Going down the river, a flat boat is lightly sailed.

Standing on the silver river, Zhang Fan suddenly had a feeling that the apes on both sides of the river couldn't stop crying, and the light boat had crossed the ten thousand mountains.

If he hadn't known it for a long time, who would have dared to believe that this magnificent silver river was just a small vein, and in this place that was usually invisible, he could give birth to a sense of magnificence.

There is nothing more wonderful than this!

Zhang Fan hurriedly chose to go down the river after getting used to it a little, and when he hadn't even studied it clearly, it was not for nothing.

At this time, since he was in the veins of the land true immortals, then this long river was naturally rushing blood, in that case, the two ends of the long river were either the hub of the heart, or the place where the limbs were at the end, and these two possibilities were the largest.

In this incomparably complex waterway, only the direction of the flow of the water is the most likely to reach his destination.

According to the old man of Great Compassion, the fourth bronze tripod was included in his heart by the Land True Immortal, in that case, he would have to go to the heart hub.

In addition, the land true immortal integrated the six magic weapons that he was most proud of into his body, and only then did he have this ancient and peerless land true immortal body.

In this case, then the last possible place for these six treasures to exist should be in the limbs, torso, and head, although these places are speculative, but they are not far from the facts.

Therefore, as long as it continues, no matter which result it is, it is acceptable to Zhang Fan.

The speed of the silver river is unimaginable, stepping on the waves, it is like riding the clouds and fog, and in a flash, countless distances are crossed.

In this terrifying place, even flying is extremely difficult, and it is only through the rapids that it is possible to reach such an astonishing speed.

I don't know how long it took, how many places the distance crossed, and when Zhang Fan had no concept in his heart, suddenly, a little in his heart, a light silver wave, the whole person floated three feet in the air, levitating.

In an instant, endless torrents rushed under his feet, and his brow gradually furrowed.

"Someone!"

Slowly approaching the past, around a bend, two figures staggered through the air met his eyes.

"Thousand-eyed old demon!"

"Red-haired Ancestor!"

These two "acquaintances" are fighting happily at the critical point of Zhang Fan's divine sense.

It is in this special place, otherwise, with the cultivation of the two of them, it is simply impossible for Zhang Fan to get so close without being noticed.

After carefully observing and listening for a while, a sneer flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and immediately turned into cold.

At the same time, the battle between the two in the distance has reached a fever pitch.

A huge demon snake appeared out of thin air, occupying most of the space, and had swooped down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

——The thousand-eyed old demon, condensing and transforming into shape, condensed this materialized demon beast with the boundless aura around him.

The endless aura void spontaneously combusted, the sparks burned the plains, and in an instant, the sky was ignited, and all the flames gathered in one place, turning into a flame giant, fitting and pounced, directly entangled with the demon snake.

"Boom~~~Boom~Boom~!"

In the air, in the silver river, on the blood vessel wall, there is no place that is not the battlefield of these two powerful monsters, the huge body is pressed, and the killing spell has been smashed, as if the entire blood vessel is shaking for it, and it trembled slightly.

All this continued until the force that the two of them could not control at all in the outside world collided with each other, and with a loud bang, the two flew out upside down, each hitting the blood vessel wall behind them, and then clinging to the blood vessel wall, and slid down weakly.

The bodies and arms of the two have reached the point of being broken, and they can't be more miserable.

The two of them couldn't get up for a while, and their anger seemed to have turned into poisonous tongues, and they started another battle.

"Old monster, aren't you very good? you dare to insult me outside, now you know how powerful your red-haired grandfather is, right?"

The red-haired ancestor drooped his head, as if the defeated rooster was still arrogant, and he scolded angrily.

"Red-haired turkey, how are you better than Lao Tzu? When Lao Tzu recovers before you, he first snatches the treasure on your body, and then swallows you alive, and is pulling you out, and becoming one with Lao Tzu, it's an honor!"

The thousand-eyed old demon obviously can't climb up, and his momentum is not weak at all, even the smile of the yin measure, the kind of coldness unique to snakes, is not a lot.

"Ahh

The red-haired ancestor sneered and said: "I still want to rob Lao Tzu's treasures, and when Lao Tzu gets up before you, he won't kill you, imprison your soul, and it's not bad to play with the little snake on the head, rest assured, Lao Tzu will be very good to you, find a female snake of eight hundred and ten heads to mate with you every day, and give birth to a large group of small snakes for the disciples to play with spirit beasts." ”

The red-haired ancestor doesn't look vulgar, it's quite a bit of a point to stimulate people, and any shape-shifting demon who listens to his scolding like this is afraid that he will run away.

Even Zhang Fan, who had nothing to do with himself, heard it in his ears, and secretly praised it as vicious enough.

