At night, a streamer of light crossed the sky, like a horizontal line breaking through the sky, dragging a long tail in the black night.

On the flying sword, Zhang Fanzheng saw the phone in the book, and as soon as he got out of Shennongjia, the mobile phone that had been forgotten for four days rang non-stop, and when he opened it, he found that it was filled with text messages from Zhou Wanxin, and there were dozens of missed calls.

"It's strange, looking for me in such a hurry, is Bai Wanting arrested again?" Zhang Fan stopped the flying sword at a height of 10,000 meters, and called Zhou Wanxin like this. In order to match the atmosphere, Zhang Fan deliberately put on the black 'colored' windbreaker, the long wind gusted in the sky, and the clothes were blown to make a sound.

As soon as the phone called, I immediately heard Zhou Wanxin's nagging voice, so I persuaded her to talk badly, and after understanding the situation, Zhang Fan promised to come back on time.

"Bai Wanting's concert? You really should check it out. "Muttered a word, found that the true yuan was not much, and immediately ate a companion pill, this is the new pill 'medicine' he refined in Shennongjia, recovering the true yuan 20 points per second, which can last for half a minute, which is much more than the amount of qi gathering liquid recovery, this is no way, the qi gathering liquid recovers the true qi, and now he can no longer use it.

After staying in Shennongjia for four days, Zhang Fan was familiar with swordsmanship and leisurely travel except for the first day when he was opening up the 'acupoint' position, and even the "Seven Swords and Dragon Slaying Technique" was upgraded to the first layer with the experience value increased by refining the pill 'medicine', and the three skill points saved were not yet ready to be used.

The three absolute sword qi is now also successfully cultivated because of the opening of the meridians, the three absolute sword qi, one type is strong and the other style, and the last type of demon-breaking sword qi makes Zhang Fan feel a little terrifying, the true yuan consumption method of the demon-breaking sword qi is not a fixed kind of consumption at all, but completely depends on Zhang Fan's own decision, if he wants, he can completely gather all the more than six hundred true elements in the body together and 'shoot' out.

In the face of this *** Zhang Fan was very afraid of death for a trial, and the final effect was that the mountain wall was punched out of a finger thick line deep into the five-meter 'hole', and his own whole body True Yuan was exhausted, and his life dropped by 80% at once, and the arm that cast the Demon Breaking Sword Qi hurt like a knife cut, but fortunately, it was no longer in pain after the health was restored.

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All the way south, at this time, Zhang Fan was already close to the suburbs of S City, and it didn't take long to reach his home.

Under the divine thought, he suddenly noticed that there were people fighting, one of them was still a cultivator, and the other person's breath was a little dim and unclear, with a faint smell of blood.

As soon as the flying sword fell, it flicked its tail and flew to the left.

The two people who fought didn't notice the people who landed in the air at all, and after stopping a hundred meters away, Zhang Fan performed a getaway, the figure in the dark night was like a ghost, and there was no trace of any trace of the place where he landed, the wind blew the leaves, and the leaves fell, who could see where this leaf would fall?

A hundred paces away, a man waved the wooden sword in his hand, and the paper talismans flew in the void, dancing up and down like butterflies. The man surrounded by the paper talisman rampaged across the field, leaving only one or two afterimages at such a fast speed, but every time he tried to break through the encirclement, the spell would give birth to a bolt of thunder and lightning that slashed straight down, and no matter how fast he was, he was always cleaved and wailed.

"He turned out to be a person who cultivated in the Jindan period!" Zhang Fan saw the person's information clearly, this person's name was Jiang Tao, and he had only broken through the Jindan period not long after seeing that the immortal power value was the same as Zhang Fan. As for the other person, it was much weirder, it turned out to be a foreign name, and in addition to the attack and defense shown, the third genus 'sex' was the blood value, which suddenly made Zhang Fan a little 'touching' and couldn't find his head.

On the field, the situation suddenly changed abruptly, and Jiang Tao took out a gossip mirror the size of a basin, bit his index finger and drew a talisman on it, and said loudly: "Turn 'yin' into yang, the infinite law, the thunder of Qiankun, exorcise the 'dang' evil, forgiveness!" ”

In the gossip mirror, a golden light was shot, and the paper runes flying in the sky seemed to have a spiritual 'sex' like a combination of Tai Chi patterns, and suddenly the light was magnificent, the blue sky thunderbolt, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm slashed violently towards the person who was already embarrassed, and the person who was split was motionless as if he had been immobilized, and a cloud of blood mist erupted all over his body, but the blood mist did not disperse but continued to pour into the man after rolling.

