Without waiting for the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord to stabilize his foothold, Fan Lang's follow-up attack was already ferocious, and he flew closer, using the wind and rain to accelerate the momentum for himself, as if he had become the master of the wind and rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind and rain are cold, but the sword blade is even faster and colder, and the moment the sword light enters the eye, it means that the danger is approaching.

Blood Hell Chaos Trick!

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord used the strongest move to fight against Fan Lang, the scythe in his hand shone with red light, turning into a huge scythe that was 100 meters long, and the surrounding blood clouds appeared, although the effect was not as good as that of the anti-heavenly phenomenon, but at least it could offset the wind and rain created by Fan Lang.

The two have a strong showdown, one pursues a force to break through ten thousand, and the other pursues an all-round explosion.

The blood-colored scythe swung wildly, and the length of a hundred meters formed a wide range of blows, tearing apart the surrounding swamp and even clearing the nearby wind and rain.

A brilliant sword light broke through the air, unstoppable, devastating, no matter how the red light of the scythe was wielded, it could not stop half a minute.

The white and red lights complement each other to form a magnificent spectacle, and when the level of combat reaches a certain level, it will be sublimated to the level of art. Even the best painters can't record the beauty of this moment with their pen.

The white light flashed, and Fan Lang came out in a bath, unscathed, still holding the dragon scale sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was not stained with blood, but the surface of the swamp was flushed red.

Looking at the Blood Killing Pavilion Master again, the red light on his scythe had disappeared, and he supported his body with the scythe, barely standing on top of the swamp, blood gurgling from the wounds all over his body, falling into the water under his feet.

In the confrontation just now, the winner has been decided.

The elegance of that sword was peerless, and it overwhelmed his Blood Hell Chaos Heavenly Technique. Severe injuries and frustration brought him back to his senses, and his expression calmed down.

Fan Lang felt that the battle intent of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord had completely disappeared, so he restrained his momentum, carried the dragon scale sword on his shoulder, and turned around and asked, "Are you calm?" ”

"Calm down. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord said lightly.

"Calm down and leave. I've done what I want to do, and I've seen the people you should see. ”

"I thought you'd kill me. ”

"Fart, kill you, who's going to be my thug? Don't forget that there are two more shots. ”

Fan Lang scolded with a smile, released the Silver Frost Flying Tiger, turned over and rode up. Nirvana Sky Wing is suitable for combat use, and it is more suitable for the Silver Frost Flying Tiger to go long distances.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord stood in place for a moment, looking into the depths of the swamp with a deep gaze.

"Sister...... Sorry ......"

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord muttered softly, he hadn't apologized to anyone for many years, these three words came out of his mouth, he looked so pale and powerless, and he didn't even dare to apologize in front of Shan Yurou, because this would only hurt Shan Yurou.

Whether he will come here again in the future, even he is not sure.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord turned around and left, rode a giant eagle demon pet, and caught up with Fan Lang, who had already flown away.

......

On the way to the next, the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord often looked pensive, obviously thinking about the problems that fate had arranged for him.

Fan Lang is not a confidant sister, he did not interfere with the Blood Killing Pavilion Master, and he did not have any good suggestions. For the Blood Killing Pavilion Master, it takes courage to give up, and it takes courage to persist.

This puzzle is harder than killing.

Two days later, the two returned to Demon Town.

"I want to be quiet, so I won't go into the city with you, and when you get on the road, I'll naturally find you. ”

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord dropped these words, and did not enter the Demon Suppression City, but flew to the barren mountains and mountains on his eagle.

Fan Lang entered the Demon City alone and came to Xingyun Zhai. In the four days of going back and forth, Xingyun Zhai has changed from before, and some furniture has been purchased, which is more decent than before.

"Brother Lang!" Hou Guangzu was the first to greet him, with a smile on his face, "It's great that you're back, the little book you left before really works, we did what we said above and made a lot of benefits!"

"Tell me, how is the progress?" asked Fan Lang with a smile.

"The small book said that there was a ring in the dry well in the south of the city, we went there to dig it, and really dug up a ring, and then took it and returned it to the owner, who gave us 100,000 taels in return, saying that this was the ring that his beloved wife lost back then, which has a very important significance......"

Hou Guangzu gushed endlessly, spitting stars flying around.

This is just one of the tasks recorded in the small book, and there are many more of them, all of which are profitable.

In the past few days, Hou Guangzu and the other four people have not been idle, all of them are executing according to the records of the small book, at first they were a little skeptical, and after doing a few successful things, they finally completely believed the small book.

This little book is so godly!

Everything written above has been fulfilled!

"Brother Lang, I really can't figure it out, why do you know these things? You haven't been to Demon Suppression City, how can you know everything about things here?" Hou Guangzu couldn't help but ask.

"You've asked similar questions before, so why do you still ask them. Fan Lang knocked Hou Guangzu's head, "Ask less and do more, don't care how I know, just think I'm a Yin and Yang family figured it out." ”

"Calculated?" Hou Guangzu nodded, "This explanation makes sense. ”

The Yin and Yang family is one of the six masters and six families, knowing yin and yang, passing through the five elements, knowing gossip, knowing 500 years before and 500 years later.

Fan Lang knew so many unknown things, and he couldn't explain them at all, so he pushed it to the fortune-telling of the Yin and Yang family, which barely made sense.

If he takes a banner to tell fortunes and pretends to be a magic stick, he can really activate the sub-profession of the Yin and Yang family.

Subsequently, he went to meet the Mandarin Duck Heroes who lived here temporarily, claiming that he had completed the transaction with the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord, fulfilled his original promise, and would take the Mandarin Duck Heroes to find the Providence Flower in the next step.

Providence flowers are distributed all over Shenhao Star, and it is difficult for others to find one, but Fan Lang can easily find it, because he remembers that there are many picking points for Providence Flowers, and there is just one in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

"I'm going to wander in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for a while, you go in with me, and when the time comes, I will take you to find the Providence Flower, and I will definitely let you get your wish. Fan Lang arranged.

"You'll lead the way. Xiao Guinan's eyes were full of anticipation.

With the Providence Flower, Xiao Guinan can impact the realm of King Xuan, how can he not look forward to it!

On the same day, Fan Lang had a small gathering with his "little friends", and the reunion was always short-lived, and he had to leave tomorrow.

What drove him forward was a thirst for strength, and a potential pressure.

As the timeline of the plot progresses, there will be some catastrophes, and before the catastrophe strikes, he must gain the strength to deal with it, otherwise there will be no eggs under the nest, and he will be doomed himself.

In addition to this, he has a small fantasy.

If he had the strength of the Shattered Void, would he be able to return to his original world?

Even if he could unravel the layers of data in the system, he would not be able to find the answer to this question, so he could only take it one step at a time.

Said the steam egg

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