Fang Yan's eyes froze, his qi and blood flowed, and he quietly raised his fist sideways.

When he was in the Flower Bone Sect, Fang Yan had heard of the Shadow Sect, but back then, he was just an ordinary disciple, and he didn't know much, he only knew that it was a very mysterious sect, acting extremely strange, and his style of doing things was fundamentally unpredictable, and the disciples of the sect were good at assassination, and there were many disciples of the evil sect among them.

Fang Yan noticed that this old man surnamed Zhou claimed to be the seventh son of the Shadow Sect. Although the young man didn't know what it was, his status in the Shadow Sect must not be low, and he had been lurking in the Bishui Sect for many years, according to him, for the so-called water transportation ruins.

What kind of magic weapon is it that makes the masters of the Three Realms willing to lurk in the sect for so many years.

The old man surnamed Zhou's body stretched, his bones crackled, and his body stood up a lot in just a few breaths, and his breath leaked out and piled up.

Fang Yan shook his hand, and the Yanshu Heavenly Jiao Gong ran through the meridians, and the eight blood orifices roared at the same time. The other party is a genuine Three Realms Jindan master, no matter how strong his body is, he can't block the other party's blow, not to mention those Diximen disciples behind him.

"You guys go!" Fang Yan let out a low roar, and at the same time, his hands shook, and large pieces of flint flew out of his sleeves, and the sea of fire suddenly scattered in all directions, trying to disrupt the other party's vision. The boy's body exploded under a little tiptoe.

Lu Sanli and the others were not stupid, they did not hesitate to turn around and run.

The old man surnamed Zhou sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surrounding air suddenly stirred, and the sea of fire absorbed into the palm ......of the old man's hand. He didn't care about those people in Diximen, his body shook slightly, Fang Yan's face changed suddenly, without hesitation, the fire demon crocodile scale armor appeared, and the next moment the old man surnamed Zhou appeared behind him, and with a wave of his hand, Fang Yan's body shook violently, and the flesh and blood on his arm were blurred, and the lotus leaves under him exploded. The other party slapped it with a palm, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be squeezed together, and a mouthful of blood flowed down from the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and his internal organs were directly hit hard.

At the same time, the black fog behind the old man surnamed Zhou spread out and swept towards the people in Diximen, since they planned to expose their identities, these people didn't want to get out alive!

Fang Yan staggered, stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pinched both sides with both hands, the blood suddenly boiled, turning into a flaming needle, with two fingers together, and the long needle turned into a flying rainbow along the fingertips and stabbed the old man surnamed Zhou.

"It's a good time!" the old man surnamed Zhou snorted, raised his hand and put his palm on his chest, and the black mist suddenly rolled out of his palm to block the flame long needle, which was stuck in the black mist and stirred, and was corroded.

"The little guy has a lot of means, do you want to consider joining my Shadow Sect?" The old man surnamed Zhou looked at Fang Yan with interest and said with a sigh.

Fang Yan's face was bloodless, he looked at the old man surnamed Zhou coldly, trembled and raised his middle finger at him, and then resolutely turned around and swept away.

"Huh. The old man surnamed Zhou was bored, his expression became cold, and he slapped his hand, forming a big black hand in the air, pressing towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's legs exerted his strength, and the wind escape technique worked to the extreme, constantly jumping on the lotus leaves, and the old man surnamed Zhou followed behind without hurrying or being bored, and the black handprints fell one after another between raising his hands, fortunately, Fang Yan's physical body sword fetus had been completed, and the reaction was not bad, and the palm prints exploded into pieces of lotus leaves, but they did not hurt Fang Yan's body much.

The black long sword suddenly drilled out from under the lotus leaf, Fang Yan was unexpected, and was pierced through his right chest by a sword.

"Too weak. The old man surnamed Zhou raised his hand and made a move, and the black long sword came out of his body and hung in the air.

Blood stains spilled through the air, and suddenly, Fang Yan twisted his upper body in mid-air, his hands slapped and pinched, and another flame needle appeared.

"Useless work. The old man was a little impatient, raised his hand and shook it, and actually grabbed a thunderbolt spear from the thunder sea above, the thunder roared, and went straight to Fang Yan, and at the same time, the black long sword sword qi was woven into a big net in the air, and Fang Yan was about to fall here!

The thunder and lightning were close at hand, but Fang Yan closed his eyes and made a strange movement. He had also done this when he was with the tall man in the dart game, stretching out his index finger and pointing it at the center of his eyebrows.

The black beads that had been silent for a long time floated from the spirit platform, and the uncontrollable qi and blood in the eight blood holes poured upwards in unison, and went straight to the center of the young man's eyebrows with the black beads.

A vertical pupil suddenly tore open from the center of the young man's eyebrows, his pupils were deep, and he looked at the old man surnamed Zhou.

The old man surnamed Zhou didn't have a palpitation in his heart, and the thunder and lightning spear trembled, and it was blurred for a moment.

The next moment, blood and tears flowed from Fang Yan's third eye, which were imprinted on the young man's face, outlined into a strange mask. The moment the mask was placed on Fang Yan's face, the thunder sea above was all silent, and immediately behind Fang Yan, a two-winged giant wolf phantom flashed, and his breath was revealed. Fang Yan's face was a little pale, obviously his cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't completely awaken this big demon.

