After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

"Is this the ancestor of our Zhao family? So strong, so strong!" Zhao Xueer adored her face, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart.

"The ancestor is finally here, everyone in Phoenix Mountain, your doomsday is here, hahaha." Zhao Lei laughed loudly in the sky, full of energy.

But after Zhao Xueer saw her ancestor, her expression was also condensed, and she was silent for a long time.

Qin Fan looked up and saw an old man in linen clothed in Taoist robe, carrying a long sword, stepping on the red cloud and appearing above his head.

The old man was very old, as if only skin and bones were left, his bones were thin, and his hair was loosely draped.

But a pair of dirty and yellowed pupils exudes unpredictable majesty.

When Qin Fan tried to use his spiritual sense to perceive the other party's cultivation, he was surprised to find that the other party was like a black hole, without any feedback, and couldn't see through the other party at all.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure surged from the center of the old man's eyebrows, instantly covering a radius of 1000 meters, causing everyone in the room to crawl.

Immediately afterwards, the three girls of Phoenix Mountain also knelt down one after another, with splitting headaches.

"This person's spiritual cultivation base has reached the Yang God Realm?"

Qin Fan was the only one standing at the scene, but his eyes were full of coldness. At the same time, he also showed five colors of divine light, covering the three women around him, resisting part of the coercion.

The Yangshen realm is the third realm of the soul. Above the imperial realm, if you want to step into the golden elixir, you must first cultivate into the Yangshen. After condensing the Yangshen, you can leave your body.

The coercion of divine sense is much stronger than Yuwujing. Basically, a single thought can seriously damage the soul of Yuwujing. The innate cultivator does not know what happened and has been seriously injured.

However, although this old man's soul cultivation base has reached the Yangshen realm, his soul has been severely damaged, and only the power of his spiritual sense is estimated to be only 23% of the ten.

"Boy, why are you suppressing my clan?"

Seeing that Qin Fan was actually able to withstand his coercion, the old man in linen was slightly startled, then his eyes narrowed and he asked coldly.

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "If I said, it was your clan who used me in Phoenix Mountain first, and I took the shot. Would you let everyone in Phoenix Mountain go?"

The old man in linen said solemnly, "You kid is also a smart person."

"Of course the old man will not let you go."

Qin Fan said: "Since this is the case, do we still need to talk?"

The old man in linen squinted his eyes and said slowly: "I don't like nonsense in my life, Ruomu of my Zhao family, please hand it over quickly."

"Furthermore, if you Phoenix Mountain is willing to keep the blood of the phoenix as compensation to make up for the loss of my Zhao family, the remaining three of you can leave alive."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaoyang and Liu Mengyao were both furious.

Xia Qinglan was extremely determined and did not get angry, but she had already clenched the golden sword secretly.

Lin Xiaoyang angrily said, "Old man, are you the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Yunshan, known as the Taoist Huoyun?"

The old man in linen frowned slightly: "You little girl with a yellow mouth, you actually recognize this old man? What's your origin?"

"I heard that you died in the catastrophe, but I didn't expect you to be alive."

The dragon spear in Lin Xiaoyang's hand pointed angrily at the old man in linen, and said, "I am Lin Xiaoyang, the master of the Martial God Temple. I come from Phoenix Mountain. If you are an enemy of Phoenix Mountain, you are an enemy of the Martial God Temple."

"If your Zhao family can withstand the wrath of the Martial God Temple, then let your horses come over!"

"I, Lin Xiaoyang, will never be afraid of you!"

Daoist Huoyun smiled contemptuously: "The most feared thing in my life is the threat of others!"

"What about the Martial God Temple? This old man is not someone who has never killed the Martial God Temple? Don't worry, you are not the first."

Lin Xiaoyang's face stiffened, and he hurriedly lowered his head to ask Qin Fan, "What is this old man's cultivation base? I heard that he has survived the catastrophe and is still alive. Does that mean he has set foot on the Golden Core?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "Jin Dan? He is obviously a lost dog who failed to survive the calamity. He was lucky enough to save his life. Don't overestimate it, he can't help us."

When Daoist Huoyun heard Qin Fan's words, his old face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "It's a good one, don't overestimate it, what a bereaved dog!"

"The old man will let you little brats know today that even if the old man fails to cross the catastrophe and does not cultivate the golden core, it is still not something you can challenge!"

Zhao Feng'er said with difficulty: "Old Ancestor calm down! There is no need to fight for today's matter, there are other solutions."

"Turn your arm out and look for a fight!"

Daoist Huoyun scolded, and a long scarlet whip appeared in his palm, with thorns all over it, and its sharp edge was exposed.

There was a bloody wound on the back.

clap clap clap!

Daoist Huoyun waved his long whip again, lashing nine times in a row.

Zhao Fenger flew hundreds of meters away, but did not dodge, and was hit with nine whips. Her back and long legs were beaten until her clothes were zippered and bloodied.

Especially the buttocks also took a whip, and the pain caused Zhao Fenger to kneel on the ground, her delicate body trembling.

Zhao Fenger still did not give in: "Ancestor, our Zhao family can't make enemies out of thin air, please raise your hand..."

Before he could finish speaking, Daoist Huoyun took another whip. Zhao Fenger was hit in both legs and fell heavily to the ground. Her tall and long legs were curled up into a ball, and there were tears in her eyes.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Zhao family shuddered.