"In the fall!" Jiang Tao gave an order, and another thunderbolt fell in the Tai Chi, this time not only was the blood mist split, but even the man immediately fell to the ground without a word, his clothes were tattered, and a rancid smell wafted.

"What a powerful thunderbolt technique." Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh lightly, if he was hacked twice like this, he might have to hang up.

"Who's it, come out!" As soon as Jiang Tao's body was revealed, the wooden sword in his hand was waved, and he saw that the floating Tai Chi was about to float towards Zhang Fan.

"Stop, don't split, it's your own people." Zhang Fan hurriedly came out and joked, if he really wanted to be dealt with by this unknown guy, he didn't know what the end would be.

In the dark night, Jiang Tao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that it was a person about the same age as himself, and he was immediately relieved when he saw that the other party was also a cultivator, "Huh, it turned out to be Brother Dao, I thought there was a blood clan hiding in the dark." ”

"Bloodline? You mean the one you killed with lightning? Zhang Fan pointed to the man who was still smoking.

"Isn't it him, I was singing with my classmates at KTV at night, and when I went out to buy a pack of cigarettes, I found that this person came out of the private room, and there was a strong smell of blood on his body. Jiang Tao put away the wooden sword as he spoke, pinched a *** trick with both hands, and the vanity Taiji diagram light turned into ordinary rune paper as soon as it was collected, and it was put into the Qiankun bag.

"Brother Dao, which 'sect' are you from? In Xia Jiangtao, the road from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master View. Jiang Tao made a gesture with both hands, the Heavenly Master View is also known as the Heavenly Master Mansion, built with Song Chongning for four years (1105), until the first year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty was moved to today's Longhu Mountain, and the Heavenly Master Concept was established for nearly a thousand years.

Zhang Fan didn't know much about Jiang Tao's movements, he had never done it since the people he came into contact with, and he also learned from his appearance, "In the next Zhang Fan, the master is Xuan Ming, as for what 'sect' sect is not clear, the master has not said it." Saying that, Zhang Fan remembered that he had never known which 'sect' he belonged to, and he would have to ask the master next time he saw him.

"Oh, I see!" For a while, Jiang Tao regarded Zhang Fan as a loose cultivator with no 'door' and no faction.

Because the two are of the same age and are both cultivators, they also talked about it, and after a while, the two of them walked together shoulder to shoulder, and learned from the discussion that Jiang Tao was also a freshman at Jinghua University, but he was not from the same department as Zhang Fan.

Although both of them did not fly to rush with the cultivation of the Jindan period, they just used their own body methods to compete secretly, Zhang Fan's carefree *** is difficult to distinguish, like a shadow like the wind; However, Jiang Tao's body is like a dragon swimming, the amplitude of jumping up and down is very large, and the whole person is basically in mid-air when walking, such as a leisurely stroll is very chic.

When they were about to reach the city, the two stopped, Jiang Tao sighed slightly, and said, "Your getaway is really amazing, I can't catch up no matter how I chase it." ”

"Don't be modest, I still envy you. The way you just slashed the blood clan is breathtaking. Zhang Fan was amused, although Jiang Tao's body technique could not catch up with the leisurely tour in terms of walking speed, but the Dao method that matched him was twice as powerful.

Jiang Tao raised his head and said proudly: "That's it, it's not me who blows, this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of our Heavenly Master Concept can fall down to the highest level of cultivation to the highest level, and then let alone the blood clan, even the immortals can be chopped to death." ”

"Look at you, it's too much to praise you." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and hit with words, but he was jealous of this Nine Nights Divine Thunder in his heart. "By the way, what did you say the Bloodclan was doing here? Didn't you say that they no longer set foot in the territory of the cultivators? ”

"God knows, maybe they are full of food and have nothing to do to travel here, but they were bumped into by Young Master Ben, so they naturally have to do the right thing for the sky."

When parting, the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and the time spent together in the same school in the future will not be less, and the life of a Taoist person will be much more interesting.