The vampire demon bat's whole body was constantly twitching, but it was already dead, and an unpleasant odor emanated from the wound, and purple-red blood spread all around.

"It's a pity. ”

Han Fan suddenly felt that he was too good to start, this rare spirit beast was full of treasures, and this kind of food was fed on the source all year round, and in the absence of blood to suck, the source was their favorite food.

They instinctively possess the means to find the source, which is simply incomparable to ordinary people.

And looking at the aura in their blood, some other rays of light seem to have just been eaten.

Han Fan was suddenly overjoyed, could it be that there are still top-level sources here?

He quickly scavenged for useful things on it, and then walked inside, the space here was not as vast as before, but rather very intricate.

There are roads everywhere, and I don't know where they lead, I don't know if there are any other people of the same kind.

As soon as he entered this place, he fell into a fantasy realm, and he didn't even know how to step into it.

It's full of quirks, and the vampire bat is a no-brainer.

Legend has it that this creature that lives in the underworld has a stronger sense of smell from the outside world, and each of them grows into a terrifying creature.

According to the legend, when the vampire demon bat cultivates to great power and spreads its wings, it is already the sun of obscuration, and the earth is covered by it, and it cannot be born.

And the feast that Han Fan encountered and the inheritance was probably also growing, and it was much stronger than ordinary soul realm cultivators.

If it weren't for meeting Han Fan, who was full of mixed energy, I am afraid that he would have been sucked dry of blood and turned into a dried corpse.

Therefore, the Mixed Yuan Pagoda shrouded his whole body, and the former colonel who moved forward slowly was not a good place here, and he gave him a good one at the beginning of his entry, and he didn't know if there was a real source master.

"Could it be that the black figures I encountered before are these creatures?"

Immediately, Han Fan shook his head, thinking that it was somewhat impossible, this creature generally did not come out of the hole, and that figure was much different from them, it was not a huge body, but it was the same size as an ordinary wolf dog.

He didn't delay, he continued to probe forward, and soon, after walking about twenty miles away, he found four more vampire demon bats, which seemed to be slightly larger than before, and the fur on their bodies was even tougher, but they soon turned into the souls of Han Fan's halberd.

Soon, the path he had taken became wider, and seemed to be the size of a prairie.

He hid his breath, and he found that as long as he didn't step on the ground, they wouldn't be able to spot Han Fan.

Han Fan was slightly suspended in the air and slid forward.

Soon, even the surrounding environment changed a little, and the changes were very natural, not the same as before.

There are a lot of stones in front of me, and these stones are carved with very unique pictures, which seem to record the story of the past.

There is no text on it, but it is full of depicted characters, and there are all kinds of creatures on it.

There are two camps. One side seems to be guarding, while the Ningwai side seems to be constantly attacking and killing.

People are constantly falling, falling, and there is a battlefield.

There was a huge pit with all kinds of creatures lying in it, like a huge burial ground.

The more Han Fan looked at it, the more he felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he quickly reacted.

He had felt similar emotions in a field of ice and snow before, and this portrayal seemed to be more complete.

But after this big pit appeared, and then looked back, there was no big pit, and there was no record of the rest of it, and the war seemed to go on like this, endlessly, as if one side would be completely slaughtered, and this would end.

Han Fan then looked forward, a large piece in the middle disappeared, as if there was a fault in the middle, and after walking about a thousand meters, the depiction reappeared.

There are not many people here, but they are very rare, there are only four of them, their hands are gone, they look at each other quietly, and they don't make a move at all.

And in the center of them there was a glowing egg, and their faces were different, some were jealous, some were joyful, all because of the egg in front of them.

They were so anxious, but one of the characters seemed to be agitated, and they fought.

Soon, in the next frame, the egg suddenly burst open, and an incomparably shining light suddenly radiated from it.

The four people who were originally fighting saw the light emitted from the eggshell and were about to rush over.

At this time, a figure suddenly descended, and his appearance instantly shocked the four of them.

Holding a guqin in his hand and wearing a white robe, he landed in the mortal world like a fairy.

This creature, with sword eyes and eyebrows, has an endless and deep aura in its eyes, and has an inextricable flutter, as if it has integrated itself into nature and integrated with the natural avenue.

And at this moment, another black figure appeared, he was wrapped in a thick black fog, revealing a pair of red eyes!

When he appeared, the earth cracked, the world changed, there were ten pairs of wings on his back, the earth cracked, the volcano erupted, and the sky was dark.

Han Fan suddenly gasped, he could feel the great horror contained in the painting from the painting, let alone in person, I am afraid that he would not be able to even move it.

But these eyes, where he seemed to have seen them, the fragment flashed by, and nothing remained, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

But the fairy-like man was not affected in the slightest.

The sky was half dark and half light, and at this time, the contents of the egg, which was shining brightly, gradually lost its light.

A huge source appeared in the field of view of Zheng

The moment that source appeared, everyone seemed to be affected.

The originally demonic fog revealed a trace of appearance, and bowed heavily to the source. The same is true of the others, no exception, who all bow down and offer the highest worship.

The next moment, all the images were gone, and it was over, and I didn't know what was going on.

This made Han Fan a little uncomfortable, and guessed what Xianrandi was fighting with, and he didn't know what was going on.

"How terrifying is the existence of such a powerful creature having to kowtow?"

Han Fan couldn't help but shudder, and then, one after another stones dissipated behind him, and from time to time there were faults, while other stones recorded other things.

There is no connection with this at all.