Signed in for ten years on Earth, I am invincible

237 Kneel down
deep under the sea,

This place has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and countless sea creatures are running for their lives in a panic.

"Where is the monster, dare to come to your grandfather's land to make trouble?"

A shrimp spirit who barely opened his mind came from a distance and asked.

It is also because of its bad fate, it finally opened its wits, but met this murderous person.

The man didn't answer, but with a flash of red light, he devoured the essence of the shrimp, leaving only an empty shell standing there.

hum!
The murderer suddenly struck out with a palm, stirring up huge waves on the bottom of the sea, making it hard to see clearly.

As the waves calmed down, a figure appeared on the spot. All the injuries on this person's body had been repaired. It was a woman, and she had put on a beautiful red dress at this time.

"Hahaha!... Fortunately... there is still time!"

"Jiang Fan...it must be you! That day must be you!"

This woman combed her hair, revealing a beautiful face, she was Tian Hongye, the saint of Tianma Tribe.

She didn't escape!Instead, appear here at this moment!
original……

On that day, the demigods of the Tianma clan collapsed the prototype of the kingdom of God with one blow, trapping Jiang Fan and the great sage of the dragon clan.

But it is just a mark in itself, with only one blow, it will soon dissipate.

He was not sure about escaping with Tian Hongye, so he simply spent the last bit of strength to seal Tian Hongye in a boulder and sink it into the bottom of the sea, so that he actually managed to hide from Jiang Fan's spiritual perception.

Until today, the power of the demigod mark finally dissipated, and Tian Hongye was able to see the light of day again.

"Jiang Fan... Today I will make you have nowhere to escape!"

Tian Hongye had already woken up, but it was a pity that she was sealed by the demigod ancestor and couldn't get out at all.

She has not been idle these days. Looking back on the scene of that day, he is more and more sure that the mysterious man in black is Jiang Fan.

First of all, I was attacked by this mysterious man the moment I met the Great Sage of the Dragon Clan.

Secondly, this mysterious man used himself as a shield, obviously knowing that he had the mark of a demigod on his body.

You know, before that, even she herself didn't know about it, which was a huge doubt.

Obviously, Jiang Fan killed the great sage of the Tianma clan, and then obtained this information from them.

"Daddy..."

At this time, it is certain that her father is dead, and Tian Hongye can't help but feel sad, her eyes are red, like a revenge ghost from hell: "Jiang Fan... this time, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

A vicious breath emanated, turning the entire seabed into a claustrophobic dark prison.

……

place of the altar,

Jiang Fan didn't know that great trouble was approaching.

He is cautiously dealing with Jian Qianxin's attack. Although this person's performance is mediocre, he will not really relax his vigilance. Who can live to the realm of a great saint without two unique skills?
There are many people in this world who capsize in the gutter under carelessness, Jiang Fan will never be such a person.

The lion fights the rabbit, and use all your strength!
A pitch-black sphere the size of a crock pot was thrown into the air by Jian Qianxin, spinning non-stop, and then with a bang, the sphere exploded and endless black smoke gushed out.

The black smoke is like the sea, enveloping the sky and flooding the earth, forming a terrific area on earth, isolating Jiang Fan from the world.

"This is……?"

Jiang Fan was a little confused about the situation and waited intently.

At this time, he is disguised as the Great Sage of Heavenly Horse, and many supernatural powers cannot be used, otherwise, whether it is the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, the Supreme Golden Body, or the Eighteen Heavenly Vaults, he can easily suppress this sword Qianxin.

However, at this moment, with more than a hundred great sages from other races staring at him, he dared not use his supernatural powers that had the slightest connection with Jiang Fan's identity.

So he released his divine sense to investigate the reality.

"Huh? What a thief! He's playing tricks!"

Jiang Fan's supernatural powers come from extraordinary sources, and the spiritual thoughts he has cultivated are also different from ordinary people. As soon as he came into contact with the black smoke, he found that his spiritual thoughts were superficial and powerless.

To say it is an illusion is an exaggeration, it is just a cover-up and a show.

Looking at the opposite side again, with this hesitation, Jian Qianxin has escaped a long way with the escape light.

Although this person fought head-on and performed mediocrely, his escaping skill surpassed that of many great sages present, and it was only then that many great sages realized that he had actually escaped.

The dignified disciple of Wanjian Tower, who just fought a move, actually ran desperately, what's the matter?

What about your dignity as a Great Saint Realm?

What about your honor in Wanjian Building?

This is the first time for the saints to see such a disregard for face. You said that if the difference in strength is too big, for the sake of your own life, running away is not a big deal.

However, this is just a fight, and both sides are still in the trial stage, so you just ran away, which is really disappointing!

Jiang Fan was also stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that this person would be so disrespectful under the eyes of everyone.

"Where to escape! Come back to me!"

This Jian Qianxin regards the earth's people as livestock, and kills them whenever he wants. How can Jiang Fan allow him to escape.

A vision of a celestial horse flashed in the sky, and the image of the celestial horse, hundreds of feet high, turned into a shooting star and smashed fiercely at Jian Qianxin.

Jiang Fan obtained the memories of the great sages of the Tianma tribe, and also studied their exercises. At this time, he imitated them a little bit. Although there are many great sages from other races, no one discovered that the Tianma aura was actually fake.

Hoof... hoof... Da!

The celestial horse galloped on all fours, trampled on the clouds, and made a hollow and crisp sound, which made people unable to help but be fascinated.

However, to Jian Qianxin, this sound was simply a talisman to urge him to die.

"Damn it! This Tianma Faxiang still has the power of soul-stirring?"

Jian Qianxin only felt that his eyes were dark, his head was dizzy, and there were countless phantoms around him, his speed slowed down instantly.

But the sword on his body was extraordinary, it buzzed and vibrated a few times, emitting a clear brilliance, which cleared his mind.

Then he was in a state of concentration, guarding the altar tightly, and finally got rid of the influence of the illusion.

However, even with this delay, Jiang Fan has already caught up.

"Jian Qianxin, want to escape after provoking my ancestor? Wishful thinking! This ancestor will teach you how to respect your seniors today!"

Jiang Fan's eyes were cold, and his endless vitality burst out, forming a big hand with black light, surrounded by bursts of black magic flames.

Hold Jian Qianxin in one hand.

"Forgive me..."

Jian Qianxin only felt his whole body tense, his bones were creaking, he begged for mercy in fear and fear, regardless of other things.

He hates it, his strength is all in the formation, and at this time he was captured without even displaying three points of his own strength, how reconciled he is to this.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. He hides all the resentment deep. As long as he can survive, he promises to make this Tianma Dasheng experience what despair is.

"Ah!"

Jiang Fan sneered, where he would be spared, he would use the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kung Fu to swallow him up.

At this moment, Baisheng's divine sense glanced over, which forced him to suppress his thoughts.

"Forget it! Suppress this person first, and devour him after the conference!"

His mind turned and he had an idea.

"Jian Qianxin, you have repeatedly offended my ancestor, and the ancestor will punish you to kneel down to apologize!"

The big pitch-black hands bound Jian Qianxin tightly, sealing his sea of ​​qi with a snap.

Then he suppressed it with a palm and made him kneel on the central stone platform where all the saints gathered.

boom!
Seeing a great saint descending from the sky, kneeling beside him, Baisheng looked at each other for a while.

(End of this chapter)