The night is shrouded and the breeze is gentle. A bright moon fell in the sky.

Zhang Yifan vomited in the sea of knowledge. Suddenly, a wave came from outside the room. Immediately, his body moved, and he hid in the dark after leaving the sea of knowledge.

At this time, a wave of volatility quietly hit. This wave is like a wave, wave after wave.

"Divine sense?" Zhang Yifan's heart tightened, and he moved inexplicably. Immediately, his body moved again and he lay down on the bed.

"I didn't expect to be said by the senior of Zhihua, someone wants to be unfavorable to me!" Zhang Yifan sneered, and suddenly his whole body was full of mystery. Waiting for the man to come.

After a moment, the waves disappeared. Zhang Yifan suddenly got off the bed, and he stood in the middle of the room. As soon as his mind moved, two silver rays of light appeared on his left and right, and the two crescent moons were silently suspended. At the same time, a red crystal flickered between Zhang Yifan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan's face was indifferent, and the cold light in his eyes flickered. Since others are not good for you, then there is no need for you to be merciful.

As soon as he thought of this, he moved, and the crescent moon fragments suspended on the left and right of his shoulders suddenly spun around. Furious energy emanated from above, swirling around the earthquake and electric snakes scurrying.

The red crystal between his eyebrows floated in front of him, emitting a strange light from the crystal.

Zhang Yifan's consciousness was out of his body, accompanied by crescent fragments. Even the Xuan Qi in the body is counted out, located in the front of the body. Streams of snake-like dark blue Xuan Qi shuttled around him.

He treats it as if he were facing a great enemy, because the fluctuations of the tide are also divine consciousness. And the divine consciousness can only be possessed by the powerhouses of the Xuandan realm, which shows that it is not simple for those who peep into their hidden places.

Just as Zhang Yifan was thinking about it, Huo Ran suddenly a figure broke through the door.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yifan suddenly urged Xuanqi. Driven by Xuan Qi, the crescent moon fragments and divine consciousness on both sides of the body shot out like lightning.

The figure moved forward, and the Xuan Qi in the palm of his hand erupted, forming a Dao Xuan Qi storm. At this moment, I suddenly saw several lightning bolts coming towards me.

He sighed badly, and slapped his palm on a pillar. With the help of a climbing force, the body quickly rotates to one side.

"Bang!"

A silver-white streamer swept by, and the figure's left arm suddenly ached. narrowly and narrowly avoided the two streamers, sweat flowed from his forehead, and his heart was terrified.

"What the hell can be so fast!" thought to him, staring intently at the figure in the shadows. Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to go up.

Suddenly, there were several breaths behind him. In the afterglow, he saw the streamers swirling again.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, he Huo Ran slapped a palm, and with a bang, several streamers were shaken away.

In a moment, he leaned up, and with the help of the time he had gained by slapping that palm, he quickly came to Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan looked at the figure secretly and sneered in his heart. As soon as his mind moved, three streamers suddenly appeared in front of him. The red crystals shimmered crimson, and the crescent shards shimmered like snow. Divine consciousness and fragments swirled in front of Zhang Yifan, emitting a dazzling light.

The figure was surprised, but he didn't think much about it, his body moved, and he quickly came towards Zhang Yifan like a phantom. It seems that he has made up his mind to get rid of the other party.

In this short distance, it is like a thousand mountains and rivers. In a few moments, he came to Zhang Yifan, three steps away, and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a cacophony came from not far from the room. The figure paused for a moment, then burst through the window and disappeared into the night.

At this moment, several figures entered through the door. The first is to know the painting, the peak of the peak knows the painting. Behind him was his beloved Frost.

"How are you, it's okay!" Zhihua said with concern.

Zhang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay!" After a slight pause, he continued: "The person who wants to kill me?"

Hearing this, Ning Shuang's brows froze, and his face showed disdain: "Senior Brother Sick Yang, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship!

"That's right!" Zhiying showed a solemn look and said, "I wonder if you can see what that person looks like?"

Zhang Yifan sneered in his heart: "Didn't you warn me, when you are in the same ring as Ning Shuang, you have to quit." Now that I've been assassinated, now I'm crying a mouse!" But on the surface, Zhang Yifan smiled and said, "This is not true, but that person was injured by me!"

Knowing that the picture changed, he was surprised: "I perceive that person's cultivation is in the Xuandan realm, how can you hurt him?"

"Hehe!" Zhang Yifan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said with a slight smile: "There is no need to say this! It's not early, I want to rest, please!"

There is no such coincidence in the world, and the Assassin has just left, but the person who told him the news appears. Zhang Yifan turned his face away, not looking at Zhihua and others.

"Boy, you" Ning Shuang's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Zhang Yifan.

"Didn't your master teach you to respect your senior brother, when will it be your turn to say disrespectful words!" Zhang Yifan got up suddenly and stared at Ning Shuang tightly. A cold glint flickered in his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"That's enough, Frost!" Zhihua knew that his kind reminder that day had become the source of the misunderstanding. At this time, when she saw Zhang Yifan slowly walking towards the frost, she suddenly shouted: "Don't apologize to Senior Brother Sick Yang soon!"

"Master, me?" Ning Shuang Nuo left the words in his stomach for a long time. This was the first time she had seen her master be so angry with her.

Then, she blushed and lowered her head slightly, and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry." After speaking, she turned her head and left the room where Zhang Yifan was.

"You" Zhihua wanted to stop it too late, so she had to go. She understood that her apprentice was naturally arrogant, and his eyes were above the top. I never look at the people who are cultivating around me.

"Alas!" Zhihua sighed slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid that her temperament will harm her in the future." Immediately, she turned around, looked at Zhang Yifan and said, "Sick nephew, don't be angry." The"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yifan interrupted: "Uncle Zhihua, your apprentice has such an arrogant personality, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to her in the future! lest you lose your own life!"

"What the nephew said is right, and he should be disciplined well. It's not too early now, so I won't disturb your rest. Zhihua said with a smile, and after speaking, she walked out with the rest of her disciples.

When she turned around, her face suddenly turned cold. How could he have been so angry!? In the Huayue faction, decades have passed. Zhihua is well versed in the way of doing things. She secretly noticed that the cultivation of the sneak attacker was in the Xuandan realm, which showed that he was not an ordinary person. And the status of this cultivation in the Huayue faction is not low. What's more, he was injured in the sneak attack, so the big disciple of Yushu Peak in front of him could be an ordinary person.

Maybe there is a master in the dark to help him.

Thinking of this, Zhihua took the disciples back to the room.

After Zhang Yifan saw that Zhihua led people away, he hurriedly closed the door.

"Poof!"

The qi and blood in his body surged, but he didn't suppress it after all. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Divine sense, the control of the crescent moon fragment is extremely laborious.

In the face of such a strong enemy, he did not dare to relax. I always pay attention to the figure of that person, which is why I didn't make a move when that person attacked.

I wanted to fight to the death, but I didn't expect Zhihua to come with someone. But the control of the consciousness and the fragments were finally a little injured.

Zhang Yifan abandoned distracting thoughts, moved his body, and entered the sea of knowledge.