The middle of the Spooky Magic Forest.

A young warrior dressed in a purple robe and full of nobility, like a prince and grandson, was walking carefully!!

Ziyun Gongzi Fang Zhiyun Purple Spirit Sect is a member of the Twelve Spiritual List, the early stage of the Martial Master's Quadruple Cultivation, and the Purple Cloud True Skill is almost complete, even against the ordinary Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Master, it is not without the power of a battle, but in this strange demon forest, he still does not dare to have the slightest vigilance.

The whereabouts are secretive, the shadow demon who comes and goes without a trace is not a joke, not long ago, he was almost planted under the sneak attack of a four-tailed shadow demon, if he hadn't had the last moment, he sacrificed a life-saving sword talisman given to him by his master, I am afraid that he has died under the claws of the shadow demon, and the essence and blood and brain are devoured by the shadow demon!!

"It's you!!"

Two miles southwest of Fang Zhiyun, Yang Fan, who was dressed in black, had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and immediately urged the Hidden Spirit Jade with all his strength, concealing his breath, his figure flickered, and he cautiously approached Fang Zhiyun.

In a few breaths, Yang Fan had already appeared thirty zhang away from Fang Zhiyun.

"Uh-huh!!"

Fang Zhiyun was very sensitive, when Yang Fan was just approaching the land of thirty zhang, it seemed that he had found something abnormal, and suddenly turned around, but unfortunately his vision was limited, and his spiritual sense was suppressed by the mysterious power for more than nine layers, so he couldn't find Yang Fan thirty zhang away at all.

"What a vigilant fellow, it's a pity that you still have to die today!!"

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, the power of Yang Fan's flesh shell exploded with all his strength, and his speed soared to the limit at once, and in less than half a breath, he had already crossed the land of thirty zhang and appeared in front of Fang Zhiyun, and he was punched out in the head.

This punch, the power contained in it is as high as 50 million tripods, like the stars falling, the fierce beast galloping, where it passes, in all directions, a large area of the void is blasted into slag, and the infinite air flow is exploding, in the reverse current

"Ah!!h

An ominous omen of collapse swept through Fang Zhiyun's heart deeply, and in the flash of light, Fang Zhiyun strengthened the spiritual power in his body and threw a punch!!

However, the gap between the two anti-reverse is too big, too big, it is simply the difference between cloud and mud, even if he is prepared and plays the lore technique, there is almost no hope, resist this lore punch, not to mention in a hurry, his whole body strength has not been exerted out of the eighth layer!!

Less than a breath!!

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!"

The low-grade treasure-grade treasure robe on Fang Zhiyun's body was the first to be shocked into powder by the violent fist wind, and then, his skin that was as white as jade appeared dense cracks, and under that skin, the roots and bones also instantly produced cracks that spread around like spider webs.

The crisp and terrifying sound of bones popping sounded like firecrackers.

Every bone in Fang Zhiyun's body was shattered, and his skin was torn out criss-crossing gaps!!

The next moment

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

His whole person was like an arrow off the string, flying upside down, breaking dozens of towering ancient trees hugged by several people one after another, before he fell to the ground, his eyes were scattered, his vitality dissipated, and he obviously couldn't survive!!

"Twenty-six !!" Yang Fan casually collected Fang Zhiyun's broken body into the Qiankun bag, and muttered, in less than a day, Yang Fan can be said to have gained a lot, and those who can enter the secret realm of demon spirits are all elite geniuses of the three major sects, plus the scraping in the swamp of death, all of them are worth skyrocketing, the previous twenty-five people, the worst worth, are not less than 10,000 spirit stones, among them, although they can't compete with the dark evil cloud, Compared with a young giant like Qi Hu, but compared to Fang Qingyu and others, it is not bad at all, and even surpassed, twenty-five people together, almost made Yang Fan's worth skyrocket by more than one layer at once.

More than one layer doesn't sound like a lot, but don't forget, today's Yang Fan is not as good as the beginning, after scraping the Qiankun bags of Dark Evil Cloud, Qi Hu and others, Yang Fan is now worth a lot of money, and he has exceeded tens of millions of lower-grade spirit stones, which is enough to shock the first seat of a peak.

Of course, this does not include the mid-grade top-grade mysterious weapon he got by walking the shit - the black long knife, otherwise, that layer would be too scary!!

Picking up Fang Zhiyun's Qiankun bag, Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual power, which was not weaker than that of a heavy martial artist, swept out, destroying Fang Zhiyun's spiritual imprint in an instant, and counting the harvest.

