Under the blue sky, the clouds were surging, and a silver divine light passed through the sky like a shooting star, heading towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.
Although it was not the first time to fly in the sky, Xu Zifan could not help but feel a sense of pride in his heart as he physically crossed the sky in the vast blue sky and watched the mountains and rivers under his feet recede rapidly towards the rear.
The sky is big and the earth is big, let me ride on it. Nothing can replace this unrestrained and joyful feeling.
This is also the pursuit and persistence of many cultivators. If you have not experienced this pleasure, you will not be able to imagine the beauty of it.
At this moment, Xu Zifan was heading south, and his goal was Southern Xinjiang, the Qili Cave there, and the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
As for Fenxiang Valley, which is also in southern Xinjiang, Xu Zifan wanted to bypass it directly, not because he was afraid of the other party, but because Xu Zifan didn't want to waste time on these people.
However, he had a hunch that this trip to southern Xinjiang might not go as smoothly as he expected, and there might be some fighting and fighting.
Because of his identity, and also because the people in power in Fenxiang Valley are not good people.
Xu Zifan didn't care about this. He really couldn't escape, so he didn't mind trying to rob the sect again and let Yun Yilan know why the flowers were so bright!
The silver light was bright, and Xu Zifan was extremely fast, but the land of China was vast and boundless. According to his estimate, it would take about seven days to get to southern Xinjiang.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly howled, the sky turned dark, dark clouds gathered in the sky ahead, and faint sounds of ghostly cries could be heard from time to time. Skulls could be vaguely seen shuttled among the clouds. At the same time, an extremely strong wave
The smell of blood came over.
It was obvious that there was a demonic master blocking the way ahead.
Xu Zifan's spiritual consciousness passed by and knew everything instantly.
Then, he just sneered and continued flying forward without changing his speed.
When the distance between the two sides was only a few tens of feet, Xu Zifan suddenly punched, and a silver divine light exploded. A silver fist light was like a silver sun, extremely huge, and rushed out from Xu Zifan's fist.
, directly submerging the dark clouds in the sky ahead.
A punch of light was so terrifying that it swept across like a vast ocean, instantly flooding the front and making the entire sky rumble.
"boom!"
As the silver fist light was struck, two frightened screams came from the dark clouds ahead.
It can be seen that as Xu Zifan punched out, there were two ferocious-looking old men in the dark clouds ahead. Amidst the sharp screams, their bodies were first torn apart, and then exploded, with blood raining down, accompanied by silver divine light floating all over the sky.
, it looks scary and yet somewhat poignant in a different way.
"How dare two old demons from the Shangqing Realm block the road?"
Xu Zifan's voice was very cold. There were old demons blocking the way in front of him. One was a dwarf with a short stature and a ferocious face. The other was covered in bloody clothes. There were blood skeletons flying around him. Look at the costumes of these two people, and then look at their actions.
, Xu Zifan has already guessed that these two people are probably the famous ancestor Duanmu and the vampire old demon in the demon sect.
This kind of old demon is so evil that he cares about human life. He has killed countless people. He dared to block his way today. Xu Zifan was naturally not polite. At the same time, he also wanted to prove his current strength, so he punched out with all his strength. Unexpectedly,
Kill these two old demons with one punch.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were silent, except for the mighty wind, which blew Xu Zifan's long black clothes loudly.
But the dark cloud that blocked the front had long since dissipated, and was scattered by Xu Zifan's huge and terrifying fist light.
The bright sunshine shines down again, and the brilliance between heaven and earth is restored.
Killing two old demons with one punch is so powerful. Even if the Qingye Patriarch of the Qingyun Sect comes back from the resurrection, he will definitely not be able to do better. If such a record is spread, it will definitely shock the world and attract the attention of the entire monasticism.
The world's attention.
At this moment, Xu Zifan, dressed in black clothes, was standing in the air. Under the sun, he looked like an invincible god of war, sweeping across the sky with a punch, shocking everyone.
"What? Still want to leave?"
Xu Zifan spoke with a cold voice, and there was another person hiding in the clouds and mist in the distance. Seeing that something was wrong, he actually wanted to ride away in the wind.
This is a man in green clothes and a white face, dressed like a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looks like an unruly, free and easy person.
But at this moment, his expression was extremely panicked, like a bereaved dog, which was completely inconsistent with his image.
At this moment, the man flapped his folding fan rapidly, and then waves of hurricanes roared up, carrying him on the wind and escaping into the distance at extremely fast speeds.
And after hearing Xu Zifan's cold words, he even had a look of fear on his face and ran away in a hurry while begging for mercy.
"Master, I happened to be passing by. I have nothing to do with those two people. I beg you to be merciful and let me go!"
The man in green was behaving like this. He was obviously frightened by Xu Zifan's punch just now. At this moment, he was filled with hatred. The man who deceived the three of them to come here to intercept this man was really not a son of a man.
At the same time, he was also regretting that he was so greedy for profit, why couldn't he just enjoy himself in Jieshi Mountain? Why did he have to come here to provoke such terrifying people?
The Duanmu Patriarch and the Vampire Old Demon were both inferior to him in terms of qualifications and moral conduct, but they were killed by this man with one punch. This was a complete crushing. For such a person, how could he even have a hint of resistance?
Running is the best option.
Just as the strong wind roared, the man in green couldn't help but look back. His face suddenly turned pale. Xu Zifan's whole body was shining with silver light. Although he didn't use any magic weapon, his speed was even faster than him. Just in this moment.
, has already caught up like a shooting star.
At this moment, the man naturally knew that he could not deceive the other party with what he had just said. He also thought of the death of Patriarch Duanmu and the old vampire demon, and he could not help but feel cruel in his heart, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.
