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"Senior Sister Extermination, you are ......"

Han Yue exclaimed, but there was not much surprise and anger on his face, as if he knew the spleen and surname of the person who came very well.

"Senior Sister Hanyue, don't worry about this. ”

The sound of extinction was heard, and at the same time the wind rose, blowing away all the smoke and dust, revealing a solitary figure.

It was a middle-aged female monk, but on the outside, she looked younger than Han Yue, and her face was delicate and beautiful, but it was a pity that a pair of raised eyebrows destroyed all the beauty, and it felt as if she was always looking at others, giving a little light to the corner of her eyes, as if she was giving alms.

She was not the only one who appeared, behind her, there were more than ten disciples of the foundation building period, and several of them Zhang Fan looked familiar.

This was the first time he had come to the inner city of Broken Mountain City, and he had little contact with the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, so he could feel familiar, so he naturally took a picture of him when he rushed in before.

Can the monks who were photographed by him still be good? This can be seen from the people who appeared in front of him now.

They all looked weak and their feet were vain, and many of them still relied on each other's support to prevent them from falling to the ground.

This is not a injury, from beginning to end, Zhang Fan has never used any other magical powers except for the shackles of spiritual energy, they are just imprisoned in their spiritual power.

Immortal cultivators, the biggest reliance is not **, but spiritual power, and suddenly lost the spiritual power that they supported by the battle, and they all seemed to be a little unable to control their bodies.

Although their bodies, in true terms, are much stronger than many mortal warriors, they don't even look like their own without the support of spiritual power.

"You're the intruder?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan's gaze swept over her, he looked at those foundation building monks, as if he had never put her in his eyes, a look of anger suddenly appeared on his extinct face, his palms trembled as if he wanted to move, and he forcibly pressed it down, and asked coldly.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Fan replied nonchalantly, and at the same time withdrew his gaze from those foundation-building monks, speaking of which, this was the first time he noticed that the immortal cultivators had lost their spiritual power, and they were so miserable, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

"You ......"

As if anger was surging, the blue anger on Extinction's face flashed, and he shouted, "Do you know that they are the disciples of this seat?"

"Disciple of this seat, when is it the turn of outsiders to teach you?"

"What a daring!"

As she spoke, a fierce aura emerged from her body, and suddenly soared, like an extremely sharp sword, soaring into the sky.

"Huh?"

For the first time since the appearance of extinction, Zhang Fan's face was moved.

"Sword Qi?!"

This middle-aged female monk named Extinction is obviously a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, but her cultivation seems to be a sword cultivation technique.

Zhang Fan has experienced what the real sword qi looks like, and he also has a sword pill himself, and he has refined it into a ten thousand sword diagram with his own hands, and he still carries it on his body, how can he not understand the sword qi?

Now that he saw it, he understood that this extinct sword qi was not obtained from an external object, but was really emitted from her body, and it was her ontological cultivation.

That's amazing!

"Boy, this hanging-eyed girl seems to be a sword cultivator, but it's a little wrong!"

"Hanging eyes,?"

Zhang Fanwaner, the bitter Taoist is really hurting people, and it is really not ordinary sharp, if it is really called out, this girl has to work hard.

What he said about the sword cultivation vein seemed to be a little wrong, and Zhang Fan also noticed it.

What is on her body is clearly pure sword qi, but her cultivation is now on the path of cultivating immortals, refining qi-building foundation-knotting...... If you go on like this, you will not be like the ancient sword cultivators, and you will purely cultivate the sword yuan.

I don't know if there is something wrong with the cultivation of sword qi, the extinct spleen surname seems to be very violent, seeing that Zhang Fan did not answer her words, but looked up and down with an inquiring gaze, and suddenly became angry.

"Fanatic!"

burst into cheers, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a finger was erected, pointing out from afar.

There was a "snort", as if a heavy brocade silk had been torn, and the harsh sound suddenly sounded in the stone room.

"Huh, what hot hands!"

Zhang Fan's forehead flew wildly, and he slammed it back, sticking tightly to his forehead, and between his eyebrows, there was a faint tingling sensation.

- Sword Qi! or "Qi Sword"!

An extremely sharp sword qi condensed into a sword, and suddenly flew to the center of the eyebrows.

If you talk about purity, this sword qi is even better than what Zhang Fan triggered through the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, but when it comes to momentum, it is far inferior, and it can be said that they go to extremes.

It's like the same iron rod, someone has been beaten into a long sword, and someone has been sharpened into a thin needle.

Facing this "thin needle", Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and pointed into a sword, which was able to block the center of his eyebrows when the sword qi was approaching.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was so careless, he only used one finger to resist her sword qi, and he sneered, clasped his hands around him, and looked like he was watching a joke.

Zhang Fan knew the true power of sword qi well, how could it be as she wished?

