Under the black wind, the seemingly mighty and unforged thunder and lightning in the sky were swept away in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.

Although in order to deceive the old man surnamed Yin, he used a thousand illusions to cover up his true cultivation, but these thunder and lightning supernatural powers basically have the power of fifty or sixty percent when he shoots with all his strength, and being broken so easily by the old man surnamed Yin still makes Xiao Fan feel deeply stressed.

As soon as the arc was closed, the old man surnamed Yin appeared less than ten feet in front of Xiao Fan, looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dead man, and said lightly: "What else do you have to say?" ”

Xiao Fan also looked at him coldly, and said indifferently: "What is there to say about people like you?" ”

The old man surnamed Yin nodded and said, "Very good." If you are caught, I can make you suffer less and send you on your way. ”

"Dream on!"

Xiao Fan laughed, and his laughter was mixed with indescribable contempt.

The cultivation of the old man surnamed Yin may be very strong, but Xiao Fan really looks down on him. For this kind of arrogant guy, Xiao Fan has no good feelings.

The old man surnamed Yin laughed angrily, flipped his wrist, and a blood-colored token appeared in his palm, which looked very old, and the corners were slightly damaged. The old man surnamed Yin pointed a token on his finger, and there were words in his mouth.

A blood-red beast phantom rose from the token. This phantom of the beast is somewhat similar to the phantom condensed by Patriarch Rong Tian and Xiao Fan when they were fighting, but there are significant differences, the most remarkable thing is that the eyes of the beast are deeply sunken. The pupils are bright red, like living creatures. Xiao Fan looked at him, and suddenly felt that his entire soul was shaken. Instantly, I felt extremely dizzy.

At the same time, a low incantation sound came out of the mouth of the old man surnamed Yin.

If there is a monk who is familiar with the old man surnamed Yin here, he can't help but be surprised when he sees this situation. The Great Elder of Wuling Valley used a killer weapon against the juniors of the Jindan Period as soon as he came up, but it was extremely rare, and it seemed that he wanted to fight quickly.

It's really that the old man surnamed Yin can't afford it, and the old monsters of other sects. I won't be waiting for him over there. If he goes back too late, I'm afraid the results of this gambling game will be canceled.

He was also worried that Xiao Fan was in a hurry, and seeing that he was invincible, he would destroy all the white sweet spirit fruit and other spirit herbs and elixirs in the storage bracelet, then he would really be busy in vain.

As soon as you make a move, it is a trick that can affect the opponent's spirit, in order to prevent this from happening.

At the beginning, Xiao Fan didn't particularly care about the spells in the mouth of the old man surnamed Yin, and many spells had to be recited before they were cast. But immediately after. Xiao Fan felt that his mentality had changed somewhat, this change was extremely subtle, almost imperceptible, like the old man surnamed Yin in front of him. Suddenly became kind, not so hateful, the murderous and fighting spirit in Xiao Fan's heart. It's getting lighter and lighter, and the vigilance is becoming a little lax unconsciously.

"Witch ......"

Xiao Fan came back to his senses suddenly.

Rumored. The power of witchcraft can kill invisibly.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to take action, the beast phantom suddenly moved. There was a twist in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Fan, and the red glow in his eyes became more and more bewildering, as if he was about to suck Xiao Fan's soul in.

"Whoosh......"

A dark red sword shot out violently, instantly piercing through the forehead of the beast phantom, and the phantom immediately shattered inch by inch, and the dark red sword light did not stop, shooting straight towards the face of the old man surnamed Yin, and the fishy smell was suffocating.

"Huh?"

The old man surnamed Yin was suddenly startled, the sound of chanting incantations in his mouth stopped abruptly, and as soon as his hand was raised, a sharp scimitar appeared, and slashed at the dark red knife, but it seemed to be cut in the air, and it slashed through the middle of the knife.

The next moment, the sword was already close at hand.

If it is replaced by an ordinary Jindan late stage monk, this attack will never be avoided, the old man surnamed Yin is a Yuan infant stage monk after all, he tried his best to tilt his head in his busy schedule, and the dark red knife brushed next to his ear, and the old man surnamed Yin only felt a slight pain in his ear, obviously it had been scratched.

In the first move, it was not Xiao Fan who suffered, but the old man surnamed Yin who hung up the lottery.

It's a bit subversive.

"The Dark Knife?"

The old man surnamed Yin stared at the dark red knife and shouted in a deep voice, his voice was a little uncertain.

Xiao Fan made a move, and the dark red knife suddenly disappeared into his sleeve and disappeared.

"Where did this black magic knife come from?"

The old man surnamed Yin asked, his expression extremely solemn.

Xiao Fan glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

The old man surnamed Yin immediately said: "I know, you killed the black and white evil." This black magic knife is the magic weapon of the Dark Lord's fame......"

Xiao Fan still didn't speak, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. This dark red demonized flying knife was indeed the magic weapon he found from the black and white storage bracelet, and after a little drive, he found that he actually had the great magic power of "blade voiding", and immediately sacrificed it and put it into his own pocket. This time, he took it out against the enemy, and it was really sharp, and under the surprise, even the Yuan Infant Monk was almost cut off.

