"Yin-Yang Mirror?"

Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully when he heard this.

He was not surprised by Xi Ruo's reaction, in the world of cultivating immortals, although the lack of resources led to the cruelty of only talking about strength and only seeking benefits, but between the master and apprentice in the same lineage, the relationship was still very good.

Because the lifespan of immortal cultivators is far inferior to that of demon beasts, but compared with mortals, it is far exceeded, which makes it difficult for blood relatives to last long, but the relationship between master and apprentice can last for hundreds of years, often forming a relationship similar to that between father and son.

The relationship between Han Hao and Zhang Fan is similar to this.

Xiruo's confusion is here, although the demon gate is ruthless, but after all, the relationship between master and apprentice cannot be ignored, I don't want to know the truth, the respected master, turned out to be one of the culprits who hurt himself, that kind of complex emotion, not he, an outsider, can explain.

So just a little thought, he was quickly left behind, and his attention was completely focused on the vanished yin-yang mirror.

This is a magic weapon, and it has nothing to do with him, but from the application of the yin and yang old monster to it, Zhang Fan can see a little way.

For a long time, he has been too narrow about the application of the Great Treasure Book, to be exact, the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, and he actually regarded this rare treasure as not inferior to the magic weapon, and the treasure that may be better in terms of material, but it is only regarded as an endless source of fire power, which is a bit of a tyrannical thing.

In particular, the application of the yin and yang old monster to the yang side of the yin and yang mirror was deeply inspired by him.

Just as he was groaning, the situation in the field changed again.

Previously, except for Zhang Fan who had received the same treatment as Grandmaster Jiedan, Xiruo and the others had been ignored by Lingzhuzi, which could be said to be extremely easy and comfortable, but this time it was not so cheap.

"I can't sit idle, you little ones. ”

"Let's play with my little baby~"

"Boom!"

In the strange laughter that made the hair stand on end, the spirit bead cloak swayed, and several flames flew out, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and fell not far from Zhang Fan, Xiruo and others.

"Boom", as if the oil was poured on the bonfire, and in an instant, these flames suddenly expanded, soaring into the sky, and then condensed, turning into a fire shadow one by one.

At the same time as these fire shadows appeared, the entire hall suddenly had endless flames burning, and the temperature of these flames was far higher than the level previously shown, that is, those fire crystal floor tile walls also slowly melted, and turned into flames again to join the terrifying burning.

In the center of this sea of fire, Lingzhuzi's body swirled, and he also turned into a golden-white Hokage figure, attacking in an instant, and at the same time involving the three Sect Masters of the Sect of Jie Dan into the battle group.

For a while, the sound of flames exploding, the sound of the wind whistling, the spirit beads laughing strangely, and the grandmaster shouted loudly, filling everything.

Zhang Fan and the others had no time to pay attention to their battle situation, and those few Hokages rushed in as soon as they appeared.

"Huh?"

The situation of the others was still unclear, but in front of Zhang Fan, there were two fire shadows rushing in.

Their movements are not like flames without spiritual intelligence, between advancing and retreating, there are some magic degrees, and the waves of flames brought out by the palms of their hands are also full of different spiritual powers, as if they have some magical powers to be used.

In just an instant, they also changed from the previous vague and only vague human shapes to clear faces, one delicate and immature like a young girl, and the other a withered middle-aged.

It was seeing their faces that made Zhang Fan stunned for a moment.

"What a familiar face!"

"I think I've seen it somewhere!"

At the first time, Zhang Fan felt the familiarity of these faces, and immediately reacted, weren't the two faces in front of him exactly what the spirit beads had changed before?

They should be immortal cultivators who fell here five thousand years ago, and they have been imprisoned until now, and now they have been separated and become a kind of attacking supernatural power.

Being able to be collected by the spirit beads in person, instead of being placed in the Four Elements Jedi and turned into something like a sword slave, it can be seen that their cultivation must not be weak during their lifetime.

Immediately afterwards, the facts proved that Zhang Fan's idea was correct.

It was obviously a surging flame, but in the hands of the two Hokages in front of him, it changed into a different taste.

Spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently!

The Hokage on the woman's face, whether it is the flame waving out of her hand or the posture of rushing at great speed, has a very soft taste, as if it is spring, the first drizzle that gives birth to all things, and it is also like a gentle and meticulous manner.

If the movement is uneven, erratic, and the end cannot be taken care of.

The flames emitted by the withered middle-aged are different from the woman, all of them are flickering east and west, flickering left and right, up and down, difficult to side before and after, unpredictable, obviously there are only a few flames, but it gives people the feeling of being surrounded and at a loss.

Being able to add one's own unique understanding to the fury of the flames, so as to conjure up a special artistic conception, is no longer something that a foundation monk can do, even if he is alive, let alone instinct after death!

