"I'm really scared of hell. Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and turned around helplessly.

When I looked closely, not far in front of me, on the only surviving tree, was sitting on a small number of people, who could this demon girl be?

"Brother Zhang, you have to find out your little sister, don't you have something to say to your little sister? ”

Unfortunately, if you sit on a tree branch, a pair of small feet that keep shaking underneath seem to absorb all the light around you, and it looks more and more crystal clear.

The tone is still quiet, like a girl next door, complaining with shame and sweetness, listening to the ears, people can't help but feel soft in their hearts, and they can't give birth to hostility.

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, after all, he didn't give up, and asked tentatively: "It's a pity, we shouldn't have seen it today, how about it?"

Regrettably, when she heard this, she threw a wink, and said pitifully: "Senior brother, do you hate your little sister so much?

Knowing that it was not so easy, Zhang Fan clapped his hands and said, "It's a pity that Miss Ruo is so capable! ”

"Isn't this for Senior Brother to find out?" said Xiruo with a grudge.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, who wants to find you out, I can't control it for a while.

After thinking about it, he said, "Xiruo, since you didn't leave in the first place, I'm afraid that you have injuries on your body!

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Zhang for your concern. Xi Ruo smiled like a flower and said: "The little sister has her own secret method, and she has refined this treasure for eighty percent, and she barely has the power of one blow." ”

As she spoke, a pitch-black magic banner appeared in her hand.

The darkness is so pure, as calm as night for a while, and then stirring up a thousand layers of waves, rippling with a trace of soul-stirring luster, people can't help but cast their eyes on it, can't extricate themselves.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and almost used his greatest will to reluctantly look away and project it on Xiruo's smiling face.

I saw her beautiful eyes wandering, glanced around, and said in surprise: "Senior brother is so kind, and he doesn't tell his little sister if he has such a treasure, hehe, thank you for your mercy last time." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and then his heart relaxed slightly.

It seems that although he was here before, he was obviously using some secret method to refine the Dark Demon Flag, and he didn't notice the specific situation of the battle between Zhang Fan and Nangong Yi, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this question.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that if you laugh, even if you are a brother, even if you have any treasures, how can it be comparable to the Dark Demon Banner in your hand?"

Xi Ruo smiled proudly, and the jade hand stroked the banner and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, the little sister has just obtained this treasure, and she is not familiar with it, so she doesn't dare to move it lightly, which is a pity!"

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Zhang Fan's face, and then said in a faint tone: "I am fortunate to see Senior Brother today, my little sister is willing to come out and let Senior Brother taste it, do you think it?"

The tone is as soft as a family to a lover, and between the words, there is no hostile and murderous intent, but in the words and sentences, the killing and bloodiness are clearly revealed, which makes people shudder.

Zhang Fan waved his sleeve robe and said calmly: "Then please!"

Since he can't avoid it, he will face it calmly, and when he is forced to the edge of the cliff, the singleness in his surname is revealed, and it is a big deal to die with her, it is not a loss to have such a stunning burial.

Hearing this, she smiled, and the hand that was holding the Dark Demon Banner suddenly tightened, and her hair was windless and automatically floated up.

In an instant, with her as the center, the surrounding aura frantically gathered, directly forming a vortex of aura visible to the naked eye.

Just as Zhang Fan was shocked, a black hole suddenly appeared in the center of the aura vortex, like a funnel, incorporating countless aura into it.

The black hole slowly expanded, and in a few blinks of an eye, the frantically converging aura could not supply its needs, and collapsed directly towards the center, filling it all in.

Suddenly, an astonishing coercion descended, and Zhang Fan suddenly felt that the spiritual power around him was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was strongly pressed down, and he didn't dare to move.

At the same time, there seemed to be countless heavy objects, layer by layer, constantly being stacked on his body, only to feel his knees weak for a while, and he wanted to kneel.

Such a terrifying spiritual pressure, Zhang Fan had only felt it on the body of Grandmaster Jiedan, but now that he was in the Valley of No Return, with such a spiritual pressure, the space should have been drawn out of countless cracks a long time ago.

But there was no movement in the surrounding space, only the sound of a fierce wind echoing.

In other words, this kind of spiritual pressure actually does not exist, but just uses the little impression he has left, infinitely magnified, and directly acts on the depths of his soul.

Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, good at demagoguery, bad human base, is actually the first enemy of the Immortal Dao.

In the Dark Demon Banner, what is sealed is only a wisp of the remnant soul of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, and it has such power, I don't know what kind of horror it should be in its heyday?

After knowing this, Zhang Fan clung to his heart and did not make any moves, but silently resisted the pressure from himself and slowly stood up straight.

At this time, the black hole that had absorbed enough spiritual energy suddenly spit out, and a pitch-black figure appeared in front of him.

It is more than a foot tall, with two horns on the top, and smooth lines all over the body, as if flowing water, especially its face, regardless of men and women, only feels a strange charm, which makes people unconsciously deeply attracted.

Seeing the demon shadow forming, Xiruo suddenly held the dark demon flag with both hands, and then waved it violently in the direction of Zhang Fan.

Originally, it was still a little dull, and the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon, which lacked agility, suddenly became excited, and a substantial gaze pierced Zhang Fan's body, and immediately, he felt a little trance.

In this life, the figures of good deeds, evil deeds, demerits, and forgets emerge one by one;

In the past life, the memories of love, hate, reunion, and separation are played back behind the scenes.

In the past and present lives, all the causes and effects converged in the form of Cheng Ren, and even all the people who died at his hands in the Valley of No Return also gathered one by one and gathered around him like this.

Their faces are full of pity, love, hatred, resentment, indifference, indifference, enthusiasm, affection, detachment, and attitude.

There is only one thing that is the same, that is, he is surrounded by death, and unless the cause and effect are still exhausted, he will not be allowed to move any more.

Zhang Fan was frightened and startled, and when he raised his eyes, the face of the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul suddenly smiled, and then just like that, the whole body turned into an afterimage, approaching at a speed that was almost invisible.

The situation became more and more critical, but his heart became calmer, looking at the figures gathered around him that were connected to his cause and effect, and knew in his heart that if he was passed through his body by the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon, then these causes and effects would also be entangled at the same time, and if he could not be freed, his entire mind would inevitably be dragged into a point of no return.

By that time, although his body was unharmed, it was only a shell and ears, and his spirit had long since been destroyed.

Zhang Fan sighed, knowing that he didn't have great wisdom and perseverance, and he could wield a sword to cut everything, so he had no choice but to ......

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Today, the fourth update, the strong call collection is recommended ~~~

Khan, it's a bit of a scratch today!