The forest was dark and long, but in the dark, Tsing Yi and Chen Fan were less than a meter apart. However, the old man Tsing Yi didn't know, but Chen Fan knew this.

The air is getting more and more humid and I don't know how long it's been going. When Chen Fan felt a cold sweat on his forehead, a piercing sound came from afar, especially in this dead and silent darkness.

Tsing Yi was shocked, and he immediately held his breath and prepared to take it off.

Chen Fan was also moved. He waited for this moment, bringing the stone to the limit of what the fragile branches could carry, and the sound of the stone touching the ground was channeled to distract the old youth. Easy. I want to grab this. After a while, the magic sword will invade the other party's heart.

I have to say that Chen Fan bets on it again. The old man in Tsing Yi was really distracted by the sound of rocks. He was about to deliver a powerful blow, but in the next moment, he felt a cold feeling. I immediately felt my life start to flow rapidly.

"I won!"

Behind him was Chen Fan's voice, and it was at this moment that the dawn of the sky reappeared, Chen Fan shocked the body of the sword, and the heart of the old man in Tsing Yi was shattered, and he took out the sword of the sky.

"You...... Small...... Animals!"

Tsing Yi Tsing Yi fell, but did not die immediately, his old face was filled with a fierce and intense light.

This frightened Chen Fan, the cultivator's fantasy was mysterious and terrifying, he was heartbroken, and he didn't die right away, but he didn't care, because Tsing Yi was just a breath, and death was already dead.

He pointed at the old man in Tsing Yi with the tip of his sword and said with a smile: "Old thing, don't blame me, everything is what you are looking for, but you can rest assured that you will not go to Huangquan Street alone." You will die this time, next time it will be Xia Fengming's turn, little white face, I will personally send you down to accompany you!

"Hey ......"

A clean and smooth sword, one head flew out, his eyes were still dead in front of him, vigorously cultivating the gods, and even when a person entered the microcosm, he still did not move. Reluctant!

With the end of Tsing Yi's life, the party of death is finally in the forest of fire, the sun rises, the light of gold falls on the ground, the darkness of death, dawn!

"Call ......"

Chen Fanyi sat on the ground, he was about to collapse.

The humid air in the forest gradually dissipates, and there are many transparent water droplets on the green leaves, which looks very quiet. However, on the ground, more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, their blood stained with soil.

After a long time, Chen Fan got up and walked to the corpse lying on the ground. The battle is over. He was the victor, and now, it was time for him to reap the spoils.

These people are all masters, especially the old man in Tsing Yi, meditating on the illusion of the gods, won't there be anything good in him? He killed Chen Fan, he didn't believe it. First of all, he set a goal for the elderly.

Tsing Yi's head was smashed, and his body became cold. Chen Fanfeng's eyes tapped the blue ring on his thin fingers. It's delicate, it's not normal.

He carefully took it down, and after the knowledge was swept away, the whole person was immediately struck by lightning!

"Get rich!"

Chen Fanshi couldn't help it, his mouth cracked, and saliva flowed down.

Tsing Yi's old space circle is unusual. It is much more advanced than Chen Fan. The space ring that Nantianmen gave to the inner disciple generally only had a few squares and the green clothes that my mother wore. In total, there are dozens of squares, enough to put a dozen big scalpers.

The brilliance flashed, and two bottles of jade appeared in Chen Fan's hands, including two kinds of medicinal herbs, and he smelled a rich aroma, Chen Fan's eyes were wide, extravagant, extravagant, it was really thunder. Lightning!

One of the bottles was full of Yuan Dan's jade, and the other was full, Chen Fan was not too much, and now he opened his eyes wide and looked at another bottle of pearls, Lord, carrying more than a dozen Jin Dan!

What kind of concept is Jindan, that is, Jindan, more than a dozen Jindanman, what kind of concept is this? It is difficult for a small martial art to obtain more than a dozen gold. He was so shocked. Who is the old man in Tsing Yi?

When he probed inside again, he had a black spear in his hand. There was a faint divine air flow above it. Chen Fan immediately became shocked. He carefully threw a divine force into the spear and fought a dark battle. The spear immediately spat out the tricky yellow man and sparked a fierce battle.

Chen Fan immediately began to drool, soul!

The scene of Jiang Dashuai's liver was flapped cautiously, and he almost fainted with happiness. The collection of this old boy is really rich. Even with such a strong spirit, he clearly felt the power of this spear. Far from being comparable to the Qingyun Sword, this sword is definitely the pinnacle of spiritual warriors!

Regarding why Tsing Yi had not used this black war spear before, Chen Fan could think with his feet, powerful gods and demons existed, and if he wanted to kill a person and enter the micro realm, then he must use a spiritual warrior, so what is the difference between taking a warrior and tofu?

