As soon as Nangong Fan touched the ground, he jumped up flexibly, wearing a spiritual robe, and his spiritual power was agitated, and all the stains on it were easily removed.

He was now only twenty meters away from the Wind Dog, but he turned around and ran away, hesitated, and did not catch up.

Judging from the sun's finger halberd sinking into the sand, this wind dog is not a little stronger than the black tiger.

The thought of shooting Hei Gehu almost shot hundreds of arrows in a row, and his fingers had to be soft when he pulled the strings. At this time, even if you catch up, most of the time there is no good way to take the wind dog.

With a sigh, since he was discovered by the demon beast, the road ahead will not be as smooth sailing as before, and he must be more careful.

Outside of this core area, it's easier to loot points.

Nangong Fan naturally didn't come here for points, if he didn't eradicate the people of the Xia family, he would always feel uncomfortable, like a man's back.

He wants to take advantage of the sinister environment here to compete with the Xia family, and then consider the matter of points after the Xia family is resolved.

Nangong Fan's mind moved, and his spiritual power completely contracted into his body, and he continued to flexibly advance deeper into the mountain range with only his physical strength.

After experiencing the obstacle of the wind dog, not only did he not feel the prying eyes of the demon beast, but he went all the way, which made Nangong Fan feel a lot easier.

But the more weird the scene, the more Nangong Fan raised his vigilance to the extreme, and a little wind and grass could attract all his scenery.

"It's better to have some demon beasts, such a high-intensity condensation to go on, but even more tired. ”

Nangong Fan frowned, the depths of this mountain range were completely different from the scene of the Barbarian Continent, and it seemed that an ingenious system had been formed here.

According to his guess, there should be a powerful demon beast that gives birth to a spiritual intelligence that is not weaker than that of the human race, and gathers all these demon beasts that have entered the core by his side.

So, Tempest Dog is like a level?

After that, there will be no danger for a distance.

Another game?

Nangong Fan could only be so suspicious, his mind gradually relaxed, he didn't have the idea of hunting demon beasts here anyway, it was better to go deeper to see the situation.

I don't know, this autumn harvest conference, apart from myself, has anyone entered the core area?

In the dreamlike aura brilliance, Nangong Fan moved forward step by step, just 10,000 meters deep into the core of the mountain range.

The trees around him became more and more burly, and I couldn't even see how tall they were under the thick air.

It can only be judged from the dim sunlight that seems to be on the horizon that this random giant tree is at least two or three hundred meters high.

Nangong Fan personally walked around a tree, and its trunk was three or five times thicker than that of the Wind Dog.

I can't help but smack my tongue.

It feels like entering the land of giants, and the Winddog is nothing more than a puppy raised by it.

The trees all seemed to be of the same species, with dense serrations at the edges of the leaves, which looked extremely sharp, and the branches hung down like a large knife about to plunge deep into the ground.

Nangong Fan swam in this piece of spiritual light in the fragrance of birds and flowers, but he felt a unique charm.

There is no need to cultivate at all, there is aura to drill into the body, which is better than the cultivation environment of Gu Chenna of the Barbarian Continent.

According to this degree of intensity, if you concentrate on cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be slower than the formation shrouded.

"There was really no danger along the way, and even accidentally walked past a demon beast, it just lazily raised its eyelids and glanced at me, then changed to a more comfortable position and continued to lie on the ground... So it's really a so-called game?"

Nangong Fan rubbed his chin.

"The first level is the Wind Dog that can fight me for 300 rounds, what will be the second level?"

"In the first level, I repelled the Wind Dog, is it considered to pass?"

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of curiosity, and there were many questions in his heart.

But he still understands one thing, this place must be set up by Nangong Bufan himself.

The counter is for plundering the power of the soul, so what is this level for?

My father-in-law, who has never officially met, can leave so many legends on both interfaces, and he is really not a simple character, and his style of acting is so strange that it is impossible to guess.

Nangong Fan stopped, no longer in a hurry to step forward, if the guess is correct, the demon beast sitting in the next level must be at least a grade stronger than the strength of the wind dog.

It would be a fierce battle.

Nangong Fan had to add more chips to the battle later.

Breakthrough, for the time being, there is no need to think about it, but since the Black Dragon Sword last reached the Xuan level, it has devoured many living beings, and the energy contained in it has already reached the extreme, and he can use his own spiritual power to refine it to evolve.

The strength of the spiritual weapon is the strength of itself.

Especially for a spirit weapon as hard and special as the Black Dragon Sword, even if it was only promoted from the lower grade Xuan level to the intermediate level, it would be a great improvement.

Do what you think.

Nangong Fan crossed his knees directly on the spot, and his mind completely sank into the dantian.

The abundant spiritual power floated in it, pulling the black dragon sword that was nurtured in it towards the place near the center of the dantian.

It was a place that belonged exclusively to the Qinglian Dao fire.

A cluster of flames like green lotuses rose from the flat ground, and seemed to go straight through the barrier, shuttling into the void.

Nangong Fan hesitated slightly, and did not intend to use the power of Qinglian Dao Fire.

This is an uncle, if it provokes a little overreaction, it will not be a problem of refining the spirit weapon.

Nangong Fan pushed the Black Dragon Sword to the extreme that his divine thoughts could withstand now, and between the ups and downs in mid-air, a shadow of nothingness appeared on it.

It's the same cross-kneeled posture, but with more hand movements than just cross-kneeling.

The action was like flying, and the strange aura flickered, easily attracting the spiritual power in the dantian.

"Boom. ”

Faintly, there was a sound of flowing water, and nearly half of the spiritual power turned into a liquid state, surging towards this direction under the magic of the gesture.

The spiritual power boiled under the breath of Dao Fire, and it seemed to be more compact, and soon the Black Dragon Sword was completely encased in it.

