Donglin City was in the easternmost part of Great Xia, while Tianhai City was in the westernmost part, and there was a difference of tens of thousands of miles between the two.

Zhang Fan traveled all the way through the barren mountains and mountains, occasionally entering the nearby city to inquire for a little news.

Along the way, he was chased and killed by the desolate beasts in the middle of the psychic realm, and he also found several treasure medicines in the deserted land, and there were even unknown desolate beasts that roared dozens of miles away, shocking the corners of his mouth bleeding, and he turned around and ran away in shock.

More than ten days later, he came to the Black Blood Wasteland, and after passing through this wasteland, he was not far from Donglin City.

Legend has it that this wilderness was originally a land of abundant water and grass, and a great war broke out here several epochs ago, and powerful creatures were killed here, and blood flowed throughout the plain, dyeing the soil red, and after tens of thousands of years, the red soil turned black, forming the current black blood wasteland.

The wasteland is full of half-man-tall withered grass, inaccessible to wild beasts, and some people have seen wild beasts beyond the psychic realm infested here, and huge weathered rocks are located in it to form a unique scenery.

Zhang Fan hunted a desolate beast in the secret realm for dinner, he was too tired for more than ten days, he had to drive hundreds of miles every day, often crossing the territory of some desolate beasts in the psychic realm to fight bloodily, sometimes he had to fight three or four times a day, thanks to his physical strength, otherwise this kind of heavenly war would not be able to survive at all.

The desolate beasts of the secret realm were roasted golden, the grease made a sizzling sound, and the fragrance made people's appetite move.

After eating, Zhang Fan meditated cross-legged and began to practice, and he meditated instead of sleeping for the past few days.

The black sea of bitterness accompanied countless souls and demon shadows entered the Shenque Cave, mixed with the star sand transformed by the innate qi of the stars.

The sound of sacrifice came from the cave of the gods, echoing in his body, like the ancestors worshipping, and like countless believers praying, that sound has a special rhythm, faintly fitting the pulse of heaven and earth.

Zhang Fan knew that he was not far from entering the psychic realm, and now the aura in his body had been enriched to the extreme, and his foundation had already been consolidated after several battles, and when the Shenque acupoint was opened, it was the day he stepped into the psychic realm.

At night, occasionally a desolate beast passed by here, as if they sensed something, they fled with their tails between their legs, and even a desolate beast at the peak of the psychic realm passed by when chasing its prey, and its eyes showed humanized disbelief, and finally left quietly.

Early the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone onto the earth, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, stuffed the small half of the desolate beast left from last night into his stomach, and then set out on the road again.

At noon, when the scorching sun was in the sky, he was about to find a place to rest for a while, when suddenly the sound of a fight came from in front of him.

He reached ahead, and not far ahead there were two monks fighting.

There were more than twenty people on one side, led by five half-step psychic monks.

The other side was clearly at a disadvantage, with only four people, two middle-aged guards and two young girls.

The two middle-aged guards were also half-step psychic cultivators, and they were very powerful, and he felt that the combat power of these two people was not below Uncle Xu Si.

What made him even more different was that one of the younger women, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had a secret peak cultivation, this was the first time he had seen someone of his age whose cultivation realm was similar to his.

At this time, a half-step psychic monk in the field said to the four people who were besieged: "Just tie your hands, you can't escape, and the seniors of the psychic realm will arrive soon." ”

"Fart! You rebels and thieves, Emperor Xia will not let you go. ”

"Emperor Xia? Hmph, Emperor Xia himself is unable to protect himself, and he won't let us go? I see that a few of you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, give it to me! When the seniors of the psychic realm come, it won't be our turn. ”

"Princess, let's stop them!" one of the guards roared, slashing a monk from the Hidden Realm.

"No! The youngest girl said, her tone revealing grief.

"Senior sister, go quickly, when the monks of the psychic realm arrive, none of us will be able to escape. ”

Zhang Fan listened to it from a distance, princess, princess of Great Xia, he was just about to get up and go to the rescue of the four people, when he saw a monk in the distance quickly killing, and slapped one of the guards away with one palm, and half of his body was broken.

