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The strength of the desolate beasts of the second layer is much stronger than that of the first layer, the desolate beasts of the first layer are generally low-level and do not have any special bloodline, while the first-order desolate beasts of the second layer can make the peak of the eighth layer of the Spirit Condensing Realm breathless, and only the ninth layer of the Condensing Spirit Realm can fight against it.

"Ahhh

A chubby figure, frantically running for his life, he ran like dragging a ball of meat, very funny, but the speed was not slow at all.

This person is Fan Yujiang, since he came to the second layer, he realized that he was too high to look at himself, and along the way, he only had the share of escaping, even if he was already a cultivator at the peak of the eighth layer of the Spirit Condensing Realm.

Behind Fan Xiaopang, a wild boar like a hill, with bucket-thick white teeth, and a gray magic pattern all over his body, it can be seen that there is a dark flame on his body, and it swept all the way, and everywhere it passed, it was like an earthquake, and it was a mess.

Ancient relic, Demon Flame Pig King.

is already infinitely close to the existence of the second order, no wonder Xiao Fat will run desperately.

"Brother Pig King, isn't it just to disturb your sleep, is it necessary to chase me for hundreds of miles?"

Fan Yujiang was indignant, but his feet were not slow at all, and he ran wildly like stepping on clouds.

After a while, Fan Xiaopang was out of breath, he didn't run anymore, and scolded angrily: "Fan Ye is not mad, you treat me as a sick cat, I will fight with you." ”

Fan Yujiang's slender fingers, under his crazy infusion of spiritual power, pointed at the Demon Flame Pig King, and in an instant, it seemed to see a heavenly sword, which changed on his fingers, and then became infinitely larger, colliding with the mountain-like Demon Flame Pig King.

"Boom!!"

The Demon Flame Pig King was on all fours, his head was blooming, and he was actually killed by Fan Yujiang with one finger to destroy the gods.

Fan Yujiang consumed too much spiritual power, lying on the ground like a dead pig, and couldn't even move his fingers.

"Oh, isn't this fat? I thought you wouldn't be here. A yin and yang voice said.

When Fan Yujiang saw the visitor, his eyes were like bean sprouts, but he couldn't see any deterrent effect.

"Hongyi, what do you want to do?"

Hongyi, who was also a fifteen-year-old boy, walked up to the fat man and said with a smile: "I don't want to do anything, my strength has increased a lot? Even the Demon Flame Pig King can be killed." ”

"What's your business. ”

Fan Yujiang has a sworn enemy, that is, Hongyi, Xiaopang was robbed by him at the beginning, so he had to rob others.

"You finally came to the second layer, you said, should I let you be eliminated here!" Hongyi smiled.

"You dare!" Fan Yujiang was anxious.

"You're joking, but I just want to knock you out, haha......" Hongyi laughed wildly.

"I won't let you go. ”

Fan Yujiang glared at him, and his pupils increased at this moment, which showed how angry he was.

Hongyi walked in front of Fan Yujiang, stepped on the little fat face, stepped on it a few times, and sneered: "The sword god refers to the heir! What kind of thing, dare to fight with me for His Royal Highness Liu Yun? His Royal Highness Liu Yun told me, she asked me to kill you at this level, do you say it's fun?"

"No way, Liu Yun likes me. Fan Yujiang didn't believe it.

"Hey...... Liu Yun kept you by his side just to get the Sword God Finger, and since he had already obtained it, it was useless to keep you. Hongyi sneered.

Fan Yujiang was discouraged, that was his first love.

"If it weren't for your master's sake, I would have chopped you up a long time ago, you should be glad that you have a powerful master, send you out now, and don't let me see you next time. Hongyi stepped on it.

Fan Yujiang was desperate, he participated in this assessment for a purpose, for a girl he has loved since childhood, her name is Liu Yun.

What Xiaopang is best at is confession, don't look at him confessing to anyone and beauties, but his favorite is Liu Yun.

He pointed out to her the unknown sword god, gave her his first love, and gave her everything.

