When these words fell, Xuan Qingzi's face was slightly gloomy, and he clearly noticed that behind him, there was a strong aura locking on him.

Turning his head to look, he found Zhuang Fan standing there at some point.

He was startled, hurriedly dodged, and when he stabilized his figure, he suddenly asked in a sharp voice, "How is it possible, Zhuang Fan, how did you break through my Blood God Great Array?" ”

At this moment, Xuan Qingzi's face was full of turbulence.

You must know that it is the Blood God Great Array, the most powerful formation in the entire Blood God Sect except for the Mountain Protection Great Array.

This formation is a powerful formation formed by fusing the minds of several generations of powerhouses of the Blood God Sect.

Not to mention ordinary martial artists, it is the great monk of the Yuan Infant who is trapped in it, and it is also the end of waiting for death.

But Zhuang Fan was good, and he quietly broke through the Blood God Array.

How exactly did he do it?

Zhuang Fan turned a deaf ear to Xuan Qingzi's questioning, he walked towards Shen Ningbing, and a trace of creative power entered the other party's body, and he saw that the latter's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhuang Fan, I'm fine now, you hurry up and take a look at the remnant sword." Shen Ningbing said.

If it weren't for the remnant sword to help in time, I'm afraid that the current Yiyi would have encountered an accident a long time ago.

Zhuang Fan nodded, came to the remnant sword, did a little inspection, and found that the other party's life was not in danger, so he was relieved.

Immediately injected the power of creation into the opponent's body, and the breath of the remnant sword quickly recovered, and it had recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

"Master Zhuang, thank you for saving me." Remnant Jian said solemnly.

Zhuang Fan stopped his hand, looked at the remnant sword, and finally, his attention fell on the other party's dantian, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"This is, Sword Fetus?" Zhuang Fan asked tentatively.

While speaking, Zhuang Fan searched for information about the sword fetus.

The sword fetus, for the swordsman, is equivalent to the existence of the golden pill for the cultivator.

Zhuang Fan didn't expect that the remnant sword's attainments in swordsmanship had reached this level.

You must know that since you got the inheritance of the Creation Immortal Venerable, you have begun to cultivate the masters around you.

And the remnant sword is naturally among them.

It's just that the remnant sword is obsessed with sword practice, and he doesn't like to use external forces to improve his cultivation, so Zhuang Fan taught a swordsmanship technique for the other party to practice.

Since then, Remnant Sword has been in retreat for three months.

Now that I see it, the other party's achievements have been so improved.

It seems that the remnant sword is indeed a genius in swordsmanship.

When Zhuang Fan sighed, the remnant sword said with a little embarrassment: "Lord Zhuang has won the award, the villain is just a new glimpse of the way of the sword, and how strong the sword fetus is?" Didn't I still be defeated by this master of the Blood God Sect with one palm? ”

Zhuang Fan stopped and said with a smile: "For you, losing to Xuan Qingzi is not a bad thing, maybe because of today's incident, your cultivation will go to the next level." ”

Remnant Jian bowed his head seriously and said: "What Lord Zhuang said is right, it is the villain who attaches too much importance to the success or failure in front of him. ”

The two of them chatted like that, completely ignoring the Xuan Qingzi of the Blood God Sect.

Seeing this, Xuan Qingzi was furious, and he said impatiently: "Zhuang Fan, you don't take me too seriously, right?" ”

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he seemed to remember that there was still something unresolved, so he turned around and looked at that Xuan Qingzi.

Syllable.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuang Fan saw a handprint condensed by the power of creation flying out directly.

Xuan Qingzi wanted to dodge, but found that his body didn't obey the call, not to mention that his body couldn't move, even if it was the power of the golden pill in his body, it was extremely difficult to operate.

What's going on?

Without waiting for Xuan Qingzi to think clearly, at this time, the Creation Seal had already slapped towards Xuan Qingzi.

Bang.

The dull sound spread, and Xuan Qingzi's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Without waiting for his body to land, Xuan Qingzi screamed again, his body flew into the air, and when he flew out of a hundred meters high, the screams spread again......

This went back and forth several times, and in the end, Xuan Qingzi's body fell directly to the ground, smashing the ground into a big and deep pit.

Wow.

Xuan Qingzi finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was shocked, he didn't expect that he was wearing a treasure robe, and his body was tempered thousands of times, and he was still injured by Zhuang Fan like this, this kid suddenly became so strong?

You must know that before, he was very powerless in the face of his own attacks, how could he blink an eye......

The more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

Suddenly, he looked at the location of the Blood God Great Array, and when he noticed that the strength of the Blood God Great Array was weakening, he immediately understood something.

"Could it be that this kid absorbed the power of the Blood God Great Array and used it for himself, so he used it to increase his strength?"

Although I find it incomprehensible, there seems to be no more reasonable explanation other than this reason.

At this time, Zhuang Fan had already come to Xuan Qingzi's body.

