The Purple Smoke Palace was quiet, obeying the instructions of the young master, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, one bright and one dark, chasing Jiang Wanrou closely.

I saw that Jiang Wanrou hurriedly rushed to an inconspicuous ruined temple outside the most prosperous Purple Smoke City in Luoyan Prefecture.

Before Yutianlei dominated Luoyan Prefecture, the people of Luoyan Prefecture all had faith.

This ruined temple was originally dedicated to the patron saint in their hearts.

But they are also forgetful, and when the Thunder Emperor became the powerhouse they looked up to and followed, the immortals in the temple were naturally forgotten.

Ignoring the century-old broken temple, today is destined to usher in many uninvited guests.

The tattered immortal statue silently stared at the lonely figure standing in front of him.

As Jiang Wanrou rushed in, the figure looked back and saw a hideous and terrifying ghost mask.

The eyes that are as faint as the ice of the deep sea, without a trace of luster, almost want to choose someone to eat.

Jiang Wanrou faced him and immediately knelt down in fear.

"Lord, if your subordinates miss their hands and have failed to live up to the trust of the Lord, please punish them. ”

"No problem, I knew this was the result. ”

A faint hoarse voice echoed in the ruined temple, making people wonder.

How could such a peculiar master choose to assassinate the famous Thunder Emperor by such unpopular means.

Yu Tianheng, who was hiding in the shadows, was also extremely puzzled when he observed this scene.

Zhang Fan didn't make a sound, only stared at the figure with a deep gaze, and motioned for Yu Tianheng to continue looking.

I saw that the ghost-faced man flicked his hand casually, and restored Jiang Wanrou's rotten face.

Jiang Wanrou was as sane as usual, and she couldn't see the slightest appearance of being demented by the soul dementorship.

This is a way to use the Great Soul Dementorship to break the Soul Technique......

Like, it's too much like that old friend.

Is it really him?

Zhang Fan stared at the ghost-faced man without blinking, only hating the vicissitudes of life, there are too many factors that can change a person's voice and smile.

Even, the terrible time can change a person's temperament.

So when he saw a strange and familiar figure at first glance, he didn't dare to recognize him close for a while.

However, Yu Tianheng stared at the two people in the broken temple, and saw that Jiang Wanrou was about to evacuate with the ghost-faced man like a nobody, and finally couldn't help it.

"Senior, it's hard to catch this mastermind behind the scenes, do you want to let him go?"

"With the cunning of the enemy, I don't know when we will show our true face again, so we can't let go of this opportunity!"

"I'll take someone to go up first, and I'll bother the seniors to press the formation!"

When the words fell, Yu Tianheng took the lead in raising his arms and shouting, leading people to rush up.

When Zhang Fan came back to his senses, he couldn't help frowning and shaking his head when he saw his death.

It's too hasty, but everyone rushes away, and it's useless to talk more.

Speechless, Zhang Fan could only appear, shrinking the ground into inches and moving between the ghost-faced man and Yu Tianheng.

"Huh? You're being followed. ”

The ghost-faced man seemed to have finally noticed that someone was following him at this time, and said to Jiang Wanrou without seeing his joy or anger.

Jiang Wanrou was immediately frightened, revealing a look of surprise.

"My subordinates don't understand, but when I didn't leave the city, I had already thrown the people behind me out. ”

"Now there is no doubt that you have fallen into someone else's trap from the beginning. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, there were enemies surging in all directions, and the ghost-faced man was calm and authentic.

With a wave of his hand, the surging true qi pushed Jiang Wanrou out of the field.

Jiang Wanrou's body was flexible and rolled on the spot, and then tore through the space and left.

She was as fast as a fish swimming in the water, and before everyone could react, the two had already cooperated tacitly, and one of them escaped from the encirclement first.

"Catch him!"

has already let go of a Jiang Wanrou, Yu Tianheng was annoyed, and couldn't help but raise his voice to order everyone to put down a big formation, no matter what, to capture the ghost-faced man.

However, the ghost-faced man stood with his hands in his hands, staring lightly at Yu Tianheng's subordinates who were roaming around him.

His eyes suddenly darkened, like a dark night without stars, deep and hollow, with a deadly attraction like a black hole in the depths, and invisible tentacles spread out in all directions.

"Dementor Dharma!"

Zhang Fan secretly said that it was not good, this time throwing any magic weapon would not affect this person's supernatural soul dementoring law, then he could only be in danger.

His mind was calm, and within a moment, Zhang Fan thought of a way to deal with it.

I saw that he was angry and dantian, and raised his head and let out a lion roar that shocked the audience.

The true qi of the wild waves suddenly dispersed, impacting everyone present and screaming.

In order to break the follow-up influence of the Great Law of the Dementor at one time, Zhang Fan's lion's roar used the maximum skill, which was simply a powerful lethality that could not distinguish between friend and foe.

Including Yu Tianheng, he hurriedly used his skills to protect his ears, so as not to shed blood.

Others were even more so, those with low skill were stunned on the spot, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle.

As a result, Yu Tianheng's subordinates had not yet set up a formation to trap the ghost-faced man, but they were indiscriminately yelled at by Zhang Fan.

Everyone was confused and stunned, and some dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

It wasn't until the ghost-faced man took a deep look at Zhang Fan, raised his sleeves and flew up, like a bat across a black trajectory in the air, flying to an unknown place, that they woke up like a dream.

"This ghost-like speed is far faster than turning into light, could it be that this person has reached the realm of the out-of-body stage!"

"How is it possible, if he is out of the body period, then we can't have been killed by him just now!"

When everyone thought about this possibility, their necks were cold for a moment, and they only felt palpitations.

Yu Tianheng looked at Zhang Fan worriedly, and then dodged to chase the direction of the ghost-faced man.

I don't know if Zhang Fan's predecessors can get benefits in front of such a surprisingly powerful enemy.

Zhang Fan tracked all the way to the black cliff thousands of miles away, blocking people on the edge of the cliff before he stopped.

The ghost-faced man seemed to know that Zhang Fan was a difficult opponent, and he also stopped and gave up his plan to continue to flee.

"You've been chasing after me, you're sure you'll beat me. ”

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, as if he had not been separated from his old friend for many years, and said in a homely manner:

"Old friend for many years, I am naturally familiar with your fighting habits. ”

"It's just that I racked my brains and couldn't figure out why you were making waves in Luoyan Prefecture. ”

"Aren't you dead? When I felt the great dementorship from Jiang Wanrou, I knew that only you can do it. ”

"I never thought about it, but now when I see it, it's really you. ”

The ghost-faced man sighed and took off his mask, revealing a face that was no longer in its prime.

Touching the fierce and terrifying scar on his face, Dugu Wuxiao looked at Zhang Fan self-deprecatingly.

"Whether in the past or now, Zhang Fan, don't you think you're taking care of too many things?"

"I am who I am, walking alone in the crevices of time and oblivion, like a lonely soul who is out of place everywhere. ”

"There is only one meaning left to survive now - that is, revenge!"