I don't know if it's my own delusion, so ...... Consciousness, yes, there must be, and this consciousness is still a little strange. It is not like the individual consciousness of the personality, but it is closely related to one's own ontological consciousness.

This kind of splitting consciousness is exactly what the idiom Fan wants, because this kind of consciousness is no longer the same as before. The consciousness conjured by the Wind Shadow Light Spirit Sword in the past is closely related to one's own ontological consciousness, and it is no longer the same as before, these shadows have to be manipulated like marionettes.

Although it is not very cumbersome to manipulate like a marionette, it can even be said to be a breeze. But wouldn't it be nice to have at least one less step to give yourself more experience against the enemy in front of you. Whether it is more or less, its energy can be less diverted, even a trace is extremely important for idiom Fan.

On the other side, Fan has nothing to worry about. At least, those little demon guards and even the lowest demon spirit level fallen demons were not a problem at all for that Eight Tribes Imperial Spirit. Now, all he has to do is how to drag down this big guy, the Great Demon Guard-level Fallen Demon!

Unexpectedly, God is really not thin on him. This time, I met such a big guy. If it weren't for the Eight Divisions' Imperial Spirit blocking and attracting attention, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'd be the one who is in trouble right now. Although Idiom Fan was ready to encounter such trouble, he really didn't expect to encounter such a trouble.

I didn't expect to encounter a fallen demon at the level of the Great Demon Guard.

"Hey, is it so handsome that everyone is like this?" Idiom Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes at himself. It's a bit of luck...... If you want to say that this luck is back, then you can't say that. It only takes a short distance to reach the meeting place.

However, this is not a long journey, but it is full of endless ups and downs!

Don't think about it, the claws of the fallen demon at the level of the Great Demon Guard have appeared behind Idiom Fan out of nowhere, and it is only an arm's length away from Idiom Fan, and the sharp claws of the fallen demon only need a blink of an eye or even a blink of an eye to be able to directly pierce the chest of Idiom Fan.

"Uncle, I want to make a hole in Lao Tzu's chest," the corners of Idiom Fan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's not that easy!" As soon as he thought in his heart, the two shadows appeared behind Idiom Fan even more elusive than the fallen demon.

"Clank!" The sharp claws of the Fallen Demon were like divine weapons, and they were directly slapped on the two split weapons. Of course, these two shadow-splitting weapons can also be regarded as the shadows of the Xuanqing Jade Sword. However, the shadow of this Xuanqing Jade Sword is much worse than the shadow conjured by the Wind Shadow Light Spirit Sword of the idiom Fan itself.

Originally, Idiom Fan had not yet fully integrated with Zixiao Zhenren, that is, his previous life, and this Xuanqing Jade Sword could not exert its true power. At least, in the opinion of Fan in the idiom, I am afraid that it is not even fifty percent. However, in this less than fifty percent of the power, that ...... Thinking of this, the idiom Fan's tears are just flowing down, and it is called a miserable.

What's even more tragic is that the shadow of the Wind Shadow Light Spirit Sword is nothing, but the shadow of the Xuanqing Jade Sword in the hand of the Wind Shadow Light Spirit Sword is directly shot into two pieces by the claws of the Great Demon Guard-level Fallen Demon. It seems that the girl didn't feel it yet.

Yes, I don't feel it! It seems to be lined up on something soft! Just this alone, the idiom Fan is already a little angry. Ahh

"Suck!"

"Whew!"

Between inhaling and exhaling, Idiom Fan had slowly adjusted his breathing. With the response of the first two subdivisions, Idiom Fan is not in a hurry. He himself knows very well that against such a big guy, it is not possible to win by relying on numbers alone.

No matter how much there is, this big guy, that devil's claw, can be smashed. Therefore, the idiom Fan doesn't need to think about it, and adopts the strategy of "although it is little, but it is expensive in the essence", so that the previous several forals are condensed into only two foeces and one ontology. That's three people.

Sure enough, the two shadows plus the idiom Fan's own ontology, and the ontology does not talk about the ontology, just two shadows, after condensing, the strength is completely improved by two to three grades.

"Hmph," Idiom Fan snorted softly, "Big man, I'll see if you can slap it this time!" If you are still slapped by this big guy this time, Idiom Fan will simply hit his head and die. Although, in terms of level, the peak of the Yinling Town Soul Daoist realm of Idiom Fan is much weaker. However, for demons, especially for fallen demons, idioms still have a lot of special means.

Otherwise, Idiom Fan would not have volunteered so much. In any case, the one on the other side is also a fallen demon at the level of the Great Demon Guard. Besides, the Great Demon Guard-level Fallen Demon is a few points stronger than the average Great Demon Guard-level demon.

The Great Demon Guard-level Fallen Demon saw that one claw did not solve the two shadows, but only slapped the weapons of the two shadows into two pieces. He originally only existed with instinctive consciousness, and now he is even more crazy. Because, the fallen demon is different from other fallen immortals or fallen demons.

Their consciousness is only instinctual consciousness, and their instinctive consciousness is only killing!

Sure enough, when the two shadows just stepped forward, a killing aura that was almost crazy to the extreme burst out in an instant. This killing aura that erupted in an instant was like a super bomb. This super bomb, along with the idiom Fan, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Crazy, it's just crazy!" Because, compared to a female madman like Ji Xingyuan, Ji Xingyuan, a female madman, is really a small thing! Of course, when such an aura burst out, he couldn't help but be surprised and even shocked by the royal spirit who cleaned up the little demon guards and demon spirit level fallen demons!

Of course, under such surprise and shock, I can't help but worry about Idiom Fan. Although he is very aware of the strength of Idiom Fan, in the same level, he may not be able to confront Idiom Fan by no more than the number of slaps. But now the problem is that the Great Demon Guard and the Peak Yinling Town Soul Dao Master realm are not at the same level.

Whether it is a fallen demon or a demon race, the level of the Great Demon Guard is at least in the late stage of the Soul Dao Master realm of Jinling Town, the Yellow Rank. What's more, this is still a Great Demon Guard-level fallen demon.

"Big madman!" is a new name given by the idiom Fan to this great demon guard. Yes, if Ji Xingyuan and this fallen demon are both crazy. Then this fallen demon is a big madman, and Ji Xingyuan is a little madman.

Sure enough, the killing aura of the big madman made Idiom Fan a little unbearable. After all, there is a gap in strength.

"This big madman, I can't beat you head-on, but well, there's one thing, I heard that the demon is very scared!" muttered silently in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a faint smirk, and in the smirk, it was even mixed with endless coldness and ruthlessness!