"You're really surprising me. The man looked at Han Fan with a gloomy face, and now he regretted taking this task a little.

But if he can get mixed energy, he can afford any price, even if he is a descendant of an ancient family, he is not afraid.

It's just that I'm a little worried that this young man has the mark left by a strong man, if he dies, he will definitely not be able to escape, the anger of an ancient family is not something that he, a cultivator who has just entered the Heavenly Soul Realm, can compete with, so this is a gamble, but the stake is the lives of both parties.

"I haven't stepped into the Heavenly Soul Realm, but I have the unique soul light of a cultivator in the Heavenly Soul Realm, it's really a demon. The tone was full of envy, this young man's talent was a little too terrifying.

Han Fan agrees with this, his talent is really a little demonic, and the path of cultivation is unimpeded along the way, and every time he breaks through his understanding, it is very painful, but the result is good.

When he came to this world, he knew that this was not a gentle township, and before parting with Zhong Kui, he repeatedly told himself to be very careful about this world, which is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones.

But you are still naïve, even if you have never provoked others, others will come to provoke you, just because you have no ability to resist. So he just wanted to become stronger wholeheartedly, and for nearly a year, he had been cultivating hard, never stopped, and endured unbearable pain for ordinary people.

"To be honest, I just want to cultivate well, why don't you always let me go. Han Fan was really a little helpless, he was just a carefree high school student before, although he often followed his father everywhere to explore ancient monuments, but fortunately, there was no danger to his life, everything was arranged, but a small action in this world can lead to killing, and life on earth is too luxurious for him now.

"Since you have holy things in you, how can you say that you can avoid them? The man disagreed, thinking that this was Han Fan's last words, so he also chatted with him.

Although his Eternal Night didn't have much effect on cultivators of the same level, it was because they all condensed the soul light, while the Spirit Sea Realm was purely a cultivated body, and there was no detachment, since the young man had a preliminary soul light, then he had to go all out, and the level of the soul light was also the level of preliminary mastery, which was simply different from his.

"Alright, it's time for you to hit the road. ”

The man didn't want to drag it out anymore, seeing that the young man refused to say the movement of the remaining mixed elemental qi, he had no choice but to give up, and said, "With this mixed yuan qi, I will definitely be able to successfully break through the magic weapon to the extreme weapon in the future!"

His eyes were full of plans for the future, imagining the future of the world.

"I'm afraid you don't have this life. ”

Han Fan's ruthless words pulled him back from the fantasy world, and he looked at the young man in front of him gloomily.

The next moment, the man's palm with a sinister aura slapped forward. Seeing this, Han Fan's figure dodged quickly, but he still dodged quickly, and the cold big hand that covered the sky and the sun blocked the positions around Han Fan, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Bang!"

The big hand slapped down, and it flew him out in an instant. Han Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and he instantly sacrificed his natal magic weapon and placed it in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that his current physical body had surpassed the ordinary Spirit Sea Nine Folds, and then there was a magic weapon to block it, I was afraid that he would be smashed with a slap.

"What, my little genius, this won't work?" the man's face grimaced, revealing a sinister smile.

"Boom!" soared Chinese

He shot again, and his treacherous hand landed again, slapping on the top of Han Fan's head. Han Fan's eyes were like torches, and he kept sealing in his hands, wanting to cast magic skills, and that soul also had some understanding, and he also followed Han Fan's sealing in his hands, and his speed was even faster than Han Fan's, as if he knew what kind of magic skills Han Fan wanted to cast.

The man's complexion changed slightly, and he felt that the aura around him was rapidly moving towards the hands of one person and one soul, and there was a black demonic qi condensation in their hands, and the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt what kind of magic Han Fan seemed to be casting, which could actually cause the heavens and the earth to tremble.

As powerful as him, he felt a little palpitation, and he didn't care about it at the beginning, but now he knew that he couldn't keep his hand anymore. The treacherous palm slapped down directly at him, and the attack was even stronger than before, and at the same time, he sacrificed the spirit weapon, and quickly killed Han Fan, and his body was rioting.

Facing the treacherous palm and the man who came violently, Han Fan did not panic at all, but smiled as if he was nothing, and muttered in his mouth: "Black Devil Seal!"

From Han Fan's hand, a black mountain-like mark fell from the sky, and the moment it touched the big hand, the palm of the hand suddenly shattered and opened, and the black shadow was like smoke, gradually drifting away.

And the man supported his hands to resist Han Fan's black magic seal, his whole body was bruised, and the black cloth in front of him was also shattered, revealing an uncle's face full of vicissitudes, his face was flushed, and he actually fell in love with Han Fan's way.

Han Fan looked at the black magic seal tens of meters high in front of him, like a black mountain, suppressing the man. The aura in his body was also almost devoured by this spell.

"It is worthy of the ninth grade magic technique of the ground level. Han Fan sighed, this magic technique was the magic technique that Dongfang Qingru gave him when he left with him, but he realized that until now, he can only play the form and not the real divine power, this is not only the lack of aura, but more importantly, the understanding.

Looking at the man whose body kept falling to the ground, blood was constantly spilling from his body, and his body was a little unable to bear the weight of the black magic seal.

"Little brute!" At the bottom of the black devil seal, his boundless roar was heard, and at the same time, he was full of regret, he knew that this kid had such a means, and he should have killed him with a killing move!

Seeing that he was about to be crushed into pulp, he thought about it, gritted his teeth, and an extremely complex talisman appeared in front of him, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood towards the talisman seal.

"Boom!"

The whole land made a loud noise, and the few people who were fighting with Xiaobai in the distance had already stopped their offensive, dumbfounded and watched their heads being suppressed on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

One of them shouted hoarsely, "Head!"

"Impossible! The head is a cultivator of the Heavenly Soul Realm, this young man is only a seventh-level Spiritual Sea Realm!"

He seemed to have been hit, his body was shaky, Xiaobai saw the opportunity, and the sharp claws tore his head in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere.

Han Fan felt the bottom of the Black Devil Seal, and there seemed to be no movement, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

And at this moment, a breath of death came from behind him, and there was a blood hole the size of a thumb in his body.

"Yin Finger!"