This Fang Zhiyun's luck is good, not to mention the collection of hundreds of hundred-year-old spirit grasses, he actually picked three thousand-year-old elixirs, one thousand-year-old scorching sun grass, which is to refine the best treasure pill- One of the main medicines of the Nine Sun Burning Sun Pill, this is the holy medicine in the hearts of countless fire attribute martial artists, as long as one, it will top them half of the Jiazi penance, a thousand-year-old white lotus, this is the main medicine of the best healing Bao Dan Holy Lotus Pill, as long as one, even if it is seriously injured and dying, it can be cured, it is not an exaggeration to say that with a Holy Lotus Pill, it is equivalent to an extra life, and the last thousand-year-old elixir is a wood spirit fruit, which can achieve the acquired body of the wood spirit, and in the future, practicing the wood attribute martial arts will be twice as effective!!

These three thousand-year-old elixirs, it can be said that the value of each strain is below 10,000 spirit stones, plus the other treasures in the other Qiankun bags, even if the total value is less than 100,000 spirit stones, I am afraid it will not be much worse, but now all of this is cheaper Yang Fan.

Satisfied, he put away the Qiankun bag, Yang Fan's figure moved, and once again walked through the strange demon forest, looking for one target after another to hunt.

Although the mysterious power filled in the weird magic forest has the effect of suppressing the spiritual sense, all the martial artists in it, the spiritual consciousness will be suppressed more than nine layers, but Yang Fan's spiritual power is too terrifying, almost comparable to the ancestor of Wuhou, even if it is suppressed more than nine layers, it can still envelop the land within a radius of two miles, in this weird demon forest, it is simply like a fish in water, coupled with the hidden breath of the hidden spirit jade, it is completely like the god of death from the netherworld, the disciples of the three sects, it can be regarded as a blood mold, every day, there are a large number of geniuses falling into the hands of Yang Fan。

"Boom !!"

Once again, the swordsman of the Iron Sword Sect was beaten into a meat patty, Yang Fan had the idea of leaving the Strange Demon Forest and going to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, he had stayed in this Strange Demon Forest for five days, and in the first two days, he could hunt and kill more than twenty children of the Three Sects every day, but in the last two days, it didn't add up to the number of kills from the first day, especially today, most of the day has passed, including this Iron Sword Sect swordsman, he has only hunted and killed only three people, and if he continues to stay in this Strange Demon Forest, I am afraid that there will be no big gains!!

After all, there are only a limited number of martial artists who have entered the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, counting their Seven Star Sect, it is only a mere seven hundred and twenty people, plus those who were damaged in the Death Swamp, and five hundred people can successfully enter the Strange Demon Forest, even if it is the limit, and in the past few days, the disciples of the three sects he has hunted, although there are not a hundred, but there are nearly seventy people, which is already a very considerable number, if you add the Dark Evil Cloud, Qi Hu and others who killed in the Death Swamp, the three geniuses in his hands are as high as seventy-five.

It's not that I don't know, I'm shocked, you must know that a place list is only seventy-two people, if this is spread, Yang Fan will have to be jointly hunted down by the three major sects, and even do not hesitate to dispatch Wuhou Ancestor, these people are not ordinary disciples, and at the most they are all top geniuses with eight-rank medium bloodlines!!

Liu Qin Ziling Sect is forty-two people on the spirit list, a person of the eight-grade high-grade bloodline, a martial artist is re-cultivated, among the seven hundred and twenty geniuses of the four sects, and his appearance is average, barely considered to be a medium-to-upper qualification, but his luck is quite good, it can even be said that there is a bit against the sky, there is a mistake in the teleportation array, he was teleported into the secret realm of the demon spirit alone, fell from the sky, directly smashed a low-level beast general, scraped a large number of spirit grass, and then met two beasts will compete for a thousand-year-old elixir, and the fight is a lose-loser, and finally let it sit on the fisherman's profit, although there are dangers on the road from time to time, but every time he can turn evil into good fortune, put it in those idle books, it is a pig's foot！！！

After slashing the twin-tailed shadow demon that attacked him with a sword, Liu Qin's eyes were suddenly attracted by an ancient tree not far in front of him that was hugged by several people, it was a large tree nearly ten zhang high, the leaves of the tree were like a fan, and there were kiwi fruits on it that were like apples, but the color was ink.

"This is like ink essence fruit?" At some point, Liu Qin's breathing began to be rapid, his eyes were full of blazing light, and even his heartbeat accelerated sharply, as if he was about to jump out of his chest at any time.

"I'm not mistaken, it's really Momo Jingguo"

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The first update is delivered, go out for a meal, and continue to code the word Ha!!