Chapter 112: This is a big loss

So with a finger of his hand, a white light rushed into Zhong Ling's body like lightning.

"Bang-"

The sound like an eggshell shattering suddenly sounded, and the spiritual power in the surrounding air poured into Zhong Ling'er's body as if it had found an outlet.

"Oh, I see. The middle-aged woman said with understanding.

Then, the middle-aged woman looked up at a casual glance not far away, smiled at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her left hand and pointed to her face with deep meaning.

"Not good!"

After Wang Fan saw the middle-aged woman appear, he immediately felt bad, but he didn't leave immediately, the fluctuation of spiritual power would definitely be discovered by this woman, it was better to hide here with the concealment technique taught by Ronan to act at an opportunity, but the result was always unexpected.

Just as he was about to leave the place, he was discovered.

An invisible force was bound to Wang Fan's body along the middle-aged woman's fingertips, and no matter how hard Wang Fan tried, he couldn't break free.

In the end, Wang Fan really had no choice but to turn to Luo Nan in Dao Luo Zhu.

A purple light poured out from Wang Fan's chest, and invisible filaments exploded inch by inch, and then Wang Fan, who was wrapped in the middle, flew in one direction.

Seeing that purple light leaving with a man, the middle-aged woman's expression suddenly froze, and when she was about to make a response, she suddenly saw that the purple light had no intention of fighting, so she put down her hand, but left a little doubt about this little person in the foundation building period.

"It seems that I will have to ask Ling'er later!"

Holding Zhong Ling'er's waist with his left hand, he stretched out his right hand that was as crystal as jade, and with a slight stroke in the void, a black crack became bigger and bigger with the shaking of his fingertips, and when it was the size of a middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman withdrew her bare hand.

At this time, if Wang Fan was awake, he would find that the white phantom of the middle-aged woman had become transparent, and only a little red mark on the center of his eyebrows exuded a bewitching light, but this was all empty words.

Then the middle-aged woman stepped out, only to see that there seemed to be a phantom left between the cracks, and because of the mysterious mark left by the middle-aged woman on the cracks, the disappearance of the spatial cracks was a little slow.

After a while, when the crack was only a little bit of size, a purple light suddenly appeared nearby, Wang Fan's figure suddenly fell to the side, just when Wang Fan was a little confused, Ronan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Boy, be careful!"

I saw a small red dot at the crack in the space suddenly detached and flickered, flying straight towards Wang Fan.

In a moment, Wang Fan hurriedly sacrificed his protective spiritual weapon, and a mouthful of pure spiritual energy spit out from his mouth.

The little shield, which was supported by Wang Fan's aura, suddenly burst into light and stood in front of Wang Fan.

At the same time, Luo Nan's face in Dao Luo Zhu was a little ugly, and he was actually placed in front of his eyes, which was undoubtedly a fierce slap in his face in thousands of years of life, his expression was ruthless, and a breath of pure vitality erupted out, and two small purple jade hands were marked with complicated handprints.

Finally, it turned into a black finger, and a stream of evil and vast aura emanated, flying straight to the red dot through Wang Fan's chest.

"Boom-"

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and all the trees around the spatial crack turned into flying ash, and the original high mountains, which stretched for two or three miles nearby, also turned into flat ground.

"Poof-" Wang Fan originally thought it was to resist the red dot, but the result was only to resist the aftermath of Ronan's fight with the middle-aged woman, but this was not something he could fight, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his stomach, and then the whole person involuntarily flew backwards.

"Damn, that's a big loss. Ronan's unwilling voice sounded in Dao Luozhu.

He originally wanted to re-perceive the laws of space through that spatial crack, but he didn't expect that guy to be so stingy and move his hands and feet on the spatial crack, you must know that this kind of crack is basically not touched without the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is the best among them, and there are a few people who dare to go.

Walking by the river all day, I finally got my shoes wet.

It's really a big loss now, don't let me meet you again in the future, otherwise......

