Zhang Fan once searched for the collection of the Faxiang Sect, but it was only a mere three-style Faxiang Spiritual Formula.

Among them, the Golden Crow Fire Feather and the Wind and Rain have been used many times, and they are indeed powerful, if there were no them, Zhang Fan would only be afraid that he would not know where he would die.

But the last of the three forms, he has never used it.

To be exact, he hadn't used it since he learned it, and he never thought about using it.

――This move: Golden Crow Melting Fire.

In the legend of Zhang Fan's previous life, the three-legged golden crow is the fastest rainbow transformation technique in the Three Realms, in addition to the golden flame of the sun that does not melt everything.

The golden crow flutters its wings, turns into a rainbow, and is close to the end of the world, which is so enviable.

The Golden Crow Melting Fire is the way it takes, but it is still in its infancy.

Whether this kind of trick is used to escape, or tracking, even if it is in a hurry, it is excellent, but unfortunately, Zhang Fan does not dare to use it.

After all, the human body is not the body of a demon beast, and the strength is very different. Moreover, if he can't cultivate, with Zhang Fan's current cultivation, let alone using the technique of turning into a rainbow, even if it is that trick of Jinwu Melting Fire, there is a danger of physical collapse, how dare he try?

So, after roughly learning, Zhang Fan didn't think about using it, and listed it as the last hole card, and it can only be used when there is no life or death.

At this point, he had to take a chance.

......

Zhang Fan suddenly looked up at the sky, and in an instant, the golden black sky was crossed, and the law that covered the sky was condensed.

The huge wings slowly extended out from behind him, encircling him, and then, like a huge black torch, burst out into a sky-high heat wave.

Like a dream bubble, the flames flashed and extinguished, and Zhang Fan also disappeared in place.

At the same time as he disappeared, the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon suddenly appeared in his original position, raised his eyes, first at a loss, and then roared angrily, but soon, its body blurred, twisted and turned into a black light, and returned to the Dark Demon Banner.

Xiruo's face was a little pale, and the corners of her mouth were also a little red, as Zhang Fan said, her old injuries had not healed, and she was indeed a little reluctant. What I didn't expect was that Zhang Fan, who didn't look amazing, actually gave her "surprises" again and again, and the ten-layer power of the Dark Demon Banner couldn't kill him with one blow!

Slowly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he frowned slightly and looked around, but he couldn't feel a trace of Zhang Fan's breath.

Suddenly, she looked at a hill a hundred zhang away, and in a moment, a black flame rose, and Zhang Fan's figure blurred in the flame for a while, and then it became clear.

After a long time, he stepped forward, and suddenly all the flames were extinguished, leaving only Zhang Fan alone, standing on a high place, there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes.

Sighing lightly, he muttered to himself as if no one was around: "In the world, every word and deed is entangled with cause and effect. Trapping people and killing people with the power of cause and effect, extraterritorial heavenly demons, really live up to its reputation!"

The wind gradually increased, and he struggled to stir his robe, and for a while, it looked otherworldly and fluttering.

After a while, Zhang Fan seemed to get out of a certain artistic conception, looked down at the other party and said: "Thank you Miss Ruo this time, if it is not for Miss's help, I don't know when Zhang will be able to understand." ”

"The Dark Demon Banner is indeed worthy of being the treasure of the Illusion Demon Dao!"

Xiruo was stunned when he heard this, looked him up and down carefully, then smiled charmingly, took back the dark demon flag, stretched out his hand to flick the messy hair in front of his forehead, and said, "It's not that I can't help Senior Brother Zhang!"

Suddenly, his face swelled up with an unnatural flush, and he continued after a while: "If you have a chance, the little sister should be close to the senior brother again." ”

As he spoke, he was like a spider spinning silk, and white ribbons of yarn kept flying out of his waist, shooting far into the dense forest in the distance, and he didn't know where to entangle.

Immediately after that, with a slight touch under his feet, he seemed to be pulled up by a huge force, and flew along the ribbon like a fairy in the clouds, and disappeared into the distance.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to look back, and said with a smile:

"We'll see you again. ”

Zhang Fan put his hands behind his back, just quietly watched her go away, and during the whole process, he didn't move a bit, only let the strong wind blow away his black hair.

After a while, Zhang Fan, who had been a master and remained silent, suddenly listened to it with a little anxiety for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

With such a slight movement, it was as if the person on the edge of the abyss had been pushed hard, and suddenly there was a earth-shaking change.

First, the whole person suddenly stiffened, and he could no longer maintain his master's demeanor, and at the same time, a sound of "crackling" like fried beans kept coming out of his bone joints.

The joints around his body, as if they were about to break inch by inch, kept moaning, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him convulse incessantly.

Then, the skin of the whole body began to wrinkle, and then it was quickly flattened, just like many people holding a section, pulling desperately, countless irregular cracks appeared, blood first poured out, then flowed, and finally straight like a spring, a few breaths of time, it became a bloody person.

"It's really too reluctant, but it's good to pretend to pass. Barely adjusting his breathing, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and spit out another mouthful of blood, and with a flick of his hand, a large piece of red gold flew out, wrapping him like a dumpling.

The blood that kept gushing out was suddenly covered with gold threads, and it was piled up at his feet, so that it would not leak down one by one, so as not to be traced from it.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, and while I was still conscious, I hurriedly commanded the flying cloud boat and flew away into the distance.

Along the way, I don't know how many trees he crashed in, so he kept moving towards the depths of the dense forest, the inaccessible place, until he could no longer support it, and when his consciousness gradually became trance, he suddenly turned around and fell, taking the flying cloud boat as the forerunner, breaking through the soil and digging a deep cave.

Falling headlong into the cave, the gold wire broke, a large amount of blood poured out, and a thin layer was spread on the ground, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a pool of blood.

Almost squeezed, the last trace of spiritual power in his body was squeezed out by Zhang Fan, and with this, he urged a low-level earth movement talisman.

With a rumbling sound, an earthen wall slowly rose, sealing the already small hole, and the cave suddenly darkened.

After doing all this, Zhang Fan finally relaxed, and the whole person lay on the ground in a large shape, although his whole body kept throbbing with breathing again and again, but his mood was extremely happy.

"Finally let me fight, Nine Flame Dragon Ball, Vermilion Bird Ring Rune Treasure, hahaha~~~" Low laughter echoed endlessly in the low cavern.

Zhang Fan was exhausted and slowly fell asleep, in the dark and quiet cave, only his heartbeat kept making a "bang bang" sound, and besides, everything was quiet.