Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Xiao Fan frowned slightly and said, "The savage bandits in the Southern Region are so rampant, don't they care about the Three Holy Lands?"

In the Eastern Territory, there has never been such a rampant bandit.

Once the bandit's strength exceeded expectations, he was immediately crushed into slag by the disciples of the Holy Land and ceased to exist.

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Ye Qingyi gave a wry smile and said, "It's hard to describe the details. It is said that the thirty-six mountain gangsters are inseparable from the three holy places."

The three holy places all have the foundation of the emperor's soldiers.

No matter how arrogant and powerful those southern barbarian bandits are, how can they resist the might of the Supreme Dao Emperor?

And they have been active in the endless wild mountains of the southern region for a long time, and only the three sacred places can condone them and explain them.

It's just that Ye Qingyi couldn't figure it out.

The twelve holy places all exist to protect the human race. Why did the three holy places in the southern region fall here?

Xiao Fan was about to answer, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Hey, that human boy in front, stop for me!"

With the falling of the voice, a group of alien creatures walked out from a forest behind them.

The leader is an ancient relic, and the bloody light on his body is still higher than that of Yueman.

This ancient relic was a human bear with a single black horn on its head. As it walked, the ground trembled and seemed to be overwhelmed.

"Are you calling me?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

The one-horned bear, with a simple and honest look on his face, said in a loud voice:

"You have the aura of the blood evil secret technique on you. You must be the one who killed my ancient murderer, so please keep your life today!".

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Thirty-six mountain gangsters are of the same spirit, and in the absence of external forces, they may fight for resources.

However, once a foreign enemy appeared, they showed exceptional unity and joined forces to defend against the enemy.

The blood evil method was originally a secret method that belonged to the ancient relics, and later evolved into the secret method of the thirty-six mountain barbarians.

Every important southern barbarian bandit was given this secret technique by the elders. Once he died, he would mark the enemy, attracting thousands of southern barbarian bandits to chase and kill them.

Right now, this ancient murderer, even if he didn't recognize Xiao Fan, still wanted to kill Xiao Fan, and that was the reason.

"Let me die obediently?"

Xiao Fan was expressionless and said indifferently: "Now, kneel down, kowtow nine times, and give you a whole corpse!"

"What did you say?"

The smile on the unicorn bear's face froze, replaced by an incomparably chilly chill, and the shocking murderous intent gushing out like a tide.

"Kneel down? Nine kowtows? Give me a whole body? Who do you think you are? Even the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Daluo would not dare to boast so much."

How noble is his identity, he is the son of the eighteenth mountain master who ranks eighteenth among the thirty-six mountain barbarians.

In the endless wild and wild mountains in the entire southern region, he can be said to be fierce and famous.

Not to mention, his unique savage and fierce skills, as well as his half-step to powerhouse cultivation base that disdains the heroes.

A mere human cultivator from the seventh level of immortality, dare to speak like this?

Really impatient to live!

"Take him to me, cook it for the young master's lunch!" Manxiong's guard snorted coldly.

"Yes, my lord!"

As soon as the words fell, several southern barbarians armed with bone weapons rushed towards Xiao Fan, and the killing intent was surging like a tide.

These southern barbarian gangsters are not low in cultivation, and they are all in the realm of saints.

but!

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as soon as they set off, they were struck by lightning, spurting blood from their mouths, flying upside down for dozens of meters, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and their breath was extremely sluggish.

"Soul attack?"

Seeing such an amazing scene, a dignified expression appeared on Manxiong's face.

Although his subordinates were not talented, they were just ordinary saints.

But it's not so unbearable, just a single attack of the soul caused them all to be seriously injured.

The cultivation of this human race cultivator is only the seventh layer of longevity, and it must be extraordinary to be able to achieve this level.

Such a human race cultivator must not be an unknown person, but why has he never heard of it?

Manxiong shook his head and said coldly: "There are a few brushes, no wonder they can kill important people in my Southern Wilderness..."

"However, it's a pity that you met me today, and your luck ends here!"

As he spoke, his size continued to grow, and he became a human bear with a height of more than ten meters.

The black single horn above his head shone with dazzling splendor, and a strange symbol appeared faintly.