Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Crushing Victory
"Bang ......"
A crisp sound sounded, and Wang Fan was separated from the zombies who had cultivated during the foundation building period. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But under the control of Zuo Yun, who was angry on the side, he immediately rushed towards Wang Fan desperately, and when he got closer, a mouthful of corpse qi suddenly erupted and attacked Wang Fan.
Seeing this, Wang Fan waved one hand, and a violent wind suddenly burst out, trying to block it, and then an ice wall ran in front of him.
"Zizi ......"
The corpse qi collided on the ice wall and immediately began to corrode into a depression pit, and at this time, Wang Fan was about to be happy, a pair of sharp claws suddenly broke through the ice wall and grabbed Wang Fan.
Wang Fan twisted his waist backwards to dodge the blow, and then suddenly retreated backwards, while taking out the talisman that he had never used on weekdays and throwing it forward.
"Boom ......"
I saw that the sky was flying, and a ball of fiery zombies seemed to rush out unharmed, letting out a few instinctive angry roars, and then attacked Wang Fan.
Wang Fan pulled back, took out the elixir that he was reluctant to use on weekdays to speed up the recovery of spiritual power, and retreated, looking at Zuo Yun surrounded by a large number of defensive magic weapons on the side, Wang Fan had a toothache, and sure enough, he was worthy of being compared to a father in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he forced himself into this way with the refining corpse of a foundation building period cultivation at the peak of his cultivation during the Qi training period, although he was a little helpless, but Wang Fan had no intention of admitting defeat like this, could he do it himself......
It's terrible to think about, and you can't be humiliated if you kill a soldier, Wang Fan thought so.
Therefore, looking at the smug look on Zuo Yun, who was manipulating the corpse refining, Wang Fan made up his mind to solve Zuo Yun himself first, as for this corpse refining to kill all the people who controlled it, what are the difficulties?
As soon as he thought of it, Wang Fan immediately made a decision, just to stop this invulnerable corpse refining corpse for a while, and he used the ancient scabbard to kill Zuo Yun himself.
In an instant, Wang Fan almost used up the little spiritual power left in his body, only to see the already broken plants and trees around him growing wildly, as if he had eaten a perfect tonic.
"Sleepy me!"
Wang Fan roared loudly, and used the wooden prison technique he knew, instantly entwining the refining corpse in the middle stage of foundation building in the sky.
Seeing that he was bound, the refining corpse instinctively wanted to get rid of it, but it was a pity that Wang Fan's blow that consumed most of his spiritual power was not easy.
Wang Fan on the side saw that he got the result he wanted, and immediately took out the ancient scabbard, and then took out the best magic weapon flying sword that he was still using, although he couldn't bear it, but then Wang Fan made up his mind, his expression froze, and he used enough spiritual power to his hand, and inserted the flying sword in his hand into the scabbard.
Seeing that his biggest capital was trapped in refining corpses, Zuo Yun immediately became a little anxious, and his hands pinched and controlled the corpse refining to break through the wooden prison technique, but Wang Fan would not give him this opportunity.
"Kill ......"
I saw Wang Fan roar angrily, and then pulled out the flying sword in his hand and slashed towards Zuo Yun, who had layers of protection, and a white refining flashed, and the whole sky was suddenly discolored.
"Boom ......"
"Click......"
A loud bang followed, followed by the sound of the Zuoyun layer of defensive magic weapons cracking.
"Don't ......" Zuo Yun saw that he couldn't dodge, and yelled in despair.
"Hmph, if I knew this was the case, why ......" Wang Fan thought in his heart.
I saw that a piece of jade pendant on Zuo Yun's body shattered, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist and rushed towards the giant sword.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
"Whoosh ......"
The white giant sword suddenly shattered, turning into fragments and attacking Wang Fan, seeing this, Wang Fan hurriedly pulled back.
Although Wang Fan retreated quickly, there were still a few fragments that shot Wang Fan's right arm, and the original medium-grade magic weapon Dao robe also turned into a few cracked strips of cloth.
At this moment, a ball of golden light suddenly appeared, and an illusory figure suddenly appeared, and a momentum that shook the sky and the earth suddenly erupted.
