Chapter 561: The Last Holy Maiden

These black shadows did not find Yang Fan at the first time.

Although Yang Fan hid far away, he could also feel the terrifying aura on these black shadows.

"These guys are very strong!"

Yang Fan was horrified.

He didn't want to be discovered by these madmen who had lost their minds.

Fighting, it seems, is the only thing these madmen have to do.

As they fought frantically, the demonic energy invaded their bodies and became deeper and deeper.

Yang Fan hid in the distance, but he would still be affected by these strange powers.

He couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart:

"These damn people, even if they want to fight, they don't know how to find a quiet place to fight."

"Fighting in such a place deserves demonic energy to invade their bodies."

Originally, Yang Fan was just thinking about watching the excitement.

But as time went by, Yang Fan's face became more and more ugly.

Jindan Realm!

Yang Fan could be sure that the five people who had just made a move must all be in the Jindan Realm, otherwise they would not have such a powerful force.

Even if they had reached the Jindan realm, they were powerless in the face of the invasion of demonic energy.

Yang Fan looked at everything around him with a gloomy face.

It was a long time before he sighed.

"It seems that there is no cure for the people here, so I'd better find a way out of here quickly."

After speaking, he looked around with a solemn face.

Yang Fan walked quickly towards the road he had come.

Only then did I realize that it was a dead end.

A dead end that can only enter, not exit!

Suddenly, Yang Fan found that several people who had been corrupted by demonic qi were eyeing him.

The leader is holding a long black sword in his hand.

Just looking at it from a distance, Yang Fan felt a huge pressure!

"It's so strong!"

Yang Fan's face changed greatly!

Even a Jindan realm monk could not have such a powerful force.

Yang Fan's eyes stared at this person and began to slowly retreat.

Such a strong man, he didn't want to provoke.

But God did not fulfill people's wishes.

Yang Fan didn't want to provoke that person, but that person waved the sword in his hand at Yang Fan!

Powerful demonic energy burst out from afar.

In an instant, all his cold hairs stood on end.

He didn't even think about carrying this sword!

The huge difference in strength made Yang Fan know that if he carried this sword hard, there was only a dead end waiting for him.

"Damn!"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, and the Folding Abyss Sword slashed out!

One sword!

The terrifying sword light slashed sideways, but it couldn't stop the opponent's attack for a moment!

Swish!

That sword almost grazed Yang Fan's body!

"It's dangerous!"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still solemn!

But before he could catch his breath, the man rushed towards Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan couldn't help but scold: "***, are you still coming?"

Suddenly, the man had already arrived in front of Yang Fan.

In that person's hands, a large amount of demonic qi suddenly appeared.

"Half-step primordial baby!"

"Little one, you've messed with the big one!"

Xu Fu's chuckle sounded.

"What!"

"Half-step baby?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank sharply!

I knew that this person was strong, but I didn't expect this person to be so strong!

What a?

Now even if Yang Fan wants to run, he doesn't have that chance at all.

"If you can't run, you have to run!"

Yang Fan only had one thought in his mind.

He knew that his current self was no match for this half-step Yuan Infant no matter what.

Without saying a word, turn around and run away!

But the next moment!

Swish!

Another shocking sword light slashed!

"Yards, what about playing with me?"

Yang Fan's anger rose up.

The clay man still has three points of fire, and he really doesn't believe that he will die in this place! qδ

"Fight kendo, huh?"

"I want to see how rebellious your half-step Yuan Infant Great Sword Emperor is!"

Yang Fan was ruthless!

It's also a sword master, but unlike last time, he uses the power of space!

Sword out!

Fall on each other hard!

"Hit!"

Yang Fan was ecstatic.

But soon, the smile froze!

Because the body of the half-step Yuan Ying was only shaking slightly!

Unscathed!

And Yang Fan's hands kept shaking.

"The Quasi-Sword Sect can't beat the Great Sword Emperor, I'm ...... it."

Yang Fan was a little desperate, is this the hard gap in the realm?

Obviously, he crushed his opponent in kendo cultivation, but the gap in true qi cultivation made it difficult for him to resist!

"Could it be that I'm really going to die here today?"

"Senior, aren't you going to say something?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and said with a dark face.

Before Xu Fu could respond, the half-step Yuanying slashed at Yang Fan with a sword!

This time, Yang Fan didn't make the slightest movement at all.

After the sword just now, Yang Fan now has no ability to resist at all!

"You forced me!"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The demonic energy around his body is rising, and he is actually preparing to demonize!

And at this moment, a black shadow appeared behind Yang Fan.

Yang Fan saw a flower in front of his eyes and disappeared in place!

For a moment, he looked around a little blankly, and was instantly vigilant!

"Where is this?"

Yang Fan's whole body tensed, and he clenched the Folding Abyss Sword.

"Here, safe."

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Who?"

Yang Fan turned his head sharply.

I saw behind her, a girl with a strange demonic aura wrapped in her body, staring at her expressionlessly.

"Your savior."

The woman's voice was crisp.

And Yang Fan just frowned and asked, "You...... Wait a minute! Where did you get these clothes?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the girl's costume!

It turned out to be exactly the same as Chen Ziguan and Dong Limo's hospital uniforms!

"Questions?"

The girl frowned.

"Are you a disciple of the Confucian Academy?"

Yang Fan asked tentatively.

"Yes!"

The girl was slightly stunned, but nodded anyway.

"I am the last saint of the Confucian Academy."

Then, she said lightly.

"Poof!"

"Are you...... Are you a saint of the Confucian Academy?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan, who was just about to speak, almost squirted out his saliva, his eyes were round, staring at the girl!

What kind of strange situation is this?

In this false prison, he actually met the last saint of the Confucian Academy?