Jin Yangong has cultivated to the realm of super perfection, Zhang Fan's attainments in body method are very extraordinary, not inferior to the four-grade martial artist of Emperor Wu, and Wang Yan has also cultivated a powerful body martial art, and Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan easily jumped into the cave across everyone.

galloping all the way, Zhang Fan and Wang Yan fled all the way.

Inside the cave is a passage, and in each passage there is a secret room.

"Let's go, Yan'er."

Zhang Fan and Wang Yan strode forward.

"It's a puppet."

Outside the secret room, two puppets with full body silver armor quietly guarded outside the secret room, and as soon as Zhang Fan and Wang Yan approached the silver armor puppet, they set off to kill Zhang Fan.

"Trespassing on the master's cave and killing."

The two silver-armored puppets waved their monstrous hands and suppressed Zhang Fan and Wang Yan, and the strong wind of Huo Huo had the power to destroy the sky, which was very terrifying.

"Yan'er, stand back."

Zhang Fan's eyes were solemn, "The two silver-armored puppets also want to stop me Zhang Fan, it's really overwhelming, get out of my way." ”

Zhang Fan swept out with one hand, bang.

A hand slapped on top of the two silver-armored golems, and the two silver-armored golems flew directly upside down and landed on the ground, with a thudding sound.

"Receive."

Directly took the crystal nucleus of the silver armor puppet and took the silver armor puppet back into the storage ring.

"This Yichen Venerable Cave Mansion is really extraordinary, this silver-armored puppet is comparable to the fourth-grade martial artist of the Martial Emperor, if I can't restrain this silver-armored puppet, I am afraid that I will only spend a lot of money if I want to take it."

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and as soon as he entered the cave, he received such a gift.

"Let's go, Yan'er, I'm afraid there are more treasures in this secret room."

Without the hindrance of the two silver-armored puppets, Zhang Fan and Wang Yan easily broke into the cave.

"It's a holy soldier."

Zhang Fan and Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and their hearts were filled with fiery meaning.

The holy soldier is a weapon that can only be used by the strong of the Martial Emperor, and only the Venerable can really give full play to the power of the holy soldier, such as Zhang Fan, if Tianjiao such as Zhang Fan wins a holy merger, his strength will immediately multiply, and even cross the level and fight.

This is the horror of the Holy Soldier.

"A green dragon sword, a flaming spear, and a pair of fists."

"Yan'er, you practice swordsmanship, this Bingqing Dragon Sword is just right for you, you take it off."

Wang Yan is not polite, this Bingqing Dragon Sword can indeed enhance her combat power, with this Bingqing Dragon Sword, Wang Yan can even skip the level to challenge the Martial Emperor's fourth-grade martial artist.

Zhang Fan took off the pair of fists and the flame gun.

"There are three artistic conceptions in these fist gauntlets, and the three artistic conceptions are natural, and their power is simply terrifying."

Zhang Fan was overjoyed in his heart.

If he can comprehend the artistic conception of these two fists, Zhang Fan's strength will definitely rise, and when the time comes, he can even challenge the little demon army, Zixiao, and the three of them.

Tread, stompe, trample.

A sound of footsteps sounded, making Zhang Fan and Wang Yan change color inexplicably, and their eyes looked at the exit of the secret room together, and a familiar figure walked in.

"Blood Demon Daoist."

Zhang Fan and Wang Yan's faces changed, and the strength of the Blood Demon Dao people far surpassed Zhang Fan and the others, bringing a strong crisis to Zhang Fan and the others.

"It's you."

The Blood Demon Dao man's face was happy.

Immediately, his gaze locked on Zhang Fan and Wang Yan's hands, and his eyes flashed with strong greed, "It's a holy soldier." ”

"If my Blood Demon Dao can have the Three Bing Holy Soldiers, I can also fight as a Martial Emperor Six-rank Martial Artist, and when the time comes, in the entire Cave Mansion, in addition to the general battle, the Little Demon Lord, and Zixiao, who else will be my opponent."

"Hehe, hand over the holy soldiers, or die."

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Blood Demon Dao people was fully revealed.

"Yan'er, you stand back."

