Zhang Fan looked up with a smile: "Everyone, is anyone else coming?"

The rest of the people watched Meng Lang flee, and they dared to stay for a long time, raising their hooves and flying away.

After they left, Zhang Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was not a fake, but really vomited blood. Burning essence blood in exchange for combat power, he can't bear it.

After the completion of the butterfly transformation, he successfully stepped into the peak of Yangyuan, and also opened the first divine treasure of Yangyuan-blood sacrifice.

Sacrifice your own essence and blood in exchange for a tenfold boost in a quarter of an hour.

This ascension is an all-round improvement of the body, attack, speed, and divine sense, which is enough to see the peerless extraordinariness of this divine treasure, and few people can open it for 10,000 years before and after.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Fan left, found a remote place and began to refine the old medicine and repair the essence and blood. These major generals themselves have a rich family, and they have gained a lot from rushing and killing in the mountains for so long.

Just the demon pill is full of bags. Zhang Fan ate more than thirty pills in one go, and the demonic power of all the brute beasts turned into the source of his strength, replenishing the consumed essence blood.

Essence blood is the essence of the blood, a normal middle-aged monk can have three drops is good, Zhang Fan has a special body, a total of ten drops of essence blood, ten drops of essence blood to support the spirit of the body, once a drop is used, the blood sacrifice god will show fatigue and malaise after the hide, and all aspects of strength will fall.

Therefore, there are pros and cons to the blood sacrifice god, and it can be used as a hole card in the big war.

After recovering, Zhang Fan decided to find Gu Tong first and then make plans.

Meng Lang fled back to join Liu Xian, and lost four young generals in a row, Zhang Fan can be regarded as famous. Liu Xian led everyone to the battlefield with a cold face.

Zhang Fan had already left, only a few corpses.

"Damn!" everyone's faces were ugly, and green tendons burst out. These people died so miserably that there was not a single intact corpse.

A primordial god ran out, the primordial god in the cultivation period was still very fragile, and it would be wiped out by the wind and sand if exposed for a long time, he was almost unable to support it at this time: "Save me.. I don't want to die!"

The young general Yuan Shen rushed over, and Liu Xian glanced at it coldly: "Waste!

With a wave of his hand, the murderous spirit was instantly shattered, and Liu Xian looked back: "Go and find it." Hurry!"

More than 20 people scattered to look for Zhang Fan's traces.

Zhang Fan can already shrink into inches with his yin and yang steps, his body shape is extremely weird, he disappears into space with one foot, and his true body appears ten meters away in the next second, and he disappears again immediately.

This is shrinking the ground into inches, a realm that is fast to the extreme, and as Zhang Fan improves, the distance he will cross will be farther. Zhang Fan deliberately avoided the elders and others, the elders are all peak monks, the peak is the real feng shui forest, mainly to practice supernatural powers, killing people invisibly, Zhang Fan can now fight for the peak of the cultivator, but it will be extremely dangerous to encounter the peak monk.

Fortunately, those strong people are all guarding the abyss, and those who are outside are mainly disciples.

For two days, Liu Xian and the others passed by Zhang Fan several times but did not catch up, and the angry Liu Xian jumped violently and threatened: "Whoever kills Zhang Fan will be the guest of the Liu family!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The Liu family represents the second strongest family in the Yan Kingdom, and if they are attached to the Liu family, whether it is a cultivation path or an official career, they will receive great help. The core disciples or true disciples of Sanshan all began to look for Zhang Fan, and by the way, they found Gu Tong.

all know that Gu Tong and Zhang Fan have a bad relationship, and if they control Gu Tong, they are not afraid that Zhang Fan will not come out.

Zhang Fan became the public enemy of the audience, and a true disciple took out his master's Xuanji disk, which could deduce Zhang Fan's location, and Zhang Fan was completely exposed and passive.

Many people deduced the place he was going to go next according to the location, and laid an ambush in advance to wait for his arrival.

In one day, he had already fought three encounters, and there were thirty opponents in the most popular battle, most of whom were core disciples of the cultivation period, they came prepared, and they also knew that Zhang Fan's physical body was strong, and once he appeared, flying swords and divine powers were instantly served.

Let Zhang Fan almost die tragically.

