"Killing heavy treasures, it's really powerful!"

"Among the monks of the same rank, there is no opponent of yours!"

The giant sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the endless sword qi and flames did not directly disperse, but condensed into a ball-like thing in the place of collapse, which seemed calm on the outside and infinitely fierce on the inside.

Behind the ball, the old voice of the bitter man came slowly.

With a move in Zhang Fan's hand, Wan Jian Tu trembled, obediently rolled up and fell into his hand, even if it had fallen into his grasp, Wan Jian Tu was still trembling, as if the previous battle was not enjoyable, and there was still infinite power to vent.

Lovingly stroking the killing treasure in his hand, Zhang Fan raised his head and smiled slightly: "It's a fluke." ”

said that it was a fluke, but in fact, a moment ago, he used all his means, and even the life-saving magic power like Wan Zai Liuyao was used in exchange for a blow, and the result was not lucky?

In mid-air, the ball that was still hovering, bursting inside, was a testimony to all this.

It was naturally not formed naturally, but when the sword qi and flames collapsed and spread out in an instant, it was blocked and imprisoned by the infinite heaven and earth spiritual energy, and it could not be freed.

This is no longer a means of the foundation building period, it is the Sect Master of Jiedan, if it is like Chen Ji and others, it will not be able to do so, if it is replaced by Nangong and no hope of being first-class, it will be almost the same.

In other words, at that moment, the ascetic people used their strength far beyond the foundation building period in violation of regulations, so they could be regarded as losing.

The mid-foundation building monks who were dominated by the experience of the primordial old monster were not Zhang Fan's opponents, and they were naturally invincible opponents of the same level, which was the reason why the ascetic people said this.

"Yes, yes, no, no. ”

"Humility is what?"

"Luck, you tell someone else to show the old man!"

The voice of the bitter Taoist came from afar, and as soon as the words fell, the sword qi ball in front of him seemed to have lost all its support, and it suddenly dispersed, and the sword qi and flames in the sky scattered in all directions, sweeping out like a hurricane.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan waved his hand, and the wind disappeared in an instant, and most of the square was destroyed, and it also returned to its original appearance.

Coming to Zhang Fan's face, standing side by side with him, the bitter Taoist looked into his eyes and said, "Boy." ”

"Don't blame the old man for pouring cold water on you. ”

"The immortal road is long, you are still far away, if you meet a junior in the future, it is best not to fight hard. ”

"You're no match for them yet. ”

"Of course ......"

Speaking of this, the bitter Taoist glanced at Zhang Fan with a strange expression, and continued: "Except for using that ball with the golden flame of the sun, with that thing, like those scrap materials from before, you can't help it." ”

When the bitter Taoist said this, it was clearly a kind reminder, how could Zhang Fan not appreciate it, he was naturally taught.

In fact, after this period of precipitation, the arrogance and impetuousness caused by the successive killing of the Sect Master of Jiedan gradually faded in his heart, after all, it was by virtue of external forces, even if he could be dominant for a while, after all, there was a time when he was beaten back to the prototype, and in the end, it was his own strength that was the most important.

"I still need to work hard!"

Zhang Fan strengthened his mind, and then put the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram into his sleeve, stood up and said, "Ku Lao, do you stay here for a while, or ......?"

Speaking of leaving, the bitter Daoist was stunned for a moment, as if he had just reacted, this was not his real body, but just a dream manifestation, and in his eyes, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

"Alas!"

With a faint sigh, the already bitter face was even more wrinkled, making people worry at first sight, as if they had poured a bowl of bitter tea and coptis into a bowl of bitter tea and other things in one breath, and a bitter meaning arose from the heart for no reason.

Even Zhang Fan's heart name was not affected by it, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

This is definitely not for no reason, and it is not innately so, it feels as if it is something similar to comprehension, and it can be so infectious.

"Isn't it, all the primordial old monsters have such characteristics?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask, after all, it was too far away, and now he knows too much, maybe he messed up his mind and gained more than he lost.

"That's it!"

"A fake is a fake, send the old man out!"

After a while, the ascetic man put away his bitter color and sighed.

"If you are determined not to indulge, even thousands of years of seclusion have not consumed his heart. ”

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, and with a wave of his hand, the entire square fluctuated slightly, and when he stayed stable, he saw a little spark flickering in front of him, and disappeared, it was the bitter Taoist who was sent out of the mixed yuan ball.

After doing this, he did not immediately leave, but groaned.

It was not a whim to show some of his gains in front of the ascetics, as well as the treasure of the Mixed Yuan Ball, otherwise, when the agreement was reached, he would have told it to him.

It's all well thought out.

If you want to use the ascetic person to make up for one of your shortcomings, you must let him always be by your side, and in this way, many secrets will not be able to be hidden in front of him.

