Chapter 1129: Better not mess with me

The first one and twenty-nine chapters better not to mess with me

In the sea of ​​riots, a flying warship traversed the depths of the clouds and mist, rampant, and the mountains retreated rapidly. If you let others see it, you would be surprised.

There are only two kinds of people who dare to be so unscrupulous in the sea of ​​riots, one is powerful and unscrupulous, and the other is a foolish fool.

On the flying battleship, there stood a dozen or so well-dressed young men and women, about twenty-five or sixty years old. The handsome men were extraordinary, and the women were pretty and handsome. At first glance, they were not simple.

The most important thing is that the weakest of the cultivation bases radiated by these people is the peak of the war emperor, and several of them have broken through to the war holy realm.

Such a group of powerful young people, at least not the Southern Territory can have, even in Wushuang Holy City, they can be called peerless genius.

It's no wonder they are rampant, they do have such capital, as long as they don't break into the deepest part of the sea of ​​riots, there is very little that can threaten their lives.

The leader was a young man in a white cloud shirt whose clothes were moving in the wind. He held a sword in his hand, giving people a sense of ease and ease, quite like a swordsman.

He has sword eyebrows and stars, black hair draped over his shoulders, strands of hair dancing, his deep eyes staring straight ahead, his feet seem to be nailed to the deck.

The others are instinctively separated from him by a certain distance, and the eyes looking at this person are full of respect.

"Second Young Master, it seems that this news is not very accurate. How could there be a Shura Secret Realm where the bird does not shit, I think we should leave." A black robe youth walked to the white cloud shirt youth and said respectfully.

"Yes, the second young master, that was already more than half a year ago. Even if we rush over, we may not be able to get what we want." Another woman in a pink skirt persuaded.

"Don't worry, I have already inquired about it. We won't delay any time when we pass through here. Just take a look at it. Don't forget, this sea of ​​riots can lead directly to Wushuang Holy City." The Yunshan youth smiled, with a confident look.

Everyone said something to me, but the young man in the white cloud shirt was completely unmoved, and he didn't even turn his head. Everyone still had a smile, as if they had long been used to the attitude of the young man in the white cloud shirt.

"Here." After a long time, the white cloud shirt youth suddenly uttered a word.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, the flying warship suddenly stopped in the void. Everyone looked down, but it was a vast sea of ​​magma, even if they were high in the sky, they could feel a hot temperature.

Above the sea of ​​white magma, there is still a golden soul world shining with light. Obviously, this is where the Asura Secret Realm lies.

"Go down." The white cloud shirt youth said indifferently, his tone could not be denied, and the flying warship quickly approached the magma sea.

Just before half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. His badly injured body had fully recovered on its own, but it was still slightly weak.

Xiao Fan looked at the collapsed magma canyon, his eyes were extremely cold, and then suddenly looked up at the sky, where the dragon dance disappeared.

His fists creaked, and a terrible murderous aura bloomed from him, and it took a long time to restore calmness.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan flew towards the other side and flew away. Fuyi smiled and died. Most of the bone-eating worms were all wiped out. As for the other bone-eating worms, Xiao Fan didn't care.

After dozens of breaths, Xiao Fan walked out of the Blood Dragon Cavern. He stood in the air, glanced back, and prepared to head towards the giant grave.

"The others have already left, you go too, the Shura Secret Realm should also be closed." At this time, a faint voice sounded in Xiao Fan's ears.

Xiao Fan stopped his figure suddenly and said, "Senior, may I ask..."

"It is not a good thing to know some things, and I may not be clear." Before Xiao Fan could finish speaking, Tu Tianshang interrupted Xiao Fan's words.

Xiao Fan knew that it was impossible to know where the Dragon Dance was going from Tu Tianshang's mouth. Perhaps as Tu Tianshang said, he might not know it.

"Junior goodbye." Xiao Fan bowed slightly to the direction of the giant tomb, then flicked a bit, a hole suddenly appeared in the void, and he stepped in.

Seeing Xiao Fan disappearing, another faint voice rang out from the void: "It seems that the Battle Soul Continent is more complicated than I thought, and even these big figures have reached out."

If Xiao Fan heard it, he would definitely be horrified. Tu Tianshang might be the legendary God of War. What kind of existence does the great figure in his mouth exist?

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Xiao Fan to know. He stepped into the space crack and when he appeared again, he was already above the magma sea.

When he looked back, the golden soul world flashed light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only the magma sea below was still emitting hot waves of light.

"Why did the soul world suddenly disappear?"

"Look, there is someone there, who didn't seem to be there just now, could it be that I was dazzled."

"There is a person who should have come out of the soul world."

Before Xiao Fan came back to his senses, suddenly a group of voices came from high above, and then, a dozen figures appeared in the high above several hundred feet away in front of him.

"Boy, did you come out of the soul world?" one of the black-robed youths said with a questioning tone. He looked down at Xiao Fan from a high altitude, as if looking down on an ant.

Xiao Fan glanced at a few people indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

When the dozens of people saw this, the eyes were full of coldness, especially the black-robed young man, his face was so ugly, he felt that his authority was being despised.

With a flash of stature, the black robe youth instantly appeared in front of Xiao Fan, blocking his way.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?" The black robe youth said coldly, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Fan frowned, this group of people really thought they were bullying? Without answering a word of his, he actually had a murder intent on himself!

"Do you have to answer you?" Xiao Fan said indifferently. Although the strength of this group of people is extraordinary, Xiao Fan doesn't have any fear, but he doesn't want to do it now.

"Haha, it looks like a thorn! Chu Yuan, give him some color and see, you won't be scared by a hillbilly." Someone in the distance laughed.

The black-robed youth's expression became more and more gloomy, and he walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, his body blooming with Ruo Ruo Wu aura, and he coldly shouted, "Today you have to answer if you don't answer!"

"You better don't mess with me!" Xiao Fan's patience is limited, and he has been despised again and again, and he is also angry now.

"Yo, I still have a temper!" The black robe youth also showed interest, his face was full of playfulness, and then his face suddenly became cold and said: "I really want to offend you today, how can you help me?"

As soon as the voice fell, the black-robed youth suddenly slammed Xiao Fan with a punch.