As soon as he saw the artistic conception they showed in the simple flames, Zhang Fan's heart was suddenly awe-inspiring, knowing that they must be the Sect Master of the Sect of Jiedan during their lifetime, and only in this way could they use such a means after death just by relying on the instinctive understanding in the divine soul.

The dignified Sect Master, in such a situation, how can it not make people feel sad that the rabbit is dead, if it falls here, it will also end like this!

But just with the two Hokages in front of him, he didn't have to think about it.

If they join forces in front of him, he should retreat, not an opponent.

"But now......"

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, turned into an afterimage, and flames flew out one after another, just annihilating each other with the fire balls they attacked, and as soon as his body moved, he waited to take the initiative to attack and kill them.

However, with a little contact, he had already seen the reality of these two Hokages, in fact, there was no difference from the sword slaves he had seen before, but the power of the divine soul was stronger, and the power of the fire source around his body was more, as long as the flames on their bodies could be dispersed, as soon as the demon baby came out, they would never have a chance to reunite their bodies.

Just when Zhang Fan's body moved, and he was about to use his means, his expression suddenly changed, he suddenly froze, and suddenly looked back.

The sound of thunder like thunder rolling through the clouds rumbled from not far away, and with this terrifying thunder, a tall purple figure appeared.

That tall woman from the Divine Night Sect!

Zhang Fan just looked back, the woman had already arrived not far in front of him, her arm stretched out, a sharp sword stabbed, lightning and thunder in an instant, as if there was infinite thunder and lightning power condensed at the tip of the sword, and then exploded.

A thick pillar of thunder, spinning and roaring, came straight to Zhang Fan's upper body, menacing without the slightest hesitation, if it was hit, it would be instantly turned into charcoal.

Zhang Fan's frightened face flashed away, his face sank like water, he suddenly turned around, his hands condensed in his chest, and then burst out.

As soon as the crystal bright flame giant palm appeared, it absorbed the surrounding fire source power, condensed to the extreme, and blocked and closed in the lightning light of the attacking thunder pillar.

In an instant, the lightning and the sparks flew together, and the sharp swords were chaotic.

The sword collapsed and was raised, and it was once again in the hands of the tall woman, and the giant palm of flame cracked inch by inch, and quickly absorbed the fire source power to condense and repair.

Under the blow, it turned out to be an equal result.

However, the tall woman has gathered momentum all the way, and it can be said that Yijian has done her best, but Zhang Fan is just in a hurry, and from then on, you can see the difference in strength between the two.

If it were a different time, the tall woman would definitely die, but now it is different, and there are still some variables.

That variable was the two fire shadows that were rushing towards Zhang Fan's exposed back at this time, and the momentum of the front and back attacks was suddenly formed.

"Haha~"

Although there was some surprise when she missed the blow, and she was shocked by Zhang Fan's cultivation, seeing this situation, the tall woman still laughed wildly.

"Zhang Fan, if you kill my sister, I want you to pay for your life today!"

Before the words fell, taking advantage of the opportunity of the two Hokages to attack, the tall woman threw the long sword in her hand, pinched the trick in her hand, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell in the void, hitting the long sword.

After receiving this thunder, the long sword suddenly roared with joy, and shot out again, pointing directly at Zhang Fan's chest.

"Revenge?"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't even bother to think about who this tall woman's sister was, anyway, he couldn't get rid of the few people who died under him on the battlefield of Tianzhu Mountain.

"I, Zhang Fan, have killed countless people in my life, if everyone wants to take revenge, how many lives do I have?"

"It's up to you!"

In the wild laughter of the tall woman, facing the momentum of the front and back, Zhang Fan's face did not have the slightest look of panic, but said leisurely.

The two Hokages behind him had already attacked, but he didn't realize it, but he just wiped his palm on the back of the Qiankun bag, took out an object, and put it in his hand.

"Boom~"

The thunder exploded in the spring of his life, and the thunder was violent and violent, as if the entire thundercloud was blown open and broken out at once, and it directly hit the ground, annihilating the entire mountain.

Such a huge momentum was far greater than the level of the tall woman's previous momentum, which suddenly made her color change.

She herself was a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, and she knew the power of the heavenly thunder well, and with the terrifying thunder alone, she knew that the next blow would be extremely fierce.

The question is, where did this thunder come from, and what kind of magic weapon can have this power?

The answer was soon known, but by then, she had hoped never to know.

The terrifying thunder stopped instantly, like natural thunder, and after the thunder, it calmed down, only faintly echoing, accompanied by a flash of lightning that could not be caught by the naked eye.

A purple lightning flashed out of Zhang Fan's palm, and the speed was so fast that it caught up with the speed of real lightning.

"It's ......"

"How could it be ......"

The tall woman suddenly exclaimed, her face full of disbelief.

(To be continued)