"Boom!" A peak showdown at the Nascent Soul level exploded again.?                                                    �

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This time it ended faster. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the old man in the Nascent Soul stage, was killed by a pretty girl with her shocking magical power. Her corpse was gone and her soul was destroyed.

Subsequently, the Tian generation clan members came out one after another, crushing and killing foreign clan members in the name of competition.

After more than ten duels, none of the people from other clans survived. The monks who had not yet "splied" looked extremely ugly, and their hearts were filled with fear and panic, which made the atmosphere here extremely heavy, as if they were shrouded in a layer of haze.

Qiu Yunzi's face was not much better than others. Due to his high tension, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were always beating. Fortunately, Du Fan had moved quickly before and took him to the end of the crowd. It would not be his turn to play for a while.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Du Fan beside him, but saw that the other person was as beautiful as usual, looking light and light.

One day later, more than a hundred Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection in the Fourth Ring Road were already involved in the "scrap". Except for seven or eight people who survived seriously injured, the rest were all destroyed in their bodies and spirits, and they died completely.

After another showdown, the young man in white looked up at the sky and said, "The time is almost over, so there is no need to take turns to go on the battlefield. We will find individuals and discuss at the same time. We will leave here immediately after the matter is done."

"Okay." Others responded one after another.

This time, among the Tian generation, whether it is the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul, the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, or even the young man in white, rushed out like a wind. This time they didn't say a word of nonsense, they targeted someone on the other side and went up to start a life-and-death showdown.

A collective melee of dozens of people exploded!

Of course, in terms of number of people, the Tian generation is relatively small, which has caused the Fourth Ring Group Cultivator to have almost thirty people not targeted by the other party. These people are undoubtedly lucky, but they dare not act rashly. They can only be grateful while being nervous while being in the same place, and their hearts are beating wildly.

However, for Du Fan and Qiu Yunzi, a dramatic scene happened.

The young man in white roared over, and his spearhead was not Du Fan, but Qiu Yunzi.

It was too fast, and before Qiu Yunzi could even curse in his heart, a huge glacier came with the momentum of destroying the world.

Just as Qiu Yunzi was angry and was about to cast his spell to save himself with all his strength, the huge glacier suddenly stopped and then shattered inch by inch. Finally, with a "bang", it exploded and turned into a sky full of ice, sweeping around.

"Huh?" The young man in white was stunned on the glacier, so he beat him up.

He stared at Qiu Yunzi, but after a while, he shook his head, looked away, turned to Du Fan on the side, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is it your hand that you just made?"

"The knife is all around your neck. Do you still have to slaughter you?" Du Fan said calmly, without any sorrow or joy.

Although the target of the Glacier attack was Qiu Yunzi, Du Fan, who was only a few steps away from Qiu Yunzi, was naturally passively within the attack range with the wide coverage of this technique.

Even though there is some misunderstanding about this matter, the young man in white is naturally proud and will not take the initiative to explain anything to a person from another surname.

He ignored Qiu Yunzi, changed his magic tricks and transformed his magic powers and headed straight for Du Fan.

Du Fan snorted coldly, soared into the sky and soared upwards.

Qiu Yunzi's eyes rolled, then quietly retreated, quickly away from the battle group.

...

As time goes by, there are constantly falling people from other clans. Only a very small number of strong combat power have been seriously injured and not dead. It was not until a stick of incense that a Nascent Soul in the Tian generation hit a serious injury in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and this abuse-style "splitting" ended.

Except for Qiu Yunzi, no one noticed when the young man in white and Du Fan started the showdown and when it ended. In short, both of them were fine.

The young man in white said nothing and immediately left with his fellow Tianzi generation.

It was not until these people disappeared completely that the survivors of the Fourth Ring Road breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were filled with ease after the disaster.

Qiu Yunzi walked back from a long distance, with the old face still showing signs of fear. He immediately bent down to Du Fan and said sincerely: "Thank you for your help just now, otherwise I would have died here."

"Nothing." Du Fan seemed to be thinking about something, looking absent-minded.

Qiu Yunzi hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to send a voice message: "When will Fellow Daoist Du meet with the person in charge of the tribute in Xingcheng?"

Du Fan glanced at Qiu Yunzi, smiled at him, and replied, "No need, I just saved your life, let's record it for now."

...

When he returned to the mansion, the young man in white immediately ordered that no one could approach the main courtyard, and opened the protective array in the courtyard, and then went straight to the secret room.

In the secret room, the young man in white closed his eyes and kept his hands clasping his hands, and pain often appeared between his eyebrows.

It took him two hours to let out a long breath, put away his skills, and slowly opened his eyes.

"I am worthy of being a member of the Tian generation. His soul power is so powerful that it is so powerful. In addition to the several restrictions left by the old monster Transformation of God, even I almost lost all my previous efforts." The young man in white murmured to himself, revealing weakness and fatigue. What's strange is that his voice is still his voice, but the content and tone of his speech are obviously inconsistent with him.

"Although the spirit-sending technique has been successfully used, this technique cannot last long, so I have to hurry up."

It turned out that during the battle not long ago, Du Fan was on the risk and secretly separated a soul light ball into the soul space of the young man in white. At the beginning, he just suppressed the other party's soul ball and took the opportunity to control the body of the young man in white.

However, during this time in the secret room, Du Fan had completely swallowed the soul light ball of the young man in white. Not only could he control his body in a short time, but he also gained some of the other party's memories.

It is easy to say that the soul leaves the body, but it is extremely dangerous to do, especially under the secret peeping of several old monsters of the God Transformation. In the end, Du Fan successfully sent the spirit. It cannot be said that there is no luck in it.

Not only that, Du Fan also used the help of blind eyes to put a thing in the storage tool of the young man in white without knowing it.

The young man in white shook the Gankun bracelet that was put on his wrist. A flash of light appeared and a red jade brick appeared.

As several magic tricks penetrated into it, a vivid map of dynamic light and shadow immediately appeared in the secret room.

After a brief observation, the young man in white frowned.

"We have to go north..."

"It doesn't matter, it's not far from the North Pole. Even if the treasure land is north, can it still pass through the North Pole? This time, I'm sure to win!"

The young man in white pushed open the door of the secret room and walked out. (To be continued...)
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