Chapter 1148: Send you on the road!

After having a great harvest in the void, Meng Fan was also full of joy and chose to leave.
This place has already taken him half a day, and now it is only less than half a day since he left. Now that he has such a harvest, Meng Fan has no interest at all to worry about others.
Obviously, this Nine Emperors Furnace is very big. According to Older Xiaohua, there is not just one place that looks like him, but a full five.
This means that in this time there will be five people who have the qualifications to participate in the final refinement.
However, Meng Fan didn’t care about it either. He just wanted to spend it quietly. However, at the moment his figure moved, his pupils shrank, and a strange cold light surged in Meng Fan’s eyes. Look around.
The warrior was speechless, a premonition in his instinct was to make Meng Fan feel that there was a hidden murderous intent around him!
There is no doubt that at this moment, the qi and blood in Meng Fan's body shrank for a while, and instinctively felt that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him around him, with indifference.
With a thought in his heart, Meng Fan's smile slowly receded, and after a glance, he said lightly.
"It's going to rain, my mother is going to marry someone, someone wants to come and die... Haha!"
The tone was calm, and at the same time the latter's figure moved and fled directly towards the distance.
Crossing his stature, Meng Fan tore through the void, relying on his speed to be able to traverse countless in an instant, swiftly moving, but the indifferent murderous intent after him was fixed on him.
So indifferent, the person who shot was not one person, but a group of people, distributed around this world, in order to be afraid of Meng Fan's escape, but distributed all over this world.
So even if Meng Fan has a strong speed, this is the Little Thousand World after all, and the group of people behind him are chasing them very fast, but Meng Fan cannot get rid of them after a while.
However, after a full half an hour, Meng Fan’s figure did not escape, but just stood on a mountain peak. His slender figure stood on a boulder like a cherry gun. Fearless.
And just after a few breaths, everything was immediately imprisoned between the sky and the sky, and the color instantly changed. At the same time, countless shadows appeared around the world, each with an unpredictable aura, suppressed in the void of this world.
There are more than a dozen young people, and the leader among them is the little fat guy before. The dozens of talents who came with them are all from the powerful families of the Middle Ancient Regions. They actually went and returned, looking straight at Meng Fan.
"Boy... I really found you!"
Standing in the sky, the little fat man stared at Meng Fan, there was a cruel expression in his eyes, and he said word by word.
"I think you should have heard the name of the uncle, Gu Feng, from the ancient clan. If you are acquainted with what you get, you may still have a way of life. You should understand what this place is. You can't escape. of!"
Suddenly, the world was cold and cold, and under the siege of more than a dozen powerful people, it could be said that an unimaginable large net of vitality formed in a flash.
However, under the concentrated eyes of more than a dozen people, Meng Fan opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said calmly.
"Tell me... how to find me?"
"Humph!"
Standing in place, the little fat guy Gu Feng sneered and said lightly.
"If you haven't heard of my name, you should ask about my family. The ancient heritage is not something you can understand. There is an eighth-tier soldier in Lao Tzu's hand. If it wasn't for the soldier to help me, it would be true. You were deceived by you, but he has detected that there is a strangeness here, and it seems that someone has opened it, we are naturally waiting for you, waiting for you!"
Tier 8 fetish!
His pupils shrank, and Meng Fan knew in his heart that he couldn't underestimate the heroes of the Middle Ancient Territory. He didn't expect to have such an existence in the hands of any Gu Feng.
This kind of magic weapon is the ultimate psychic, if it is not incomplete, it has the earth-shattering great magical powers, and it is not a problem to find out what happened before.
This loss, he was not wronged to eat!
"Talking to you, kid!"
Aside, a young man said coldly,
"Don't be inked, there are so many of us here, you can still turn the sky upside down, hand it over quickly, none of us can be offended by you!"
The tone was harsh, but at this moment Meng Fan grinned and looked directly at him.
"A lot of people... Is it great?"
"Humph!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the more than a dozen people in the entire world were all looking cold. They were all born in powerful forces and possessed supreme arrogance. They thought that the previous words were already superfluous. Meng Fan looked uncooperative, naturally he had lost all their patience.
"Toast, not eat or drink fine wine, and find death!"
Suddenly, a young man above the sky said coldly, and at the same time he stepped out, and when he raised his hand, a huge sword aura struck Meng Fan.
A sword shocked the sky, traversing the space, and the stunning sword light shining across the world, covering all of this, the young man who shot has already reached the second stage of the Profound Origin Realm.
And he is very good at using swords, holding a seventh-order divine object, combining human swords, and sweeping the sword aura enough to open mountains and cracks, and open the mountains, with extreme strength!
Under this kind of light, it turned out that the entire world was suddenly pale. Everyone's eyes saw the terrifying sword aura falling like a waterfall, slamming straight towards Meng Fan.