"A good person in infancy, no, it's just a wisp of wonder. ”
Seeing the true nature of the illusory figure clearly, Wang Fan must be in his heart, as long as it is not his own deity, otherwise he can't do anything.
At this time, I saw an illusory figure looking at Wang Fan and suddenly said: "Who are you, such a bold man, dare to hurt Xiao'er." ”
"Hmph!" Wang Fan snorted coldly, and then said lightly: "It's just a wisp of divine thought, what kind of murder?"
"Look for death. When the illusory figure heard Wang Fan's words, he was immediately furious, and a few people dared to talk to him like this on weekdays, although it was just a wisp of divine thought, but he still made a move on Wang Fan.
The surrounding space suddenly became depressed, and Zuo Yun carried a corpse coffin from the sky and attacked Wang Fan.
Seeing this, Wang Fan instinctively wanted to dodge this blow, but he didn't know what was going on, the space around him seemed to be blocked, there was no way, Wang Fan took out one of his few high-grade magic weapon flying swords, held the scabbard in his left hand, squeezed the little spiritual power in his body, and stabbed towards the sky......
"Bang ......"
"Puff...... Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but then there was a burst of cheerful laughter, "Hahaha......"
Seeing that this blow did not achieve the desired effect, the illusory figure glanced at Wang Fan deeply with some unwillingness, and then disappeared.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Fan looked at Zuo Yun, who was about to touch and leave slightly, smiled dumbly, and then got up and flew away.
Seeing this, Zuo Yun immediately knelt on the ground, lost all his dignity and begged loudly: "Spare your life, senior, I have no eyes to provoke you, as long as you let me go, let me do anything." ”
"Hmph, no. ”
Wang Fan snorted coldly, and then stood off his head with a sword, exterminated his soul, extinguished his corpse with a fire, and then took off the storage ring that Wang Fan had never used, and more importantly, he accepted the bronze corpse of this high-level thug who had cultivated in the middle of the foundation building, and disappeared with a flash.
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"Ah......h
Zuo Yu, who was in retreat and cultivating, received the news that he had left a trace of divine thought on his son, and immediately woke up from his cultivation, and let out an angry roar, which caused the horror of the low-level cultivators in the Hell Gate, but they also knew their weight.
Soon after, a sound transmission jade slip flew to the mission pavilion of the Hell Gate, and a new mission instantly appeared on the wall of the mission pavilion, as long as you hunt a monk who looks like this, you can get a reward of a golden pill in the Yuan Infant Stage, and at the same time, as long as you get the news of the monk, you can also get the corresponding reward.
Many foundation building period cultivators were immediately moved, and they received the task one after another, and then left the sect to find the murderer in the mission.
At the same time, Zuo Yu also left his retreat place, and quickly left the location of the Hell Gate Sect at a speed that everyone envied.
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"Hmph, I can run pretty fast, I don't know if you can do this next time you meet me. Zuo Yu scolded in a low voice after casting a technique to find the traces of others to no avail.
On the other side, after Wang Fan eliminated the strong enemy, under Ronan's reminder, he cast a spell to hide his traces and immediately fled away, flying towards the depths of the Demon Spirit Mountain Range.
He knew that he had caused a big disaster this time, and it was difficult to ensure that he would not be recognized if he continued to stay in the human area, and the result would be death.
The only way to go to the Demon Spirit Mountain Range to hide for a period of time is to say that although he successfully resolved Zuo Yun's crisis this time, it was not easy for him to be injured, and he almost emptied the spiritual power in his body.
Moreover, his original plan was to hunt demon beasts in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range to obtain the inner pill and the materials on his body, so as to earn spirit stones and buy pills.
And the place Wang Fan chose was almost the place where his spiritual power was about to run out, so he quickly landed, simply dug a cave, laid down the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array, which had not been used for a long time, and then took out a futon and sat down.
After taking a few cherished healing pills, Wang Fan began to vomit the aura of heaven and earth, and quietly began to heal.
Time flies, Wang Fan, who was healing and cultivating in the cave, didn't know how many days had passed, and the people from the Hell Gate outside couldn't find Wang Fan's figure for a long time, and most of them gave up, after all, this was a task laid by the infant monks in the sect.
On this day, on the outskirts of the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, near the inner circle, an ordinary small hill, a powerful momentum passed away silently......