Necromantic Divine Liquid is a kind of divine liquid that is reborn after the extreme death, and it is rare in the entire demon world, it can be described as extremely precious, and it is extremely beneficial to the monk's body, which can improve the physique of their demon race. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the greedy light in the eyes of the Purple Sky Demon, Ye Fan's heart moved, this person had bad intentions, should he still want to kill the attention of the Spirit Liquid?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled slightly, directly unscrewed the cork, and poured it into his mouth.

The rich aura of death overflowed the entire courtyard, a drop of crystal liquid the size of a dragon's eye, flowing five-colored divine light, and a strange fragrance came to the nose, drunk to the bones of the person, and fell into Ye Fan's mouth.

He tasted it a little, swallowed it directly, and said to himself, "Nothing tasteful?" ”

"This ......"

The people next to him collectively fainted, and even the purple illusion didn't know what to say, such a precious demon treasure, others were carefully refined, and the full effect of the necromantic liquid was exerted, he was fine, and ate it directly.

"Brother Ye, it's not me saying you, you're too ...... Tyrannical things are really ...... What a waste! ”

The Purple Sky Demon was distressed when he watched from the sidelines.

This is not an ordinary thing, just swallowing it in one gulp, even if it is not his, it makes him tremble in distress!

Next to him, the old servant also opened his mouth, completely speechless, if it was given to him, it would definitely be refined to the extreme, and there would be no waste in the slightest.

"Brother Ye, you hurry up and find a place to meditate, the necromantic divine liquid will be all refined, and you can restore your vitality."

Purple Illusion smiled bitterly, then turned to leave.

In the small courtyard, everyone dispersed, only the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, casting a large shadow on the ground, Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the tree, silently running Xuangong.

He has the most top-level death qi operation method, that is, Xuan Gong, which is definitely more advanced than any kind of Xuan Gong in the Demon Realm.

To be honest, he didn't attach much importance to the Necromantic Liquid, and he had only done that before to make the Purple Sky Demon die.

However,

As he refined the Necromantic Liquid, he was surprised to find that there was an extremely pure breath of life contained in the Necromantic Elixir.

The extremes of things must be reversed, and the poor will change!

Death is life!

The Necromantic Liquid contained the fragments of the law of the origin of life and death, which were completely absorbed by him in the process of refining.

The cultivation of a monk is a process of comprehending the origin law of heaven and earth and controlling the origin law of heaven and earth, and the more origin laws of heaven and earth are comprehended, the stronger the strength will be, which is an eternal truth.

"Don't be reckless, don't stay there for long, my retreat is not far from the ancient battlefield, and I will visit you at my leisure." Two days later, Ye Fan was about to leave for the ancient battlefield, and Purple Illusion came to see him off.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure!"

Ye Fan nodded, this Purple Illusion is different from other demon cultivators, at least he knows how to care about others, which is rare among the demon clans known for their selfishness.

Bidding farewell to the Purple Phantom Spirit Lord, Ye Fan set off, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a short time.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

On the top of a distant mountain, the Purple Sky Demon stood in the wind, the fierce mountain wind blew his clothes and hunted, looking at Ye Fan's distant figure, he sneered again and again.

I have to say that the territory of the Purple Demon Family is really too big, hundreds of thousands of miles, and Ye Fan flew for three days in a row before approaching the edge of the Ancient Battlefield.

There was silence ahead, the demon clouds were swirling, and the air of death was permeated, for ordinary human monks, such a place could be called a Jedi, but for the monks of the demon race, this was undoubtedly a holy place for cultivation, and this was the biggest difference between the human race and the demon race.

Ye Fan ran the Xuan Gong, and the qi of death was running endlessly in the meridians that had been opened up, exuding a faint aura of death all over his body, and he quickly flew towards the ancient battlefield.

Standing in the void and looking down, the ancient battlefield is thousands of miles in circumference, full of craggy and strange stones, the earth is cracked, white bones, there is no sign of life, it looks extremely desolate.

On the edge of the area there are some simple buildings, and a tall wall encloses the entire ancient battlefield, as if it were divided into land.

Ye Fan flew down, landed on the ground, and walked straight towards the ancient battlefield, preparing to officially take over this holy land.

The rudimentary stone buildings are so dilapidated that they are about to collapse, and the walls are covered with various traces, revealing the vicissitudes of history.

"Stop, who are you?!"

On the cracked ancient city wall, there stood a dozen soldiers, untidy armor, holding iron spears and rusty long knives, very arrogant, shouting at him.

"I am the master of this place, and I have come to take over this ancient battlefield!"

Ye Fan spoke, and at the same time, his heart moved, this dilapidated wall actually had strange power fluctuations, it was not as unbearable as he imagined, most of them were engraved with powerful formations, and it seemed that the years of existence were incomparably long.

"Nonsense, we have a land of lords here! Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame us for being polite! A fierce soldier yelled impatiently.

"There is a master?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then I'll go to see him, didn't he receive the order of the patriarch?" ”

"What order? It's nonsense, since you want to see our master, then you wait outside first, and we'll go and report it. One of them shouted.

