Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan waved his hand gently, and formation flags were absorbed into his hands from all directions, and the aura shield covering Black Wind Village also dissipated.

He focused his eyes, let go of his consciousness, and took in all the disturbances around him.

"Stop hiding it, get out of here..."

As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, he saw figures rising into the sky and galloping away from the valley.

"Thank you Daoist friend for not killing me. I am deeply grateful..."

"Thank you, senior, for keeping your hand. If you are asked to do anything in the future, I will never hesitate to do so..."

"The great kindness of the seniors will never be forgotten by the juniors..."

Shouts came from outside the valley. They were all those who had just survived Su Fan's "Dragon Elephant Stomp".

Since they could avoid his attack, it meant that their lives should not be cut off, so Su Fan did not kill them all.

Anyway, there aren't many left. It's a good achievement that all the monks in Black Wind Village can survive.

"Bang..."

Jiang Ping was thrown to the ground by Su Fan. He was already so shocked that he almost fainted.

He struggled to get up, looked around at the scene in the valley, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Black Wind Village is gone...

What is the background of this man?

Killing a cultivator in the realm of gods is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Even the notorious evil master Su Fan is nothing more than that.

"You should leave too..."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Jiang Ping cursed in his heart, I really want to leave, but I can't even stand up in this state.

He reluctantly sat upright cross-legged, then took out a jade bottle from the Najie and poured out a pill to repair his soul.

Just as Jiang Ping was about to stuff the elixir into his mouth, a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in front of him.

The thick black smoke instantly condensed into a twisted and ferocious face, with sharp fangs, a half-lolled tongue, and two dark holes with faint light shining. .

"ah……"

He was so frightened that he screamed and even dropped the pill in his hand to the ground.

"Sister Zhen, are you free? Hurry up and clean the battlefield..."

After hearing Su Fan's scolding, the ferocious grimace in front of Jiang Ping gradually turned into a beautiful and charming face.

Sister Zhen glared at Jiang Ping fiercely, and then disappeared into the air with a "whoosh".

Jiang Ping took a deep breath, picked up the pill that fell on the ground, and wanted to stuff it into his mouth, but he felt that the air around him was chilly.

He raised his head and glanced around, his scalp suddenly exploded, and even the hairs on his body stood up.

It turns out that this valley has been occupied by ghosts floating in the sky, and densely packed ghost soldiers and ghosts will shuttle back and forth in the valley.

The ghost cultivator who had just scared him was currently suspended in the sky above the valley.

She was wearing a black robe, with a somewhat cold aura on her face, and her long black hair almost fell to her feet, gently rising in the breeze.

The fairy mantle is fluttering, like a fairy coming from heaven, not stained by a trace of dust

Especially her pair of dark and enchanting pupils, as bright as the stars in the night sky, exuding an evil aura that is as tempting as poisoned honey.

Jiang Ping secretly glanced at Su Fan in the distance again, only to see him standing there leisurely and contentedly with his hands behind his back.

This guy is actually a demon monk, and he may even be an evil cultivator.

No wonder he was so cruel and brutal, almost slaughtering all the monks in Black Wind Village, and completely destroying Black Wind Village.

Sister Zhen summoned countless ghost soldiers and generals, scraping the ground three feet across the valley and looting all the loot from Black Wind Village.

The ghosts floating in the valley were also taken into the Gathering Yin Secret Realm and detained by her.

Su Fan stood there with his hands behind his back. Seeing that Sister Zhen was not done yet, he was obviously a little impatient.

"Sister Zhen, move faster, don't put away everything like a treasure..."

After hearing Su Fan's urging, Sister Zhen reluctantly put away her ghost soldiers and generals, and then floated to her master's side.

"Master, there are a lot of things down there. It's all your fault for destroying this place so completely, or you can still get a lot of treasures..."

Su Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes after hearing this. What's there to worry about about those rags?

Sister, we have plenty of money now.

"Okay, we should go..."

Sister Zhen reluctantly pursed her lips, then turned into a burst of black smoke and returned to the secret follow-up realm.

Su Fan glanced at Jiang Ping in the distance and ignored him, slowly disappearing into the air.

Seeing the guy disappear, Jiang Ping let out a sigh of relief.

The pressure in front of this senior was not ordinary. It was difficult for him to even breathe, and it felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on his whole body.

At this time, there was silence in the valley, and with the gentle breeze blowing, there was a burst of sound, and it felt like being in a ghost.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but shudder, he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

Thinking of this, he struggled to get up from the ground, and then left the valley with the flying magic weapon.

After flying thousands of miles away, Jiang Ping found a safe place to land in the surrounding mountains.

He took off a jade talisman from his waist, then input spiritual energy to activate a light curtain.

Jiang Ping thought for a while, then narrated exactly what happened in Heifeng Village, and then sent it out as a message.

After a while, a few lines of writing appeared on the light screen.

"You said that he easily killed the old monster in the God Transformation Realm by himself, and almost slaughtered all the cultivators in the Black Wind Bone, and finally completely destroyed the place..."

"Are you sure that Song Hao is just a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul Realm..."

"Are you making up a story? Even mortals wouldn't dare to write a story like you..."

"Jiang Ping, have you been hit by the evil method of the evil cultivator and become crazy..."

Faced with the constant questioning from his superior, Jiang Ping was immediately furious.

Damn, I told the truth, but no one believed it.

In fact, Jiang Ping also understood the other party. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that what happened in the Black Wind Village just now was true.

"I can swear with my heart of Tao that everything I said is true, without any exaggeration. You can send someone to investigate..."

After he sent this message, his superior took a long time to reply.

"It's not that I don't believe you, the problem is that if I report it like this, how can the organization believe it..."

Seeing the reply from his superior, Jiang Ping smiled bitterly.

Isn't it? Who would believe such a thing?

"Just report it as I said. It won't be long before those who survived in Black Wind Village will spread the news..."

"Okay, I will report it as you said. Then the organization may send someone to question you..."