Chapter 145: The First Battle

Su Fan steered the Yin Wind Boat, controlling his speed as much as possible, and carefully slid all the way to the ground.

According to Shizun's Jade Jane, there are many ferocious flying demonic beasts in the 100,000-mile Demon Abyss, so try not to fly with magic weapons in the Demon Abyss.

The flying demonic beasts in the Demon Abyss are extremely strong, and the qi cultivators who control magic weapons in the air are not opponents of demonic beasts at all.

At the same time, Su Fan's divine sense was completely released, and the surrounding scenes of more than 100 zhang were in full view.

In fact, the bone boat was only hundreds of meters high from the ground, and after a while, Su Fan had already fallen to the ground.

I don't know why, the trial disciples on the bone boat just now didn't fall nearby.

There is a radius of hundreds of meters, and there is not a trace of monk's breath.

Su Fan put away the Yin Feng Boat, then took out a second-order talisman and crushed it with a "snap".

"Bang ......"

A colorful aura shroud enveloped his figure.

He took out the "Evil Ghost Flag" again, summoned a few fierce ghosts, and asked them to go around to guard the area.

Su Fan took off the robe of Yin Luo Sect, and then the bones all over his body made a "click" sound, his body suddenly became more than a head shorter, and his face was changed to a middle-aged facial paralysis face.

He took out a black robe from the ring and put it back on his body.

When he looked at Su Fan again, he had already become another person, and even if he was an acquaintance, he couldn't recognize him.

After doing all this, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment.

This place is similar to the small secret realm of the Yin Luo Sect, but the environment is a little harsher.

The gray sky, the lifeless black earth, and the endless mist filled the place.

And visibility is very low, only forty or fifty meters.

Everywhere was a dead ash color, and the muddy ground smelled faintly rancid.

It is surrounded by pools of varying depths, which are also dead and quiet, and the water is turbid.

The air was filled with a choking smell, without a trace of aura, and there were exotic demonic qi floating in many places.

When Su Fan thought that he was going to stay here for half a year, he felt depressed.

With this half a year's work, it's not good to do something.

Take out the jade slip given to him by the master and put it on his forehead.

After a while, Su Fan put away the jade slip and shook his head with a wry smile.

Although the map of the Demon Yuan is very detailed in Shizun's jade slip, there is no reference here at all, and even if the map is detailed, it is impossible to determine the specific location here.

Let's go ahead and find a reference before we make a decision.

Su Fan casually chose a direction, stepped on the muddy and rotten ground, and walked forward one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Except for casually killing a few demonic beasts that attacked him, he didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Suddenly, a ghost placed in the distance lost contact with him.

Su Fan suddenly frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a black shadow.

The Bone Viper Whip circled around him a few times, then plunged headlong into the muddy ground, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh......"

At the same time, Sister Zhen also escaped from the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on her waist.

I saw that she took out a black veil out of nowhere and draped it over her body, and the ghost disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Su Fan walked to a dead forest next to him in a few steps and stood under a shadow.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, pinched the trick with his fingers one after another, and successively launched the "Concealment Technique" and the "Nine Demon Shadows".

Su Fan's figure was instantly hidden in the shadows, not only did his aura become extremely light, but coupled with the cover of the mist, even his figure became vague.

After a while, another ghost who was on guard in the distance also lost contact with Su Fan.

But Su Fan stood in the shadows as if nothing had happened, waiting patiently.

At this time, a black-robed monk slowly walked out of the mist in the distance, practicing the eighth-level cultivation of qi, wearing the robe of the Nine Demon Palace.

He wore a black hat, his body was thin, and several black breaths surrounded him like a small snake.

Walking nearly a hundred meters away from Su Fan, the black-robed monk stopped.

Although he couldn't feel Su Fan's breath, the experience of touching life and death countless times made him incredibly sensitive to unknown dangers.

His intuition told him that there was a person hiding here.

The black-robed monk sneered, what's the use of hiding it well, you are unlucky to meet me today.

He took out a small pitch-black jar from the ring, and then opened the lid, and wisps of black smoke flowed out of the jar like water.

The black smoke slowly circulated in the air, and then gradually coalesced, turning into a pitch-black fog and spreading around.

The black fog spread faster and faster, and everywhere it passed, even the pitch-black and muddy land was corroded to dry ashes.

Su Fan sighed, the disciples of the Nine Demon Palace were indeed extraordinary.

If this was in the Yin Luo Sect, no one would find themselves hiding here, and they might have come over a long time ago.

Although the other party did not find out where he was hiding, he sensed the danger sensitively with his amazing intuition.

At first glance, he is a ruthless man who has been in a hundred battles, and I don't know how many times he has crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he would have to change his tactics in the future.

The disciples of the Nine Demon Palace are not comparable to the disciples of the Yin Luo Sect, not only are they experienced in fighting methods, but their combat effectiveness is also extremely strong.

Such obscene tactics are a joke in front of the experienced disciples of the Shangzong Sect.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's thoughts moved.

More than ten meters away from him, the "Dry Bone Demon Viper Whip" hidden in the ground moved slightly.

Just the slightest movement made the monk on the opposite side feel it.

"Got you......"

With a sharp wave of his hand, the black smoke that was spreading rapidly around him instantly coalesced.

Transformed into a pitch-black python, it roared and rushed to the hiding place of the "Dry Bone Demon Viper Whip".

The black-robed monk also leaped forward, following closely behind the black python.

His hands were gray mist one after another, and the black mist swirling around him flew like sharp arrows.

"Bell ......"

Suddenly, a bell rang in the ears of the black-robed monk.

His eyes were dark, and his head "buzzed", as if he had been smashed by a giant hammer.

"Bad ......"

One of the earrings in his left ear shattered with a "snap".

not only dispelled the strange ringing of the bell, but also made him instantly regain his clarity.

The black-robed monk secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly wanted to crush a second-order talisman jade talisman.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure had already appeared in front of him and slammed into him.

Boom!!

Although the talisman jade talisman held up a layer of aura shield to block the other party's impact, he was still knocked away.

(End of chapter)