In front of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse, even an ordinary high-level person felt powerless, and he didn't have to worry about it as a minor monk.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is so big, there are countless people with supernatural powers, and although the headless demon corpse is powerful, Yang Fan believes that there must be a master who can control it.

Stepping on the cloud boots, he had just flown out a few miles when he saw the clouds rolling in the sky, and a huge blood-red purple light swept over from afar.

With a "bang", the blood-red purple light suddenly fell to a place that was only half a mile away from him.

Yang Fan's face was different, and when he stared at it, he saw that at the foot of the mountain, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a pale face, and the retreat formed by the blood-red purple light under his feet had just disappeared.

The Rank Monk was in a state of flux, his face was vigilant, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the golden robe who was not lightly injured and looked like he was dying in the distance.

What kind of terrifying existence could be in this vicinity that could allow a high-ranking monk to be so badly injured that he would flee here at any cost?

Feeling the remnants of the demonic aura on the golden-robed monk's body was somewhat familiar.

Yang Fan suddenly realized that this high-ranking monk must have encountered the headless demon corpse.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look around, but he didn't feel the trace of the demon chasing after him.

"Is that you?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked awe-inspired. looked sideways at Yang Fan. Seems to have seen him.

It turned out that the previous domineering divine sense came from this person, but Yang Fan understood.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Yang Fan said calmly, and a black light flashed in his eyes.

If he met a high-ranking monk under normal circumstances, he might be in awe and worried.

However, the person in front of him was obviously hit hard, maybe under the hard fight, Yang Fan is not an opponent, but it should not be difficult to protect himself.

"I am" five-pan rooftop. The second leader Jin Heng. Who are you Demon Dao Cultivator, who actually awakened this terrible headless demon corpse and brought disaster to the common people, what are your intentions?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at Yang Fan with a hint of jealousy.

He suspected that Yang Fan was the mysterious high-level monk who had infiltrated the tomb and fought with the headless demon corpse for a day and a night.

Moreover, being able to retreat from the tomb can also predict the strength of this son's ears.

"Who am I?"

Yang Fan smiled coldly and slowly raised his arm, exuding a destructive aura of demonic essence from his body.

A crescent mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, flickering bright and dark, extremely strange.

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A dark demonic flame appeared in Yang Fan's palm, and in the center of the demonic flame, there was a mysterious ghostly light. It beats like a heart, causing a tremor from the soul.

"Three Demon Flames!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe was shocked in his eyes. The face is like ashes, and the fear is overflowing.

Swish!

Yang Fan's figure moved into space out of thin air, and then turned into a black light and shadow, flying towards the distant sky.

"Who the hell is he? Is it really the legendary Three Demons?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Yang Fan turn into a black dot and disappear into the distant sky.

"He is also a high-ranking monk. This Jin Heng seems to be interested in the "Three Shadows Old Devil." Awe-inspiring"

Yang Fan flew rapidly all the way, thinking in his heart, it seems that the ranking of high-level cultivators, the difference in strength is also huge.

Finally, he flew to the vicinity of Fog Willow Town, and changed back to his identity as a pharmacist in a remote corner.

After more than two months of retreat, Yang Fan returned to the hospital this time with the cultivation of the early stage of contemplation.

The early stage of contemplation!

Lin Zhong was already numb

In less than two years, Yang Fan has resumed his cultivation before dispersion, which is really incredible.

"Huh, where did Hu Fei go?"

Yang Fan unfolded his divine sense, enveloping the entire Willow Town, but he did not find any trace of Hu Fei.

Lin Zhong replied, "Two months ago, after you went to retreat, he also found another place to retreat. ”

"Can this guy calm down and go into retreat?"

Yang Fan was surprised that Hu Fei was an extremely active and belligerent person, and he had a violent personality. It's hard to calm down

Regarding Hu Fei's matter, he didn't ask much, and then he went to Wuliu Town to cultivate.

On the second day, Yang Fan faintly felt a familiar demonic aura passing over the sky hundreds of miles away.

"Headless Demon Corpse,"

Yang Fan was slightly startled.

Fortunately, the demonic qi just rushed by, and did not attack indiscriminately.

Three days later, Yang Fan got the shocking news:

The headless demon corpse came out of nowhere, killing a high-level monk, killing several monks in the foundation building period, and countless other low-level monks.

In addition, the headless demon corpse also uprooted several immortal cultivation forces that happened to pass by, killing and injuring countless people.

Faintly. A bloody storm took the Ghost Corpse Mountain as the starting point and spread in a certain direction.

For a while, the major immortal cultivation forces within a radius of thousands of miles from the Ghost Corpse Mountain were terrified and fell into that invisible fear.

There is no doubt that as long as any immortal cultivation force happens to be passed by the headless demon corpse, it will be difficult to escape the fate of the extermination.

However, this headless demon corpse has a characteristic, it does not make a move on ordinary mortals, but it is very sensitive to the fluctuations of the aura of immortal cultivators, and the more powerful the cultivator, the stronger its induction.

"Fortunately, the headless demon corpse didn't pass by Yangjiabao, otherwise my brother would be in danger"

Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Among the several forces that have been destroyed, there is also Xiu Yu Pavilion in Xiuxian Fang City?"

On the fifth day, Yang Fan got another shocking news.

Xiuyu Pavilion is a large market, its strength should not be underestimated, and there are even high-level monks behind the scenes, but now they are actually uprooted by the headless demon corpse.

Although Yang Fan was not immersed in the scene, he could imagine the bloody scene.

