"Hey, it's you, the Terran monk who was wanted by the Celestial Python, Daoist friends didn't hurry to hide, but ran to the station range of my Celestial Wolf Clan, what does it mean, could it be that the Celestial Python was desperate to be chased and killed, and came to our clan to seek refuge?"

The demon cultivator led by him recognized Wu Fan in an instant, whether it was in the wilderness or the land of trial, he had fought with Wu Fan back then, and the previous two times, whether it was the dragon scale fruit or the refining crystals in the land of trial, Wu Fan took the lead.

At this time, he suddenly saw Wu Fan appear here, this ugly demon cultivator was puzzled, but also a little vigilant, if he remembered correctly, this human race monk has always been good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and his real strength will definitely not be weak.

"Hehe, Basang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for more than forty years, why are you still like this, and your cultivation has not improved, it is really in vain that the Heavenly Wolf Holy Lord has taught you, since this is the case, why don't you lend me this skin of yours." ”

Wu Fan sneered, and the undisguised contempt in his expression also made this seventh-order demon cultivator named Basang look angry, but at this moment, Wu Fan obviously didn't mean to say any more nonsense, and as soon as the words fell, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Wind Escape Technique, how is it possible, how can you know the unique escape technique that my Heavenly Wolf Clan can have. ”

Looking at Wu Fan's magical powers, Ba Sang's face also changed, and at the same time, a layer of silver light flashed on his body, and his body also turned into a vague phantom and shot backwards.

"I want to run now, it's late, haha. ”

In the void, accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, Basang only felt the top of his head fluctuate, and then a flaming palm appeared on his neck, and his eyes went black, Basan's consciousness gradually became depressed, and the sound of whistling wind sounded in his ears, and then he gradually fell into a coma.

After taking control of Basang, Wu Fan did not let go of the other disciples, the silver light flashed in his hand, and there was an additional silver curved blade, and with one hand, the curved blade turned into a silver afterimage, and the void flashed, directly killing all the other demon clan disciples with low cultivation.

Grabbing Basang with one hand, he soared into the air like an eagle catching a chicken, and then his figure flashed wildly several times and disappeared.

A moment later, in a mountain forest where the Heavenly Wolf was stationed, Wu Fan looked at Basang who was lying unconscious on the ground, and at the same time held his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something, in Wu Fan's other hand, he held a silver curved blade, which was the silver moon blade.

At this time, the surface of the silver moon blade was glowing with a faint layer of blood light, and the blood light flowed, making the silver curved blade even more weird, and he looked back at Basang lying on the ground again, and a touch of fierceness flashed in Wu Fan's eyes.

With one hand, a suction force emerged in the palm of his hand, and Basang, who was originally lying on the ground, stood up slowly like a puppet, and then Wu Fan threw it with one hand, and the silver scimitar in his hand flashed and suspended in front of Basang.

The magic in his hand changed, and at the same time, an obscure spell sounded in his mouth, and the silver light of the silver curved blade flashed wildly several times, and the blood began to fly out of Basan's chest, and then merged into the silver curved blade.

It was only a stick of incense before and after, and the silver curved blade had already absorbed all the essence and blood in Basang's body, Wu Fan's eyes swept away, and then with a flick of his fingers, a small cloud of gray-black flames flew out from his fingertips, directly turning Basang not far away into a cloud of ashes.

At the same time, after absorbing enough essence blood, the blood light on this silver curved blade became more and more intense, and its own aura became even higher, but in a moment, it changed from the previous medium-grade magic weapon to a high-grade magic weapon.

Since then, the blood light on the surface of the silver curved blade has also disappeared, and this treasure has regained the same as before, but the aura emitted from it has become stronger and stronger.

"It's really useful, it seems that I'm going to stay here for a while longer, first finish refining this Silver Moon Blade, and then it's not too late to get up and go to the Far West." ”

Seeing that the silver curved blade in his hand had completed the evolution as he wished, Wu Fan's face also flashed with excitement, because this thing was a semi-finished product, so in the process of refining, Wu Fan could also use his own essence and blood to recognize the master, so that it could become an existence like a natal magic weapon, so that the power of this thing could naturally be increased by a few points.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Wu Fan was not in a hurry, and for the next month, Wu Fan had been hiding in the Heavenly Wolf Station, specifically looking for some lone Heavenly Wolf Demon Cultivators, and using their essence blood to feed this Silver Moon Blade.

On this day, Wu Fan was standing in an open space, and in front of him, there were still three Heavenly Wolf Demon Cultivators, and the Silver Moon Blade in Wu Fan's hand had turned into a blood-red strange blade at this time.

After a long time, Wu Fan sighed lightly, and then with a wave of one hand, he put away the silver curved blade, and with a flick of his fingers, several fireballs flew out and disposed of the corpse on the ground, and then his figure flashed and shot away into the distance.

After more than a month of hunting, Wu Fan finally collected enough Heavenly Wolf Essence Blood, during this period, Wu Fan killed at least a dozen Sixth-Order Demon Cultivators and three Seventh-Order Demon Cultivators, and the Heavenly Wolf Clan didn't know why, and did not send high-level cultivators to trouble Wu Fan.

The previous three were already the last three demon cultivators killed by Wu Fan, but to Wu Fan's disappointment, the Silver Moon Blade in his hand, after absorbing enough Heavenly Wolf Essence Blood, had only evolved to the rank of top-level magic weapons, and he could no longer advance a single bit.

Wu Fan has been in the immortal cultivation realm for some time, and he naturally has some understanding of the classification of magic weapons, although the top-level magic weapon is already the highest level in the magic weapon, but above the magic weapon, there should be a higher level of spiritual treasure.

Now that this Silver Moon Blade has stopped evolving, Wu Fan can only stop the plan in his hand and go to the extreme west first.

Another month, when Wu Fan passed by a lake, but suddenly stopped the light, slowly fell, this lake for Wu Fan, can be said to be fresh in the memory, that day was in this lake, the python only found the glass water beads, first now the glass water beads have let Wu Fan absorb and refine, but this lake is still the same as when Wu Fan first came here, plain.

Wu Fan thought for a moment, and then his figure flashed, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into the lake.

Standing in the air before, Wu Fan had already sensed carefully, there was no breath of demon beasts in this lake, it seemed that the Xuanshui turtle in this lake had indeed been killed by the Python, and the reason why Wu Fan dived into the lake was just because of curiosity.

Generally speaking, there will be some elixirs and the like in the cave of this kind of demon beast, and Wu Fan is also idle, anyway, before going to the extreme west, Wu Fan still has to hunt enough seventh-order demon beasts first, so that as long as the trip to the extreme west goes well, Wu Fan can start to prepare for the late stage of the advanced Jindan later.