The scuffle continued, and the figures of the fighting became blurred.

Gang qi and spells flew in the air, and the blood-colored grass trembled, and cracks like cobwebs appeared.

Along with the cracks are potholes in the ground.

Everyone wants to take a step forward in the silver box, but they are often bombarded back by everyone's attacks.

Even Zhou Fan couldn't do it, Zhang Benben kept staring at Zhou Fan, and then looked at others.

Wei Yun's black rope wanted to reach out and roll the silver box back, but his black rope would often be broken into several pieces by the Gang Qi Technique.

The same goes for the efforts of the rest.

Zhang Benben tried to get her corpse puppet to come over and pick up the silver box, but every time her corpse puppet tried to get closer, countless Gang Qi spells fell, knocking her corpse puppet away, and even blasting her corpse puppet to pieces.

Everyone was angry, and no one would give in easily.

The silver box in the distance trembled faintly as the warring ground trembled, but it remained intact.

Zhou Fan dealt with Zhang Benben while beware of other people's sneak attacks or flying anger that hurt him.

He found that Mu Sanying's skin membrane had become like a peeling brown bark, and she used it to resist the damage of Gang Qi and magic to a certain extent, which should be a kind of Qi talent, and the combination of Qi Gang Duan cultivation made her comparable to the Yuan Realm cultivator.

Coupled with Wu Kai's care, she could barely support herself in the melee.

In addition to Mu Sanying, what also attracted Zhou Fan's attention was that as the melee intensified, the white-masked man's turban had already fallen off, and he had no hair, and he was bald.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, dodged the damage of Zhang's stupid palm, and returned the knife.

His mind turned, and Zhang Benben mentioned that the martial arts of the man in the white mask were somewhat similar to the Great Buddha Temple, but with a demonic aura, he had doubts about the identity of the man in the white mask, could this be ...... A line of enchantment?

Of course, even if it were, it didn't make sense to him.

Zhou Fan avoided Zhang Benben's palm again, did not think much about it, but concentrated on dealing with the current situation.

Zhou Fan didn't care about being entangled in the melee, this kind of stalemate and melee consumed Zhenyuan extremely quickly, and it was definitely a good thing for him who recovered Zhenyuan quickly.

If it is a competition, who can compare to him?

But you don't really have to wait until the true essence of everyone is completely consumed!

He still has a better way, his sword technique still maintains the fierce battle with Zhang Benben, but his left hand is pinching the trick at a rapid pace, and under the continuous change of the seal, there are clouds of blue black qi flying out of his back.

Hundred Ghost Exorcism Spell!

The moment the nine clusters of blue and black cloud qi flew out, they turned into blue and black qi ghosts and rushed towards the silver box.

"Don't think!"

"Bold!"

Many people shouted loudly, the action of the battle stopped, and the Gang Qi Spell attacked and killed the blue and black qi ghosts one after another.

"Scatter!" Zhou Fan's left hand seal changed, and before the Gang Qi Spell fell, the blue and black Qi Ghost turned into smoke and dispersed, dodging the damage of the Gang Qi Spell.

This is the difference between qi ghosts and ordinary ghosts, qi ghosts are originally special ghosts, which can be converted into smoke at any time, which is also an important reason why Zhou Fan chose the Hundred Ghost Exorcism Technique, with the assistance of spells, the strength of qi ghosts can be said to have been catalyzed by leaps and bounds.

Many Gang Qi spells either hit the air or hit the grass, causing the grass and mud to splash and blast out mud puddles.

The qi ghost took shape again, and in an instant, a qi ghost rolled up the silver box and continued to sweep forward.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and in an instant, four people chased after the qi ghost, but they soon found that the qi ghost flew up to a high place, and they couldn't help the qi ghost at all.

The remaining five people were very smart, they didn't pay attention to the qi ghost, but immediately pounced on Zhou Fan, as long as they killed Zhou Fan, this qi ghost spell might not break itself.

Zhou Fan looked at the five people who pounced, he snorted coldly, and spit out a strange syllable in his mouth.

Hearing this strange syllable, the five people who had fought with Zhou Fan understood very well that if they got too close after this syllable, they would be imprisoned for a very short time, but the short time of being confined was enough to be fatal.

The five people who pounced immediately changed to fly back, but their hands did not stop, and the qi or spell flew towards Zhou Fan.

It's just that Zhou Fan laughed, he took advantage of this teleportation, and he was already far away from everyone and teleported into the distance.

"Don't want to go!"

"Leave the golden fungus baby!"

Everyone used their skills to chase in the direction of Zhou Fan's escape.

Zhou Fan used the dragon god language to scare everyone away, but the distance he could open was very limited.

In particular, Zhang Benc's speed was originally no less than the teleportation-level body technique with the assistance of the strange technique.

However, this distance was enough for Zhou Fan, he put the knife into the sheath, and Zhenyuan was running, and cyan runes appeared on the ankles of his feet that no one could see.

Zhou Fan, who was constantly teleporting forward, flew up suddenly, and he flew higher and higher.

Everyone who chased him was stunned, and even if they kept chasing, everyone was stunned.

"Why does he fly in this realm?" Mu Sanying's mouth opened slightly.

"It's a spell, it must be a flying spell, he actually mastered the flying spell. Li Gaofeng said hatefully, but his voice was also full of surprise.

Not to mention the Yuan Liquid Realm, even if it is the Golden Body Realm, it may not be able to fly, at least Zhang Benben has not learned any flying techniques.

Who doesn't want to fly as a low-level monk?

However, in addition to the rarity and difficulty of mastering flying spells, there is also an extremely fatal flaw.

"Don't worry, the flying spell is terrible for the consumption of the true element, and he won't last long. Wei Yun pointed out the flaws in the flying technique.

Zhang Benben also nodded in approval.

"He chose the stupidest way to escape. The Wind Ghost General sneered

Zhou Fan, who was flying in the wind, flew staggeringly, looking really crumbling, he could float in the Yuan Realm at most when he used the Wind Resisting Technique, and it was difficult to fly, but now that he was in the Yuan Liquid Realm, he could barely fly.

But even if the speed is not fast, it is difficult for a group of people to attack Zhou Fan, who is moving and flying, with the help of jumping and using the Gang Qi technique, and after trying a few times, they can only reluctantly give up such an idea, just run behind Zhou Fan to see when Zhou Fan will not be able to support and land.

But Zhou Fan didn't worry about this problem at all, he dared to choose the Wind Resisting Technique in the first place, it was because his True Yuan could continue to recover, as long as he didn't fly too fast, the consumption rate of True Yuan was slower than the speed at which the Dragon God's blood could recover True Yuan, and he could fly for a lifetime!

Those who were chasing him below could be left alone, and he was more vigilant about the dangers that might be hidden in the air.

It's not just him who can fly, and there may be some dangerous monsters lurking in the seemingly unobstructed sky.

If you are not careful, you will be stared at by those strange people, and then attacked.