"Psychic Realm monk, princess, let's go!" The only remaining guards were angry, and there was a momentum of going to the death, "Kill !!"

"Hmph, I can't help myself. The psychic realm monk slapped his palm at random, intending to take his life.

'Bang'

A palm formed by spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the middle of the field, and struck a blow against the psychic realm monk.

"Who!" a look of surprise flashed across the psychic realm monk's face.

"Kill !!"

Zhang Fan rushed out of the half-human-tall weeds, and several spiritual qi giant palms slapped out, slapping the monks besieging the two girls into the air, and then punched the psychic realm monk, and at the same time he shouted at the three of them: "You guys go quickly, I'll stop him." ”

"Junior!"

The monk of the psychic realm was full of anger, and he also punched out.

'Boom'

The two fists collided like divine gold, bursting out with terrifying power, and the waves of qi that spread out swept all the people around them away.

The monk of the psychic realm had a shocked look on his face, knowing that he had encountered a demon, and he was in the secret realm and could actually attack him without falling behind.

Seeing that Zhang Fan had really blocked the Psychic Realm monk, the guard fought with two swords to kill several Secret Realm monks who were besieging him, and then pulled up the two women and ran away.

The monk of the psychic realm had a gloomy face: "Chase me, I'll deal with it here." ”

Zhang Fan didn't stop those monks from chasing, he knew that if he couldn't kill this Psychic Realm monk, it would be useless to kill as many Secret Realm monks as he could.

The power of blood and qi in Zhang Fan's body was steaming, and the aura was constantly agitating, climbing his combat power to the extreme.

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

The two of them yelled at the same time and rushed towards each other.

The psychic realm monk sacrificed a small hammer, with purple thunder and lightning, exuding a terrifying aura and smashing Zhang Fan.

'Bang'

Zhang Fan smashed it with a punch and flew the small hammer upside down.

"Hard-picked the best treasure with your bare hands?!Boy, who are you!" The psychic realm monk's face was full of shock.

"Zhang Fan!"

"That demon in Tianhai City? Okay, today I will do something to kill geniuses. A hint of cruelty flashed across the psychic realm monk's face.

"The old thief gave me death. ”

Zhang Fan roared, and a black ocean appeared behind him, among which there were many demon shadows, there were dead souls screaming, and a twelve-petal golden lotus floated on the black ocean.

He directly showed a vision, and he wanted to fight quickly, because through the few encounters just now, he knew that this person's strength was still above Huang Xi Daoren, and he was about to enter the middle stage of the psychic realm, if he relied on his own cultivation to fight hard, he would not be able to win it in a short time, and at the same time, he was also afraid that the escaped princess of Daxia would have an accident, and more than ten secret monks were chasing and killing three people, including five half-step psychic monks.

"Bitter Sea Golden Lotus!" the monk of the psychic realm looked incredulous.

"The old thief is dead!"

Zhang Fan rushed towards the opponent, and the sea of bitterness followed closely behind him, setting off a huge wave under the hood.

The monk was too late to run, and the sea of bitterness included him in the scroll, and the shadows and souls of the demon and the dead in the sea rushed towards the monk, constantly tearing at his flesh and blood, and even more sharp wails stimulated his spirit.

"Ah!!h

Zhang Fan slapped him with a palm, and once again knocked him into the sea of suffering, and then bullied him to start hand-to-hand combat.

He was physically strong, and he could receive the best treasure with his bare hands, and the monk of the psychic realm was not an opponent at all, and there were countless demon shadows and revenants besieging him, and the monk was directly suppressed.

After half a pillar of incense, the monk of the psychic realm sank into the sea of bitterness with a face full of unwillingness, turned into a walking corpse, and was swallowed by the sea of bitterness.

After Zhang Fan put away the vision, he chased in the direction where the three of them had fled, hoping that it was still too late.