The man in Tsing Yi was smart. Seeing that his red jade spear was shattered, he knew that the situation was not good and he couldn't fight to the death with Yuan Fan, so he turned around and left, regardless of the life and death of his companions, he was very decisive.

"A broken mortal sword, the grade is not low......."

He found that the broken swords of Yuan Fan and Chen Ling were mortal swords, although he didn't know what kind of mortal swords they belonged to, but he guessed that the level was definitely not low, and the lowest was Extreme Spirit or Extreme Sage.

He wanted to rush back to the Spirit Jade Cave Heaven and inform the strong man in the Cave Heaven about it!

"You can't escape!"

Yuan Fan flew with a spirit iron sword, and the speed was comparable to that of a cloud ship from the cave sky or the sect, and he quickly pursued it.

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look, shocked and uneasy. He threatened in a loud voice: "I am a monk of the Spirit Jade Cave Heaven, and the Supreme Elder is my grandfather, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely be hunted down endlessly!" ”

"Your Lingyu Cave Heaven colluded with the demon clan and there was a war between the two clans. I don't know how many monks will die because of this battle, I'm afraid that many people want to hunt down and kill your Lingyu Cave Heaven, so let's worry more about their lives! Hearing the words of the man in Tsing Yi, Yuan Fan couldn't help laughing, holding the broken sword and chasing closely.

"You spare my life, let me go, and never trouble you in the future!"

The man in Tsing Yi lost his previous disdainful expression, shrouded in divine light, and quickly fled with the divine rainbow.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, wanting Yuan Fan to spare his life, but in his heart he swore viciously that if he rushed back to the Lingyu Cave Heaven, he would definitely let his grandfather slap it into a pulp.

Lingyu Dongtian has collusion with the demon clan, and the monks in it all have ghosts in their hearts, and they are not affectionate to other monks at all, and they do not have the style of decent monks.

What the man in Tsing Yi thought in his heart, Yuan Fan naturally guessed one or two.

He didn't say anything more, the divine power continued to overflow from his body, and the spirit iron sword under his feet emitted a sword light, and his speed increased again.

Ahead, when the man in Tsing Yi saw this scene, he changed the direction of his escape, and flew towards the low mountain in the center, wanting to lure those huge reckless beasts to block Yuan Fan.

"Whew!"

Seeing this, Yuan Fan's face sank. Immediately unleashed all his divine power, the dantian was hot, the Dead Sea in the entrance was surging, and the speed increased again, catching up with the man in Tsing Yi almost instantly.

"No, you can't kill me!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked frightened, a golden inner pill rolled back and forth in his dantian, and all his divine power burst out, shining, like a living god, wanting to distance himself from Yuan Fan.

However, Yuan Fan practiced the Origin Sutra. The divine power was different from others, and the speed was extremely fast, and it could not be measured at all by the ordinary early stage of the Inner Dan Realm. Following closely, he shot out a flash of brilliance from his fingertips, attached to the broken sword, and slashed towards the man in green clothes.

"No!"

The man in Tsing Yi was terrified, turned around and shot out a jade shield, emitting a green halo, trying to resist Yuan Fan's sword.

"Click!"

The power of Yuan Fan's sword was comparable to that of a hundred zhang of a mountain, and the shield was cut into pieces as soon as it came into contact, like a piece of glass being knocked to pieces and falling into the jungle.

It's close to the low hills, and there are people fighting everywhere. The corpses of human monks and demon beasts were everywhere, and they were all lying quietly beside the trees, or they were bombarded into flesh and mud and flowed into rivers of blood.

It's horrible.

Looking at it closely, Yuan Fan only felt his heart pounding and a chill down his spine, but he didn't let go of the man in Tsing Yi.

"You still dare to pursue, if you go any further, you will definitely be slapped into a blood mist by the demon army."

At this point, the man in Tsing Yi was fearless, with a cruel smile on his face, and began to threaten Yuan Fan, wanting him to retreat.

"You have blocked my path, even if you escape into the low mountains, I will kill you!" Yuan Fan opened his mouth, two rays of divine power shot out of his eyes, and his attitude was very decisive.

The pursuit of the two did not attract the attention of other people, this is the periphery of the big battle, most of the monks are in the Inner Dan Realm, and the strong people above the Yuanying Realm are basically fighting closer to the low mountain.

