"Bang dang" The door where Zhang Fan was located was suddenly slammed open.

Zhang Fan's divine sense shrouded the past, and now his body can't move and can only rely on his divine sense to observe the other party, what he didn't expect was that this monster would make a move so quickly.

"Human cultivators, come on, I've lived enough anyway. "The demon clan is an old man, holding a spoon in his right hand and a pot for stir-frying in his left hand, looking gray-faced, as if he had just come out of a coal kiln.

Are you going to do it, what Zhang Fan saw in his divine consciousness was that the demon clan was about to fight, but he didn't see the weapon in his hand, nor did he see the black coal mark on the monster's body.

"What kind of monster are you that are so rampant?" Zhang Fan couldn't make a move now, but of course he had to roar and show his might.

"Hmph, they have all been chased to the wasteland, and your human race is really going to kill our demon race. The old man also roared, and the determination he was holding now to die, of course, had no worries, so he walked in directly.

Zhang Fan is strong, the spiritual power is quickly absorbed, and if you want to use the flying sword, you must have sufficient spiritual power and the power of divine consciousness......

............

"Boom, boom!"

The spiritual power around Zhang Fan's body was still converging, and he frantically absorbed those spiritual powers into his body.

"Scattered all over the place!" Zhang Fan didn't know the strength of the other party, such a powerful demonic energy, and he didn't know what realm it was, if it wasn't too powerful, how could he be so arrogant and release the demonic energy under the noses of the human race.

"Boom Boom"

Countless flying swords condensed in the air......

"What!" The old man of the demon clan couldn't help but be a little scared when he saw such a big formation, this is too exaggerated, he is just a little demon in the psychic realm, and he has lost his spiritual power, no matter how he says, he doesn't need such a powerful force to kill him!

"Is it the predecessor of the human race who has come here?" The demon clan wondered, didn't it mean that the human race didn't have too many powerful characters, for so many years, although he was in the territory of the human race, he was scared, but it was better than when he was in the demon race. You can lose your life at any time, don't look at those weak monsters, they are sometimes the most terrifying, and you don't even know that you are so dead. But in the territory of the human race, there is only a group of cultivators who hunt them down, and although they often hide, they can also live a comfortable life.

"The human race chased and killed a small demon clan in the psychic realm, so he wouldn't move such a big formation!"

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Zhang Fanzhi gathered all those flying swords around his body, and did not immediately attack, in fact, it seems that there are countless flying swords now, in fact, the real flying swords around him are only dozens, and the others are just illusory. He is not going to fight with a flying sword now, but to use a flying sword to protect himself and form a defense.

The scattered formations were originally for defense, not for battle.

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"Senior, is there any misunderstanding!" The demon clan asked tentatively, seeing such a big formation, he was really scared, and if he wanted to fight Zhang Fan with the spoon and a pot in his hand, it was impossible, now it seems that this kind of power can only be done by cultivators above the Xuan Fantasy Realm!

How could he be a little monster in the demon clan who only had a psychic realm, the opponent in front of him, if he wanted to arrest him, there was no need to send a cultivator with the strength of the Psychic Realm, only an ordinary Xuanying, or even a psychic realm was enough, then he now knew that this senior must not have come to find his bad luck.

"Misunderstanding?" Zhang Fan, who was lying on the bed, heard the other party call him senior, and said something about the misunderstanding, he was now confused.

"Senior, yes, it's a misunderstanding, I have no intention of offending seniors......" The old man of the demon clan quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Fan.

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Now it's a little dramatic, originally Zhang Fan was a little afraid of what means this monster would use to kill him, but now it doesn't seem to be the case, in the sense of divine sense, the monster has already knelt down for them, then it should be fine, could it be that he was frightened by his powerful sword array?

Fortunately, fortunately, Zhang Fan thought that he was going to die here.

"Boom"

Zhou Tianfei's sword flew back to Zhang Fan's body with a pattern.

"As a demon clan, you are so in the territory of the human race?" Zhang Fan learned the old-fashioned accent and went to confront the demon clan, he was afraid that his original voice would be too young, which would make the demon clan suspicious.

"I ......" The old man of the demon clan did not speak, he now looks like an old man, but his original appearance is definitely not an old man, but a young man, after all, he has only been transformed for three years.

"Hmph, why did you release your demon qi in this inn, is it absolutely, even if I find out, I will definitely not be able to beat you!" Zhang Fan's voice looked old-fashioned, but it was a little tasteless, not the voice of a real old man, but the demon clan had relatively little knowledge of the human race, if ordinary people heard Zhang Fan's voice, they would definitely not think that Zhang Fan was an old man's child, but he was a demon clan, and he had been in the human race for less than three years, and he also had some understanding of the human race, but it was not comprehensive.

