"Buzz!"

In the pupil power space, Ji Fan's dragon claw hand carried a fierce essence and light Gangfeng, and cooperated with the body shape to change the claw style, revealing the ancient dragon shadow, grabbing the void out of small cracks.

Gradually, Ji Fan's claw style changed, and the flowers and plums were both rigid and soft.

Although the hand of folding flowers and plums is not as strong as the Tiangang dragon claw, it contains a lot of essence of martial arts, and the changes are complicated.

I saw Ji Fan's right hand suddenly poking out, and with the faint flipping of his wrist, the collapse had exploded continuously.

"Broken Fingers!"

Ji Fan turned over and the index finger of his right hand suddenly lit up, stabbing into the space, causing dense fragments to appear in the void of the death.

Just when his finger power was about to be exhausted, Ji Fan's feet rotated, his left hand pushed slowly, and the shadow of his palm even had a sense of confusion, generating pressure to cover the void of one side.

Ji Fan's induced Sumeru Mountain Palm, as soon as the gesture changed to the Dingzen finger, one finger poked out, and the power and momentum of the pupil force space seemed to begin to solidify rapidly.

"Fist of Void!"

Ji Fan, who swept his legs inch in, hit his right fist lightly, but it suddenly accelerated, penetrated into the void, and punched a punch.

"Snort!"

Ji Fan closed his fists and the ten fingertips of his hands revealed the Ling Feng refining pattern, and the body shape and arms stretched out to drive the power of the star trace to control the spirit claw, drawing ten light silk dances.

The claw power of the Star Scar Spirit Control Hand was extremely sharp, and the sound of breaking the air made people's hearts palpitate.

In the pupil power space, Ji Fan's fingering, claw folding, and palm shadow are constantly dancing, running and stretching rapidly, occasionally mixed with esoteric fist techniques, and even have the finishing touch.

Unlike most of the time, when no one saw it, Ji Fan's expression was sharp and serious, an hour passed, and he didn't even mean to stop, even his physical body was steaming with rhyme.

Because of the destructive power of the technique, the void on the side of the pupil force space was even more messy, leaving all kinds of scars.

The lines of remnants did not disperse, and as Ji Fan became more and more proficient, his movements slowed down.

"Whew!"

It wasn't until Ji Fan found that in a round pupil power light curtain, the figure of a rich middle-aged man appeared in Fan Yushan, and his figure and movements gradually stopped.

In the process of adjusting his breathing, the sweat was still turning into vapor in Ji Fan's body.

After a while, Ji Fan's breath in his body was stable, and he stepped into the pupil power light curtain, and he was already outside the main hall when he reappeared.

The wealthy middle-aged man sitting on the edge of the square in front of the hall couldn't help but have curiosity in his eyes when he saw Ji Fan weirdly stepping out of the distorted space.

"Why did the Lord of the Cangluan Gate come?"

Ji Fan asked the rich middle-aged man, his face was calm but not cold.

"It's been half a year since you came back from the inner gate, and they're still in the peak tower, is this really good?" The rich middle-aged man looked at Ji Fan and reminded him that everything should not be too much.

"Let them do as they please, I can't take them hand in hand all the time. Ji Fan said lightly.

"I came to Fanyu Mountain today, in fact, there is one more thing, I think I should tell you, Ji Baofeng of the Burning Sky Valley in Cangluan Prefecture has died. The rich middle-aged man spoke bluntly.

"Is the longevity exhausted, or is the battle lost?"

Although Ji Fan's expression didn't change much, it took a while before he confirmed and asked.

"It should be that the longevity is over, and it was only buried in the Burning Sky Valley ten days ago, but there is no news about where it is buried. The rich middle-aged man observed Ji Fan's expression.

"Time flies so fast, I've been cultivating for nearly four hundred years!" Ji Fan sighed.

"With the cultivation of the life and death realm, it is okay to have such a long lifespan. The rich middle-aged man comforted on the surface.

"Thank you, Lord Cangluan, for informing me. ”

Ji Fan sat at the stone table and did not avoid the guests.

"The forces of the Hanging Rock Prefecture want to unite to open the Hanging Forbidden Land, I don't know what Ji Fan Dao will do?" the rich middle-aged man asked about his concern.

"I can't, and I don't want to show my face in front of people. Ji Fan shook his head and responded very resolutely.

"It is estimated that to the level of an immortal cultivator, no one will take spiritual cultivation seriously, it is indeed very strong!" the rich middle-aged man said later, somewhat deflated.

"Is there more and more of the broken thunder tribulation?" Ji Fan asked with a little deep meaning.

The rich middle-aged man just nodded imperceptibly, which was regarded as giving Ji Fan a reply.

"The spirit disciples and guards arranged in this mountain peak are still spiritual. Ji Fan looked at the changes in the square in front of the hall, and rarely smiled.

"It's just kung fu on the surface, everyone has expectations and desires, people with low cultivation hope to be valued by the strong, and there are a lot of messy things behind it. "Rich middle-aged people have the meaning that they can't come one by one.

"There are a lot of things that you can't touch and can't see. Ji Fan smiled and took a deep breath.

"That's because Daoyou is too pure, and it's not so simple to set foot on the peak, if you don't keep looking ahead, you may not be able to get to this point today, and the things in the back are just to be remembered. The rich middle-aged man glanced at the other people he could see on Fanyu Mountain.

"Perhaps. ”

Ji Fan looked at the Xiongcheng outside the mountain, noncommittal.

