"No, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary three-step reckless, but mutated." Soon, Xu Fan noticed the two bags on the head of the three-step Qing Mang, in addition, Xu Fan also noticed that the color of the green scale armor was even more blue and black.

This is obviously a mutated three-step recklessness.

According to the explanation in the Soul Beast Encyclopedia, one percent of the mutated soul beasts will become weaker, nine percent will not be distinguishable, and ninety percent will become more powerful, and they will also have a special familiarity that their kind does not have.

Of course, these are not the main ones, the most important thing is that mutated soul beasts have a better chance of appearing soul bones than ordinary soul beasts, and soul bones are hard to find, although Xu Fan doesn't care very much, but it's better than nothing.

What's more, a mutated soul beast with a three-thousand-year-old cultivation is just right to be his first soul ring.

As for not being able to bear it or something, it's a joke at all.

If it weren't for the fear that it would be too shocking, and the 10,000-year-level soul beasts were not easy to hunt, he planned to set the age of the first soul ring at more than 10,000 years.

The peak of the eighth layer, which is almost about to break through to the ninth layer of the Xuanjia Gong, allows Xu Fan to have an extremely terrifying body, coupled with the refining of spiritual power, Xu Fan's eight-layer Xuanjia Gong is no longer the Xuanjia Gong under the ordinary normal.

Even if other people also cultivate Xuanjia Gong, they can also cultivate to the peak of the eighth layer, but if you compare it with Xu Fan's Xuanjia Gong, it is completely one heaven and one earth.

The difference is only that Xu Fan's physique is tempered by spiritual power, and the tempering of spiritual power and internal force are completely different, which also makes Xu Fan have a stronger physique.

The body is the capital of people, and the reason why people have endless evolutionary capital is that their body is special enough, special enough to be strong all the time, as long as you have the ability.

It's just a three-thousand-year-old soul ring, where can Xu Fan not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan's heart moved.

In the middle of his hand, a small golden sword suddenly appeared in Xu Fan's hand.

This time, Xu Fan didn't spare the slightest hand, and the spiritual power in his body worked in an instant, converging into the Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword is not a real martial soul, perhaps because of the bronze door, it will become its own martial soul like the judge's mask, ghost song, and life and death book, it can be said that Xuanyuan Sword is completely a living martial soul, because it itself exists a sword spirit.

"Go." With Xu Fan pointing slightly.

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly turned into a golden ray and shot out.

The wind rose, and in a moment's effort, a giant sword of three or four meters appeared in mid-air, and flew rapidly towards the mutated three-step Qing Mang.

The mutant three-step Qing Mang was preparing to deal with the ants in front of him who angered him, devouring their flesh and blood, and he was going to devour the two ants in the distance.

But in the next second, he suddenly felt his heart shrink, and an extreme crisis came.

It raised its head sharply, only to see that in the sky, a golden dot was rapidly enlarged, and a deadly golden giant sword was flying towards it quickly.

The red pupils shrank sharply, and a dangerous aura flowed out of them.

Mutant Qingmang put down the ants under him without hesitation, and as soon as his huge body bent, he wanted to dodge to the side.

Below, Leng Qiandao, who was already exhausted, was suddenly stunned.

He had already despaired, waiting for death to come, but after waiting for a while, Mangkou did not wait, and the mutated three-step Qing Mang left directly.

Leng Qiandao was curious, and in the next second, his ears moved, and a sound of breaking the air came into his ears.

He was about to turn around.

Rumble!!!.

In the next second, a golden aurora flew past him and hit the towering tree the size of a water tank five or six meters in front of him.

"This is? ......。 ”

When the smoke cleared, a golden greatsword appeared in his eyes.

Leng Qiandao's eyes kicked.

"In this direction, the other party's goal is to mutate the three-step Qingman." Leng Qiandao's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect that at this time, someone would actually make a move against the mutant three-step Qing Mang.

Roar!!!.

It seemed that it had just been a blow that provoked the mutant Qing Mang to be unusually angry, and it emitted the slightest hint of anger.

"Oh no, the mutant Qing is going crazy." When Leng Qiandao heard this roar, his face suddenly changed wildly.

The body, which was already weak, perhaps because of a trace of vitality, emerged again, and a force surged again, allowing Leng Qiandao to keep his legs away from the battlefield.

"What's your name, even if you call it fierce today, you will die." A voice came, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, walking in the air, rushing towards the mutant Qingmang.

His speed was very fast, even if it was Leng Qiandao, he could barely keep up with his speed.

"How is that possible?" Seeing this scene, Leng Qiandao was even more shocked, even more shocked than just now.

A teenager who looks to be in his teens, the speed of the other party, he has some difficulty keeping up with his eyes.

In particular, the direction in which the young man rushed out was still the direction where the mutated three-step Qing Mang was.

You must know that it was a three-thousand-year-old mutant Qingmang, and it is estimated that even if the Soul King and the Soul Emperor were present, they would have to change their ways, but Xu Fan dared to rush towards the mutated Qingmang.

Ignoring Leng Qiandao's shock.

In Xu Fan's eyes at this moment, there was only a mutated three-step Qing Mang, this was his first martial soul, and it was impossible for him to let it go.

What's more, even if the three-step Qingmang does not mutate, among the soul beasts, it is also a top-notch existence, and such a soul beast is his first soul ring, which is very suitable, and it is impossible for Xu Fan to let it go.

"Uncle Dao, are you okay?" Seeing Leng Qiandao coming, Condensing Xue's originally pale pretty face finally recovered a trace of blood at this moment.

"I'm fine, miss." Leng Qiandao shook his head.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little too scared and out of strength."

"That's good." Hearing that Condensation Snow was fine, Leng Qiandao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Xu Fan was already fighting with the mutant Qingmang.

"Uncle Dao, look." Condensation Xue was suddenly startled and exclaimed.

Leng Qiandao immediately looked in Xu Fan's direction, and his eyes were full of horror.

I saw Xu Fan fighting hand-to-hand with the mutant Qing Mang.

Xu Fan is about the same height of one meter and four, and in front of the mutant Qingmang who is more than ten meters tall, he is like an ant, and the difference in size makes the two of them like two extremes, but this is the case, Xu Fan's hand-to-hand fight with the mutant Qingmang will be so terrifying.

Xu Fan's fist, which was not a fight, every time it was swung, it was as if it was about to burst the space, and the mutant Qing Mang was directly hammered away.

And Xu Fan will also be swept away by the mutated green tail, but no matter how far he flies out, Xu Fan will inevitably stand up from the ground in the next second, and there is no.

"Good guy, the skin is hard enough, it seems that if you don't use some other means, you can really take your sister's way." Xu Fan was slapped away again, and whispered in mid-air.

"Here comes the sword." With Xu Fan raising his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword that was being inserted in the trunk of the tree shook violently, only to hear a bang, and the tree that was inserted by the Xuanyuan Sword directly exploded in its entirety.

And the Xuanyuan Sword also flew directly towards Xu Fan, the sword body shrank, and it became a normal state, and the hilt fell into Xu Fan's hand and was held by Xu Fan.