In addition to spears and medicinal plants, there are many things in the old universe of Tsing Yi that are not of small value, but compared to Jin Dan and spiritual warriors, the situation is much worse, Chen Fan hurriedly glanced at it, don't care.

He stuffed the spear and two medicine bottles into his space ring, and threw Tsing Yi's space ring to the old man. This space was much better than his ring, but he didn't dare to use it freely.

He searched dozens of others and made a lot of loot, but it was very small compared to Tsing Yi. Dozens of people are almost no good, and there are some Yuan Dan.

However, it's nothing. Chen Fan Khan ordered what he was looking for, one hundred and thirty-six New Year's Day pieces, thirteen gold pill pieces, a soul, and other small and unknown things, he was very happy, dizzy, big harvest!

The sun is brighter, and the fires in the forest are hot. That's why Firebird loves staying here. The sound and noise of the birds were noisy, but Chen Fan felt very good, no way, I was in a good mood, I was hooked on everything.

"Hey, hey......"

As soon as he stepped out of the fire, a boy with colorful feathers ran around and rushed into his arms. He screamed, his eyes foggy, the young man worried about him.

"Hey, I'm not good, okay, let's come back!" Chen Fan smiled and touched the little thing.

His previous clothes were broken a lot, and eventually polluted the blood of Tsing Yi, but there were still some spare clothes in his space, not long ago, Mu Xiaoxiao prepared for him, and before he walked out of the fire forest, he changed it, and now the whole person looks very energetic.

"Hey ......"

I heard that I was going back to Chen Fan. Very small things are happy to be called right away. I happily flapped my colorful wings. After dancing next to Chen Fanfei, I regained my shoulders.

This time, the mission was really exciting. Now, in retrospect, Chen Fan's scalp is still numb. The people who stop him are too powerful. He could barely survive without silver coins.

He laughed, Xia Fengming, Lao Tzu misses you, this time you gave it to everyone, even if you take a big sip, in the near future, Lao Tzu will make you regret everything you did today.

Soon after, Chen Fan returned to Nantong and reported to Yanyang Pavilion on the completed mission. He went to Yangsin Temple and recorded the contributions of martial arts. There is no doubt that Yangxin Dianzhu still remembers the value of her martial arts contributions. You "please" go out.

Chen Fan licked his mouth, too lazy to care about the old man who raised his heart. He went with the little boy in the other direction, and in the petrified eyes of all the male cultivators, he swayed to the top of the goddess.

"Am I not dream......ing? He...... Did he really just leave?"

Someone stupidly looked forward and said something like this, this guy is a pervert, who asked Chen Fan how to reach the top of Tianfeng and how to go down, but when he did this before, he was a woman. A middle-aged woman flies non-stop from the peak.

"Hey ......"

Another man stood next to him and slapped him in the face.

"Why did you hit me!"

If you don't care about the wolf, the smoker will ask, "Is it harmful?"

"It hurts!"

"I don't have dreams, that's what happened!"

Chen Fan naturally didn't know the scene at the foot of Tiannu Peak. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of women. The female faces are full of surprises, and some have rosy faces, but they are not yet finished.

This number, there is no need to be misunderstood, the reason why women surround him is not because Chen Fan is very handsome, not because of other people's outbursts, but because he is holding a little boy in his arms.

"It's so beautiful! It's so cute!"

"Brother Wolf let go of his arms and hugged me!"

"I saw it first, and I wanted to keep it first!"

The women were so excited, they overflowed and argued about the ownership of the children.

There is no way, cute little things, beautiful colored wings, pure and shining eyes, and an innocent expression that occasionally flashes, it is just the enemy of all girls in the world, even temperamental women like Ye Qiuyu was amazed.

"Hey, hey......"

The girls were so enthusiastic that the little boys were a little scared, and then went to Chen Fanfu's arms.

"Yes, what happened?"

"Looks a little scary......"

"Silver, you're bullying little boy!"

Looking at the little things, a little scared of appearances. The girls immediately asked Chen Fan with an imposing attitude, as if he were a demon. This makes Sister-in-law Jiang's eyes sad, please, sister, find out, please the little guy is afraid of the source of the expression is your own?!

In the end, Chen Fan gave the little boy to Mu Xiaoxiao, which made Xiao San happy, Ruyu's beautiful smile, and directly gave Chen Fan a warm hug.

Chen Fan almost had a nosebleed, but he felt that it was useless, so he sucked back the red liquid that had been poured into his nostrils.

However, the little guy screamed nervously, flapping his wings, not wanting to be separated from Chen Fan. This comforted Chen Fan for a long time, telling them that they were not far from the mountain, and they could meet at any time. The little things are very quiet, they are really in Mu Xiaoxiao's arms.