With the order of Wu Fan's deity, the spirit of evil at this moment, the roar sounded, and jumped up a hundred zhang high, the dragon sword pointed to the sky, and a whirlpool gradually appeared in the sky, and then the spirit of evil raised his sword and slashed down. Suddenly, the black qi condensed on the tip of the sword spread out on both sides, like two black dragons roaring forward, and Wu Fan's evil spirit slashed down, and the ready-made whirlpool in the air just now exploded at this moment, and the dark clouds and aura shrouded in the entire Youmu Valley all exploded at this moment, and the sunlight was scattered everywhere in the Youmu Valley.

And this sword fell, the space was divided into two halves, and gradually showed layers of golden ladders, at the end of the ladder is a tall and magnificent thousand zhang high heavenly gate, the purple dense inside the heavenly gate, everywhere fairyland wonders, the two golden armor immortal envoys stood in front of the heavenly gate, made a gesture of please.

Three months of sword accumulation, one sword to open the door of heaven!

But Wu Fan and Wu Fan's evil spirit looked at the gate of heaven and did not enter. Because, she's still in this world.

The Canglong Sword opened the gate of heaven, and all the sword wind and sword rain in front of it were broken by a sword.

Seeing that Wu Fan did not enter the Heavenly Gate, the Golden Armor Immortal Envoy's face was dissatisfied, and he closed the Heavenly Gate after ten breaths.

Wu Fan's evil spirit then withdrew his sword, and the evil spirit was only one step away from consummation.

Wu Fan's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he slowly stepped forward a hundred steps, this hundred steps were relaxed and comfortable.

Just ahead, a person appeared, it was the dying Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan's face was a little flustered, and he said in a trembling voice: "How can you break this wind and wood killing line?"

Wu Fan said in a deep voice: "Thank you!"

"Why do you have so many purple spirit stones?" Wu Yuan said.

Wu Fan said: "I have been mining for so many years, it is reasonable to have more purple spirit stones!" Wu Fan took a step forward, and Wu Yuan said: "When did you see it." ”

"Not for long. Wu Fan said, the evil spirit raised his sword, slashed Wu Yuan with a sword, and Wu Yuan flew out of the dark red filament, and then formed a dark red light bead, and fled to the sky.

Wu Fan stood in front of Wu Yuan's corpse, bowed three times, and said, "Senior Wu, I will remember your kindness in my heart." I will take it from this demon. "Wu Fan will collect Wu Yuan's body and bury it in the future, trustworthy people should be respected!

It's not that Wu Yuan has turned bad, but the dark red filaments of the demon spirit platform not far away, which already have the ability to control the monk's divine thoughts. Wu Fan's divine thoughts were not controllable by the dark red filament. Wu Yuan is controlled, if he does not kill, in this case, he is irresponsible to himself. Wu Fan did not feel a little guilty in his heart.

Wu Fan leaned over and put Wu Yuan's body into the storage ring, and then stepped out of the shock position, completely leaving the Bagua Inner Array and entering the Huilong Inner Array in the Bagua Huilong Array.

The inner formation of Huilong is a strong whirlpool, and the elements of the whirlpool are composed of stinking mires. Wu Fan had to pass through this whirlpool before he could enter the Demon Spirit High Platform surrounded by many strange vines that seemed to be not far in front of him.

Returning to the dragon inner array, Wu Yuan didn't know the way to crack it, and Wu Fan didn't know either, he could only release his divine thoughts at the moment to scan the internal structure of the whirlpool. For a while, Wu Fan didn't make any moves.

Because of the sunlight scattered over the valley, this low-lying swamp basin was exposed to the sun, and black smoke rose everywhere, and the black smoke disappeared in mid-air. The power of this dragon vortex has also been gradually weakened.

In the whirlpool, there was a strange sound. This kind of sound is also like the one emitted from the mountain stream when the demon was hunted, which has a somewhat confusing effect. It's just that Wu Fan has now refined his sixth-level cultivation, and his own divine thoughts are already very strong, and these bewildering sounds have a very small effect on Wu Fan, and they can almost be ignored.

Wu Fan's divine thoughts penetrated into the swamp whirlpool, deep into the five miles, and at the end, a huge black hundred-legged pockmarked black-skinned monster wriggled in the whirlpool. Wu Fan found out about the target of this voice, and immediately tried to attack with divine thoughts. But this monster has a black film around it, and it can actually isolate the attack of divine thoughts. It was the first time that Wu Fan had encountered something that could isolate the attack of divine thoughts, and it seemed that the skin of this monster was a good thing.

The creeping speed of the monster suddenly increased, and the entire swamp vortex began to expand, and the mire was attracted everywhere, and the swamp whirlpool appeared everywhere, and the grass and shrubs on the swamp were thrown everywhere in the entire low-lying basin. The speed of the swamp vortex also increases.

When the sun shines on the low-lying basin for a while, the black bubbles on the swamp ground burst one by one, making bursts of explosions, and then more black gas rushes up from the bottom of the swamp. The monster in the swamp whirlpool went berserk because of it.

Soon, the monster's jet-black head poked out of the swamp whirlpool, its head resembling the head of a giant loach. Wu Fan's first realization was that this was a loach with a genetic mutation, and its length was definitely more than five miles, and Wu Fan's divine thoughts could not detect its tail.

As soon as the loach troll came out of the whirlpool, he immediately spoke: "Young man, are you making trouble with all this?"

Wu Fan heard that since you can speak and it is convenient to communicate, he replied: "I'm not making trouble, I'm trying to save you." ”

"Save me, what are you going to do to save me?" said the loach troll.

Wu Fan said: "Someone thinks you are the eye of the dragon array, and there must be dark red filaments in your body that can absorb your life force, yes or no?"

When the loach troll heard this, its strange eyes widened, and it said coldly, "You are here for the demon spirit?"

"Is there a demon spirit here?" Wu Fan asked rhetorically.

"Looks like you don't know. After the loach giant monster finished speaking, it opened its huge mouth, emitting a foul smell, and then a powerful pulling force sucked Wu Fan away. Wu Fan's evil spirit raised his sword and rose. The loach troll continued to open its mouth to suck it in, completely ignoring the dragon sword that the evil spirit was about to slash.

When the Canglong Sword touched the thin film on the loach's epidermis, the Canglong Sword stopped slashing, not the evil spirit stopped, but the black film on the loach troll's body, which resisted the Canglong Sword.

Wu Fan was shocked, and the evil spirit slashed again, but it was still useless. If you have three months of sword momentum, this slash can cut the loach troll in half, but it has already been used up before, and there is no time to store the sword at this moment. The loach troll said coldly: "You shouldn't come here, you shouldn't wake me up, that idiot has been using demon spirits recently, absorbing a lot of life force, this is very good for my cultivation, you disturbed my cultivation, killing you humble human, I will feel very ashamed." But seeing your calm appearance, I will insult myself once. Huilong!"

After the loach monster finished saying the word "return to the dragon", Wu Fan saw that all over the swamp, there were many mire dragons moving out from under the swamp, forming a mire tornado, the entire swamp was surrounded by the mire dragon, and then one of the mire dragons bit the tail of the other, and the first mire dragon began to swim from the edge of the mire, and then took the back of a mire dragon, one after another, around the low-lying mire basin, turning higher and higher. The entire mire basin was encircled by the mire dragon, like a huge semi-circular sphere covering the basin. The light above the valley could no longer reach the mud floor.

Then, the loach troll said gloomily: "Hit back to the dragon!"