"Liu Yun, is what he said true?"

"Oops!"

Fan Yujiang, who was shouting tears, didn't wait for Hongyi's feet to step on, he heard Hongyi scream, rolling on the ground with his head in his arms.

Fan Xiaopang was stunned, what did he see!!

"Who hit me?"

Hongyi hugged the back of his swollen head, shouting tears and roaring.

Carrying the bone mallet, the young man Mu Zi was a little surprised, his trick was a hundred shots and a hundred dizziness, this Hongyi was able to carry it without fainting.

"Who are you?" Hongyi pointed at the young man and became furious.

The young man pulled up the little fatty, patted his dirty face, and said with a smile: "What is a big man crying about? This is not the little fat I know." ”

"Old ...... Boss, woo woo ....... ”

Fan Xiaopang howled and cried.

Wang Fan squinted his eyes, hooked his finger at Hongyi, and said, "Boy, bully my brother, say it! ”

Hongyi laughed angrily and said fiercely: "Do you know who I am?"

Wang Fan shook his head.

"I am Hongyi of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls, no matter who you are, you are dead. Hongyi showed Bai Sensen's teeth, revealing a cold air.

"Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land, is it famous?" Wang Fan asked with a smile.

Hongyi was furious, he thought that if he reported his origin, the other party would be afraid, is there anything big about this guy?

Fan Yujiang wiped his tears and explained, "Boss, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Souls is an eternal inheritance. ”

In the Beichen Continent, there are only a handful of holy lands, and those that can be called holy lands are all great forces that have been inherited through the ages, and their heritage is terrifying, and the three major divine kingdoms and empires dare not underestimate them.

"That's it!" Wang Fan smiled.

"Kneel down and cut off your limbs, I can consider not killing you. "Hongyi's hideous way.

Fan Yujiang gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, this matter is none of your business, let me come." ”

He knew how difficult it was for Wang Fan to appear here, he had already formed a big feud when he was chased and killed by six old monsters, and he couldn't make a feud between the boss and the Holy Land.

He Fan Yujiang is okay, he has a very powerful master, and Hongyi doesn't dare to kill him, but Wang Fan is different.

"Anyway, you have a lot of good things on you, so let's stay. Wang Fan carried the mallet and did it directly, not wanting to give the other party a chance.

"You're looking for death. Hongyi was shocked and angry.

He sacrificed a lamp, the light bloomed, and the five-meter-tall yin spirit condensed, making a sound like a woman's scream, and like a baby's cry, rushing towards Wang Fan.

"Boss, be careful, it's a yin soul, don't touch the body, it will affect your soul. Fan Yujiang roared.

Wang Fan swung his stick away, and the violent hurricane directly scattered the Yin Spirit, but the voice appeared behind him.

"Hehe, you can't touch my ghost at all, kill him. Hongyi sneered hideously.

"Boom!"

The Yin Spirit's hand pressed, and Wang Fan retreated again and again, pressing out large pits on the ground.

"How's this trick?"

Wang Fan pressed a few magic seals on the bone mallet, and suddenly the bone mallet bloomed with a strange light and smashed towards the yin ghost.

"It's useless. Hongyi sneered.

However, with a "boom", the yin soul was beaten by Wang Fan's mallet, and he didn't even scream.

"How is that possible!"

The lamp was shaking, and it seemed to have been hit hard, and Hongyi, who controlled the soul lamp, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of incredulity.

Without the Treasure Realm, it is impossible for ordinary monks to encounter it, and with this, Hongyi is also invincible at the same level.

And how did he, Fan Yujiang's boss, do it?

Seeing Wang Fan's mallet smashing, he subconsciously used his arm to block it.

"Bang"

Flesh and blood splattered, Hongyi's arm was directly broken, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth.

Wang Fan followed up, and another mallet hit Hongyi's buttocks.

This time, his ass was directly opened, and he died in pain.

"You dare to hit me?" Hongyi jumped angrily.

"Isn't it nice to have a good physical body?"