In desperation, he didn't care about the danger and jumped out immediately, diving into the water and rushing downstream.
His underwater skills can be said to be unmatched in the world. Even in such violent rapids, he was still like a swordfish and rushed to the scene of the incident in an instant.
In the deep water, Gao Jian, surrounded by red clouds, seemed to be still struggling desperately, while Jiang Fan was dumbfounded.
So what's the red cloud? It's just...a bright red dress.
The owner of the red dress made the hair on his body stand on end and his soul flew into the sky.
The phoenix crown, the lotus flower between the brows, and the strange eyes are the thousand-year-old corpse puppet in the ice coffin of the Huangquan Sect!
At this moment, the female corpse's eyes, which did not look like a living person, actually saw Jiang Fan, revealing a strange and evil smile.
Even under the water, it was clearly visible. Jiang Fan instantly felt a chill running from his spine to the back of his head.
Just when he was panicking and at a loss, a huge dark shadow seemed to move across the deep water rapids on the left. Jiang Fan was suddenly startled and turned his head to look, but found nothing.
However, the corpse puppet seemed to have noticed something. His neck did not move and his head turned more than 200 degrees strangely, as if he was checking something.
How can a human neck do this? Jiang Fan felt like the hairs on his hair were standing on end. Suddenly, the female corpse's head turned back mechanically, looked at Jiang Fan and let out a series of weird laughter, "Hehe, hehe..."
The sound seemed to be clearly audible in the water, and reached Jiang Fan's ears along the water waves. Then, the corpse puppet turned around, and the red wedding dress disappeared into the rushing river like a stream of red water.
But Gao Jian was left in the same place, rolling with the waves in the underwater rapids, seemingly unconscious.
Jiang Fan stayed for a moment and rubbed his eyes. There was nothing in front of him except Gao Jian and water. Was it an illusion just now?
No, no, how can there be such a clear hallucination...
Jiang Fan felt extremely cold in his heart. In his daze, he realized that Gao Jian's body was being washed away by the water. Only then did he react and swam over and grabbed him. He couldn't care less, and quickly pulled him to the surface. The woodcutter lifted it up, flew a few times, and returned to the head of the upstream dragon.
The war was over at this moment, and none of Taihua's five hundred disciples were alive. Except for the "Feng family" who were sorting out the battlefield, everyone turned their attention to Jiang Fan who had just climbed ashore.
Seeing him dragging Gao Jian up, the woodcutter reacted first, "His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao, this man wants to kill you, why should you save him!"
Jiang Fan forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart caused by what he saw under the water, calmed his breath, touched his head and said, "You have to ask for clarification."
The woodcutter looked at Feng Tiannan, who had his eyes closed and his face was as pale as snow, and said with sadness on his face: "Today I secretly want to kill the lonely man, and I also ask the prince to hand this man over to my royal master."
Jiang Fan frowned: "You are a bit overbearing when you do this. I rescued this person."
The woodcutter didn't buy it: "But we shot him down. The prince didn't do anything at all. Do you want to rob him?"
Jiang Fan looked a little unhappy. At this moment, Yun Fuyao came over and said, "Forget it, we are bystanders today, leave it to them."
Jiang Fan snorted, but seemed to be very respectful to this beauty. He put down Gao Jian and said: "I will go to Taihua to find out. Feng Tiannan, remember the bet. If An Chao loses, you will leave me." Da Qin!"
The woodcutter looked at Feng Tiannan, who was pale and fell to the ground: "My lord was hit by a sword and was seriously injured. I don't know whether he is alive or dead now. We will discuss this matter after my lord wakes up."
After saying that, he took the people to leave.
Jiang Fan said loudly: "How should the Feng family deal with Gao Jian?"
The woodcutter sneered and checked Gao Jian's breath: "No need to deal with it, Gao Jian is dead!"
After saying that, he raised Gao Jian and ordered people to lift Feng Tiannan, and got on the boat without looking back.
However, his words caused an uproar. Taihua Sword Fighting Immortal is dead? The crowd immediately exploded, and many people were horrified to think that this would be a huge disturbance.
Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and watched them leave. He knew very well that the remaining two hundred or so Nantian Crusaders would not survive, and as for Feng Tiannan Dao and Gao Jian, they would have to wait for him to deal with them.
I just don't know whether Gao Jian's dangerous blow killed Feng Tiannan, but the look in the woodcutter's eyes seemed to be the same.
In fact, no one saw it. Just when Gao Jian penetrated Feng Tiannan's abdomen with a blow and pushed him to push away the woodcutter, the woodcutter used the three of them to cover up and hit the Greedy Wolf Sword with a hidden force. It shattered Feng Tiannan's internal organs, and even the gods could not save him.
The battle ended, and everyone was shocked.
The Martial Arts Conference has not yet opened. The founder of the Taihua Three Immortals, the Fighting Sword Immortal, was assassinated by the Feng family on the top of the dragon's head. He was killed on the spot. The old master of the Feng family, Feng Tiannan, pierced his abdomen with a sword and was not sure whether he was alive or dead.
However, before everyone had time to react, a mournful cry suddenly came from the ship in the distance: "The Lord... has passed away——"
This voice sounded, and the scene fell into dead silence. The only one who could use the word "die" was Feng Tiannan.
In this battle, we all ended up dying together!
Only Jiang Fan sighed secretly and got on the ship to spread the news. There was only one thing. All the remaining Crusaders were killed and no one revealed the truth. Only then could Feng Tiannan truly die.
But Gao Jian...he knew that he was still alive after feeling his pulse in the water.
Just thinking back to the water, Jiang Fan seemed to see the female corpse staring at him with evil eyes, and shuddered all over.
This time, he saw clearly that it was the thousand-year-old corpse puppet, but what on earth was it? Haven't you been dead for thousands of years? Why can he move freely, but his eyes are so weird?
Hallucination? No, it shouldn't be. After all, this is the second time I've seen her, but how is this possible...
Jiang Fan himself felt unsure, after all, this kind of thing was too unbelievable.
Although I have seen overwhelming martial arts cultivation and witnessed the leaping mountains and seas and strange beasts, is the thousand-year-old female corpse still alive? This kind of thing was still beyond his understanding.
He was lost in thought, but there was a strange dead silence above the dragon's head.
What happened today, in the eyes of the powerful people in the world, was like a hole in the sky.
As for how the powerful people in the world would react, and whether the Martial Arts Conference would be established or not, Jiang Fan didn't care. After achieving his goal, he immediately left countless confused spectators and fled with his troops.
Originally Jiang Fan wanted to do something, but today's events were too big, especially the strange scene underwater, which completely made Jiang Fan lose his mind.
"Xingjun, did you see anything under the water just now?"
Jiang Fan asked eagerly while galloping on his horse.
"A red cloud!" Tianshu Xingjun replied with a solemn expression.
"Yeah, what on earth is that?" Jiang Fan suppressed the surprise in his heart.
"I don't know, but I feel very strange... What did you see down there?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "Let's talk about it after we meet up."
A hundred miles away, at the agreed location, Jiang Fan's men gathered on a huge cargo ship.