It looked like it had become an egg, and all the spiritual power was poured on the Black Dragon Sword.

At the same time, Nangong Fan also began to absorb the aura around him to make up for these losses as much as possible.

Heaven and earth, dantian, aura, spiritual power, all have only one goal, the black dragon sword that gradually lost its blood.

There was a buzzing sound.

It was the Black Dragon Sword that was trembling, and the energy contained in its body was also stimulated under this spiritual power.

The blood flickered, and the sharp aura spread all over the dantian.

The sword intent surged, and the slightest click reverberated in the dense small space.

I don't know how long it took.

A roar exploded in the dantian. It seems that a blood dragon has scurried to the edge from a little deeper.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the proportion of liquid spiritual power in the dantian seems to have increased a little, but it is not very eye-catching, and the distinction is not clear.

However, the sword intent contained in the spiritual power can obviously feel a lot more sufficient.

Raising a sword can also breed sword intent?

It should be under the perfect cycle just now, contaminated with a lot of sword intent already contained in the Black Dragon Sword.

Sword keeper?

Nangong Fan's face showed joy, the Black Dragon Sword could be regarded as a thick accumulation, and there was no feeling of hardship, everything was a matter of course.

He also seemed to hear a soft groan of extreme joy coming from the faint sword spirit of the Black Dragon Sword.

The sword intent swept through the dantian, driving the spiritual power to also harmonize together.

It seems that the sword king came out of the mountain, and thousands of spirit swords bowed to him, contributing his own strength to it.

Nangong Fan's mind sent out one message after another, gently comforting the Black Dragon Sword who had become extremely excited and restless due to the evolution of a top-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, which actually made him feel a little comforted and couldn't cry or laugh.

The most outrageous thing is that this child seems to be his own?

The Black Dragon Sword finally settled down, and Nangong Fan was also relieved to put his mind outside, after all, his body was empty at this time, so it was better to absorb the aura as soon as possible to reach the peak state.

His lips opened slightly, and between his breaths, the diffuse aura in his body seemed to turn into three long dragons, all of which entered Nangong Fan's body from between his mouth and nose.

It's just that the recovery is not as slow as cultivation. In this place where the aura is extremely abundant, Nangong Fan returned with full blood almost as soon as he burned incense.

Do you want to continue to catalyze the Black Dragon Sword? He could clearly feel that there was still a lot of energy contained in it, and if he was willing to spend some money, it shouldn't be a problem.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his eyes.

Two rays of blood slashed, like a dragon and a sword.

Nangong Fan had a faint smile on his face, although the Black Dragon Sword had only reached the top-grade Xuan level, but with its own texture, the best had to bow to the upper hand.

The incomparably hard mere fact alone can give many spiritual weapons a headache.

It even has its own spirituality, maybe it can burst its own power, plus it can keep evolving, and even devour energy to feed back to its master, this is definitely a spiritual weapon that everyone dreams of.

Lift your feet and keep going.

The aura floating between heaven and earth seems to have risen to another notch.

It has reached the level where Nangong Fan is stunned, this is just an ordinary continent, it stands to reason that it is much more resource-poor than the Take-off Continent, how could it reach such a situation?

Even among the super oases of the Barbarian Continent, the place with the most abundant spiritual energy, coupled with the energy of annihilation, could not reach such a level.

Incredible!

Is this the strength that Nangong Bufan has revealed? Maybe it's just the tip of the iceberg.

Nangong Fan shook his head, and could only encourage himself to struggle more in this direction. But when I think about it, I don't have enough formation comprehension, and it is also wishful thinking to leave such a miracle.

Nangong Fan didn't have the idea of going to the formation again for the time being. That's just picking up a watermelon and losing the sesame seeds.

Isn't it fragrant to have that kung fu to comprehend the divine pattern more, and isn't it fragrant to refine your own medical skills?

On the way, you can also enhance your understanding of heaven and earth and yourself, which can be described as beneficial and harmless.

As soon as he stepped into this realm with a stronger aura, an extremely loud beast roar was heard not far away.

An extremely domineering qi machine then locked on Nangong Fan's body, which made his eyes suddenly condense, the blood in his hand flashed, and the black dragon sword appeared, as if facing a great enemy.

Just this momentum... It's more than a notch stronger than the Wind Dog.

This is the capital that the demon clan once was able to dominate the continent, even if it is an ordinary demon beast, just talking about strength, it is much stronger than the human race of the same level.

Each is equivalent to the dual cultivation of the spirit body, and only the real Tianjiao of the human race can compare with it.

You must know that among the demon beasts, there are also spirit beasts, holy beasts, and divine beasts.

When the black frog is perfect, it is even more capable of defeating ordinary mid-level earth realm demon beasts. As time passes, the more the bloodline is activated, the more powerful it becomes.

There was a sudden wriggling in the smoke ahead, and a sharp horn was revealed.

Baby's fist-sized eyes are then revealed. The pupils were like a throbbing flame, and even the hairs under the smooth, sharp horns were burning like flames.

Nangong Fan's eyes couldn't help but condense, a body and a force. Just by looking at the points that had been revealed now, he could determine that this demon beast in the way had to be at least ten meters long and two or three meters tall.

How much power is contained in this? Even if it is in the same realm as the Wind Dog, if the Wind Dog does not know how to come to a hard encounter, it will be easily crushed.

This is still the most basic, judging by its bizarre appearance.

Even if this demon beast is not a spirit beast, it also contains extremely rare demon beast blood.

The whole thing is like a huge flame that beats.

In addition to being violent, there was also a trace of spirituality hidden in the eyes of this demon beast like a beating flame, and it kept looking Nangong Fan's extremely thin body up and down.