"That's right, this sharp corner is comparable to a ground-level spiritual weapon. Shaking off the blood on his hand, Wu Fan's figure rushed forward again and picked up the giant crocodile tail that smashed into him.

"Rise" Wu Fan roared angrily, and his seemingly weak body slowly lifted a giant crocodile dozens of zhang in size, and then like throwing something, he made a few laps in place, and threw it violently with strong inertia.

The giant crocodile with a size of more than fifty zhang instantly flew into the air, and suddenly, Wu Fan's black eyes turned into golden light, and two terrifying golden lights burst out, the speed was extremely fast, and it would hit the abdomen of the giant crocodile at once.

Between the roar of two powerful golden lights, the giant crocodile's abdomen pierced, penetrating its back, accompanied by a few human screams, the giant crocodile's body smashed to the ground, a deep pit appeared, and the sky was full of dust.

Two figures rushed out on the body of the giant crocodile, running with their backs, it was the old man before and a middle-aged man who came to the rescue, they wanted to escape, as long as Wu Fan pursued one person, one of them could escape.

Suddenly, Wu Fan's figure trembled, and the blood shadow flew out in an instant, chasing after the old man. And he himself was chasing after the middle-aged man who had taken the lead in the siege and pursuit of Canglong Peak.

As soon as he shrunk the ground into inches, Wu Fan's body instantly approached the middle-aged monk of the Black Cloud Palace.

This middle-aged man has the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of Xuanwu, and among the previous six people, the strength is comparable to that of the old man before.

Seeing that he was being pursued by the black sky, the middle-aged figure of the Black Cloud Hall suddenly paused, took out a black pill, and swallowed it.

Suddenly, a thin layer of black flame burned on the middle-aged man's body, this layer of black flame was very weird, without any temperature, and the soul could not be investigated, as if there was no danger.

But Wu Fan has the eye of heaven, and has some analysis of this layer of black flames, this layer of black flames does not harm others in the slightest, but for the burning itself, it constantly stimulates its potential, burning its whole body essence, soul, vitality and so on, to provide it with increasing strength.

This is a magic pill that burns itself to enhance its strength, and it can burn the soul, vitality, and essence, this is definitely not an ordinary elixir, although Wu Fan does not know how strong the alchemist in the star field is, but such an elixir is absolutely rare, I am afraid that this middle-aged monk obtained it in this inheritance land.

"Heitian, I am dying, and I want you not to be happy, just now I swallowed the pill, for the legendary demon pill, it will burn everything I have, to provide me with a steady stream of power, let me become a demon in an instant, there will be no fear. The middle-aged monk's seven orifices were bleeding, his plump body was gradually shrinking, and his face was aging rapidly, but the momentum on his body was constantly skyrocketing.

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Suddenly, the middle-aged monk's cultivation instantly broke through to the middle stage of Xuanwu, and in the next breath, his cultivation increased again, breaking through to the late stage of Xuanwu, and did not stop until the peak of the late stage of Xuanwu.

"What a terrible pill, this is definitely not something that ordinary Dan masters can refine, but unfortunately, an increase in strength has to pay the price of life. Wu Fan let out a deep sigh.

"Black sky, I want to see how strong you really are, whether you are really as rumored, no one in the same level is invincible, Dark Blade, slash. The middle-aged monk shouted angrily, and a black blade condensed out, exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

"Oh, you want to fight me fairly, but I don't want to? Wu Fan grinned and summoned the nine-headed demon brake sealed in the Huangquan diagram. And sent out the divine thought, so that he could only besiege and not attack, and let this middle-aged monk* die alive.

"Roar" The nine-headed demon brake roared, and his body continued to expand, besieging the middle-aged monk of the Black Cloud Palace.

The middle-aged monk was not simple, and he broke the body of the nine-headed demon brake several times, but the nine-headed demon brake re-condensed, making him empty of anger, but he couldn't vent it.

"Ah...... Heitian, you shrunken turtle, you have the ability to fight alone, you summoned this undead creature, what kind of arrogance are you?Heitian, you are extremely shameless, my Black Cloud Hall will not let you go......" The middle-aged monk scolded Wu Fan loudly while attacking the nine-headed demon brake.

