Gao Fan sneered and strode forward on the battlefield. But the Blood Mist Demon Bird was shocked. At this time, who told him to spit out the black beast soul in the ordinary voice, forming a new torrent and stifling the breath! But what is the use?

Can you spit it out? I can eat it!

"It looks a little disgusting," Gao Fan said subconsciously, touching his chin.

But just then, an accident happened. It is clear that there are several souls created by someone and several souls that are evil, all in a light black torrent of animal souls. Moreover, Gao Fan looked at these souls with spirit, facing pain, obviously the recent death!

"Stop!" Gao Fan shouted.

But it will be the power of greed that eats up those souls!

Gao Fan rushed forward and looked at the contents of his stomach. He knew that the souls of those people were untouchable.

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat!" Gao Fan kicked a few times in anger. If the ghost is heavy, or you can catch a glimpse of it with a floating light.

Who the hell is it?

But at this time, the Blood Black Demon Bird was still dead and let out a scream, but Gao Fan was very angry, one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas rose to the sky. Gao Fan shouted loudly, a flash of red light, and a flash of blood arrows! This blood-colored monster bird was almost dead. For years, he had been devouring the soul of this gray-black beast. How do you know today? All day long for gluttony?

Binge eating disorder and eating so many things, I'm afraid it will become popular in the East!

The devil bird spits out the souls of the last few beasts, so it is difficult to disperse the water, but Gao Fan's blood comes from an arrow, and one arrow hits the sparrow's head.

Ah, the devoured animal souls are not only absorbed by gluttony, but also the blood of the whole body is also absorbed by the fat arrows!

Devil Bird, death does not close your eyes

After killing the blood demon and waving his hand, Xiao Yuhan walked up, far away from Gao Fan, and opened his mouth: "Are there any enemies?"

"Okay," Gao Fan nodded and said, "You are Tang Seng's meat." Outside, the monsters salivated. ”

Xiao Yuhan said a lot of words: "Disciple, you can't protect me!"

"You call me the Monkey King?" said Gao Fan, who had a pair of golden eyes. In fact, he was only half the size of the Golden Eye.

"I said you are a white dragon horse, ride it for me!" Xiao Yuhan smiled.

"You're riding me? Hey, hey, dreamer, are you sure you can do it? Are you up there?"

"you! Don't touch me! Wow!

The two men had been chasing that smell of blood. There is no doubt that the monster of the Blood Mist Demon Bird should be a nearby spiritual vein. If it weren't, there wouldn't have been so many consequences because of the Great Spirit Beast. The big vein may not be big, but it must be there. Sure enough, after July and August, the trees and flowers around it began to wither, and eventually, the grass was gone. Sir, the gray and black earth beneath your feet smells strange and pungent.

Gao Fan and Xiao Yuhan were very vigilant and looked around. Of course, it's still afternoon, but it's starting to get colder. Just ahead, in the gray earth, there was a sludge.

In the middle of the quagmire, there is a strange quagmire. The ash tree in Daling looks like a banyan tree, but it does not have pink flowers. On the contrary, the gray tree is dark, with every seed, without the breath of life, but with a gray silence!

Suddenly, Xiao Yuhan opened the pharmacist parchment diagram, looked at it, and explained, "This is Xuan Grayna's silence!"

"What did you say?" asked Gao Fan.

"It's a unique spirit," Xiao said, looking at the map. There is no spiritual or medicinal value. The only group function is to release a breath of silence after squeezing.

Suddenly, both zombie corpses were washed away.

The last zombie corpse was apparently a big fat man before he died: if he was qualified, it wasn't long before the zombie came to this ghost cave, attracted by the gloomy soul, and practiced in the mud. At this moment, the defeat of the Grim Reaper suddenly appeared on the high sail, and his eyes were white and terrifying.

Gao Fan immediately untied his belt, hid the dead fat man and the golden bone devil, tied them tightly together, and threw them aside.

Solve the zombie corpse!

After all, this yin vein is very small, no one is angry, and there is no strong zombie. Gao Fan's big hand quickly brought it to the silent gray. But just then, an accident happened. No ghost has done it, but the long roots of the gray banyan tree, like a pliable whip, whip the high sails at the same time!

"Wow!"

Absorbing too many ghosts and zombies, this "Ghost Ash Banyan Tree" has demons!

Gao Fan was caught off guard. As a result, his right hand did not have a healing claw. On the other hand, he was still eaten!

"Ahh

Gao Fan, with his bloody hand, finally stepped down ten silent gray handles.

Pull yourself together!

Soon back in the mud of the fallen leaves outside, Gao Fan's big hand kept turning, and blood was dripping. Xiao Yuhan hurriedly stepped forward, wiped the few strands of pure white blood with a handkerchief, and then carefully pulled the pill up. Finally, it is naturally a newly acquired elixir for life and death, and although it was a long time ago, it is still instantaneous. Give Gao Fan's indecisive wound for a long time and begin to heal!

What a coincidence Grandpa!

In the mint fragrance, Gao Fan's right hand trembled, and he would begin to stand up steadily. As long as he doesn't move, the wound will heal.

Gao Fan shook his head, the pain made him a little weak, and his face was pale. But Gao Fan faced the defeat of death. Sure enough, the floating light seized the moment, and Gao Fan crossed the yin and yang with mysterious golden eyes, and saw the failure of the experience before death...

"He's not a cold ghost who eats rice!" Gao Fan closed his eyes and said suddenly.

"Oh. Xiao Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief.

But we were still attracted by the "Emissaries of Ten Thousand Years", who came to kill us. Another particular ghost is the monk. ”

"Is the special ghost a monk?" Xiao Yuhan asked.

"Yes," Gao Fan said with a wry smile, "This time it's a combination of a poisonous monk and a poisonous monk!"

Before, Gao Fan met the combination of Xiuxiu and whom. A ghost mouse injured Xiao Yuhan. But today, there is no doubt that there is a special ghost that is the small sect, who made it with Xiuxiu, the evil square meter! Moreover, Gao Fan frowned, and then said: "The dead soul, if qualified, is still old and broken, like, she is a Zhongshan person." "It has something to do with the small door. Maybe it's the supporting power of the small door. ”

The small gate is the middle class under the three main gates. Most of the disciples are poisonous cultivators, and they must be second only to the three major gates. The mountain gate is in the Xiaoshan Mountains outside the south gate. Gao Fan, who participated in the auction hosted by them, owed Huo Feng's son meat...... That time.

Therefore, this ghost has indeed come to intercept Xiao Yuhan, and it doesn't have to take thousands of years to make costumes!

Complex divisions!

"We were in the Great Primeval Forest, several times, because all kinds of strange spirits had disrupted the journey, so outside the forest, after the struggle with the poison cultivators, the ghost workers, and the banished attic, it was like retreating: after all, he was no match for the Great Disciple. ”

"But it's hard to say if this group of white-eyed ghosts really retreated......"