It is impossible to use the teleportation bridge directly from Chengfeng City to reach the Demon Capital, you must first go back to the Wusheng Valley, and use the teleportation bridge of the Wusheng Valley to reach the Demon Capital.

Because since the war between the new king faction and the royalist faction, in addition to occupying the town, the new king faction has also modified the formation of the teleportation bridge, otherwise, if a large number of troops come through the teleportation bridge, it will be a big problem.

Theoretically, the teleportation bridge in the Valley of the Dead can also be used in a roundabout way to achieve the purpose of teleporting the army, so the towns where the royalists are located have limited the number of people on other public teleportation bridges such as the Valley of the Dead to prevent that from happening.

The existence of the teleportation bridge can facilitate travel, but it is love and hate for the demons in the infighting, and the battle between the two sides has a wide impact on the entire demon world.

Through the teleportation bridge of the Birthless Valley, the light lights up and the surrounding environment changes again.

The banners fluttering in the wind, and the busy streets full of vendors doing business, they are an important presence in the economic flow of the magic capital, and the silver armor guards that can often be seen ensure the stability of the city, from this point the new royal faction is very similar to the royalist faction.

Walking off the teleportation bridge, Gao Fan, who disappeared for a while, once again attracted the attention of the demon clan, since Gao Fan left the demon capital more than two months ago, almost everyone who had seen him thought he was dead.

After all, if a human being killed in the Demon Realm would not cause much of a sensation, and now that Gao Fan is back, it does surprise some people.

"Master, this is the magic capital!" Yan Bao looked around with a surprised expression, the prosperity of the Demon Capital could be said to be second to none in the entire Demon Realm.

"Well, but don't talk nonsense at anyone else this time!" Gao Fan admonished, raised his steps and walked in front to arrange the next trip, "Let's go to the Six-Star Qiming Pagoda first, and then I'll take you back to my residence." ”

Now that Gao Fan's strength has reached the late stage of out-of-body, the ghost pill that Lan Luwei gave him has absorbed a lot, and he faintly has the meaning of breaking through the half-step hole void, although there is still some gap, but it is only a matter of time.

There are many young talents from the major families in the Demon Capital, but Gao Fan knows few people, except for the holy daughter Su Yingyu and Yan Ling of the Yan family.

Although the stupid white sweet of the saint Su Yingyu has a soft personality and her IQ is not high, her strength is a real out-of-body stage, and she has been cultivated by the six-star Qiming Pagoda before she appeared, and she can be favored by the six-star Qiming Tower, where is her natural ability?

Maybe he will go out by himself for more than two months, and Su Yingyu's strength has reached the void stage!

An inexplicable pressure arose, Gao Fan touched his forehead, feeling the ghost pill at the dantian while feeling heavy in his heart.

Speaking of which, a large part of her strength can improve so quickly thanks to Lan Luwei, if it weren't for her covering herself in the Lifeless Valley, let alone her experience, even the pursuit of the Bone Devouring Sand Scorpion Clan might not be able to withstand it.

Thinking of Lan Luwei, Gao Fan's heart was lonely for a while, when Mo Wuxian told him that he needed to prepare two things, one was the physical body that she could occupy, and the other was the elixir to stabilize the soul.

At the beginning, Gao Fan didn't take the words of the ink witch evil seriously, he felt that only the physical body was enough, and he didn't think about the matter of the elixir, the price of doing so was that Lan Luwei needed time to adapt to the physical body of the Heavenly Dao Corpse King, and I don't know how long it would take.

Sighing deeply, although Yan Bao was a rough nerve, he could also see that Gao Fan was in a bad mood at the moment, and silently accompanied him, suddenly his eyes moved up and he bumped Gao Fan with his shoulder.

"What?" Gao Fan was a little strange, and when he looked up, he couldn't help frowning.

Standing in front of him was a group of people dressed in black power suits, with golden patterns woven into a "Mu" character on their chests, staring at them at this time, blocking the way of the two of them with a fierce momentum.

The people around them got out of the way, far away from this side, for fear of affecting themselves, and some of them liked to watch the excitement, and straightened their heads to see what was going on.

From the word "Mu" on their clothes, Gao Fan could probably guess their purpose, and with a flash of black light in his hand, the Fallen Demon Heavy Sword appeared.

"Boy, you're a good fan!" The young man in the lead asked.