"Boy, you ......," Xuan Qingzi said.

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Fan stepped down.

Click.

It was the sound of broken ribs.

Xuan Qingzi was in unbearable pain, his face was distorted to the point that he had no human form, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping.

When Zhuang Fan saw this, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

For Zhuang Fan, if others hurt him, he would not be murderous, and would even laugh it off.

If you dare to hurt your wife and children, you will not be merciful.

If so, in the next time, Zhuang Fan launched the most fierce offensive, and saw that Xuan Qingzi's legs and feet were broken, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, only the qi entered, but not the ability to get out.

"It's over." Zhuang Fan said.

With a light toe, Xuan Qingzi's body rose instantly.

Zhuang Fan opened his mouth and sprayed, and a fire of creation enveloped the other party.

In an instant, Xuan Qingzi was wiped out in ashes.

Then, with a move of Zhuang Fan's hand, he saw a pill and landed in the palm of his hand.

"Wife, take this pill." Zhuang Fan said.

When Shen Ningbing heard this, he was not polite, and quickly took the pill.

In an instant, his cultivation continued to soar, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of the True Pill Realm, and he was only one step away from condensing the Golden Pill.

"Wife, now that the car is gone, we can only fly with the sword, go to the Dragon Mountain, and wait for the dragon to appear." Zhuang Fan said.

Shen Ningbing naturally didn't have any opinion on this, and the three of them planned to leave.

"Hey, what's that?" Zhuang Fan's gaze wandered, and it landed in the deep pit, where something that emitted a dim light fell in the middle.

Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if he was probing for something, and in the blink of an eye, the thing fell into Zhuang Fan's hand.

It was a long, slender needle.

Although on the surface, it seems to be a silver needle for acupuncture given by Chinese medicine.

But Zhuang Fan sensed a strange aura from this silver needle.

"Could it be that this is the Immortal Gate Secret Treasure?" Zhuang Fan pondered, after all, although that Xuanqingzi was strong and had condensed the golden pill, that Panlong was an incomparably powerful existence.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the martial artists of the entire earth join forces, they may not be the opponent of that dragon.

And Xuan Qingzi single-handedly shot and threatened to kill Panlong, if he didn't point the hole cards, where did he get the courage?

Thinking of this, he had no reason to doubt that this silver needle was the weapon that Xuan Qingzi used to kill the dragon.

It's just a pity that in addition to the special material of this silver needle, Zhuang Fan can't see any magic.

"Zhuang Fan, what's wrong?" Shen Ningbing saw Zhuang Fan pondering, and couldn't help asking.

Zhuang Fan shook his head with a light smile, and after putting the silver needle into the storage ring, he smiled and said, "Wife, let's go find a place to live first." ”

Half an hour later, Zhuang Fan and the three of them had already come to the center of Yangzhou, and after finding a star-rated hotel to live in, Zhuang Fan began to continue to study the silver needle.

It's a pity that Zhuang Fan tried many methods, slashing with knives and axes, burning with flames, and even using the blood-colored dagger...... In the end, in desperation, Zhuang Fan could only choose to forcibly refine, but the silver needle remained the same as before, and there was no change.

Although Zhuang Fan was a little depressed, he was more expectant, after all, he had a similar situation when he faced the blood-colored dagger before, and as a result, he solved the secret of the blood-colored dagger by chance, and thus achieved his current self.

The opportunity has not yet arrived, and it cannot be forced.

After comforting himself like this, Zhuang Fan came to the bedside.

At this moment, Shen Ningbing was sitting there, always paying attention to Yiyi's condition.

But little Lori never woke up.

"Zhuang Fan, kill that dragon and activate Yiyi's true dragon bloodline with dragon blood, can she really wake up?" Shen Ningbing said.

Zhuang Fan was silent.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zhuang Fan opened the door and looked, and found that at the door, in addition to the remnant sword, there were also the god of medicine and the god of poison.

At the same time, an exciting news came to Zhuang Fan's ears.

"Master, after the disciple learned that Yiyi's little sister has a true dragon bloodline, he has been searching for relevant ancient books for the past few days, and finally learned that on the earth, there is an elixir called Jiuyao Xuanguo, which may be able to make Yiyi's little sister wake up from a coma, not only that, but also stimulate her true dragon bloodline." The God of Medicine spoke.

Without waiting for Zhuang Fan to speak, the poison god said: "And according to the exact news, this Jiuyao Xuanguo, the Zheng family in Yangzhou, has one, but it is ......."

"But what?" Zhuang Fan asked, vaguely feeling that things were a little troublesome.

"This head of the Zheng family is a dime a dime, but he has a shortcoming, that is, he is extremely fond of beauty, if you want to ask him to do something, only ......" Although the medicine god didn't say anything later, seeing his subconscious staring at Shen Ningbing's actions, the fool also knew what it meant.

Zhuang Fan immediately frowned.