Section 164

The hatred in Xiao Jian's heart filled his chest.

His eyes were cold and ruthless when he looked at everyone present.

His murderous intent was overflowing.

Everyone must die!

Everyone who threatens Ling'er must die!

Xiao Jian had only one thought in his mind, that is to kill! !

Kill them all!

All the more than 30,000 internal force points were used to improve his cultivation, and all the martial arts that were not used were recycled.

Converted into experience points, one after another giant elephant particles began to awaken.

The giant elephant above his head became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He roared excitedly to the sky.

The surrounding space was rippling with layers of waves.

In the shocked eyes of the middle-aged man in front of Baifaxian and Wushuang, Xiao Jian's cultivation began to rise sharply.

Grandmaster level 3...

Grandmaster level 4...

It didn't stop until the Grandmaster level 6.

What's more terrifying is the pressure on Xiao Jian.

It's much stronger than the average grandmaster.

The giant elephant above his head just stepped lightly, causing the space to vibrate.

There were even black cracks in the space.

This was a crack in the space.

Even if they tried their best, they couldn't tear the space apart.

The white-haired fairy and the middle-aged man were sweating profusely.

Especially the white-haired fairy, who swallowed hard.

He finally recognized Xiao Jian's face.

It was the killing god Xiao Jian who killed people everywhere in Meiren Manor!

At that time, Xiao Jian was only a master level, but he killed a master level.

There were also several masters and hundreds of innate realms.

Even he had to avoid the edge temporarily.

He ran away with the golden coffin.

I thought I had broken through to the great master level and could compete with Xiao Jian.

But feeling the pressure from Xiao Jian, the white-haired fairy forced this ridiculous idea down.

Let's think about how to take the young master away!

It should be possible, right?

The white-haired fairy's heart was pounding, and he had a bad feeling.

"Brother, you finally came to see Ling'er!"

Ling'er's face changed instantly when she saw Xiao Jian.

She hung on Xiao Jian with grievance, refusing to get down.

She just cried.

Xiao Jian was so distressed that he was trembling.

Ling'er was just a little over ten years old.

She traveled alone through mountains and rivers in Beili Country.

It was his incompetence as a brother.

Ling'er was wronged.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian's murderous intent almost condensed into substance.

The clouds above his head began to change.

There was a faint bloody light.

Xiao Jian's murderous intent awakened the masters of Dafanyin Temple.

Three powerful auras rose to the sky.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in Dafanyin Temple!"

An old monk with white beard and white eyebrows was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe.

He stepped on the void and walked towards the crowd step by step.

This person was the previous abbot, Master Suyi.

He has been in seclusion for decades and has not appeared.

Now he was awakened by Xiao Jian's murderous intent.

There were two old monks beside him, who were the previous abbots of the Great Brahma Sound Temple, and they also stepped into the air.

They looked at the murderous Xiao Jian with a solemn face.

Xiao Jian's eyes were full of bloodshot, holding Ling'er who was crying in one hand, and waving his other hand.

Three spears of the underworld appeared out of thin air.

Then they were controlled by Xiao Jian with the sword control technique and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The power of the spear of the underworld is unquestionable, indestructible, and shattering the void.

But Xiao Jian used to only throw it out.

He lacked the art of transformation.

Now controlled by the sword control technique, the spear of the underworld is even more powerful.

The speed is extremely fast, it appears in a flash.

Coupled with various tricky attacks at different angles.

The attack power of the spear of the underworld has increased by more than ten times.

Su Yi and the other two felt a flash before their eyes, and the Spear of Hades was already aimed at their foreheads.

They were shocked.

They quickly dodged.

But the Spear of Hades turned rapidly in the air, attacking the three people at different angles.

In an instant, the three people were unable to take care of themselves.

They looked flustered.

They looked extremely embarrassed.

"This?"

The White-haired Immortal was shocked, and Sikong Changfeng, who had just climbed up, was shocked.

Looking at Su Yi and the other two in mid-air, he swallowed his saliva.

That was the top master of Beili!

How many people in the whole Beili can compare with him?

What about now?

Xiao Jian just made a casual attack, and made the three grandmasters including Su Yi flustered?

Sikong Changfeng suddenly thought that he was just kicked just now, how lucky he was.

Otherwise, facing the three spears in the sky, he would have been almost dead.

The middle-aged man in front of Wushuang widened his eyes.

Xiao Jian's move was clearly the unique skill of Wushuang City, the art of controlling the sword.

How could this young man know this?

He must have learned it secretly!

The middle-aged man was furious, but when he saw Su Yi and the other two in a mess in the air, he swallowed his anger.

He stood there and dared not move.

"Ah!"