And the girls of Phoenix Mountain were also sweating.

The whip in Daoist Huoyun's hand was so powerful that he could actually hit someone 100 meters in the air, and how could he hit someone?

Zhao Fenger's strength was on the same level as them, and there was even a magic weapon Qu Huojian, but she couldn't resist it, and she was beaten and curled up into a ball, so miserable.

If Daoist Huoyun used this whip to deal with them, the consequences would be disastrous.

"The ancestor played well. Feng'er has been in Lishan since she was a child, and she doesn't know who she is anymore. She needs to be taught a lesson. Only the whip can calm her down." .

He recognizes the truth that a dutiful son comes out of a stick.

Moreover, Zhao Qingyuan recognized the whip. It was the Zhao family's golden core magic weapon, the volley whip. It had its own magical powers and could beat anyone from the air. It could whip any opponent within two kilometers at the farthest. No one could avoid it.

Before the old ancestor, he had a discussion with the leader of the Witch God Sect before stepping into the golden core, and he used the volley whip to press the opponent.

It is more than enough to deal with the four people from Phoenix Mountain.

At this moment, Daoist Huoyun finally stopped whipping Zhao Fenger, his eyes returned to Qin Fan and other people in Phoenix Mountain, and he said coldly: "This old man's whip can hit the gods in the sky, it can kill the demons in the world, and it also has eyes."

"If you don't want to eat the whip, quickly call Ruomu out, and leave the phoenix blood by the way."

Even if Ruomu can get it back, the growth cycle brought to the family is too long. After three or five hundred years, the Zhao family Ruomu can return to the peak.

But phoenix blood is very easy, twenty years is enough for one generation.

No aristocratic family can resist the temptation of phoenix blood, especially when phoenix blood is readily available, and Daoist Huoyun is no exception.

The phoenix blood goddess in Yingzhou did not dare to join the WTO, because she was afraid of being attacked by a group and taking away the phoenix blood, so she huddled in the plateau cave for more than two hundred years.

Hearing Daoist Huoyun's words, Xia Qinglan's brows rarely showed a touch of pain.

She found that since she merged with the blood of the phoenix, more and more troubles have been brought to the Phoenix Mountain. Many battles were caused by the blood of the phoenix, which brought a lot of trouble to Xiaofan.

This time, the person who coveted the blood of the phoenix had an unprecedentedly powerful cultivation base, and a whip that hit people in the air brought Phoenix Mountain into an unprecedented crisis.

In order to protect her, Xiaofan can only do his best, which makes her feel very useless, which is what the ancients called disaster.

"No one who covets the blood of the phoenix can live, and you, Daoist Huoyun, are no exception."

Qin Fan whispered, holding the void in his hand, and the big summer dragon sparrow appeared in his hand.

"Resist? Do you want to resist?"

"Who gave you the courage to resist? You just don't know how high the sky is."

Daoist Huoyun was furious, his divine sense locked Qin Fan, and then he twitched his whip.

with a snap.

Qin Fan was immediately hit with a bloody wound on his chest, and blood spattered. Fortunately, he has an extraordinary bloodline and a dual physique. The whip only broke the skin, not the ribs.

"You retreat to a kilometer away first."

Without any hesitation, Qin Fan sacrificed Feitian in the sky, turned into a blood tornado and flew the three girls into the sky.

"Where to run?"

Daoist Huoyun scolded him, and the volley whip hit Qin Fan nine times in a row. Every time he hit Qin Fan, he was beaten all over his body. Yuan's defense is extremely incredible.

The three girls from Phoenix Mountain, and Zhao Fenger were all terrified when they saw Qin Fan's head bleed and his skin torn open.

Especially Liu Mengyao, she was so distressed that she shed tears.

Xia Qinglan was almost heartbroken. It was the first time she saw Qin Fan being beaten so badly and could not fight back.

However, after taking nine whips, Qin Fan and his three daughters escaped three kilometers away.

At this time, the ancestor of Huoyun was still waving the whip, but after finding that Qin Fan could not be hit, his face stiffened: "This kid is so fast, even after eating nine whips, his body didn't explode!"

You must know that his nine whips used all his strength, which was three times more ferocious than the nine whips that beat Zhao Fenger!

Immediately, Daoist Huoyun stepped on Huoyun and flew over immediately. Although the speed was similar to Qin Fan, the distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and he was about to enter the attack range of 2,000 meters of the volley whip again.

"It doesn't seem to be able to fight, let's go quickly, leave the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!" Lin Xiaoyang grabbed Qin Fan's hand tightly, hurting Qin Fan, but it hurts on her, and his heart is like a knife.

Liu Mengyao and Xia Qinglan nodded, and with Qin Fan's speed, they could escape completely.

Qin Fan looked at Daoist Huoyun who was approaching quickly, and immediately warned, "Remember, no matter when, don't get close to that old man for a radius of two kilometers."

Lin Xiaoyang was taken aback, and immediately grabbed Qin Fan's ear: "What are you going to do? Do you still want to be beaten? You didn't get beaten enough?"

"I'm Qin Fan, I don't have the habit of taking revenge overnight."

Qin Fan slapped the woman's hand off, disregarding the bloody body and blood on his face, turned into a blood dragon and flew into the sky, facing Daoist Hongyun.