Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 644 I'm never done with you!
outside the villa.

Tens of thousands of strong men fought with Wei Wuji and others.

People's bodies were constantly being blown up, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The pungent bloody smell pervades the area, making people feel like vomiting.

Both Xie Feifei and Xu Wanqing were already immortal cultivators, and they still felt uncomfortable when they smelled the pungent and nauseating smell.

They immediately held their breath and looked at Zheng Jiayi.

Zheng Jiayi felt that she was about to faint from the smoke, her pretty face turned pale.

But in order to see in the end, whether the younger brother I care most about will be okay, I still gritted my teeth and continued to read.

"Sister, otherwise you go in and rest first, Zheng Fan will be fine." Xu Wanqing said, looking at Zheng Jiayi with a pale face.

"That's right, my sister goes to rest first, the strength of my cousin's husband will definitely crush them with ease." Xie Feifei was also very worried about Zheng Jiayi's safety.

"No, I can persevere." After Zheng Jiayi said this, she immediately vomited.

The pungent smell of blood is really unpleasant.

Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei looked at this scene, and wanted to help Zheng Jiayi go in to rest, but Zheng Jiayi still refused, ready to see the end.

Heijiao, who was only a dozen centimeters long, watched the scene of these people fighting each other for Zheng Fan.

It only felt ridiculous in its heart, thinking that these two groups of people were idiots, and at the same time felt that Zheng Fan was too dark-hearted.

Obviously one person can solve them, but let them fight to fight for him.

Zheng Jiayi looked at the black dragon flying around at this moment, recalled the scene of the black dragon killing Dian Haisheng earlier, and said, "Little dragon, go out and help Zheng Fan."

Hearing Zheng Jiayi's words, Hei Jiao wanted to rush out. The flesh and blood of these people was delicious food for Hei Jiao.

What's more, these days, Hei Jiao has learned that Zheng Jiayi's identity is Zheng Fan's sister.

"Little Jiaojiao is so weak, he can't help his cousin." Xie Feifei looked at the small size of Heijiao, and going out was like giving away his head.

Hei Jiao listened to Xie Feifei's words, rolled her eyes, and landed on Zheng Jiayi's shoulder.

"Feifei, you don't know how powerful the little Jiao Jiao is, but it's actually very powerful." Zheng Jiayi made up her mind to ask the Black Jiao to help Zheng Fan.

Xu Wanqing said: "Sister, Zheng Fan asked Hei Jiao to stay and protect us. If Hei Jiao went out to help Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan might worry about our safety."

Although Xu Wanqing was also worried about Zheng Fan's safety, she couldn't let the black dragon out.

When the time comes, I will be arrested here, which will only make Zheng Fan more difficult.

Xie Feifei listened to Xu Wanqing's words, nodded and said: "What my cousin said is that we were arrested, it's not easy for my cousin's husband."

After listening to Xie Feifei and Xu Wanqing's words, Zheng Jiayi nodded in agreement, and said with a worried face: "You are right."

At this time, outside the villa.

Zheng Fan looked calm, watching the fight between Wei Wuji and others and tens of thousands of strong men.

Obviously, the strength of the ten elders was terrifying. Even if tens of thousands of strong men attacked together, they couldn't completely kill Wei Wuji and others, only three old men were beheaded.

Wei Wuji watched the three old men who loved his brothers die beside him, roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and started killing.

He didn't hold anything back, and wherever he passed, the strong men all exploded and died.

It went on for a whole hour.

There are stumps and broken arms everywhere in this area, and the dark red blood is thick, as if it has turned into a bloody stream.

The clothes on Wei Wuji and the others were stained dark red by the blood, and their faces were also stained with blood.

They were like devils who came out of hell, with fierce aura and fierce eyes, they strode towards Zheng Fan.

With every step they took, the blood stained on their bodies dripped down to the ground along their clothes.

"Zheng Fan kid, I'm going to skin you alive and refine your soul, and die after suffering for seven to seven days." Wei Wuji's face was ferocious, and his tone was icy cold, threatening to let Zheng Fan go. die.

If it wasn't for Zheng Fan, the three elders beside Wei Wuji would not have died.

Zheng Jiayi's pretty face was pale, listening to Wei Wuji's words, her heart was pounding.

Just because Wei Wuji and the others looked so much like evil spirits in hell, it gave her goosebumps.

Xu Wanqing's expression was also ugly, and she could feel the terrifying evil spirit on the other party's body.

She looked at Zheng Fan, but she didn't find that the aura emanating from Zheng Fan was no different from that of ordinary people.

Xie Feifei watched Wei Wuji and others walking towards Zheng Fan, hiding behind Xu Wanqing, not daring to look at Wei Wuji and others.

Because they looked too terrifying, just looking at it from a distance, they just felt that their hearts couldn't stand it.

Zheng Fan listened to Wei Wuji's cruel words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take his words to heart.

In his mind, Wei Wuji and others are just dead people.

Wei Wuji and others saw that Zheng Fan was still laughing, and said with a sinister smile, "Since you are so stable, I will first humiliate the three women you care about in front of you."

Wei Wuji paused after saying this, showing an evil smile, "Although we are old, we are still in good health."

The elders around Wei Wuji all laughed wretchedly when they heard Wei Wuji's words.

Zheng Fan listened to their words, hehe said: "Since you are still in good health, I will exercise for you."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Fan turned into a stream of white light, killing Wei Wuji and the others.

"Boy Zheng Fan, you are looking for death!" Wei Wuji and others saw Zheng Fan coming towards them, and immediately deployed their strongest means to subdue Zheng Fan immediately.

They are not going to let Zheng Fan die like this, they must humiliate him to death.

"Ah!" An old man let out a stern scream, without even seeing Zheng Fan's figure clearly, his body was directly blasted and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders had ugly expressions on their faces.

Tens of thousands of strong men shot together just now, but none of them were able to blow them up instantly. As a result, Zheng Fan easily eliminated one of them with one shot.

"Don't panic, the six of us are back to back, and we won't give Zheng Fan the slightest chance to sneak attack." Wei Wuji said indifferently, thinking that Zheng Fan succeeded by relying on sneak attacks.

"Stupid." Zheng Fan's cold voice reappeared in the ears of Wei Wuji and others.

Immediately afterwards, the body of an old man exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, without even a scream.

Wei Wuji was going crazy seeing another brother who was like a brother was killed by Zheng Fan beside him.

He let out a roar, looking at the blood-soaked world, "Zheng Fan, come out if you have the ability, and confront me squarely."

"Are you worthy?" Zheng Fan's indifferent voice sounded again.

This time the sound sounded, and the bodies of the five old brothers around Wei Wuji exploded and turned into blood mist.

"Ah!" Wei Wuji looked at the old men who came with him all died, and they were still beaten into a blood mist, and shouted angrily: "Zheng Fan, I can't finish with you!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Wuji's body was churning with blood like an ocean, and the skin on his body turned red.

(End of this chapter)