Fortunately, whether it is the Nine Flame Dragon Ball or the Kind of Magic Technique, they can form a tight control over it, and they are not afraid of any trouble he will cause.

Since this is the case, there is no need to cover it up, it is the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, and sooner or later he will be aware of it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, but he didn't have any panic.

"What is there to fear?"

If one day, the ascetic can really get out of control, then at that time, it must be when he stands at the peak of the entire human realm, what is there to fear?

Zhang Fan clenched his fists slightly, smiled, turned around, and suddenly disappeared from the square.

Everything was silent, only a little star twinkled in the sky, as if the star monarch had returned to his position, and then returned to calm.

...... It is said that Fusang is one zhang high, and everything in the world is as thin as hair.

It is the rising of the east, and all living beings are also recovering from the darkness, busy and busy, and it is a new day.

A streamer of light broke through the sky, shuttling through the clouds, bringing up the rolling of stratus clouds, and the figure in the streamer also bowed his head from time to time, looking at the busy scene of the beings below.

After a while, Zhang Fan's brows gradually wrinkled.

Along the border of the three states, passing through the Five Elements Family, he went straight to Binhaifang City, this way, he did not really enter the center of Qinzhou, but he could still feel that an invisible atmosphere was diffusing over the entire Qinzhou.

It is this cloud, as if it is also stained with a layer of haze, still frost and snow, but in it, it makes people feel faintly irritable, as if before the rainstorm, the invisible and breathless atmosphere.

Looking down at the bird's eye view, everything seems to be shrouded in a layer of hazy, and the noisy red dust of the past is also like falling in the fog, and it is impossible to see clearly.

But after searching all over the place, I don't know what is abnormal, but I secretly feel that something is wrong in my heart.

Zhang Fan knows very well that this is the unique spiritual sense of immortal cultivators, who cannot be cultivated, but can be improved with the improvement of cultivation, and the key lies in the issue of personal talent.

This kind of talent has nothing to do with the spiritual root qualification of cultivating immortals, that is, ordinary mortals often have sensitive and abnormal feelings, and sometimes they suddenly have a premonition, and everything is missing.

The experience of these years made Zhang Fan understand that he was the kind of person who was particularly prominent in his spiritual formula, and he was alarmed and missed.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Just as he was coming out of his mind, the voice of the ascetic came out of his mind.

Slightly stunned, he quickly came back to his senses, Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Ku Lao, don't you think there seems to be something wrong?"

"Isn't that right?"

The bitter Taoist repeated suspiciously, and then a powerful divine consciousness suddenly surged out of Zhang Fan's body, swept through the clouds in an instant, and spread far away.

This divine sense is so powerful that Zhang Fan can even see the clouds around him, as if the water is rippling, and the tangible ripples are constantly transmitted into the distance, as far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight.

"What a powerful divine sense!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise.

He is also considered to be a person with a strong natural sense, and before he has ever cultivated, he can read the jade slip with his divine sense, and with the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, in terms of divine consciousness alone, it is not even under the fake Dan monk, which can be described as shocking.

But compared with the powerful divine consciousness displayed by the ascetic at this time, this pride is tantamount to the difference between fireflies and Haoyue, how can he not be envious.

"Mighty fart!"

"The current divine consciousness is strong, only thirty percent of the old man's heyday, and it won't take many years to recover!"

The ascetic people swept away with their divine senses, and at the same time they disagreed.

"Sancheng?"

He was the speaker who had no intention, but Zhang Fan, the listener, had a heart.

After many years, the legend only knows that he was the primordial old monster of the Agni Sect, but I don't know how specific his cultivation is?

After a while, the powerful divine consciousness retreated like a tide, and the fluctuating clouds also returned to calm, and the voice of the ascetic man resounded from Zhang Fan's heart.

"It's wrong. ”

"I originally thought that after so many years, the natural evolution of Qinzhou's heaven and earth aura. ”

"That doesn't seem to be the case now. ”

Seeing him talk about the whole, Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "What does the bitter old man gain?"

"It's a very weird atmosphere, there is the dead silence and coldness of the yin qi, and the restlessness and depression of the earth fire, I can't say it for a while, it's not normal. ”

"Boy, don't say that the old man didn't remind you, prepare early. ”

After saying the two sentences, all the divine consciousness of the bitter Dao people shrank into the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, and they fell silent for a while.

Zhang Fan thought deeply that he said "prepare early", and he deliberately went to Binhaifang City for this reason.

After a little silence, he understood that it was no different to think more, his body moved, turned into a streamer and suddenly disappeared into the sky, invisibly, and the speed was faster than before.

In just a moment, the outline of the coastal city gradually became clear, and it was already in sight.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's figure was stunned, and when he looked at it from a high altitude, the situation in the market was a little abnormal.

(To be continued)