There, the Divine Light Dao, blood spilled, there were old people and children resisting the demon clan, the earth had been bombarded into ruins, and the rocks and smoke were filled with dust, and it was impossible to see the truth.

"Look around, there are still a lot of demon beasts here, I just need to show the Lingyu Cave Heavenly Jade Card, you will be surrounded and killed by them, do you still dare to pursue?" The man in Tsing Yi patted the jade plate on his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and he was extremely arrogant.

Yuan Fan did not step forward, nor did he leave, and fell silent. The broken sword hovered above his head, sprinkling sword rays, and also falling a trace of evil aura that ordinary people could not detect, which was affecting his mind.

The blood in the forest flowed into small streams and rivers, and it was impossible to distinguish who was whom, and it was extremely bloody. He looked at the monks and beasts who had long since lost their lives, and for some reason, he always felt very excited in his heart, and he was inexplicably fascinated by the smell of blood.

"Originally, my sword was just to protect myself and the people around me, but you forced me to stain my blood, since this is the case, then it will be as you wish!"

Yuan Fan grinned lightly, a little mad, and two red sword qi swam in his eyes. A wisp of evil entered his hallway.

The Dead Sea is no longer calm, and the black waves are rolling a foot high. That breath entered the black sea water from the path of origin.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, with a roar, a hundred-zhang black dragon flew out of the Dead Sea and swam into the white clouds above the dantian. Except for its dragon horns, which were crystal clear and blood-colored dragon eyes flushed, the rest of the place was dark and brown, and the black light shimmered, and the dragon scales shimmered with a little mysterious brilliance in the white clouds.

"I ..... It's back, my master! ”

The black dragon finally entrenched itself on the white clouds, and the huge dragon body covered the ten-zhang dantian below, and black raindrops fell. It opened its mouth to utter a word, as if it had come from the end of the years, bleak and unforgiving.

This scene, like a movie screen, was presented in Yuan Fan's mind. He could see it clearly, surprised, puzzled and uneasy.

"Is it calling itself 'master'?" Yuan Fan muttered in a low voice, very puzzled.

The words of the black dragon were very true, making people feel endless desolation and long-lasting. The dragon's body is like a cast of molten iron, full of power and shock.

"What's going on with your eyes!"

Not far away, the man in Tsing Yi exclaimed, his brows furrowed. He looked at Yuan Fan's eyes, and felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient evil dragon, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

"You're going to die!"

In the depths of Yuan Fan's eyes, two flame-like brilliance emanated from the corners of his eyes, his palms were spread out, and a wisp of black gold qi bloomed from his fingertips with divine power, and then he rose to the sky and submerged into the broken sword above his head, making the sword of the broken sword even better than before.

"Weng~"

The broken sword shook violently, and a sword roar resounded for a long time, shaking the leaves on the side to turn into powder.

It seems to have life, and there is an infinite force about to explode, about to cut off this world.

With a snort, the broken sword flew out, and the black light shimmered, and the sword qi containing infinite killing flowed at the edge of the broken sword.

The blade of the original bronze material also turned into a crystal-like substance at this moment, crystal clear, emitting a piercing cold light.

"If you want to kill me, then I won't let you die!"

The man in Tsing Yi knew that he was invincible, and no longer showed a look of fear or horror, and seemed very calm. He didn't think about running away, and he couldn't run again. Yuan Fan's sword breaking speed was too fast, almost reaching the limit of the Inner Dan Realm.

"Whew!"

The broken sword was about to pass through the chest of the man in green clothes in the blink of an eye, unhindered, and blood splattered red, staining his clothes red, as well as the jade plaque he had raised.

"Huh..... You're going to die too, I'll wait for you to come down and stay with me! ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled fiercely and laughed wildly. His divine power passed quickly, and the brilliance on his body collapsed, and he fell directly from the sky to the ground.

After solving the man in Tsing Yi, Yuan Fan did not feel relieved, but the pressure doubled.

That blood-stained jade plaque is a status symbol of the Spirit Jade Cave Heaven. The man in green clothes fell, prompting a violent spiritual light, rising like a sun, attracting the attention of many monks, and also attracting the demon beasts.