With such power, the void is trembling!
However, at this moment, Meng Fan's figure is standing on the spot, standing on the boulder, motionless like a mountain, with a pair of eyes looking at the dazzling sword energy in the sky, that calmness reveals an invincible confidence, as if He is like an emperor, ignoring anything and sweeping everything!
At the moment when the sword light was already approaching the center of his eyebrows, Meng Fan raised his hand and slowly stretched out between his white palms. His movements were extremely slow, just a slight pinch!
boom!
There was a loud bang, shaking the sky, and at the next moment all the sword lights stopped. The breath of Qi that split the mountain had completely disappeared. Only the seventh-order in Meng Fan's hand was actually Like iron tongs, it is firmly buckled in the palm of the hand, and it is completely impossible to control how the young man draws his sword!
And from beginning to end, Meng Fan just stood in place like this, as if he hadn't moved at all, and all the flowers and plants around him hadn't changed a bit. He was him, the place was the place, everything. . . . Is everything!
what!
Under this scene, everyone's minds trembled. This group of people came from various Medieval families. Naturally, they had amazing eyesight, and they could see Meng Fan's power at a glance.
The sword that the young man shot before was not an ordinary third-tier powerhouse in the Profound Origin Realm. Even a powerhouse who stepped into the fifth-tier Profound Origin Realm couldn’t be so easy. Next, obviously Meng Fan in front of him is definitely one. . . . . . Ruthless!
"Do it together and kill him!"
Gu Feng let out a low roar, and at the same time, more than a dozen young people between the world and the earth were all moving. These many people did not waste the illusion of the children of their family. When they moved, the light flickered, suppressing the world, like the same star, burst out Extreme combat power, horror to the extreme.
Brush, brush!
As the sound fell, more than a dozen people each unfolded the powerful vitality fluctuations, and concentrated the power of more than a dozen people to slash Meng Fan fiercely. The endless torrent of vitality fell, comparable to the law of destroying everything, covering the sky. , Covering the world, like countless galaxies smashing towards Meng Fan.
Unlike the previous sword aura, at this moment the entire world was swept by this kind of tremendous aura, suppressing the Eight Wastes and smashing the Five Sacred Mountains, and arrived in an instant.
boom!
In an instant, surrounding Meng Fan was like stars bursting, and a huge mushroom cloud spread directly. The entire week was torn apart, the ground shattered, and everything trembled.
Thousands of meters are completely turned into nothingness, breaking countless spaces into fragments, but in the dust of the sky, everyone's eyes look again at this moment, Meng Fan's figure is already standing in place, watching quietly Around, the clothes and corners are not messy, the huge rock under him. . . . . Stay still!
"Please fetish!"
This scene is enough to make Gu Feng crazy, his face is distorted, the vitality between Zhou and Tian burst out, and a huge phantom appeared around his body in an instant. This phantom is shrouded, as if conducive to this universe, it is a Cauldron furnace, three legs, flashing runes, suppress heaven and earth.
Tier 8 fetish, outrageously shot!
Under the unpredictable breath, more than a dozen young people around were trembling. This eighth-order is extremely complete, and its terrifying combat power is reappearing in the world, and the little fat guy Gu Feng has already reached the Profound Origin Realm. The fifth-order level is enough to burst out shocking combat power in his hands, and even enough to suppress the eighth-order powerhouse of the Xuanyuan realm.
The vicissitudes of breath, unpredictable!
With this terrifying shadow above the world, Meng Fan, who has been motionless, finally swept his eyes and glanced with a little interest. . . . . One step forward!
It was just one step. At the moment of Meng Fan's actions, a monstrous hostility erupted from his body. It turned out to be the ancient aura that suppressed the ancient tripod in an instant. Even then, it was an ancient god, but Under the pressure of the flood-like pressure, it turned out that all the rays of light converged quickly.
But between the week and the sky, the hostility skyrocketed. At this moment, Meng Fan was just a move, that is, he was completely different from before. One side was a Buddha and the other was a demon.
After the three thousand scriptures washed Meng Fan's whole body, the latter was in a state of being still for the Buddha, not moving, not resting, but at this moment there was a murderous move.
That kind of hostility cultivated over the years of killing and cutting is an explosion. It fell into everyone’s eyes as if to see a person coming from the endless darkness, stained with blood and not returning, and the common people did not turn their heads under pressure. His hostility suppressed the entire mountains and rivers, and surpassed the sky!
Under this kind of hostility, the children of these Medieval families were all chilling, including the little fat man, who shuddered and shouted,
"what are you doing!"
In one step, Meng Fan's figure had moved ten meters away from Little Fatty, facing an eighth-order god, with white hair fluttering and expressionless, he faintly shouted,
"Send you on the road!"