Chapter 1719: Leave far away

Chapter Seven and One Nine
"what's up?"
The smile on Zhan Tianxia's face instantly fell cold. At this moment, when he was happy, he was suddenly disturbed, and he was naturally very upset in his heart.
"Returning to the Vice-Hallmaster, two people broke into the magical medicine holy city and killed the cultivators in the War God Temple." A hurried voice came from the door, slightly worried.
"Do you still need to report such trivial matters to the Lord of the Palace? Kill him." Zhan Tianxia said angrily.
As the deputy head of the Hall of War God, if you have to take care of the bigger things, wouldn't you be exhausted?
When the voice fell, a tyrant's coercion swept out, and it was clear that Zhan Tianxia was angry.
"Return to the deputy hall master, my war temple cultivator, there are already five war early stage, four war middle stage, and one war late stage died in their hands." The man kneeling at the door said tremblingly.
"What?" Hearing this, Zhan Tianxia stood up suddenly, and the pressure disappeared instantly.
Being able to kill the late stage powerhouse of the God of War in such a short time, without even feeling the energy fluctuation of the battle, is enough to prove the strength of the opponent.
Could it be that this person is a peak powerhouse of God of War?
Thinking of this, Zhan Tian was depressed for a while, and a worrisome flashed in his heart. Recently, everything went wrong, and he was already a little scared.
Afterwards, Zhan Tianxia heard the man at the door repeat what he had just said.
"Go." Zhan Tianxia gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and flew out of the courtyard.
"It's probably not easy to be able to kill people in the late stage of the God of War." Luo Yu Luoxiexie smiled, and out of curiosity, he followed.
On a street in the Holy Medicine Holy City, Xiao Fan grabbed the shoulder of a black-robed old man in the Temple of War, and while others were not paying attention, two green rays instantly shot into the old man's consciousness space.
"Zhan Tianxia?" Xiao Fan's mouth evoked a wicked smile. Obviously, by using this magic technique, Xiao Fan got the answer he wanted from the memory of the old man.
Xiao Fan has always believed that the stronger the strength, the more secrets he knows. This old man is a late stage cultivation base of the God of War, and he knows a lot, at least Xiao Fan got what he wanted.
The old man came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Fan in horror, pointed his right finger at Xiao Fan, trembling violently, and said in horror: "You, you..."
You didn't say a word for a long time, Xiao Fan's thoughts moved, and instantly controlled the old man's mind, turned into a stream of light and rushed to the other cultivators of the God of War, and began to kill.
"It turns out that there are some God of War realms in the God of War Temple, and they are not controlled by War Reincarnation." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, which is definitely good news for him.
Just like the old man in front of him, although he is the God of Eight Transformations, he is not controlled by anyone, but such people are very rare, and they are all old monsters that survived ten thousand years ago.
If the old man's fate had the mark of war reincarnation, Xiao Fan would definitely kill him without hesitation.
With the participation of the black-robed old man, there is no need for Xiao Fan and Jian Luo to take action, it is enough to deal with these cultivators in the Temple of War.
However, there are still strong people from the God of War rushing towards this side. Before the ancient city of the Chu family appeared, the Holy Medicine Holy City was the first city in the heavens, and there were a lot of God of War monks gathered here.
"Elder Wu, what are you doing?" When the cultivator in the Temple of War saw that the black-robed old man killed them, he immediately yelled, and several of them even showed fear.
That's the Eight Change God of War, even in the magical medicine holy city, they are the top people.
All of a sudden, the cultivators of the Temple of War were killed and fled everywhere, the streets became chaotic, countless buildings collapsed, dust was everywhere, and countless low-level cultivators suffered.
The cultivator of the God of War, even if the spirit power fluctuates, it is enough to smash the strong of the God of War.
"Stop it all!" After the black-robed old man killed two low-level cultivators in the God of War, a burst of shout came from the sky.
In less than a breath, a figure flashed quickly, but a rickety black robe old man stood volley in the sky, coldly scanning the audience, who else could be besides fighting the world?
"Wu Ruofeng, do you know what you are doing?" Zhan Tianxia's icy eyes stared at the black-robed old man, and said murderously.
As a cultivator of the Temple of War, he was hunting down the cultivator of the Temple of War. Isn't this betraying the Temple of War?
Zhan Tianxia had a sigh of anger in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent it, but now it just happened.
After a while, Zhan Tianxia's gaze swept across Xiao Fan and Jian Luo again. When he looked at Jian Luo, he always felt like he had seen him there, but for a while, it seemed that he couldn't remember.
"Dare to kill me the cultivator of the God of War, do you want to die?" Zhan Tianxia said coldly, his eyes glowing, and the coercion of the peak of the God of War swept out.
The violent aura engulfed Xiao Fan and Jian Luo in an instant, but what surprised Zhan Tianxia was that the two stood motionless.
Zhan Tianxia's expression finally changed. How could the strength of a person who can ignore his coercion be so low?
"Who are you?" Zhan Tianxia said again. Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he pointed to Jian Luo and said, "You, are you the God of Nine Changes next to Xiao Fan?!"
Just now, his head didn't turn around for a while, but now, his inspiration flashed, and he instantly recognized Jian Luo, after all, the two of them had done their hands in the Tribulation of God the other day.
"It's worthy of being the deputy master of the Temple of War, good memory." Jian Luo's expression was indifferent, and his tone didn't know whether it was ridicule or disdain.
Zhan Tianxia gave a cold snort. When his eyes fell on Xiao Fan, they were a little cloudy and flickering, and tentatively asked: "Are you Xiao Fan?"
Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and didn't change his original appearance. He didn't expect that he would converge all his aura, and he would be recognized by Zhan Tianxia.
Seeing the smile on Xiao Fan's face, Zhan Tianxia couldn't help shivering. The previous scene of Xiao Fan killing the incarnation of the Dark Nightmare God was still vivid, and he didn't think he could be Xiao Fan's opponent.
Zhan Tianxia was so angry that he would encounter this evil star everywhere?
The first thought in his mind was to flee here immediately. If Xiao Fan tried his best, they would probably be left here.
However, he didn't dare to escape. You know, he is the deputy master of the Temple of War. If facing two low-level monks and fled without a fight, then his position as the deputy master of the Temple of War is probably over.
"Xiao Fan, I advise you to leave here, otherwise..." Zhan Tianxia gritted his teeth and had to threaten Xiao Fandao, but was interrupted by a figure before he finished speaking.
"Get away!" Xiao Fan yelled, staring at Zhan Tianxia with his icy, knife-like eyes.
Leave far away!
Xiao Fan's indifferent and murderous words echoed in the air, and everyone took a breath, especially those who knew the identity of Zhan Tianxia.
That is the deputy master of the Temple of War God, how many people in the world dare to let him go?
Many people can't help but dig their ears, for fear that they might have heard it wrong.
Zhan Tianxia's complexion was extremely embarrassing. If it were before, he would slap and slap it directly, but now, he really didn't dare to do it.
"Deputy Hall Master, destroy him!"
"What are you, dare to scold the deputy hall master!"
The monks in the Temple of War began to clamor. At this time, how could they miss this opportunity to please the world?
"let's go!"
However, at this time, a voice that surprised everyone sounded and instantly attracted everyone's attention.