"Is your grandfather's name Gao Fan?" With a weird smile, Gao Fan asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" The young man was stunned, "My grandfather is not called Gao Fan!" ”

"Why don't you call!" Gao Fan glared, pointed at himself and said, "Grandpa, I'm not Gao Fan, who is it?" ”

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha......"

"Oh my God, this human is not afraid of death."

Listening to the snickering laughter of the people around him, the young man felt that he had lost face, his face was flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Bastard, you take advantage of me? ”

"What do you mean by that?" Gao Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Everyone knows that the Demon World is just a human being, I am not called Gao Fan, who is called Gao Fan?" ”

"You're looking for you!" The young man waved his hand and ordered the people behind him, "Break his leg for me first!" Bring your father to interrogate slowly! ”

"Yes!"

The Mufu family behind him responded in unison, like a black crow, turning into a streamer and killing Gao Fan, and his strength was around the late Yuan Infant period.

"How dare you come?" Gao Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, "Just take you to try my new weapon!" ”

Wielding the Fallen Demon Heavy Sword, Gao Fan did not use any skills of the Nine Shadows Demon Skill, just these Xiaoxiao in front of him, if he became serious, he would be more or less cheap.

"Whew!"

The so-called heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful, this concept is what Gao Fan appreciated from Ouyang Ling's heavy sword moves, and at the same time, his understanding of it is not only the battle, but also the experience of using the heavy sword.

For the pursuit of truly powerful sword skills, you can't just rely on the blade, some people think that the sharper and more valuable the weapon, the better, in fact, if the person who dances the sword does not have enough strength, then no matter how good the peerless sword will be buried.

The heavy sword is the most suitable weapon to attack with potential, and Gao Fan's understanding of potential is getting deeper and deeper at the moment.

Momentum, momentum, is not only the embodiment of strength, but also the comprehension of the Tao.

The momentum brought by the strong strength, the mental momentum brought by the tenacity of the Dao heart, and the momentum of heaven and earth brought by the thoroughness of the Dao, all of these have similarities.

That is, the accumulation of small amounts, water drops wear stones.

No strong person's strength is obtained in one step, and everyone needs to cultivate hard day and night.

No one's Dao heart is born with tenacity, and on the way of cultivation, what is important is experience, to comprehend, when there is enough experience, the Dao heart is naturally tough.

Yes, like a sword dance.

The feeling of the epee in the lifting style, the wonderful feeling of gathering momentum in the swing, until the end can feel the momentum perfectly...... This is the practice!

Sword dancing is practice, life is practice, experience is practice, failure is practice, life is practice!

At this moment, the momentum around Gao Fan's body reached a new height, and a power that could not be felt with the Qingxiao Immortal Sword was in his hands!

There was no hurry, his state of mind was extremely calm at the moment, and he did not intend to exert this power in one go, but surrounded his whole body to deal with attacks from all directions.

"Bump!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The family members wielded bells and whistles weapons, although their body skills were good, but the difference in strength was too great, with the characteristics of the Falling Demon Heavy Sword, coupled with Gao Fan's comprehension of the situation, he knocked them out one by one like swatting flies.

As the elite team of the Mu family, everyone has the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage, where they go and rely on the name of their young master to be arrogant, but today they are planted in the hands of humans.

"Hey! Get up for me! The young man cried out anxiously, but no one paid attention to him, and the family lay on the ground and wailed.

"Hoo ......"

Gao Fan's hands slowly stopped, ignoring the young man, but looking at the Fallen Demon Heavy Sword in his hand with a soft gaze.

He finally understood why the ancient martial artists had so many weapons, they would not stick to one, but had the courage to try, and developed a new understanding of various weapons, but could have unexpected gains.

"Thank you."

A simple word of thanks made Yan Bao beside him stunned, and looked at Gao Fan with inexplicable eyes.

At this time, who in the audience could understand his joy? comprehending such a potential, even if the strength realm has not improved, the combat effectiveness has reached a higher level!

"What's your name?" Gao Fan raised his head, and he was in a good mood and chatted, "Are you the Mu family?" ”

"Exactly!" The young man obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and even though the family was down, he still said arrogantly, "My name is Mulha!" Murza is my brother, you ...... You know! ”

"What's that?" Gao Fan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a disgusted and somewhat frightened expression, "Mu ...... Erha ??! ”