Moreover, in the Medicine King Pavilion of Xiuyu Pavilion, there was one who had been added to Yang Fan

In front of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse, even an ordinary high-level person felt powerless, and he didn't have to worry about it as a minor monk.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is so big, there are countless people with supernatural powers, and although the headless demon corpse is powerful, Yang Fan believes that there must be a master who can control it.

Stepping on the cloud boots, he had just flown out a few miles when he saw the clouds rolling in the sky, and a huge blood-red purple light swept over from afar.

With a "bang", the blood-red purple light suddenly fell to a place that was only half a mile away from him.

Yang Fan's face was different, and when he stared at it, he saw that at the foot of the mountain, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a pale face, and the retreat formed by the blood-red purple light under his feet had just disappeared.

"Monk of the Rank of Mail

His heart was in a daze, his face was vigilant, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the golden robe who was not lightly injured and looked like he was dying in the distance.

What kind of terrifying existence could be in this vicinity that could allow a high-ranking monk to be so badly injured that he would flee here at any cost?

Feeling the remnants of the demonic aura on the golden-robed monk's body was somewhat familiar.

Yang Fan suddenly realized that this high-ranking monk must have encountered the headless demon corpse.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look around, but he didn't feel the trace of the demon chasing after him.

"Is that you?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked awe-inspired. looked sideways at Yang Fan. Seems to have seen him.

It turned out that the previous domineering divine sense came from this person, but Yang Fan understood.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Yang Fan said calmly, and a black light flashed in his eyes.

If he met a high-ranking monk under normal circumstances, he might be in awe and worried.

However, the person in front of him was obviously hit hard, maybe under the hard fight, Yang Fan is not an opponent, but it should not be difficult to protect himself.

"I am" five-pan rooftop. The second leader Jin Heng. Who are you Demon Dao Cultivator, who actually awakened this terrible headless demon corpse and brought disaster to the common people, what are your intentions?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at Yang Fan with a hint of jealousy.

He suspected that Yang Fan was the mysterious high-level monk who had infiltrated the tomb and fought with the headless demon corpse for a day and a night.

Moreover, being able to retreat from the tomb can also predict the strength of this son's ears.

"Who am I?"

Yang Fan smiled coldly and slowly raised his arm, exuding a destructive aura of demonic essence from his body.

A crescent mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, flickering bright and dark, extremely strange.

airplanes

A dark demonic flame appeared in Yang Fan's palm, and in the center of the demonic flame, there was a mysterious ghostly light. It beats like a heart, causing a tremor from the soul. "Three Demon Flames!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe was shocked in his eyes. The face is like ashes, and the fear is overflowing.

Swish!

Yang Fan's figure moved into space out of thin air, and then turned into a black light and shadow, flying towards the distant sky.

"Who the hell is he? Is it really the legendary Three Demons?"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Yang Fan turn into a black dot and disappear into the distant sky.

"He is also a high-ranking monk. This Jin Heng seems to be interested in the "Three Shadows Old Devil." Awe-inspiring"

Yang Fan flew rapidly all the way, thinking in his heart, it seems that the ranking of high-level cultivators, the difference in strength is also huge.

Finally, he flew to the vicinity of Fog Willow Town, and changed back to his identity as a pharmacist in a remote corner.

After more than two months of retreat, Yang Fan returned to the hospital this time with the cultivation of the early stage of contemplation.

The early stage of contemplation!

Lin Zhong was already numb

In less than two years, Yang Fan has resumed his cultivation before dispersion, which is really incredible.

"Huh, where did Hu Fei go?"

Yang Fan unfolded his divine sense, enveloping the entire Willow Town, but he did not find any trace of Hu Fei.

Lin Zhong replied, "Two months ago, after you went to retreat, he also found another place to retreat. ”

"Can this guy calm down and go into retreat?"

Yang Fan was surprised that Hu Fei was an extremely active and belligerent person, and he had a violent personality. It's hard to calm down

Regarding Hu Fei's matter, he didn't ask much, and then he went to Wuliu Town to cultivate.

On the second day, Yang Fan faintly felt a familiar demonic aura passing over the sky hundreds of miles away.

"Headless Demon Corpse,"

Yang Fan was slightly startled.

Fortunately, the demonic qi just rushed by, and did not attack indiscriminately.

Three days later, Yang Fan got the shocking news:

The headless demon corpse came out of nowhere, killing a high-level monk, killing several monks in the foundation building period, and countless other low-level monks.

In addition, the headless demon corpse also uprooted several immortal cultivation forces that happened to pass by, killing and injuring countless people.

Faintly. A bloody storm took the Ghost Corpse Mountain as the starting point and spread in a certain direction.

For a while, the major immortal cultivation forces within a radius of thousands of miles from the Ghost Corpse Mountain were terrified and fell into that invisible fear.

There is no doubt that as long as any immortal cultivation force happens to be passed by the headless demon corpse, it will be difficult to escape the fate of the extermination.

However, this headless demon corpse has a characteristic, it does not make a move on ordinary mortals, but it is very sensitive to the fluctuations of the aura of immortal cultivators, and the more powerful the cultivator, the stronger its induction.

"Fortunately, the headless demon corpse didn't pass by Yangjiabao, otherwise my brother would be in danger"

Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Among the several forces that have been destroyed, there is also Xiu Yu Pavilion in Xiuxian Fang City?"

On the fifth day, Yang Fan got another shocking news.

Xiuyu Pavilion is a large market, its strength should not be underestimated, and there are even high-level monks behind the scenes, but now they are actually uprooted by the headless demon corpse.

Although Yang Fan was not immersed in the scene, he could imagine the bloody scene.

Moreover, in the Medicine King Pavilion of Xiuyu Pavilion, there was one who had been added to Yang Fan