"I, I'm depleted of spiritual power, and I don't have the strength to seal my demonic energy. "The old man of the demon clan is decadent, he doesn't know what will be like this later, the current old man's body is depleted of spiritual power, so he can't change his original appearance.

Maybe after a while, he will be the prototype, a little fox......

Zhang Fan was still a little puzzled, "What kind of demon are you?"

"I'm a fox demon. The old man was helpless, he wanted to survive now, so he could only come out of the tray, this Zhang Fan didn't seem to have the intention of killing everything, just asking him a few words.

"Fox Demon ......" Zhang Fan thought of the notes of the demon clan he had read before, the monsters of the fox clan will be used when releasing demon qi, and they will not release their own breath but will release the breath of other demon clans, and that breath must have been imitated by the fox demon at a young age. Of course, not all fox demons have such abilities, most of them are ordinary fox demons, and the breath of foxes is released, and only those special races will have such abilities.

It just so happened that Zhang Fan knew the characteristics of this fox demon, it was not an ordinary fox demon, it was a group of mutated foxes.

"You don't have spiritual power now?" Zhang Fan was relieved when he thought of this, great, he had no spiritual power......

"Yes, senior, I don't have spiritual power right now. Hearing Zhang Fan's smiling voice, he was a little panicked, he was a demon clan, and he had only been transformed for three years, and he couldn't even deceive people.

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"Haha, you scared me. Come here, let me see. "After being confirmed, Zhang Fan knew that there was no danger now, so he was relieved, what is the current state of the demon clan? It doesn't even have spiritual power, how can it be his opponent, not to mention that even if he can't move now, he is also a cultivator in the Xuanying realm, this fox demon is just a little monster in the psychic realm, maybe it can be said that this fox demon has not even reached the peak of psychics, he fights with himself like this.

Although he is now useless, the flying sword is not a vegetarian. And he didn't practice the marrow sutra in vain, even if he regained his strength, he was a little monster in the psychic realm and wanted to hurt him?

"Ahh He heard that the cultivators of the human race have some special habits, and they like to collect their demon clans as subordinates, and even give them wives. Fortunately, he is a man, otherwise he is really scared.

Zhang Fan sat up with his spiritual power, Zhou Tian's spiritual power did not disappear, of course Zhang Fan did not stop practicing, and he was still absorbing Zhou Tian's power.

"Senior!" The fox demon glanced up and found that it was a young man who was only twenty years old, and was startled, a Terran cultivator, a fantasy master about twenty years old? or a god soul master? It's too exaggerated, right, after the Terran cultivation is high, it will have the effect of rejuvenating the face, the same as our demon clan.

But at such a young age, it shouldn't be more than fifty years old!

"Well, how did you get here?" Zhang Fan began to ask.

"I ......" The fox demon didn't know what to say, he fled for his life and came here, did he just tell Zhang Fan?

"Honestly. Zhang Fan's eyes glared at the fox demon.

"I fled here, I saw that the spiritual power here was exhausted, and I thought that the cultivators of the human race couldn't think that I would come here, so I ......" The fox demon's face is still a little old, just a little old man, but there is no way.

"What have you done to hurt the heavens and reason?" Zhang Fan looked at it with his eyes, he didn't look like some villain demon clan, and that fox clan really didn't have any bad hobbies, and even had some prestige in the human race, they were a demon clan that was better than the human race!

"I actually rushed over on the battlefield, it was me pretending to be a sergeant of the Terrans, and I didn't even kill anyone. I've only been here for three years, senior, please be a big man, spare the little ones!" said the fox demon and knelt down.

It is a little difficult for Zhang Fan to do, now the fox demon looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, it can be said that he is a member of his grandfather's generation, he has lived for so long, and he is kneeling by an old man, he is really a little uncomfortable.

"Hurry up and kneel for what? Zhang Fan scolded angrily. At this moment, Zhang Fan is using his own voice, and he is not using that kind of camouflaged aging voice.

In the eyes of the fox demon, his Zhang Fan's current voice is disguised, and the previous voice is the real one.

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Suddenly, a voice came out, the voice was a little old, but the owner of the voice was undoubtedly furious now, "Boy, boy, what the hell are you going to do, I'm about to tear down my shop!"

"......" Zhang Fan remembered when he heard the voice, he was still in someone's inn, and the sword duel just now destroyed the roof of the inn, what should he do now? Do you want to compensate them......