His body was almost torn apart, and he fled with his stump in his hands. At this time, on the ruins of the ancestral mountain, the huge mountain has been razed to the ground, and the crisp ancient wood has turned into charcoal, and flames burst out from time to time. Zhang Fan wiped the blood on his face, and someone was already chasing after him.

"Zhang Fan, surrender!" There are five people in total, three of whom are the core disciples of Cangyun Mountain. The cultivation of the peak of the cultivation weapon, although it is not as good as the major general, but also has a lot of magical powers, they are thirty meters away from Zhang Fan, which is a safe distance.

Zhang Fan snorted: "You have the ability to come up and fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the response of the five people was three flawless magic weapons, swords, knives, bells and other magic weapons shot into the air, circulating terrifying spiritual rhyme. Zhang Fan held the double monument in his hand, slapped the magic sword and suppressed the magic knife, and was very cautious in the face of Zhong.

Bells, tripods, mirrors, towers and other magic weapons, once refined will be born to produce a pattern, the suppression of the monk is extremely serious, he shook the bell with a stone tablet, the bell rings and trembles the soul, so that he almost lost his soul, the wound on the body is left by the clock, injured by the pattern, it is difficult to repair. Let him bleed until now.

Replenish qi and blood with old medicine, so the state is not bad.

At this time, his right hand reached out and grabbed the top of the Dharma Clock's head, trying to control it!

Clang!

Hong Zhong Dalu made a crisp sound, and Zhang Fan's blood fell into the dust with three liters of blood: "You three, how can we say that we are also disciples of Cangyun Mountain, you actually sacrificed the Dharma Bell to kill me!"

The three of them worked together to sacrifice the Dharma Bell and collided with Zhang Fan many times, and they were also pale by the backlash of qi and blood, and one of them said: "Zhang Fan, shut up, you offended the royal family and the Liu family, and you want to harm our Cangyun Mountain in a catastrophe?"

Zhang Fan sneered and shouted: "Give me time, Lao Tzu let Cangyun Mountain rush out of Yan Kingdom, and even fight the Northern Wilderness!"

The disciple of Cangyun Mountain turned pale, and his whole body trembled: "Shut up.. You even say such bastard things... Kill you, I must kill you, otherwise my Cangyun Mountain will be destroyed by you!

The magic bell instantly soared dozens of times, and the wide mouth buckled towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sacrificed a silver needle, and the silver needle surrounded and went up to block the law bell.

But the magic bell swept one by one, and the silver needle was forced to fall. He was detained under the bell.

The three core disciples were overjoyed, and hurriedly controlled the magic bell to shrink to the size of a palm: "The thief has been caught!

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan sneered in the law clock. The magic bell has raised the instrument spirit, a small bell is surrounded by twenty silver needles, Zhang Fan is ten thousand victories, and the complete silver needle is deduced, and the magic bell is completely sealed.

After that, he crossed his knees and took out several spirit stones, and extracted spiritual energy silk to repair the wound.

Injuries caused by tract lines are difficult to treat with ordinary methods.

The ancient aura in the spirit stone had a weak effect, and he had a whimsical idea to extradite the pseudo-god pattern to wash it away.

The effect is remarkable, and since there is no fear of Dao injury, it is time to practice.

Hiding along the way, fighting along the way, he has already accumulated a huge amount of power under the long river of spiritual fluid. At this time, the spiritual fluid was lifted, and those chaotic and powerful powers were released, and the body was tempered with peace of mind.

His blood was like a dragon, rushing out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the beating magic bell rang loudly.

"He's not going to run away, is he?" said one worriedly.

"Rest assured, the Dharma Bell is the work of an elder, and he has already cultivated a machine spirit, and he has even hidden several formations. Even the Barbarian Beast King can't break out!" said the core disciple holding the magic bell proudly.

Zhang Fan's mood was monstrous, and he single-handedly suppressed the strength of more than 30 people in his body, occasionally beating the law bell, making it make a thumping sound, quenching his body with the sound of the bell, and being as powerful as a demon god in the world. The suppressed forces washed over and over his body, condensing a jet-black viscous dirt on the surface, and the bell rang to disperse the dirt, and the sound waves tightened his skin.

..

"Major General Liu! The thief Zhang Fan has been arrested and brought to justice!" Fa Zhong sank and turned into a huge Hongzhong Da Lu, and the three of Cangyun Mountain said grovelly.

"Okay!" Liu Xian said, "I remember the three of you!"