Almost at the moment when the sword qi came into contact with his fingers, a sword qi that was equally fierce, but even more domineering and vigorous, and the unstoppable sword qi rose, Zhang Fan's upright body was like a sky-rushing blade in a trance, sharp and strong, and it could solve the heavenly pillar.

"It's ......"

When this magnificent sword qi appeared, Extinction's face suddenly changed color, and the sneer and fierceness were all gone, leaving only a deep sense of horror.

"Boom~"

It is like a water arrow rushing into the sea, no matter how fierce the power of the water arrow is, no matter how pure it is condensed, it will inevitably disappear into nothingness in the end.

What is happening now in front of everyone's eyes is exactly such a scene.

The sword qi that was extinct seemed to be extremely sharp, but when it touched the magnificent sword qi centered on Zhang Fan's fingers, it was immediately like a long river entering the sea, stirring up layers of ripples, and it immediately dissolved.

"How can you use sword energy, say!"

Extinction herself is a master of cultivating sword qi, and she can naturally tell that the sword qi that Zhang Fan is now casting is fundamentally different from the "sword qi" released by the ordinary Jiedan Sect Master through the sword-shaped magic weapon.

That kind of "sword qi" is just a sharp, gold-cutting jade airflow, which is like a real sword qi, and another immortal cultivation system.

And now what Zhang Fan is exerting is the unique sword qi in this system.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer, he was very interested in the inheritance and improvement method of the extinction sword qi, but it was not now, the most important thing now was only one thing.

"Cold Moon Daoist, how long can Wan'er support it?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Han Yue also retracted his attention from the shock of the confrontation between the two of them, and replied worriedly: "It's only a month at most, Daoist friends must go early and return early!"

When she said this, although she knew that Zhang Fan had a good relationship with Wan'er, there was still a pleading look in her eyes.

can make a Sect Master like this, it can be seen that Wan'er's relationship with her is really good, this master is right.

After saying this, Han Yue flipped through his hand, took out a jade slip in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Fan and said: "These are all the clues about the Ghost Yin Forest that Han Yue knows, it was originally prepared for me, and now I will hand it over to Daoyou." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, took it, and after a brief exploration of his divine sense, his color immediately changed.

It's not because of the hardships in the Ghost Yin Forest, he has already been mentally prepared for this, these are nothing, the real horror is the unknown, the unknown that made the female cultivator in the late stage of the Yudan fall.

The only thing that can make him like this is uncontrollable factors.

- Distance!

This ghost yin forest is not as Zhang Fan thought, it is around the Broken Mountain City, according to the description on the jade slip, he roughly estimated that it would take nearly a month to travel back and forth alone.

In other words, he only has three to five days to hunt and avoid the roar of the water and deal with unknown dangers.

After figuring out this, Zhang Fan's face suddenly sank like water, and he didn't care about things like sword qi anymore, nodded slightly, and walked towards the door.

"Wait!"

Zhang Fan had only taken two steps when one arm suddenly stopped in front of him.

"What do you mean by that?"

A fierce look flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he said coldly.

"You can't go, let's compete with this seat first!"

Extinction didn't know what she remembered, and suddenly didn't say a word about the reason for coming angrily, but asked for a fight, looking at the expression on her face was solemn and solemn, not as if she wanted to take revenge for her disciple, but a bit of an ancient sword cultivator, drawing a sword invitation.

If it was at another time, Zhang Fan might still be a little interested, but at this time, it is impossible.

"There are still important things to do in this seat, the matter of fighting, and I will never mention it again. ”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and wanted to leave.

"No way!"

A sword qi erupted violently, all over the arms, faint ripples appeared, as if every wrinkle on the sleeve was a sharp sword, Zhang Fan flicked it, and the sound of the explosion was unexpectedly unexpected.

"Humph!"

"This seat shot, show no mercy, exterminate you are sure you want to fight with this seat to the death?!"

The anger and evil aura on Zhang Fan's face could no longer be concealed, a violent aura gushed out, and at the same time, a black cry sounded, and the huge three-legged golden Wufa was like the previous primeval flame dragon, rushing out of the roof, two wings across the sky, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly darkened.

Stimulate the Faxiang, if you make a shot, it is full strength!

At this time, if the extinction is no longer in the way, Zhang Fan's shot will be a thunderous blow, this point, there is no need to say, all those who have seen this scene have a number in their hearts.

Seeing that Zhang Fan's momentum had climbed to the peak, as if the dam that had been filled with flood storage could burst out at any time, the extinction face couldn't help but show a look of hesitation, and he groaned for a long time, slowly lowered his arm, and actually got out of the way.

At this point, Zhang Fan, a stranger, didn't feel anything, but Han Yue was taken aback, she knew how strong her senior sister was, how could she give in so easily?

Before she could see why, a fluttering voice came.

"Fellow Daoist of the Cold Moon, take care of Wan'er, Zhang Mou will definitely be able to return in the middle of the month!"

(To be continued)