Chapter 72: The Old Monster of the Yuan Infancy

"That's it!"

Clapping his hands, Yang Fan finished the work.

After admiring his masterpiece, Yang Fan was very satisfied.

Just as Yang Fan wanted to try the effect of this big array, suddenly, his face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps in succession, and then stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared.

Almost in a moment, a sword light flew from the sky, and an old man in Tsing Yi stood out of thin air and appeared here.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked around, but didn't find anything abnormal, and his face couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Just now, I obviously sensed that there was a violent aura fluctuation here, why did it disappear?" That's it, now we still have to hurry up and find that kid named Yang Fan and kill him, otherwise, the matter of the True Martial Arts Sect will be carried out in advance!"

After speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Half an hour later, there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the big array, and the old man in Tsing Yi appeared again: "Is there really no abnormality?"

After taking care of it again, and when he really didn't find anything, the old man in Tsing Yi turned into a sword light and flew towards the south.

After the old man had been away for a long time, Yang Fan walked out of the formation base.

"It seems that this can see the dead air, but it is also a means of self-preservation. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, the reason why he was able to find out the arrival of the old man in Tsing Yi was precisely because he saw a ball of dead air surging towards him, thinking of the previous situation, and suddenly understood that there was a danger of cutting off his vitality, so he hurriedly stepped into the formation.

This step into the formation, the dead qi stopped, and it was not completely disappeared until the old man left for the second time just now, and Yang Fan was cautious in his heart, and it took a long time before he walked out of the big formation.

But after laughing, Yang Fan's mood became heavy again.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi, who was definitely an immortal cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, had verified for him the power of this Yin and Yang Reversal Lost Trace Array, but the Spirit Sword Sect sent masters to chase and kill him again and again, which still cast a heavy shadow on Yang Fan's mood.

"It seems that no matter whether I hide or hide, these people from the Spirit Sword Sect will not let go of themselves, in this case, it is better to give it a go, and the True Martial Sect is not thin on me, and I can't just let it be destroyed!"

Thinking of growing old, Fang Xuewei, he suddenly made a decision in his heart, this has nothing to do with loyalty to the True Martial Arts, after all, he has not been in the field for a long time, and his feelings are not deep, the reason why this is so is more because of Chang Lao and Fang Xuewei, both of them have helped Yang Fan, and even Fang Xuewei has saved Yang Fan's life, the so-called little bit of grace, should be reciprocated with a spring, Yang Fan thinks that he can't fight against the entire Spirit Sword Sect, but it's okay to warn one or two.

Of course, there was another important reason why Yang Fan decided to go to Zhenwumen to warn, that is, to protect himself.

After receiving Li Changfeng's memory, Yang Fan is no longer as naΓ―ve as he was when he first entered the cultivation realm, although his surname is still gentle and pure, and he will not take the initiative to provoke others.

But he also gradually understood that in this world where there are no rules and only the strong, everything must be done according to one's ability, and everything is based on survival as the first element.

But once it comes to life and death, you must not hesitate and go all out, otherwise, you can only be easily killed.

After thinking about it, the aura on Yang Fan's body changed, and his body shape also changed, although he was also thin, but his facial features had no original appearance, a pair of triangular eyes made him fierce, and a long scar appeared on his cheeks.

Although he was still carrying a heavy sword on his body, the gray-clothed disciple uniform of the True Martial Sect was taken off and put on a beast skin coat that he hadn't worn for a long time, like a lone swordsman.

"I didn't expect that I just fused the breath of the Silver Horn Han Python and the Demon Tiger, and now I use it. ”

Yang Fan was a little lucky, if it weren't for the help of that wisp of anger, even if he changed into something else, he would still be recognized, because the changes in his body could only bluff some ordinary people in the cultivation realm, for cultivators, as long as he remembered your breath, no matter what you became, he could find you out.

And to change the breath, it is necessary to change the soul, such a means, even if it is a cultivator who has cultivated the primordial god, he can't do it, he can only cover up and simulate, which is completely inferior to Yang Fan's naturalness.

With the might of the demon tiger on his body and the coldness of the silver-horned python, Yang Fan hurriedly left the valley.

He did not advance in a straight line towards the Zhenwu Gate, but in the direction of the clear water and cold pool.

He didn't go far when there was a soft shout behind him: "Boy, stop!"

Yang Fan's body trembled, he recognized this voice, it was the old man in Tsing Yi before, turned around, and sure enough, it was the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man stared at Yang Fan for a few moments, a little disappointed in his heart, he learned about Yang Fan's appearance and some characteristics from his disciple, the person in front of him, except for carrying a heavy sword similar to him, there was no similarity, and more importantly, the aura was also completely different.

Breath is something that comes from the soul, as long as the soul does not change, it cannot be transformed, even if it is hidden and simulated, it can only be done by cultivating the Yuan Shen, that is, the Cave Void Realm, obviously, this kid in front of him can't be such a strong person at all, even if it is, it is not something he can deal with.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Although he didn't think that this person was Yang Fan, the old man in Tsing Yi still asked.

Yang Fan hurriedly made a look of flattery in horror: "This immortal, the younger one is a disciple of the Heavy Sword Martial Arts Hall of Xuehua County, and this time he is here to kill demon beasts." ”

"You...... Kill the demon beast?" The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing.

Yang Fan had a bitter face: "The predecessor is really wise, he didn't kill half of this demon beast, but he got lost here, and the more he walked, the more he didn't know where to go, Shangxian, can you show the way to the little one, the little one is grateful!"

"How can the old man have time to show you the way!"

The old man in Tsing Yi flicked his sleeves, and his body turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Watching the old man in Tsing Yi leave, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was still bitter, and he looked around, and finally walked towards the clear water and cold pool of Beifei Mountain.

Even if the old man in Tsing Yi left, he didn't dare to show the slightest flaw, and the sense of urgency made Yang Fan very uncomfortable, he understood that this was all caused by his own weak strength, if he was a martial king, he didn't need to do it at all, just fight a game, kill this person if he can fight, run away if he can't beat it, and escape if he wants to.

It's a pity that he is just a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he hasn't even stepped into the innate realm.

In this way, with complicated feelings, Yang Fan came to the blue water cold pool.

First stood still for a while, and found that there was no abnormality, Yang Fan jumped into the cold pool, and not long after he jumped into the cold pool, a figure appeared.

This figure is the old man in green clothes, this old man stands out of thin air, looking at this cold pool thoughtfully.

"Is it him?" Although this kid is weird, his aura is completely different from that Yang Fan, do you want to go down and take a look?"

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