"Hey, Fan Hao, you're still alive. ”

Wu Fan looked at the group of people in front of him and was a little surprised.

Among those people, one of them he still knew, that was Yang Yan.

At the beginning, Wu Fan's cultivation was a loss, relying on * to advance in this secret realm, and the Xuanyang Sect monk who met him, but now it seems that he is the only one left, and the monk who followed him at the beginning did not see one.

"I was lucky enough to survive in a cave, and I just came out, and I don't know what it's like outside. Wu Fan said indifferently, looking calm.

"Fellow Daoist, we are disciples of the Seven Star Peak, are you willing to join us, now this secret realm is full of killing, no monk dares to act alone, if you advance alone in the secret realm, within three days, you will definitely die here. ”

A young monk from the late stage of the Soul Martial Realm walked in front of Wu Fan, his face was proud, and he said indifferently.

This young man was dressed in blue clothes, and there was a silver mark on his clothes, which was a mountain peak, very magnificent, surrounded by spiritual mist, looming, and very mysterious.

On that majestic mountain, there was a silver star that shone a little, no matter how dark or long, as if it were eternal.

The imprints on the other Seven Star Peak monks were only a silver majestic peak, not the star that emitted a silver light.

"I like to walk alone and prefer freedom. Wu Fan glanced at the person opposite, his eyes were calm, and he turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoist, I think you better stay. Suddenly, the three ordinary disciples of Seven Star Peak instantly intercepted Wu Fan's way, and a look of mockery flashed in their eyes, full of unslashing.

The cultivation of these three people is all in the middle stage of soul martial arts, which can be said to be a huge shock for ordinary solo monks, especially for monks from a planet like Long Yunxing, it can be said to be a catastrophe.

"You're trying to force it to stay. Wu Fan turned his body abruptly and said to the young man who took the lead with a sneer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but the momentum on his body was only in the late stage of soul martial arts, and he looked very weak.

"Fan Hao, you better stay! They are right, now there is only one return, and I am the only monk who has entered the secret realm of our Xuanyang Sect so far, and all the rest have been killed by the Extreme Demon Hall and other forces. You can't live in this secret realm alone, so you better listen to them and stay. Yang Yan stepped forward to persuade, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, adding a chill.

"Surrender dies faster. Wu Fan snorted coldly, his face was indifferent, and he continued to move forward.

"Since you don't want to stay, then for the sake of me to reduce the enemy in the future, it seems that I can only kill you. The young man who took the lead changed his face abruptly, turned into ruthless, and immediately gave the order to kill Wu Fan, from beginning to end, he looked arrogant and full of unslashing, as if Wu Fan was like an ant in his eyes, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Wu Fan's face was cold, he sneered, and stepped out, and the blood and spiritual power surged out, hitting in three directions.

"Poof, poof, poof" The three Soul Martial Realm cultivators who intercepted Wu Fan were instantly hit hard by Wu Fan's blood and spiritual power, and they retreated a few feet backwards and gave way to the main road.

"What, boy, you're looking for death. The black-clothed young man wearing a silver star had a shocked face, his eyes were full of disbelief, but in his next breath, he turned into a monstrous rage, he didn't expect that Wu Fan could instantly severely damage the three late-stage Soul Martial Cultivators, and without even having time to react, he could instantly severely damage the three Late Soul Martial Cultivators.

According to Yang Yan's account, this person was clearly a monk from a low-level planet, and his strength could not be compared with their disciples at all, even so, he was still not careless, and let the three disciples with the late-stage cultivation of the soul martial arts intercept him, in his heart, he was almost 100% sure.

Because, with his understanding of the strength of low-level planet cultivators such as Long Yunxing, his strength in the late stage of soul martial arts was only comparable to that of the mid-stage soul martial arts monks who were in the star field.

But at this moment, the monk in front of him actually hit three late-stage soul martial powerhouses in an instant, with such combat power, it is impossible for a monk who can be cultivated in a low-level planet.

"Star Extinguished"

The face of the young man in black was calm again, and with a glow of his hand, a silver star flew towards Wu Fan, the light flickered, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

"If it is worthy of being a force in the star field, even if it is not the top, the combat power of its disciples in the same level far exceeds that of ordinary monks on the planet, it can be said that in the same level, it is difficult for the monks in the planet to defeat the monks in those star field forces. Wu Fan secretly said in his heart, and he was very shocked when he compared it.

The next moment, a shocking aura erupted from his body, and the seal was instantly unsealed, and the blood spiritual power turned into a red sun, roaring out, colliding with the silver star.

"Boom ......"

, In the midst of the roar, the black-clothed young man took a few steps back, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his face was once again full of horror, and he couldn't believe it.

Wu Fan left step by step, without any harm, nor did he say a word, so he left slowly.

The young man in black watched Wu Fan leave slowly, and didn't dare to say another word of interception, waiting until Wu Fan disappeared and disappeared, he walked in front of Yang Yan.

"Smack"

The crisp sound echoed, and Yang Yan's face immediately rose bright red with a five-palm print, and the faces on both sides instantly became asymmetrical.

"Didn't you say that he was just a physical cultivator? Now you look at how strong his cultivation is? You bastard, you almost killed us, where is this person who is a monk of Long Yunxing, it is clearly the core disciple of those big forces, you get out, let me see you next time, I will kill you." After the black-clothed young man slapped Yang Yan, he scolded angrily, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Yang Yan was in the twilight, and he hadn't reacted from the shock just now, at the beginning, Wu Fan needed to seek his protection, but now, the person he sought protection was actually vulnerable compared to him.

This contrast really made him unbelievable, and when he heard that the monks of Seven Star Peak were no longer in need of him, Yang Yan had a feeling of despair.

In the secret realm at this moment, there is no strong cultivation, no strong backer, only death, with his cultivation in the late stage of soul martial arts, it does not seem low, but compared to those monks in the star field, it is only equivalent to a middle stage of soul martial arts.

If a disciple comes out of a super force like the Extreme Demon Palace, any one of them will be able to kill him.

Two years ago, he led the disciples of the sect to be chased and killed by some powerful monks, with the strength of their more than twenty soul martial realm monks, they were chased and killed by three mid-stage soul martial arts monks to the point of nowhere to survive, and in the end, he was the only one left, and he was seriously injured and met the monks of the Seven Star Peak, so he was able to escape his life, and since then he has been attached to the Seven Star Peak.

Now, Seven Star Peak no longer needs him, which is equivalent to forcing him to a dead end.

Yang Yan had to leave quickly, hoping to find a hidden place to survive.

"Damn, if it weren't for his cultivation in the late stage of soul martial arts, Lao Tzu would have slaughtered him now. Now hurry up and take me to see Senior Brother, otherwise our strength is too low now, and we will be besieged and killed by other enemies at any time. The young man in black watched Yang Yan leave, and smashed a stone beside him with a punch.

From beginning to end, the young man in black did not mention Wu Fan, let alone say anything about revenge.

This is the reality, the cruelty of the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, as long as there is a strong force, you can decide everything, resist everything,