"No, with your cultivation, how can you be able to kill both black and white? It must have been the blind cat that came across a dead mouse and picked up a ready-made bargain...... Hey, good, good, really good. ”

After the old man surnamed Yin was shocked, he immediately became happy again.

As the magic weapon of the Black Lord's fame, the Black Devil Sword can be said to be famous in the entire Yuexi Kingdom, and the old man surnamed Yin did not expect that the Dark Lord would even hand over such a treasure to his disciples and bring it into the Beast Wasteland. If Xiao Fan is captured and this magic knife is returned to the Dark Lord, there will definitely be unexpected benefits, and the thing he has been trying to do may be able to be exchanged from the Dark Lord.

"Hehe, junior, don't think that with the Black Magic Knife, you can go against me. Although the characteristic of the Black Magic Knife is that it does not need to recognize the owner, anyone can drive it after obtaining it. But what you are cultivating is not demonic skills, how can you really exert the power of the Black Magic Sword? ”

"Suffer death!"

The old man surnamed Yin shouted, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and the scimitar in his hand turned into thousands of knives, covering Xiao Fan overwhelmingly.

Xiao Fan was not afraid, and the thunder and lightning in his hand made a great effort, and he greeted him.

In an instant, the sword in mid-air was like snow, the thunder and lightning were flying, and the fight was very lively, and for a while, the power of the thunder and lightning was on a par with the sword in the sky.

Naturally, this situation did not last long.

After a while, there was a thunderclap, and the thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly retracted, and Xiao Fan's body, like a meteor, turned into a white ray, and fell towards the lush forest on the ground.

"I still want to escape!"

The old man surnamed Yin sneered and chased after him.

I have to say that this junior surnamed Xiao is really tough, knowing that he is invincible, he never opens his mouth to beg for mercy, let alone destroys the spiritual herb and elixir in the storage bracelet as a threat, if he can beat it, he will fight, and if he can't beat it, he will escape.

Of course, if he really found that there was no way to escape, he would definitely beg for mercy.

The old man surnamed Yin didn't believe that there were really people in this world who were not afraid of death.

Mortals are not afraid of death, that is because life is too short to love. The lifespan of a cultivator is far higher than that of ordinary mortals, and it is a path of immortality, so he is naturally much more afraid of death than ordinary mortals.

If you are not afraid of death, why should you pursue eternal life?

This is the consistent understanding of the old man surnamed Yin.

Seeing that Xiao Fan's figure disappeared as soon as he fell into the forest, the old man surnamed Yin sneered.

If you can't escape in the air, you plan to get out with the help of the earth escape technique, but you don't know that the natal technique of the old man surnamed Yin is the earth attribute. His mastery of the earth retreat technique is far from being comparable to that of other monks.

This junior can be regarded as a doctor in a hurry.

But as soon as he entered the forest, the old man surnamed Yin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly, he couldn't sense Xiao Fan's breath, as if Xiao Fan had really disappeared completely.

The old man surnamed Yin couldn't help but sneer.

This kid will have a lot of messy tricks, and this method of concealing his breath is quite good.

The old man surnamed Yin's body shook slightly, and more than ten extremely faint black shadows emerged from behind him, each of which was blurry and had a bit of a demonic aura.

"Go!"

The old man surnamed Yin shouted, and those phantoms suddenly flickered, and they disappeared into the ground one after another.

Of the nine demon sects of Yuexi Kingdom, the exercises of the Witch Spirit Valley are the most mysterious and the only spirit witch inheritance. These phantoms are all transformed by the divine thoughts of the old man surnamed Yin, and the divine thoughts are divided into tens of millions, which is not surprising, all Yuanying monks can do it, but with the power of witch spells, condensing the divine thoughts into shape, it is the unique secret technique of the Witch Spirit Valley.

This kind of secret technique of condensing the divine mind into shape,It has a special effect in searching,The higher the cultivation,The more divine thoughts will be transformed,The wider the scope of search,And the accuracy of the search is very high,Even in the place where the power of the divine mind is greatly suppressed,There is a certain effect。

But in a moment, the old man surnamed Yin pulled the corners of his mouth, and his body flew silently to the left front like a swimming fish. Sure enough, a white figure appeared not far away, seemingly hidden under a big tree.

"It turned out to be a wooden escape technique...... Hmph, it's all the same, it's just a dying throe. ”

The old man surnamed Yin smiled fiercely and said to himself, and with a flick of his fingers, a line of fire shot towards the big tree.

Huokemu!

Since Xiao Fan was using the Wood Escape Technique, he naturally had to break it with the Flame Secret Technique.

The line of fire hit the tree with unerring accuracy.

"Whew-"

The big tree did not turn into a ball of fire as expected, but twisted a few times like a water streak, dissipated into nothingness, and the white-robed figure hidden at the root of the big tree also disappeared.

The line of fire also disappeared silently into the forest in the distance, without causing any shock.

"Illusion?"

The face of the old man surnamed Yin finally became a little ugly.

Turning his head sharply to look at the way he came, he saw a thick fog, and then he looked up, and one after another big trees rose up in the sky, and the lush and huge canopy covered the sky, and the two suns in the sky were gone.

"Good, good!"

The old man surnamed Yin had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and said word by word. (To be continued......)