Fang Yuhan snorted lightly, his body rotated, and the faint halo on the stone sword exploded, directly knocking out the Shura who were surrounding him in all directions. It's just that the Shura of the Empty Netherworld Realm easily dissolved his cultivation.

At the same time, a black light emanated from the palm of the Shura, and the cold and cold demonic qi rushed out like a great river of the Yangtze River. Fang Yuhan was sure that he would not be able to withstand this attack without operating the aura and demonic qi at the same time.

Demonic qi is Fang Yuhan's secret, and it is also his last territory, he naturally will not use it easily, and at the moment, a light appeared under his feet, and he moved away from the distance. With a bang, the attack hit the ground, and suddenly a long ravine appeared.

At the same time that Fang Yuhan got out of the way, his body slammed in the air, and the stone sword struck out horizontally, hitting two of the Shura, and a loud bang came out, and the two Shura were suddenly overwhelmed by a faint light.

This situation stunned the other Shura, how could they have thought that the stone sword in Fang Yuhan's hand would be so weird and terrifying?

Fang Yuhan stood in the forest, holding a sword in his right hand, the aura circulating on his body was like silk, his whole person was glowing with a faint light, and the inexplicable Dao rhyme was released, as if his whole person was about to melt into heaven and earth.

"Who the hell are you, why are you here tonight?" The leader of Shura didn't rush to make a move, he glanced at Fang Yuhan carefully, but found that he couldn't see through it at all.

But Fang Yuhan's cultivation was there, and this was the first time that he couldn't see through a human whose cultivation was much lower than him.

Fang Yuhan smiled indifferently and said, "Don't ask me who I am, who are you, why are you here?"

Seeing this, the leader of the Shura couldn't help but show doubts, because he originally thought that Fang Yuhan had come to inquire about the news, could it be that Fang Yuhan's entry into their camp today was just an accident? But no matter what, this accident would ultimately determine Fang Yuhan's death.

Fang Yuhan just wanted to divert the thoughts of this Shura, and when he saw the appearance of the leader of Shura, he knew that he had succeeded. At this moment, he felt the Shura around him move again.

Fang Yuhan's eyes flashed slightly, he understood that no matter whether these Shura knew his intentions or not, there was only one way today, and that was a dead end.

Knowing this, the stone sword in Fang Yuhan's hand slowly raised, a faint halo erupted, his whole state of mind suddenly calmed down, and the surrounding environment was suddenly reflected in his mind.

At this time, he didn't need to look at it with his eyes, he could clearly perceive the angle and distance of the Shura who rushed around him, and not only that, but the flaws in their moves all flashed in his mind.

At this time, Fang Yuhan moved, and the stone sword swept out, either horizontally, or straight stabbed, or obliquely, every change of the sword could be pointed directly at the flaw.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuhan crushed the siege of these Shura. Fang Yuhan did a somersault, holding the stone sword tightly with both hands and slashing out.

The power of this sword was enough to make the masters of the early stage of the void hate him, and at this time, the Shura who was shrouded by Fang Yuhan's stone sword all showed a look of horror. They are Shura, how could they have thought that one day they would be forced to such a point by a human being?

It's just that they haven't reacted yet, and they've already gone up in smoke. Fang Yuhan succeeded with one sword, and there were only five remaining masters. Three of them are in the realm of spiritual perfection, while the other two are in the realm of emptiness.

Fang Yuhan understood that he was not the opponent of these five people at the moment, his body was still in the void, and he had already turned out.

Those Shura saw that Fang Yuhan had escaped, but they were stunned for a while and forgot to chase him out. With the help of this time, Fang Yuhan had already gone out for a distance of seven or eight miles. Those Shura also flew out quickly, and the weakest of their cultivation was the Spiritual Void Perfection Realm.

Shura is the most ferocious existence, but those in the same realm can't catch up with Yuhan. It's just that those two Shura of the Empty Netherworld Realm are less than two miles away from Fang Yuhan.

Fang Yuhan knew that if he was caught up, he would definitely die. At that moment, his body slammed into it, and the aura poured into the stone sword, and he struck backwards.

There was no light in the void, nor was there any breath, but that invisible force was the one that made the two Shura of the Void Realm who were rushing almost hit. They quickly retreated and bumped into the three Shura who came up from behind.

Fang Yuhan didn't stop for a moment, and went directly into the distance. And these five Shura collided, fell in the air, and a miserable sound came, and three large pits suddenly appeared on the ground.

It's just that at this moment, Fang Yuhan disappeared, and the two Shura probed around, not even having the slightest breath.

"What a strange human being, why is it so weird?" The leader of the Shura was puzzled, you must know that his cultivation is much higher than Fang Yuhan, why did he lose it?