The rich middle-aged man sat down for a while after seeing Ji Fan, and left without drinking the tea, and the two didn't have much communication.

Ji Fan slowly walked back to the Fan Yu Palace, and he didn't pay attention to the courtesy along the way.

"Whew!"

As Ji Fan entered the main hall, the rows of candlesticks seemed to be extinguished by the wind he brought in.

"In the end, did you only come to the bath stage?"

Ji Fan, who had his back to the door of the hall, whispered in the hall with his eyes closed.

When he was a child, his memories of his father Ji Baofeng were still clear, and Ji Fan's heart at this time was extremely sour, and he couldn't control it and left two lines of blood and tears.

Standing in the hall, Ji Fan did not have any breath exposed, and the hall seemed to be silent until late at night.

"Hua Feihua, you can stop in moderation, when is it, and you won't come back. Ji Fan wore a Buddha face in the main hall, like a angry flower and a sister-in-law, but in fact, it was not.

Although Ji Fan came back for half a year, he ignored Hua Feihua and his sister-in-law on the surface, but he was quite clear about the situation of the two daughters.

Ji Fan knew that the two girls were in the Nine Peaks Pagoda at the inner gate of the Luoyu Sect, and the classics they read were almost there.

In the quiet hall, the spiritual breath in Ji Fan's body was rioting, and his mood was extremely chaotic, and blood was already faintly printed in his mouth.

Just suppressing the internal breath backlash, Ji Fan felt that it was already very reluctant, and he realized that the situation was not good.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan's eyes turned in a vortex of twelve pupil powers, revealing the figures of Hua Feihua and his sister-in-law.

Hua Feihua, who appeared in the void of the funeral, already realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly released a coffin pendant and put away the sister-in-law, while she took out two large kitchen knives and waited for Ji Fan's arrangement.

Outside the Fan Yu Palace, Ji Fan walked out step by step, and he had already seen two figures in the square in front of the palace.

"Got it back?"

The woman wearing the silver mask took the lead in asking Ji Fan, as if she didn't care about the two burdens.

"The world is big, but there is no place for us. Ji Fan Metal Buddha smiled and looked at a black-robed man.

"How could it be, with your anti-heaven combat power, ordinary immortal-level powerhouses can no longer cover you. The silver-masked woman said with a smile.

"Is it just to stabilize me and the others by giving me such a good mountain? It seems that the Spirit Ruins Realm will become a world of immortal cultivation in the future, which will make it more and more difficult for my spiritual cultivation. Ji Fan took a deep breath and said with a playful smile.

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for the silver-masked woman to speak again, Ji Fan's figure surged towards the sky behind the main hall without warning, as if a jumping thunderbolt appeared in the sky.

"Whew!"

The black-robed man reacted extremely quickly, and his body also didn't move, and he had already followed Ji Fan.

"Glimps. ”

As Ji Fan kept flashing outside Luoyu City, he whispered a mouthful.

"Whew!"

Two wings of light were born behind Ji Fan, but in the far distance of the extremely vast world, a whirlwind of swords emerged.

"Boom!"

Ji Fan fanned his light wings and dodged away from the black-robed man's follow, and the pupil power of his right eye was bright, but he found that the black-robed man moved, stepping on the air with one foot, and his body was not only meandering into light tracing, but also changing the space medium of heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan did not use his pupil power to enter the Void of Death, but rushed into shape, like a swimming dragon, using a turtle's claw to cut through the ripples of the change in the spatial medium.

"Dimensional Void. ”

The silver-masked woman found Ji Fan's actions, which was unexpected and a reminder to the black-robed man.

"Lock!"

The black-robed man's shouts rang out, and his right hand opened out chains in his palm, chasing towards the dimensional void that Ji Fan had broken.

"Goodbye. ”

The astral disk brilliance in Ji Fan's left eye circulated, causing a circle of distortion in the dimensional void, and his body entered it in a flash.

"Ryo!"

One after another, chains were in the dimensional void, submerging into the place where Ji Fan disappeared.

After a while, just as the rich middle-aged man also rushed to the dimensional void, the Dao Dao chain was pulled out of a distorted and gradually recovering dimensional void.

"Didn't you catch it?"

The master of the Cangluan Sect understands that it is not easy to kill at the level of a strong man, especially when the other party wants to escape, but he is still a little surprised that the black-robed man failed to make a move.

Putting the chain with immortal patterns in the palm of his hand, the face of the black-robed man already looked quite ugly, which made the Cangluan Sect Master who was muttering in his heart dare not say more.

The Cangluan Sect Master knew that the black-robed man had reached the level of a golden immortal, and his strength was far greater than that of a true immortal, an earth immortal, and a heavenly immortal.

Compared with those immortal spirits who were abandoned by the times, in the eyes of the Cangluan Sect Master, the black-robed man was definitely an extremely powerful existence in the current Spirit Ruins Realm.

Unlike the black-robed man who missed, he stopped in the dimensional void, and Ji Fan used the power of the astral disk to first return to Cangluan Prefecture, and then changed places, until he confirmed that he had escaped from danger, and then secretly sneaked back to the middle of Hanging Rock Prefecture again.

And Hua Feihua, who was in the void of the death, was connected to the Boundary Source Bead by a round pupil power light curtain.

Ji Fan wanted to go to the Burning Sky Valley in the Bone Desert to take a look, but in the end he gave up.