"Woooooo

Suddenly, two towering ancient trees a hundred feet away were torn apart, and a snow leopard glowed all over its body and rushed out.

This snow leopard is frighteningly large, twelve or thirteen meters, very powerful, with bright golden pupils and full of wildness. Its giant claws were stained with bright red blood, and a fishy smell filled its body with a sky-high anger and demonic aura.

"You killed the monk of the Spirit Jade Cave Heaven?" This snow leopard cultivated the Inner Dan and reached Dacheng, it spoke loudly, its voice was thick and hoarse, and it asked Yuan Fan with a murderous aura.

Yuan Fan moved and did not reply.

At this moment, he changed, his eyes emitted two flame-like black brilliance, his expression was indifferent, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all. If there's one mood left, it's excitement!

The smell of blood on that snow leopard was very strong, and it could be seen that its strength was extraordinary, and it had already killed a lot of human monks. This left Yuan Fan with only excitement, which was the taste of battle.

The moment Yuan Fan moved, the broken sword seemed to resonate, and it also emitted a flame-like black light strangely, enveloping it, and the sword shook the heavens and the earth, speeding rapidly, slashing towards the snow leopard.

"I can't help myself!"

The snow leopard didn't feel that a broken sword could split its twelve or thirteen-meter body, and its big claws waved, and there was terrifying spiritual power circulating on the white claw fingertips.

Its hind feet stomped on the ground, and it actually rushed into the air, the twelve or thirteen-meter beast body covered the sky and the sun, and the demonic energy was exuded from its body, and its front paws slapped towards the broken sword, wanting to slap it into powder!

"Whew!"

However, Yuan Fan's sword was different, and the broken sword emitted a wisp of sword qi that was earth-shattering, which could break the golden stone and split the ancient tree.

As soon as the snow leopard came into contact, the broken sword slashed directly along its neck from its big claws, only to see a black sword qi with beast blood slashing on the ground.

With a bang, the remaining residual power of the sword qi split a gap in the ground, which was a hundred meters long, which was shocking to see.

This is not the end, the snow leopard with the inner dan is not so easy to die, the strength is strong, even if the sword qi cuts a long hole, and there is a rain of blood, it will not die easily.

If the demon beast inner pill is not broken, the demon will not die easily, unless it directly erases its beast soul, but that kind of power Yuan Fan has never had.

He reacted immediately, his two fingers flowed brightly, and he kept gesturing towards the snow leopard, and in an instant, the broken sword turned back, enveloping Ugin, and unleashed his sword qi to kill again!

Sneering, slashing back and forth from the body of the snow leopard, white hair left the beast's body, scattered the heavens and the earth, and the blood rain flew all over the sky, and at the end, the broken sword slashed at its head.

"No!"

The snow leopard roared "no"! It's not that it doesn't want to resist, it's that it all happened too fast. The broken sword was sharp, and in the flash of light, it slashed hundreds of swords, and when it reacted, its body was like a fallen puppet, and it was impossible to resist at all.

In the end, the broken sword unleashed a fatal blow, and the snow leopard could only watch as it slashed off its skull.

With a bang, the blood mist burst, and a golden bead flew out with blood and landed in Yuan Fan's palm.

At this moment, Yuan Fan was still expressionless, with a hint of excitement hidden in his eyes, and the whole person entered a realm of selflessness, as if meditating and practicing, forgetting everything, and just wanting to kill the snow leopard in front of him.

The battle here came and went quickly, and the monks in the woods saw this scene and their eyes widened in disbelief.

A monk in the early stage of the Inner Dan Realm, who had not even cultivated the sword cultivation realm, actually killed a demon beast comparable to the peak of the Inner Dan Realm in an instant.

This is too appalling, incredible, there are many proud days in the world, and there are good young people.

Fang Cai, Yuan Fan's sword move technique has already been able to occupy a place among those arrogant and invincible young Tianjiao. At least, that's what the monk thought, sure!

It was a monk in the middle of the Inner Dan Realm, a young man, about twenty-three or four years old, he had just killed a four-legged snake, covered in the blood of demon beasts, and he stood a hundred feet away and saw this scene.

"Are you the Inner Dan Realm?"

The monk froze in place, muttering to himself, a little not quite believing what he was seeing.

At this moment, Yuan Fan in the distance began to fight with the demon beast again.