Zhang Fan took a step forward and looked directly at the Blood Demon Daoist, and the Blood Demon Daoist smiled disdainfully, "Zhang Fan, don't think that if you block the little demon monarch's palm, you can really compete with my Blood Demon Daoist, I am a martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Emperor's fifth grade." ”

The Blood Demon Dao man said proudly.

"Kill."

In the sea of knowledge, a punch from the man in the green robe was copied, this punch was ordinary, but it had the power of the avenue, and with Zhang Fan's realm force, he used this punch that touched the power of the law to consume the yuan force, and this punch was enough to consume Zhang Fan's yuan power of three percent.

"Get out."

When this ordinary punch was smashed, the face of the Blood Demon Dao man changed.

"What's the matter, this punch is obviously ordinary, why is it so much of a threat to me."

The Blood Demon Daoist was puzzled, "Give me back." ”

"Six Bloody Palms."

The air was filled with blood, and six huge palms shot out in the air, trying to stop the punch.

"Hiss."

"How is that possible?"

The face of the Blood Demon Daoist changed, and the six bloody palms were annihilated one after another, and at this time, this punch was finally annihilated.

"Let's go."

With the help of the power of this punch, Zhang Fan and Wang Yan rushed towards the exit one after another.

"If you want to leave, stay."

"Green Snake Sword Technique, Break."

The green dragon sword in Wang Yan's hand slashed out, and ten thousand sword lights condensed out, breaking through the sky and fighting again with the bloody palm of the Blood Demon Dao people.

Bang.

The void shattered.

After a burst of mist dissipated, the Blood Demon Daoist with a straight face was left behind.

"Damn, I actually let you escape, but I still want to run away after being hit by my bloody palm, it's really a dream."

The Blood Demon Daoist smiled coldly, and then strode after him.

"Open."

Zhang Fan blasted open a stone door with a punch and walked into it with Wang Yan.

Burst.

A mouthful of reverse blood rolled deep into her throat, and Wang Yan's face instantly turned pale.

"Yan'er."

Zhang Fan held Wang Yan, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

"Don't worry about me, I can still hold on, let's run away, if we are caught up by the Blood Demon Dao people, we won't be able to escape."

Wang Yan's breath was a little weak.

"No, we won't run away, this Blood Demon Daoist dares to hurt you, he will die."

The killing intent in Zhang Fan's heart was like boiling boiling water, so he immediately took out a few pills and fed them to Wang Yan to help Wang Yan temporarily stop her injuries.

"To kill the Blood Demon Daoist, I must comprehend another artistic conception."

Zhang Fan took out the pair of fist gloves, and then began to sink into the three artistic conceptions of boxing.

There are three artistic conceptions in the boxing gloves, namely the artistic conception of rain, the artistic conception of flame and the artistic conception of piercing stones.

In the process of Zhang Fan's comprehension of the artistic conception, in a corridor, the Blood Demon Daoist smiled coldly, "Wang Yan was hit by my bloody palm, and his whereabouts can't be concealed at all, unless Zhang Fan loses Wang Yan, you will definitely die." ”

The Blood Demon Daoist walked quickly, and the direction he traveled was in the stone chamber where Zhang Fan was hiding.

The crisis is infiltrating Zhang Fan and Wang Yan little by little.

"Didi, Didi."

The sound of a drop of rain sounded in the stone room, which was transmitted into Zhang Fan's ears, and Zhang Fan knew that there was an artistic conception of a drop of rain in the sea, and the artistic conception of this drop of rain rose quickly as soon as it was born.

Getting started, small success.

Zhang Fan has already comprehended the artistic conception of Duanyue to the state of perfection, so it is relatively easy to comprehend the artistic conception of rain.

The higher the realm, the faster the speed of comprehending the artistic conception.

Time is slowly passing, and the crisis is gradually approaching Zhang Fan.

"The way of rainwater, melt into heaven and earth, so it is, so it is, I understand it, I understand it."

At this time, Zhang Fan's comprehension of the artistic conception of rain directly broke through the barrier, reached Dacheng in one fell swoop, and quickly climbed, reaching the state of consummation.

(End of chapter)

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