Horror revival: I can see returns

as time flows.

There are no impervious walls in the world.

Two days later.

Zhuang Fan was drinking in a tavern.

But I heard a message from a diner.

"Brother, have you heard? The ancestral graves of the Tianpeng Clan were actually dug up, and even the Saint King died several times."

"Tch, your news is already behind. Not only do I know that the ancestral land of the Tianpeng clan has been run away, but I also know that the murderer is a young man."

"That's right, I've also heard about this. This young man not only ransacked the ancestral land of the Tianpeng Clan, but also started a massacre in the Holy City. He directly slaughtered the Hongchen Palace and the Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Clans, and died outside the city. Many strong men."

"I really admire this young man now. He provoked so many big clans at once, and he can dig up the ancestral graves of the Tianpeng clan alive and well. He's so awesome!"

"I think that brother is going to be in bad luck. The patriarch of the Tianpeng clan directly deduced his appearance. I am afraid that he has brought the strong people in the clan to arrest him."

"..."

The diners around were whispering.

Talk about recent events.

The content of their conversation was heard by Zhuang Fan verbatim.

"I didn't expect the head of the Tianpeng clan to have this kind of secret technique, which can deduce the past? It seems that before the next attack, all traces must be erased."

Zhuang Fan put down his bamboo chopsticks.

Pick up a glass of wine.

Take a sip.

I thought to myself.

Subsequently.

He paid for the meal.

Get up and leave the tavern.

Walk out of the town.

Now that the people of the Tianpeng clan are chasing him everywhere.

Then he does the opposite.

Take the initiative to hunt and kill those strong men of the Tianpeng clan.

But he hadn't even left the city yet.

I saw teams of iron cavalry flying through the sky, wearing armor and riding ferocious beasts, flying down.

directly surrounded the town.

Waving the weapon in his hand.

Start to drive away the people in the town.

brought them together.

The leader holds a portrait.

Compare the past one by one.

"I was talking about looking for them. I didn't expect this group of Tianpeng people to come so fast. They happened to attack these soldiers first, press for the whereabouts of the others, and defeat them one by one."

Zhuang Fan stroked his chin.

Stare at those soldiers.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Step over.

"That young man, stay where you are, don't move around, or don't blame me for killing you and taking your life."

Zhuang Fan's movements immediately caught the attention of the guarding soldiers.

Immediately speak out and reprimand.

Simultaneously.

Pulled out the cold light sparkling saber.

He came over cursing.

Said: "You are fucking deaf, can I not hear you when I talk to you? Let you stand where you are and don't..."

"roll!"

The soldier's words were not finished.

Zhuang Fan opened his mouth and spat out a rolling word.

It's like a sledgehammer.

It hit the soldier directly.

It hit and flew out.

All the bones in his body were broken.

Like a dead dog.

He fell hard to the ground.

It continued to slide backwards for a distance of nearly ten meters before stopping.

Every pore on his body was bleeding out.

Dye it into a blood man.

Not only that.

The vitality in his body is also rapidly disappearing.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a cold corpse.

The sudden change here.

Immediately attracted the attention of other soldiers.

All drew their weapons.

Gathering towards Zhuang Fan.

Surround it directly.

"Little bastard, you are so brave, you dare to take action against the people of the Tianpeng clan, today you are doomed."

"Captain, this kid looks familiar, is it the murderer that the patriarch asked us to arrest?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Brothers, grab this kid with your hands and take him back to the Tianpeng Clan's land, so that the patriarch can punish him."

"..."

After seeing Zhuang Fan's appearance clearly.

The faces of the Tianpeng soldiers who surrounded them all showed joy.

It's really nowhere to go.

It's all effortless.

I didn't expect to search in a small town at random.

The murderer was found.

This is truly a miracle.

Let them be rewarded by the patriarch.

"Hehe... you want to catch me just because of your rotten garlic?"

"Caozi... Sword Art!"

Zhuang Fan glanced disdainfully at these soldiers whose cultivation was no higher than the Fifth Heavenly Saint Realm.

Immediately behind him condensed an extremely tall three-leaf sword grass.

A sharp sword energy spilled down.

Cut to those soldiers.

"Puff puff……"

all of a sudden.

Blood sprayed.

Heads fall.

Headless corpses crashed to the ground.

The blood gushing out from the neck stained the ground red.

When those soldiers faced the sword energy from the three-leaf sword grass.

There wasn't even a chance to resist.

The neck was chopped off directly.

Only the captain holding the portrait was left standing there in a daze.

A look of horror appeared on his face.

"Tell me, where are the remaining Tianpeng clan experts who are in charge of the search?"

Zhuang Fan looked indifferent.

There was no emotion in the voice.

asked coldly.

"You...you don't want to get half a word from my mouth, even if I die, I won't..."

The soldier captain suppressed the fear in his heart.

Opening intermittently.

But before he could finish his sentence.

A cold light flashed in Zhuang Fan's eyes.

The Clover Sword Grass behind him immediately released a stream of sword energy.

It pierced through his eyebrows in an instant.

All vitality in his body was wiped out.

Subsequently.

Zhuang Fan walked up to the soldier captain in one step.

Grabbed his head with his hands.

Forcibly strip the soul out of his body.

Start browsing his memory.

After a moment.

The flashing images in Zhuang Fan's eyes dissipated.

Instead, there is clarity.

He used his divine power to condense a divine sword.

Directly cut off the useless memory of the soldier captain.

"It turns out that this team was only temporarily sent out to search the small town, and the real team was gathered in Yunzhong City three hundred miles away.

The leader of the team is the top saint king, and there may even be hidden great powers at the level of the great saints. It seems that if they want to take down this group of strong men from the Tianpeng clan, they will have to rely on the power of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation. "

Zhuang Fan pondered.

directly tear the space.

walked in.

Go to Cloudsdale.

Follow him away.

Those who were driven over by Tianpeng soldiers.

Looking in horror at the headless corpses all over the ground.

Talk in low voices.

Whisper.

"Damn! I didn't expect this brother to be a ruthless person who dared to dig the ancestral grave of the Tianpeng clan. We seemed to have dinner with him in a tavern just now?"

"It looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his strength is outrageous. Killing these saint-level veterans is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables."

"Such a fierce man is simply an idol in my heart, and the belief of us casual cultivators. From today on, I will be his loyal puppy!"

"..."