On the contrary, the person concerned, the thousand-eyed old demon ignored it, pursed his lips disdainfully, reluctantly put on a cross-knee shape, and used his spiritual power, directly taking the curse of the red-haired ancestor as the wind in his ears.

"Ah~"

The red-haired ancestor who was scolding screamed, and he was also shocked, and crossed his knees like a thousand-eyed old demon, trying to recover.

The current situation seems to be as if if there are no outsiders to join, as long as the two of them recover first, they can concoct the other party who has no ability to resist at all, and by the way, they will collect the treasures in their mouths.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light in the distance, and he lowered his head and groaned.

Here, the walls of the blood vessels gradually tightened, and the space shrank to the point where it was less than half at the beginning, and the ten ** was at the end, that is, the place where he judged the land true immortal fusion magic weapon.

"Is this what you call a magic weapon?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Two guys who are almost wasted people, and they also carry heavy treasures, what a big temptation~"

"Isn't this forcing me to be a yellow finch?"

While shaking his head, his body sank, and he fell back into the torrent, like a dead leaf falling from the bank, and in an instant, with the surging long river, he appeared directly in front of the red-haired ancestor and the thousand-eyed old demon.

"Who?"

The two seriously injured old monsters woke up in an instant, and when they could see Zhang Fan's figure clearly, their bodies were crooked, and they didn't get up, but fell softly.

"Donghua real people!"

"What do you want to do?"

The two of them exclaimed in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.

The two were at their weakest time, and it was not surprising that they had this reaction when they saw a great enemy at first glance.

"What's wrong with you, why did you look like this?"

Zhang Fan sighed in his mouth, stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was ignoring their vigilance, and looked up and down leisurely.

Beyond the place where the two men had fought, and a hundred feet outward, a bulge like an island in the middle of a lake, across the long silver river, where the surging torrent was split in half.

This island in the middle of the river looks like a platform in general, with natural and gorgeous lines, at first glance, it is inexplicable, but under a closer look, there is a bit of natural beauty of the human body structure, and the meaning of the mystery is indescribable.

In the center of this platform, a sword-shaped depression protrudes prominently, in which it is empty.

"Sword in the clouds?!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as he said to the red-haired ancestor and the thousand-eyed old demon.

"Yes, it's a sword in the clouds!"

The redhead and the thousand eyes suddenly relaxed, as if they had given up resistance, and their faces were full of wry smiles.

"Donghua Zhenren, the sword in the cloud is on the body of that red-haired old man, you can go yourself. ”

The thousand-eyed old demon rolled his eyes and smiled suspiciously.

"Old monster, you can't die well, the sword in the clouds is obviously on your body. ”

The red-haired ancestor looked rough, but his eyes turned quickly, and he was no less than a thousand-eyed demon in his flexibility.

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to the words of the two, and just looked at them with a smile, as if he was watching a monkey show.

Touching his gaze, the red-haired ancestor snorted, like a ball that had been punctured, the whole person softened, and said weakly: "Donghua Zhenren, you must have watched it for a while, right? ”

"You're an old immortal, and you're going to drag people on your back when you're dying, I'm ......"

The thousand-eyed old demon scolded, looking at it like that, if he really couldn't get up, he would be about to pounce.

In the middle of speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of "pop papa", and suddenly looked back, but it was Zhang Fan who applauded with a smile, and when he saw him looking, he nodded with interest, as if you continued to watch the play.

"What do you mean, Donghua Zhenren, if you want treasures, take them, kill them at will, what are you waiting for?

The red-haired ancestor had all his beard, like an angry lion, defending his last dignity.

The old demon of the thousand eyes also stopped and looked coldly.

"The ancestor misunderstood Zhang. ”

Zhang Fan didn't change the smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I just don't know something, and I want to ask the two of you to solve your doubts." ”

"You say!"

The thousand-eyed old demon said, his voice was extremely gloomy, as if he sensed that something was wrong.

"It's easy!"

Zhang Fan was still indifferent, and said indifferently: "Old demon, you seem to be very incompatible with the red-haired old monster!"

"So what?"

"Then Zhang Mou thinks it's strange, when the red-haired old monster provoked the strange poison of the fairy world earlier, how could your reaction be so big?"

Zhang Fan didn't change the smile on his face, but the smile in his eyes gradually became cold, and he was cold.

"Didn't you expect him to die? I remember that you were standing at the back at that time, and no one would die to you, and you were in such a hurry......

"Why?"

In Zhang Fan's sneering gaze, the thousand-eyed old demon and the red-haired ancestor looked at each other, speechless for a while, for a long time, just as the thousand-eyed old demon was about to say something, Zhang Fan clapped his palms again:

"The play is over, it's time for the main protagonist to come forward, right?"

(To be continued)