Well?

Ye Fan was stunned, he had just arrived here, and these people actually wanted to give him a dismount?

But he didn't say much, and stood outside the city, waiting.

However,

Half an hour passed, but no one came out, and a few soldiers on the city wall actually ate the old wine with their fists and hung him here.

It seems that these soldiers were instructed to embarrass him.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled, these people are just ordinary demons who know a little bit about cultivation, and they are not even monks, and they dare to neglect him like this, they are simply asking for their own death.

He rose into the air and rushed directly into the ancient battlefield, not caring about these people at all, only by killing them could this ancient battlefield truly belong to him.

"Enemy attack, quickly activate the formation pattern and kill the invading enemy." Several fierce soldiers shouted.

"Buzz!"

The light flashed, and the mottled city wall emitted a dead light, and the formation patterns on the wall surfaced, and a light curtain rose to the sky, directly slashing at Ye Fan.

"Kill him, he wants to attack our city, he must have been sent by the Mordor family!" Someone shouted.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan swung his amethyst-colored fist, shattered the killing light, and forcibly rushed towards the battlefield, even the killing light inspired by the ancient formation could not stop his steps.

Ever since his qi and blood were completely restrained, his skin had turned amethyst, but his sturdiness had not changed at all.

"Go and ask the magician, this person is too powerful!"

Seeing Ye Fan's courage and abnormality, smashing and killing all with his bare hands, and breaking into the ancient battlefield, those soldiers finally did not calm down, and shouted in panic.

"No need to please, I'm already here!"

With the voice, a middle-aged demon powerhouse in his forties appeared on the city wall, his eyes shot out two silver rays, and he punched Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan smacked him aback, then stepped back, looking at the other party silently, only to see that this person was burly, full of purple hair, although he was past middle age, his face was still very handsome, and he was five or six points similar to the Purple Sky Demon.

Seeing this, Ye Fan instantly understood that this place originally belonged to the Purple Sky Demon and their team, no wonder these people hated him so much, and when they came up, they would give him a dismount first.

"Do you want to rebel? Here is the patriarch's edict, are you looking for death? Ye Fan shouted.

"Nonsense, you don't have to buckle your hat indiscriminately, this is the land of the lord, and the patriarch's edict will show me." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said.

"You'd better be careful!"

Ye Fan shook his hand and threw a piece of white bone order over.

The man received it in his hand, and without even looking at it, he shattered it with force, and said, "This is fake, open the formation pattern and hang him for me!" ”

"Boom!"

The light on the city wall lit up, dazzling, and the veins intertwined out, crushing towards Ye Fan, the power was surprisingly great, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could lay down.

When he encountered such a thing as soon as he arrived here, Ye Fan was furious and sneered: "It seems that I need to take this ancient battlefield by myself, since you treat me like this, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

Sou!

When the words fell, Ye Fan started to chase the stars, as fast as a streamer, walking through the gap between killing the light, like walking on Pingchuan, and if he couldn't avoid it, he would be smashed with a punch.

In the blink of an eye, he had passed through the killing light and ascended to the top of the city walls.

"You ......"

"How so?"

"What happened?"

There was a big chaos on the city wall, and those soldiers never thought that the killing array that could block the Demon Venerable-level powerhouse would be able to help a little monk who only had the realm of a demon master, which was too unreasonable.

Ye Fan wouldn't be polite to them, even if they weren't demons, they would have died a hundred times for their attitude just now, not to mention that these people were all demons.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan covered it with his big hand, and directly slapped a soldier into meat sauce, and the blood flew everywhere, which was unspeakably miserable!

"This is a retreat given to my brother by the patriarch, do you want to rob it?"

The middle-aged man drank.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and his amethyst-colored fist was like a mountain in the sky, like a Shenyue covering the top, and it hit him directly.

"Buzz!"

The middle-aged man gulped and sacrificed a bone tower, white bones, exuding powerful fluctuations, facing Ye Fan's fist!

However, the result shocked him beyond measure, this weapon of his was the spiritual treasure of his life's cultivation, infinitely powerful and strong.

"Smack!"

The bone tower was shattered on the spot, turned into a sky of bone powder, and scattered on the ground, and the middle-aged man stepped back, revealing an incredible look.

Ye Fan's Nine Heavens Xuan Body had already cultivated to the fifth level, and his physical body was extremely strong, even a holy soldier could shatter it, let alone his spiritual treasure.

"Smack!"

Ye Fan slapped it over, and directly pulled the middle-aged man out sideways, slammed into the city wall, his bones were broken, and he couldn't get up anymore.

"No...... Don't kill me! ”

The middle-aged man screamed in horror, and then he realized that he had provoked a killer star, a person who could not be provoked at all.

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Ye Fan's face was expressionless, his voice was cold, and when he looked at the middle-aged man, it was like looking at a lifeless stone.

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ps: The two shifts are over, everyone has a happy weekend~

。 (To be continued.) )