When Wu Fan's body overlapped and merged, Wu Fan also turned into a thousand figures, and he also stood in a row, facing a thousand miasma spirit generals one-on-one, and the shrinking rolling thunder was also in a row, resting in front of Wu Fan and the miasma spirit generals.

Wu Fan's deity was "breaking through the Ten Thousand Mountains" and rushing to the heavenly ravine behind a thousand miasma generals. The miasma behind the thousand miasma spirits was no longer viscous, but like layers of floating soil, emitting a fishy smell. Wu Fan had no choice but to shoot out the colorful light in his eyes, and the purple fire rose all over his body, which pierced through the miasma behind the thousand miasma spirits, and then went straight to the miasma spirits thousands of miles away.

And the thousand miasma spirits didn't expect Wu Fan to break through the miasma heavenly gully formed by them so quickly, and when they were surprised, they immediately turned around and pursued Wu Fan themselves. But the miasma was ordered not to pursue. Wu Fan sensed the movement behind him, and even if the body of the thousand corresponding miasma spirits was unified and dissipated, the figure left by Wu Fan was originally an empty body. But that line of rolling thunder is a real Heavenly Martial Dao stepping thunder, Wu Fan drove it with a thought, and this line of rolling thunder will roll forward, and the thousand miasma spirits will have to turn around and fight against this line of rolling thunder. However, this line of rolling thunder is very powerful, and it is more and more fierce. These miasma spirits will not be miasma spirits and miasma spirits, they will all immediately withdraw to the side.

Wu Fan sensed it, and when he moved again, all the rolling thunder burst open, and the burst of the rolling thunder was the first time Wu Fan did this. Moreover, stepping and rolling thunder are often not affected by Wu Fan's mental power. But just now, Wu Fan changed the trajectory of the rolling thunder with his thoughts, which made it explode again. Wu Fan realized that as long as he used the Dao Combat Technique, he could drive it away with his divine thoughts.

The explosion of this rolling thunder caused the red silver wind armor of more than a hundred miasma spirits to shatter open, and they angrily waved their halberds, and the light of the miasma of the Dao Dao Qi strangled the exploding thunder grains.

Wu Fan could clearly feel that the momentum of these miasma spirits when they swung their halberds was enough to destroy a mountain. It seems that the strength of the Miasma General should not be underestimated. Wu Fan stepped forward, and the Canglong Sword hung above Wu Fan's head all the way, emitting a blue and purple light, always keeping pace with Wu Fan. Originally, Wu Fan wanted the Canglong Sword to carry out a fierce attack in this third battle, but when he entered the third battle field, Wu Fan changed his strategy. This powerful sword has to be used at a critical moment.

When Wu Fan hit thousands of miles away, the miasma handsome man who was sitting on the mountain made of miasma, his body began to change, and he turned into a long-haired young man, and his face did not look bloody. He looked at Wu Fan without showing a trace of expression. Wu Fan looked at the pale-faced young man, did not speak, but drove the Canglong Sword, the sword momentum and sword intent stored by the Canglong Sword suddenly exploded at this moment, and a sword pierced forward, almost instantly piercing the chest of the pale-faced young man in front of him.

It's just that after the young man looked down at his pierced chest, he shook his head at Wu Fan. Wu Fan saw that the blue purple light of the Canglong Sword was of no use to him, and the hole in his chest gradually fused, and no blood came out at all. Spirits made of miasma don't have any flesh and blood. Wu Fan was not surprised that a sword piercing shot could not kill him, but he was just surprised that this miasma spirit handsome did not eat the attack of the blue purple Haoran sword light.

Wu Fan stepped forward, and the pale-faced young man finally spoke: "You, just want to go to the Tower of Babel." The voice was as if a demon was talking.

Wu Fan was not afraid, his mind was also very calm, and he replied: "That's right, I don't want to hurt your miasma clan, I just want to leave this ghost place." ”

The young man said, "You can call me Zhanling." A miasma layer immediately formed around him, and this miasma layer looked like that kind of turquoise glass, and he left an opening to attract Wu Fan's body.

Wu Fan immediately realized that this young man was completely in a posture of talking, attracting his body, but it was just to make people look like he was trapped in the miasma layer by the Zhan Ling. Wu Fan went with the flow, and he didn't worry about what tricks this miasma would play. Therefore, Wu Fan entered the miasma layer of the soul.

As soon as Wu Fan stepped into it, the surrounding heaven and earth changed color, and the miasma space was shrouded in layers of darkness, and in the darkness, it seemed to be full of demons, and there were gusts of wind everywhere. Wu Fan drove the Canglong Sword, causing it to fly out of the discolored heaven and earth, and rushed forward, rushing towards the last battle set by the Miasma King. The thousand barrier spirits will be blasted by Wu Fan's rolling thunder and receive some damage, they will pursue this side, and when they see the world changing color here, they all stop in surprise, they don't know what happened to the miasma spirit and Wu Fan at this moment. They didn't dare to step into the dark space, so they could only wait silently at the edge, waiting for the Miasma's orders.

When a purple light broke through the miasma layer, Wu Fan's figure appeared in the dark sky, and Wu Fan let out a long roar, resounding through the sky, breaking through the dark space. Then, the body of the handsome spirit became the original body, but it died violently in the dark space, and the dark space gradually recovered the miasma space with the violent death of the miasma handsome, at least it was bright. The thousand miasma spirit generals who rushed over, seeing the obstacle spirit handsome who had been destroyed floating in the air, all roared angrily into the sky, they all looked extremely angry, and ordered their subordinates one by one to quickly follow and chase Wu Fan who had already rushed away.

In this way, the miasma spirits wielding swords and guns in their hands, a million miasma spirit warriors, and a thousand miasma spirit generals pursued Wu Fan mightily, and a small part of the miasma star field space had a lot of shocks.

Wu Fan controlled the Immortal Fu Sword, and his speed was very fast. In the face of the miasma, Wu Fan did not use the Tianwu Divine Sword, and the Tianwu Divine Knife did not have the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Sword to kill the miasma, so the Tianwu Divine Sword had always been behind Wu Fan, but the closer he got to the fourth and last battle, Wu Fan sensed that the Tianwu Divine Sword was shaking excitedly. Wu Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it back, and the Tianwu Divine Sword entered the state of accumulating sword intent. The Canglong Sword pierced through the young man with a sword, but it didn't achieve any effect, and the sword momentum and sword intent of the Canglong Sword was not completely exhausted, it was still there, and it would gradually accumulate as it flew all the way.

The Immortal Rune Sword was also excited at Wu Fan's feet, Wu Fan wouldn't mind if the Immortal Rune Sword started to go crazy at the moment, and in the next battle, it would be a thousand miasma spirit handsome, a million miasma spirit generals, and a billion miasma spirit warriors. Of course, in order to reflect the identity of the Miasma King, there was no lowest-level obstacle spirit in the fourth battle. But except for the miasma, this number is too terrifying, even if Wu Fan is allowed to kill it, he will have cramps in his hands.