The old man's eyes shrank, "Three Realms Fierce Beast!"

The next moment, Fang Yan flicked his fingers, and the flame needle suddenly burst into flames, and it turned into a fire sword! The young man raised his hand and waved, and the sword intent on his shoulder rolled into the blood hole, flowing into the fire sword along the qi and blood.

Fang Yan felt something in his heart, and the flying sword slashed away.

The fire sword and the thunder spear collided together, and the waves of qi swept through, and the roar ran through the Little Lotus Cave Sky!

Lu Sanli and the others, who were running away from afar, covered their ears one after another, and were hurt by the aftermath, and their chests were indescribably uncomfortable.

Fang Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and the fire sword trembled, in the end, it was a lack of stamina, and the sword body was broken and shattered. But that sword intent still penetrated into the body of the old man surnamed Zhou, and the old man surnamed Zhou felt a chill in his body and shivered slightly.

Fang Yan removed the brute finger prisoner elephant after the blood explosion, and the last hole card was the qi and blood of this ghost bat wolf, which fused the power of the ghost bat wolf in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm and the Hundred Demon Forest, and made a decisive move at this moment, and the old man's cultivation in the three realms was actually estranged for a moment.

The old man's eyes were gloomy, and he no longer held the sword with one hand, his hands were sealed, and the sword net suddenly fell from the sky.

Fang Yan was like a caged bird, in the middle of danger, the young man let out an angry roar, like a wolf howling, and a black phantom disappeared silently and flew out of Fang Yan's mouth and hit the black long sword.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he had lost contact with the black sword!

"Xu Xiang!" Fang Yan let out an angry roar.

"Laile!" A shadow suddenly rushed out from under the lotus leaf, his hands wrapped around the ghost qi, and with all his strength, he swung away the weakened thunder spear and fell in front of Fang Yan.

"Childe is amazing! I know I've been ready for a long time. Xu Tang stood there with his hands behind his back and a smile, obviously for a long time.

"You, you......" Fang Yan suppressed the qi and blood gushing up his throat, and he was also helpless, and the third pupil had been closed again at this time.

After all, the other party is a master of the Three Realms, and if he doesn't fight for his life, there will be no way to live.

"Childe's methods are also quite scary, if people come out early, they won't be able to see it. Xu Tangtang said with a smile to himself, his hands were not idle, a pair of white wrists flew up, and he hit Fang Yan's right chest, barely stopping the bleeding.

"What did you do?!" The old man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Fang Yan in disbelief, and his body quickly retreated.

Xu Tang glanced at the small black sword on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the old man surnamed Zhou with a sneer.

"It turns out that you are only the pinnacle of the second realm, and with the help of magic weapons, you can reach the Yudan pseudo-realm. ”

Pseudo-realm, breaking through with the help of external forces, is not really in this realm. The city lord of Prayer Water City that Fang Yan encountered was the second realm pseudo-realm.

Fang Yan suddenly realized that if it was really the Three Realms, it would be impossible for him to take the old man's palm.

The old man surnamed Zhou's face was pale, that black long sword was his natal magic weapon, but he had lost contact with himself, and now his aura had fallen all the way, and he was no longer in the Three Realms.

Fang Yan's expression was normal, and as soon as he pulled the gravitational technique, he pulled the black long sword into the palm of his hand, and put it into the storage magic weapon without hesitation, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. If Fang Cai hadn't known that Xu Tang was here, I am afraid that Fang Yan would really have resolutely burst into blood to improve his cultivation. Another reason is that the black beads suddenly become agitated.

Since it came out of the Hundred Demon Forest, the black bead had been silent for many days, and this was the first time that the young man had seen it so eager to use the power of the ghost bat wolf mask.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan helplessly glanced at the same silent chain on his left arm, it stands to reason that the chain likes the magic weapon more, how can the black bead also be this virtue.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came out from above the thunder sea: "Who! Who brought in the fierce beasts of the blessed land elsewhere!"

In an instant, countless golden armors fell from the sky and pounced on Fang Yan and the old man surnamed Zhou.

The old man surnamed Zhou's face was pale, he glanced at Fang Yan with some fear, and turned around to slap the golden armor rushing beside him. These armors seemed to know that the old man's cultivation was profound, and there were many people rushing towards him.

"Get out!" the old man roared, the peak cultivation of the second realm swept out, and those golden armors were extinguished in an instant, but there were still a few dark golden armors that pounced on the old man without hesitation.

These dark golden armors had a majestic aura, far surpassing the golden armor, and they had reached the Three Realms impressively.

"The overall situation is important, find the purple-clothed boy first, and get the water transportation ruin. The old man surnamed Zhou looked at the few dark golden armors between himself and Fang Yan, knowing that after his cultivation fell, he couldn't solve it in a short time, so he resolutely turned around and fled towards the lotus leaf at the other end.

"This son is not dead, the future will be a big variable for the Shadow Sect!" When the old man surnamed Zhou was leaving, he looked at Fang Yan coldly, and the latter's wrist surprised him, whether it was a physical body or a secret technique, it was not what a Realm cultivator should have.

Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old man leaving. He is now seriously injured in his right chest, but fortunately, he has been tempered by the old Taoist and is used to it, so he doesn't feel much pain.

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