the slightest plan to snatch Zheng Fan's magic weapon.

As soon as he turned around, he wanted to escape from the pit.

As long as they get out of here safely, they will call the elders of the ancient clan nearby, and even if Zheng Fan is powerful, he will die here.

Liu Zhiyao's idea is very good, and his speed is also very fast.

But his speed is too fast, how can he be faster than Zheng Fan, a strong immortal cultivator who is at the peak of the fusion state.

With a flick of Zheng Fan's right hand, the seven-color long sword tainted with primordial purple energy, like a stream of colorful light, quickly struck towards Liu Zhiyao's body.

Liu Zhiyao's spiritual sense is strong, and he felt the terrible crisis behind him. While running away, his body trembled violently.

He shouted while running: "I am a direct descendant of the ancient clan, and there are elders of the ancient clan sitting outside, if you dare to kill me, you will die."

Liu Zhiyao knew that his words were not of much use, but he still couldn't help but roar out in his heart.

With a little luck in my heart, what if Zheng Fan is shocked?
boom.

After Liu Zhiyao yelled these words, his body, the colorful long sword stained with the majestic purple energy, slammed hard on Liu Zhiyao's back.

There were tiny cracks in the bones of his body.

After the blow of the colorful long sword, it was directly shattered and turned into powder.

"Ah!" Liu Zhiyao let out a mournful wail, his eyes were full of pain, and his body was broken in two.

With only half of his body left, Liu Zhiyao suppressed the anger in his heart, and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, spare my life, I am willing to be your cow and horse."

Even though he said so, it was impossible to bypass Zheng Fan in his heart.

Once they leave safely, they must go to the elders of the ancient clan and kill Zheng Fan and Tuoba Jiali here.

Zheng Fan was indifferent to Liu Zhiyao's words of begging for mercy.

Since Liu Zhiyao wanted to kill him earlier, he would definitely not let him go.

boom.

The seven-colored long sword slammed down on Liu Zhiyao, who had only half of his body left.

Liu Zhiyao felt that his own vitality would disappear under this blow.

"Ah! I won't let you go, absolutely not." While Liu Zhiyao was speaking, the seven-colored long sword slammed down again.

boom.

Like a thunderclap, the aftermath blasted around the pothole,
At this moment, Liu Zhiyao's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared.

Zheng Fan dealt with Liu Zhiyao, just like he dealt with a wild dog on the side of the road, his expression was calm, and no waves could be seen.

Tuoba Jiali stared at all of this, and he froze in place.

She is the princess of the Stone Clan, what kind of battle has never been seen before.

But it was the first time I saw such a strange character exist.

Tuoba Jiali was a little annoyed, why didn't he know such a character before.

Fortunately, I didn't make him an enemy, otherwise Liu Zhiyao's end would be her end.

After finishing dealing with Liu Zhiyao, Zheng Fan retracted the colorful long sword, and flew out of the pit with a calm expression.

Seeing Zheng Fan leaving, Tuoba Jiali quickly followed behind Zheng Fan.

She doesn't have the courage to stay here alone, she always feels that this place is evil.

If you let yourself stay here alone, you might die here.

outside the pothole.

Yuwen Changsheng's skin was blue and his face was swollen, his clothes were in tatters, he looked like a beggar.

With an angry look on his face, he brought his hands down to the flat ground in the deep forest.

After Yuwen Changsheng came to Pingdi, he saw Yuan Dameng and hundreds of immortal cultivators, all with pale faces, as if they had encountered something terrible.

He looked around, but he didn't see the figures of Tuoba Jiali and Zheng Fan, and wondered in his heart, where did these two go.

Yuwen Changsheng came directly to Yuan Dameng and asked, "What happened?"

Yuan Dameng looked at Yuwen Changsheng's tattered clothes, like a beggar's clothes, and said: "The fierce land has been opened, and the primordial purple energy has appeared."

When Yuwen Changsheng heard the Primordial Purple Qi, greedy eyes flashed in his eyes, "Since the Primordial Purple Qi has been activated, why don't you go in?"

As long as they are strong cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, they all know the benefits of primordial purple energy.

There's no reason why this group of people won't go in if the primordial purple qi is activated.

Yuan Dameng sighed and said, "It's not that easy. As soon as we got close to the collapsed cave, we were shaken out by a majestic force."

Listening to Yuan Dameng's words, Yuwen Changsheng didn't believe in evil in his heart, and immediately walked towards the pothole.

As a result, when he reached the intersection of the pothole, an invisible force knocked him out heavily.

A bang sounded.

Yuwen Changsheng spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and all the clothes on his body were torn.

Yuwen Changsheng's subordinates, seeing their master injured, immediately stepped forward to help him to the edge of the flat ground.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yuan Dameng sneered, "I've already told you, but you still don't believe me."

He felt that Yuwen Changsheng asked for all of this.

Listening to Yuan Dameng's words, Yuwen Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "How will you know if you can do it if you don't try?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Yuan Dameng, did you see a woman in white and a light blue dress coming here just now?"

Yuwen Changsheng hated Zheng Fan and Tuoba Jiali to the bone, if he were to find out now, there are so many people here, they would definitely be able to join forces to kill them both.

When Yuan Dameng listened to Yuwen Changsheng's words, Zheng Fan and Tuoba Jiali immediately appeared in his mind.

He pointed to the pothole and said, "The two of them went in."

"What!" Yuwen Changsheng was surprised. There were hundreds of immortal cultivators here, but none of them could enter.

In the end, the two of them went in.

Yuan Dameng saw that Yuwen Changsheng hated Zheng Fan and Tuoba Jiali very much, and said with a sneer: "The direct descendants of the ancient clan, Mr. Liu also went in."

He believed in his heart that Zheng Fan and Tuoba Jiali could definitely be killed with the means of the ancient clan Liu Zhiyao.

Yuwen Changsheng laughed when he heard the ancient clan Liu Zhiyao go into the pit, "You two little bastards, let me see how you were played to death by Mr. Liu."

Just when Yuwen Changsheng, Yuan Dameng and the others were imagining how Zheng Yuan and Tuoba Jiali were killed by Liu Zhiyao.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

An old man covered in white, with a white halo flowing around his body, stepping on the void, with a stern face, appeared in everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)