"What?!That guy has already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sect Realm?!"

In the depths of the deep stream, a shocked voice suddenly sounded.

Ling Zetian was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and jumped up from the ground in an instant.

It's just that because the movements were too violent, it involved injuries on his body that had not fully healed, and he couldn't help but grin for a while.

"His talent is not lower than yours, and it is unimaginable for you to endure hardships, and there is nothing surprising to be able to reach this state. Yun Fan looked at his hands and said lightly.

"Hmph, even if his current strength is on par with mine, but now that I have entered this space, he is absent. ”

"During this time, I will definitely break through to the Supreme Spirit Venerable Realm, and then go out and beat him again!"

Ling Zetian raised his fist, his expression was quite determined, as if it was his lifelong wish to be able to beat Yun Fan.

"Have you been beaten by him before, why are you so obsessed?" Yun Fan glanced at him with a smile.

"Bah, how can that guy beat me? He wants to be my brother-in-law, of course he has to beat me!"

Ling Zetian couldn't help but blush, he didn't want to admit that he was not Yun Fan's opponent, so he hurriedly used Ling Yu as an excuse.

When Yun Fan heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Ling Zetian in amazement, this guy really dares to say anything, when did he say that he wanted to be his brother-in-law?

However, Ling Yu is indeed not bad, although he is older than him, but no matter the figure or appearance, there is no choice, especially those slender legs, I don't know how many men are haunted by their dreams.

Thinking of Ling Yu, Yun Fan couldn't help but think of the slender legs that although he hadn't touched them, he knew that they were extremely elastic when he thought about them, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looking like a pig brother.

If it weren't for the cold mask blocking it, I'm afraid that this ugly state would be seen by Ling Zetian, and he would not be able to do it for the heavens and eradicate this scourge for the vast number of women.

Seeing that this guy was fine, Yun Fan's face hidden under the mask showed a smile.

Huang Quanjun stood aside and watched their bickering, his expression was soft, and there was a warm smile in his eyes.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other, he seemed to recall the days when he studied pharmacology with his old friends in Yaoxingzhai and often fought for a good herb.

The past is unbearable, and it is a hundred years to look back.

The vicissitudes of the world have been a hundred years, and time has wasted years.

Old friends, you have returned to the netherworld, but I am the only one left in this world.

It feels like it's even more lonely than lonely.

"Soon, after I open the emperor's tomb and finish the last thing, Huangquanjun should go to Huangquan. ”

Huang Quanjun put his hands behind his back, looked at Yun Fan and Ling Zetian who were bickering, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

If Huang Quanjun doesn't go to Huangquan, where should he go?

。。。。。。

"Are you sure you can hold it?"

Yun Fan put Ling Zetian's arm on his shoulder, turned his head to look at his slightly pale cheeks, and asked out loud.

"Master, I am also a master of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sect Realm, what is this little injury, just go up with a ball. Ling Zetian said with a grin, looking fearless.

"I'm afraid you'll burp halfway through. Yun Fan rolled his eyes angrily.

"Don't worry, if you burp, I won't burp. Ling Zetian pouted.

Although his face was full of indifference, Yun Fan could see that this guy's eyes flickered a little when he looked at the gloomy mist.

"I finally pulled you back from the ghost gate, if you dare to hang up with me here, see how I pump you. Yun Fan glared at him.

"What, you still can't whip the corpse?"

"Shut your crow's mouth for me!"

The two of them were about to fight again, and Huang Quanjun spoke at the right time.

"Are you ready?"

Yun Fan and Ling Zetian closed their mouths at the same time, glanced at each other, and then nodded.

"Then let's go. ”

"Blackie is out of the way. ”

Huang Quanjun snorted softly at the black shadow in the gray mist.

"Woo!"

The massive black shadow in the gloomy mist let out a roar of excitement, and then rushed upwards impatiently.

Huang Quanjun's figure jumped slightly, and his body was engulfed by the gloomy mist.

Yun Fan took a deep breath, and then rose up with Ling Zetian and followed closely behind Huang Quanjun.

There was no sound in the depths of the Heavenly Abandoned Stream, only the strange reddish five-petaled flowers greedily absorbing the seemingly endless mist.

Wrapped in the damn gloomy mist again, Yun Fan urged Jin Xuanzhong to gather all the bodies of the two of them.

With the previous experience, every trace of spiritual power in Yun Fan's body was used to the extreme, and there was no waste at all.

Although it was very laborious, it made him more comfortable controlling the spiritual power in his body, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Yun Fan raised his head and looked at the figure hidden in the gloomy fog in front of him, but his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

In his eyes, when those gloomy and treacherous mist touched Huang Quanjun's body, it was like seeing something terrifying, and he couldn't avoid it, and he wouldn't get close to his body at all.

It was as if a vacuum had been carved out around his body.

Yun Fan retracted his gaze, and had a new understanding of Huang Quanjun's strength in his heart, this guy's strength seemed to be even more terrifying than he imagined.

Huang Quanjun seemed to notice Yun Fan's gaze, and glanced back at the two people behind him.

"Although these treacherous fogs are terrifying, they are extremely effective for tempering spiritual power, little guy, if you want to get something, you have to pay something. ”

"You should know this ideal better than I do. ”

Huang Quanjun muttered to himself, with a faint smile on his face.

He didn't choose to help the two little guys in the back, but he didn't speed up either, just flew upwards without slowing down.

He seems to be more patient with the sinister fog of fangs and claws.

。。。。。。

After Yun Fan and Ling Zetian fell into the deep stream of heavenly abandonment, the people in this space did not stop this game of chasing and killing.

Almost all the people and horses of all sides have gathered, and the seven major forces have collided with each other, but it is obvious that it is the human forces that have suffered.

Even the Litian Emperor Dynasty, which won the third place in the last Heavenly Martial Arts, suffered a lot of dark losses.

And the Boundless Forest, which was squeezed down the altar, seemed to have accumulated a lot of strength, showing its due strength.

It is rumored that a blood-haired demonic beast in the leader once collided with the Void Heaven in the Ancient Desert of the Divine Ruins.

In the end, the two of them left uneventful, and no one knows what kind of battle they fought in that battle.

In short, as time goes by, this small world has become more and more lively.

Presumably, it won't be long before the collision of the seven major forces will intensify, and then it will also be the most exciting time for Tianwu.

The rainstorm has arrived, and the wind is full of buildings.

Just ask the heroes here, under the storm, who can win the sky?