Chapter 41: A Life-and-Death Crisis

At this moment, Yang Fan was extremely excited, just now he seemed to have realized that the morality that he had felt resurfaced, although it was only a flash in his mind, but this ancient gourd seemed to be sensed, this was like a trace of fate destined in the dark, and Yang Fan was swept away.

At this moment, Yang Fan could feel that the ancient gourd seemed to have a kind feeling for himself, and he couldn't say it, as if it was a long-lost relative.

Yang Fan's heart was very shocked, he thought of a possibility, maybe he felt the morality left by the Wine Sword Immortal, and there was a trace of the Dao breath of the Wine Sword Immortal remaining on his body, so this gourd that had been accompanying the Wine Sword Immortal sensed it, and only then pulled himself to it.

This is an invincible divine treasure, anyone wants to get it, Yang Fan doesn't know why the Peacock Daming King only took one of the elixirs and left without taking the rest, but he didn't care about these either, at this moment Yang Fan just wanted to escape quickly, so what demon lord origin himself didn't want.

As long as you can swallow the four elixirs in the gourd, it is enough to resist any immortal treasure.

"Boy, stop quickly, I won't kill you, on the contrary, I will give you countless treasures, so that your cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds" A group of big people rushed over first, and they roared one by one, with a threatening flavor in their tones.

Obviously, they also saw some of the ways here, in the cultivator world, it didn't mean that whoever had a high level of cultivation would definitely get some kind of opportunity or adventure.

This depends on a person's luck, for example, when Ying Zhantian participated in the big operation, he was just an ordinary cultivator, but his luck lasted for a long time, and he finally stood out and grabbed a big opportunity in the hands of countless earth-shattering powerhouses, and only then did he soar to the sky.

And now it is exactly like this, the gourd left by the wine sword fairy took the initiative to lock on to Yang Fan, and there was this sign, which made the faces of a group of big people very ugly.

Yang Fan naturally didn't believe the words of this group of people, and it was better to believe that the sow would climb a tree.

However, he could not urge the gourd, so he could only follow it.

The gourd's speed was fast, breaking through the void and flying outside.

But more than a dozen big men are not covered, there are ancient imperial soldiers who open the way, invincible, and have not been left far behind, they have always been hanging far behind.

"Boy, if you stop now, we can give you endless cultivation resources, if you just run away, have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"

"That's right, no one will be able to save you then"

The big guys in the back all have gloomy faces, and the threat is very obvious.

Yang Fan made this group of people hate their teeth.

Because Yang Fan may obviously be the big winner of this opportunity.

"Your predecessors are destined for fate, why is it difficult to be strong?" replied Yang Fan.

"The junior speaks wildly"

"Huangkou child, what do you know?"

A group of big people all sneered, and there was a downright indifference in their tones.

Yang Fan stopped talking, this group of people was obviously determined to get the elixir in this wine gourd, and they would not listen to Yang Fan's words.

Fleeing and chasing, he finally came to the deepest part of this forbidden sea, there was no way to escape here, the deepest part was a terrifying taboo, Yang Fan saw with his own eyes that more than a dozen cultivators wanted to rush into the taboo to pursue the treasure and be killed.

"It's over" Yang Fan's face changed miserably, at this time, the wine gourd wanted to rise to the sky, but it was already a step too late, more than a dozen big people had already rushed over, surrounding the place.

"Kid, aren't you very capable, why don't you run away?" a big man said in a gloomy tone, for the uncle of the Xiao family's nine veins and Xiao Chen's first vein.

This is definitely a powerful being, but his eyes are very dark, giving people a creepy feeling.

is also a big man in the nine veins of the Xiao family, and his image is much worse than Xiao Zhanxiong, although Yang Fan is not very interested in Xiao Zhanxiong.

"Boy, there is no way to escape now, have you ever thought that this would happen?" another big man sneered, his tone revealing a cold chill.

For the big win of the imperial uncle to win the emperor.

"Hey, you are Yang Fan.................." Suddenly, Ying Huangji's eyes screwed together, and endless cold light burst out in his eyes.

Speaking of which, Yang Fan and the Great Win Empire are simply an undying hatred, first slashing and killing the Emperor Dao with the Sword of the Deceptive God King, and then destroying a trace of the Yuan God Law God of the Winning Emperor.

Later, he had a three-year life and death covenant with Win Zhantian, and everything was earth-shattering.

Yang Fan naturally wouldn't admit it, and said, "You recognize the wrong person"

"Little brute, you still dare to quibble, even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you" Ying Huangji's face was extremely gloomy, more ugly than his dead father.

There was a terrifying aura surging through him, cold and cruel.

He stared at Yang Fan coldly with a pair of eyes, eager to cut Yang Fan with a thousand knives.

"It turns out that you are Yang Fan, my Xiao family's disciple Xiao Feng was killed by you, today you can't escape" The big man of the Xiao family also sneered, strode forward, and a strange light flashed in his cold eyes.

"You really recognize the wrong person, I'm not Yang Fan, you want this wine gourd, I'll give it to you" Yang Fan was about to cry.

This is almost a mortal situation, unless you cultivate to the realm of the king, otherwise, anyone who faces such a terrifying existence has the power of life.

Both of them had sneering looks on their faces, looking at Yang Fan with disdain and indifference, and the cold chill to the bones made Yang Fan fall into the abyss.

These two people had a killing heart against him, which Yang Fan knew very well, and his body was wet with cold sweat in an instant.

"Boy, let's take my life today" Both of them strode out, wanting to capture Yang Fan.

The rest of the big people also moved, and the old man holding the Demon Destroying Diagram sneered, "Two, are you too anxious? You have hatred, but this is not the reason for you to do it first."

"That's right, what is hatred? Think we don't know? Do you want to take the lead in the name of hatred?" another big man sneered.

"If you want to do it, you will do it together, and then each of them will compete for the elixir with their skills, and they will not have to find some excuses to occupy the first opportunity."

More than one person was sneering, obviously disdainful of the Xiao family's bigwigs and the means to win the emperor.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll do it together and kill this kid," Emperor Ying sneered.

Rumble.

He stretched out a big hand and grabbed Yang Fan, and a terrifying energy hand enveloped the heavens and the earth and grabbed it.

The rest of the big men all shot when they saw the opportunity, and one by one the big hands of energy pressed in, like huge mountains crushing the void.

Under the terrifying oppressive force, Yang Fan couldn't move, he screamed miserably, his body was almost completely cracked by the oppression, and the blood stained his body red.