Fang Yuhan ran quickly, and he didn't know where he was, he just continued to run towards the front. I don't know when, I've come to a lake.

At this time, Fang Yuhan suddenly stopped, because in this water, there were everyone, not only individuals, but also women.

Not just a woman, but a woman who is suffocatingly beautiful. With a slight movement of her arms, she set off a splash of water, and the waves of water waved, and in the dim night sky, the faint mist slowly rose, and the woman was shrouded in it, so as not to be hazy.

When Fang Yuhan saw this woman, he suddenly felt a little guilty, because this woman was naked, and her slender body was too tempting.

"Have you seen enough?" The voice of ecstasy came, and Fang Yuhan's whole person was suddenly a little confused, and at that moment he snorted lightly, holding the sword with both hands and slashing down.

With a bang, there were suddenly waves on the water. And the woman, when she flew above the water, was already dressed in black, her black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and a pair of indescribably beautiful faces appeared in front of Fang Yuhan again.

Fang Yuhan was stunned and almost fell into the water. At this moment, the water below suddenly rose, and there was a faint mist, that kind of hot breath, making Fang Yuhan feel as if he was in a steamer.

Fang Yuhan was always a little jealous in his heart, and at this time, he did a somersault, and his body moved towards a high place. The stunning woman couldn't help but be stunned, how could Fang Yuhan still be alive at this time?

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was so good to hear, and on top of her extremely beautiful face, there was a faint color of resentment, which added to her beauty.

Fang Yuhan has seen a lot of beautiful women, Shangguan Ling'er is the kind of pitiful beauty, and Miaoqing is a thousand-year-old iceberg, and the charm in the underground palace is a kind of fierce beauty.

The woman in front of her always gives people a little charm and a little vulgarity, in short, it is a hazy feeling. Especially the black clothes on her body, but there is an atmosphere of nobility and indifference.

"I'm me, big night, what kind of bath do you take, it hurts my eyes to sin!" Fang Yuhan's face is not ordinarily thick. When these words came out of his mouth, those who knew him well would never be surprised.

But the woman opposite was different, her curved eyebrows frowned slightly, and a beautiful voice came out again: "You are the most shameless I have ever seen!"

Fang Yuhan carried the stone sword on his shoulder with one hand, his face was full of self-satisfaction, and he only heard him say: "Thank you for the compliment, it's always good to have the word 'most'!"

The woman listened, then sneered, and said, "You look like a dog, but this opening looks like a big dung pit!"

Fang Yuhan couldn't see through this woman's cultivation, his words at the moment were all to divert her attention, and when he heard the woman's words, he couldn't help but smile and said: "You don't speak very elegantly, take the liberty of asking, are you a human being?"

The woman stepped out, her body flashed, and she instantly came to Fang Yuhan's side. The faint smell of fragrance came, like an orchid blooming in the mountains, exuding an ethereal aura.

It's just that those hooking eyes are so charming that people can't take their eyes off it. Fang Yuhan stood with him so closely, as if he was bathed in the warm spring sun of March, and he just wanted to compare his eyes and enjoy this scene.

"Tell me, what's your name!" came the woman's voice, indescribably charming, and no one could bear to refuse her question.

Fang Yuhan's heart even gave birth to a strange feeling, as if he couldn't wait to tell the woman in front of him everything about himself. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Shangguan Ling'er in his heart, and the sense of crime was born, and the Xuanling Bead in the dantian emitted a faint light, running with the aura.

In just an instant, his spiritual platform returned to clarity, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My name is Fang Yuhan, I don't know what your name is, girl?"

When the woman heard this, her expression suddenly turned cold, and her black clothes rolled like dark clouds rolling in the sky. At this time, Fang Yuhan's body retreated, and the stone sword was held in his hand, but he did not attack, because he understood that making a move in front of this woman was undoubtedly a dead end.

"Who the hell are you?" The look of vigilance in the woman's eyes suddenly appeared, it was clear that Fang Yuhan's cultivation was not high, how could she easily crack her illusion?

Fang Yuhan said: "Didn't I tell you? Okay, if you want to fight, you can beat it, otherwise, I will run for my life!"

When the woman in black heard this, her eyes flashed with disdain, she laughed coquettishly and said, "Do you think you can escape from my hands?"

"I always have to try, otherwise I will die like this, and I will naturally be unwilling!" Fang Yuhan's eyes rolled, his spirit was extremely concentrated at this time, as long as this woman was a little relaxed, he would run for his life as soon as possible.

Just kidding, Fang Yuhan felt that the Lonely Void Dao people were not as terrifying as the woman in front of them, in other words, that cultivation was probably at least the realm of spiritual silence, and it might even be the legendary realm of the Golden Immortal, or even higher.