With that, Ronan fell into a deep sleep.

......

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at his dantian through his divine sense, the spiritual power in it was consumed in the subsequent confrontation shockwave, and only a trace remained, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

After taking a Huiling Pill, Wang Fan didn't do much, and started to vomit on his knees on the spot.

After about five hours, Wang Fan felt that his spiritual power had almost recovered, so he stopped meditating.

Thinking back to everything he had just experienced, it was fortunate that he hadn't really killed Zhong Ling'er, otherwise, he would have been miserable this time.

However, thinking that he had scraped all the things on Zhong Ling'er's body, it could be regarded as offending her miserably, and if we met again in the future, it would be ......

Why do you want to do so much, let's live well now. After a brief cleanup, I casually found a direction and flew away, anyway, the clouds and mist covering the sky are still there, indicating that I am still in the chaotic sea, and I will not get lost.

I don't know how the demon war is going in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, and in the end, the Terran monks basically retreated, and they must have been defeated.

......

A few days later, Wang Fan came to a city, changed the appearance of his face slightly, hid the cultivation of the later stage of foundation building on his body, passed through the respectful city gate guard, paid two spirit stones, and entered the city.

As usual, after finding a place to live, Wang Fan came to a restaurant, found a seat by the window on the second floor, ordered a table of wine and food, and drank by himself, inquiring about the news by the way.

He didn't believe that the Demon Hunting City was seized by the Demon Clan and could still hide it, this kind of thing couldn't be kept secret at all, and he wanted to see if he could profit from it if the major forces of the Chaotic Sea reacted.

I only heard everyone say that the major forces of the Chaotic Sea sent their own high-level monks to the Demon Hunting City a few days ago to prepare to eradicate Fu Qian, the great demon who turned into a god, but the result was a feather.

It is said that when Fu Qian was about to be defeated, a black demon wind from the Demon Spirit Mountain Range suddenly intervened, and as a result, most of the high-ranking monks of the human race were lost, and only a few sharp-eyed ones directly gave up their bodies, and Yuan Ying escaped before fleeing back to the sect.

After several major forces finally got the news, they couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately decided to cover up the news, but where there are people, it has a relationship, and in the end the news was leaked.

In the end, there was no way, several major forces were afraid that their high-level monks would continue to be damaged, and they were all a little dirty with each other, and whoever rushed to the front now must have the greatest loss, everyone is not stupid, and everyone is consumed like this in the end.

In the end, the major forces issued an exorcism order, and anyone who hunted and killed the demon beasts from the Demon Spirit Mountain Range could exchange them for spirit stones, pills and other materials from the major forces, and even more could join several major forces.

Although everyone can see that this is the conspiracy of several major forces, on the one hand, it can weaken the power of the demon clan, and on the other hand, it can weaken the power of scattered cultivation and consolidate the rule of their own sect.

But everyone was silent, it was already difficult to practice casually, but now that there is such a convenient channel for promotion, they will naturally not let it go.

Of course, for Wang Fan, he will not join these forces, but it is still okay to hunt some demon beasts, and it is still okay to earn some spirit stones for himself.

Back at the residence, Wang Fan sat down cross-legged, took out the flying sword, and the spiritual power in his hand slowly spread on the sword, it was obvious that Wang Fan was warming the flying sword, so that it would be more comfortable against the enemy, and it would be more powerful.

The time for cultivation flies by, but when the practitioner is meditating, the time passes even more imperceptibly.

In summer, the starry night is long, and the road is far away.

A trace of insect chirping resounded in the sky and the earth, and a black figure flew by in the moonlight, a thick murderous aura on his body rose up, and a blood-colored text on his face seemed to be born.

"Damn, the old ghost still hasn't let me go. When I return from cultivation in the future, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury. I don't know what happened to Brother Fan, he must be better than me!" said the man in black hatefully.

If Wang Fan was there, he would definitely be able to recognize it.

It's not Li Qiang, so who else......