He was very aggrieved, he swallowed the Demon Pill and burned everything he had, in exchange for a moment of cultivation at the peak of the late Xuanwu period, he thought that he could really fight with Heitian, however, he didn't expect that Heitian would summon an undead creature and only besiege him, this was to let him be burned to death by the flame of the Demon Pill, burn everything he had, and finally be burned alive.

Let all his previous preparations be useless.

Wu Fan found a mound of earth and sat down on it, before the crocodile giant Khan King collapsed the mountain and galloped over quickly, and arrived in front of Wu Fan, looking excited.

"Lord Heitian, the little Wang Shan is a disciple of the Golden Hall of the Five Elements Sect, and the great elder of the Golden Hall is my grandfather, and this time it was his old man who let me enter this experience. In the secret realm, I heard everything about you, all the rumors about you, I admired it very much, especially the soldiers who killed the Flying Immortal Gate, defeated Mo Yunke's generals, and injured Mo Yunke, all of which became a legend. ”

"I, the king of the mountain, am willing to follow you, but you are respectful, I don't know, Lord Heitian, if you agree to my request. Wang Qiushan knelt on the ground with his right foot, his hands stretched out, his palms open, his expression was sincere, very excited, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Oh, you want to follow me?" Wu Fan squinted at Wang Qiushan, a little puzzled, although in this cultivation world, it is an eternal and unchanging law for the weak to depend on the strong, but as a disciple of the Golden Palace, one of the Five Elements Sect who dares to overlord the Flying Immortal Sect, and is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Golden Palace, his identity is transcendent, and it is a little unreasonable to follow a Tianjiao of the Xuanwu Realm.

"I know the incomprehension of Lord Heitian, but in the world of cultivation, not only must you have strong strength, but also have a unique vision, although I don't have much strength, but I think I have a unique vision, I believe in everything I judge, here, I am willing to make an oath, follow you for life, never regret, betrayal. Wang Qiushan's tone was sincere, and he lowered his head to show his submission.

"Since you believe in your vision so much, I will let you follow me, and from then on life and death will be fate, and wealth will be mine. Wu Fan's body also instantly became solemn and made a promise.

"My subordinate Wang Shan visited Lord Heitian, and I would like to witness the rise of Lord Heitian and the glory of Lord Heitian. Wang Qiushan bowed again, and the fanaticism in his eyes became even stronger.

He believed in his own vision, and the dark sky in front of him made him seem to see the rise of a supreme demeanor.

A moment later, Wu Fan summoned back to the Nine-Headed Demon Temple, revealing the figure of the middle-aged monk of the Black Cloud Palace.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk of the Black Cloud Palace, skinny, with an old face, full of wrinkles, sunken eyes, and bloodshot eyes, his previous black hair did not exist, but now it has all turned into white hair, and the white hair is constantly falling off, especially its seven orifices are constantly overflowing with blood, which is very terrifying and terrifying.

"Black Sky...... You can't die well, after I die, I will turn into a terrible ghost, plant a curse, and one day, you will be broken into thousands of pieces, and there will be no place to bury you. The middle-aged monk before, and now the old man who is about to die, has a hideous face, and scolds loudly, even more cursing Wu Fan.

"Hehe, you can't help me when you live, is it that after you die, I will still be afraid that you will not succeed, although I don't know how I died, but I am sure, you will never be able to see it. Wu Fan condensed his blood and spiritual power into a small knife, instantly slashed through his neck, cut off his head, and flew up a few feet into the air, but not a trace of blood spurted out.

And the blood shadow, the old man who had already killed the Black Cloud Palace, returned to Wu Fan.

At this moment, Wu Fan completely annihilated the six Xuanwu Realm cultivators of the Black Cloud Palace, and it was the result of the enemy's use of the combined attack secret method.

At the last time when Wu Fan killed the monks of the Black Cloud Palace, more than a dozen Xuanwu Realm monks who had been watching from the sidelines secretly left, and after they confirmed Wu Fan's identity, they knew that the person in front of them was by no means a good person, that was the number one evil in the secret realm, the thief who robbed hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and continued to stay, they didn't know what the result would be.

Maybe they will be the next to be robbed