As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, let alone him. At this moment, the man in green clothes was trying to fight to the death while riding the wind.
The folding fan in his hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and with a brushing sound, he opened it again.
At the same time, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, thunder and lightning.
"die!"
The man in green had a look of madness on his face. At this moment, he mobilized all his magic power, poured it into the folding fan in his hand, and fanned it towards Xu Zifan who was pursuing him.
And with such a blow, a hill appeared out of thin air, and then grew into the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a 100-foot-high mountain with a rumbling sound, carrying a majestic momentum and suppressing the pursuing Xu Zifan head-on.
Go down.
A hundred-foot-long mountain appeared out of thin air, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and the overwhelming force of Mount Tai suppressed it. The entire void was rumbling at this moment, and it was extremely terrifying. This kind of scene was frightening, and most people would probably be overwhelmed by it, let alone resist it.
The majestic momentum of the mountain scared them away.
However, it is a pity that Xu Zifan is not an ordinary person!
At this moment, facing the sudden appearance of the giant mountain of 100 feet, the light in Xu Zifan's eyes became even brighter. Without hesitation, he punched again. Suddenly, the silver fist light was like the sun exploding in the sky, and the blazing silver divine light came from Xu Zifan's fist.
Rushing out, sweeping towards the suppressing mountains.
Immediately afterwards, there was only a roar, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and the giant mountain with the power of Mount Tai instantly fell apart under Xu Zifan's silver fist light, and then it was like a dream, turned into nothing, and disappeared into the sky.
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At the same time, the face of the middle-aged man in green turned red instantly, and then he let out a "wow" sound, spit out a mouthful of blood, and drew a long blood trail in the sky.
In his hand, the folding fan that shone with golden divine light dimmed for a while, but finally stabilized under the insistence of the man in green.
"What a treasure!"
Xu Zifan opened his mouth and looked at the man who was still fleeing in the wind with a sneer. He was not in a hurry to kill this man at this time. He was very interested in the folding fan in this man's hand.
If you guessed it correctly, this fan also appeared once in the original plot, and its performance was extraordinary.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at Xu Zifan's cold eyes, and was extremely horrified. He never thought that when he used his treasure fan to strike with all his strength, it was instantly broken by the opponent. At this moment, he did not dare to stop for a moment, and used his magic power again to fan into the air.
twice.
Following these two fans, clouds and mist gathered in the sky, and there was a faint sound of surging water. Looking carefully again, a nine-bend long river with sparkling water, meandering, appeared in the void, spanning the two sides.
Between people, Xu Zifan's way was blocked.
"Bah!"
At the same time, as a sound of birdsong came, a golden roc appeared. It was only the size of a fist at first, and then it grew when the wind blew. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a ten-foot-long head. It was extremely majestic and exuded with radiance.
The golden roc appears in the clouds and mist.
As soon as the roc appeared, it spread its wings and hovered at the feet of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. Then a clear bird song was heard again, and the golden roc actually carried the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi towards the distant sky.
It left at an extremely fast speed. Almost in an instant, it had reached the horizon and was about to disappear from sight.
When Xu Zifan saw this scene, he became even more interested in the folding fan.
A mountain, a river, and a big roc are responsible for attacking the enemy, trapping the enemy, and the speed is extremely extraordinary.
At this moment, he finally confirmed that this fan was the Shanhe Fan that appeared briefly in the original plot.
It is said that the mountain and river fan was made by the ancients to take advantage of the power of mountains and rivers. Its craftsmanship has not been studied. The fan is painted with gold, and a mountain, a river, and a big roc are painted with fine brushwork. The brushwork is delicate, lifelike, and unpredictable in power.
According to legend, the Mountain and River Fan has the power to move mountains and fill the sea. It can cause winds, clouds, thunder, and lightning at every turn. It is the gatekeeper magic weapon of Patriarch Fengyue of Jieshi Mountain.
Xu Zifan is very interested in this magic weapon, not because of its power, but because of its refining ideas.
Now that his soul has been condensed, it is time to refine his own Taoist weapon. Recently, he has been preparing for the relevant matters and is also considering what kind of weapon he will refine and what specific effects it will have.
Seeing this mountain and river fan today made his eyes light up, and some ideas gradually took shape in his mind.
At this moment, Xu Zifan had basically finalized the idea of refining his future weapon in his mind, and couldn't help laughing.
Then, the silver fist light swept out in the sky again, and with a violent roar, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the waves sparkled, and the endless nine-curved river was torn apart, and then dissipated in the sky.
Immediately after a ray of silver divine light shone, Xu Zifan's figure turned into a ray of silver lightning, and he quickly chased after the middle-aged man in green who was flying away.
In the sky, strong winds surged, and all the mountains and rivers on the ground below were retreating backwards. Xu Zifan's speed reached the extreme, much faster than the sword flying skills in this world.
However, it has to be said that the man in green in front of him ran at a very fast speed, and it took Xu Zifan half a quarter of an hour to catch up with him.
This time, Xu Zifan no longer held back and easily captured the seriously injured middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.
"Are you the Patriarch Fengyue of Jieshi Mountain?"
Xu Zifan asked as he looked at the man in front of him who was originally handsome but now looked pale and frightened.
"Yes, please let me go!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi responded and begged Xu Zifan to spare his life!
In response, Xu Zifan nodded. The so-called Fengyue Patriarch was between good and evil, and he was not a murderer, so he agreed to let him go!
However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. Of course, it is inevitable to be searched by Xu Zifan. Among them, the Shanhe Fan has been ruined. The mountains on it are covered with cracks and the long rivers have collapsed. Only a golden roc is still lifelike, but in the collapsed mountains and rivers
Against the background, it seems a bit uncoordinated.
Finally, Xu Zifan learned from Ancestor Fengyue that the person who tricked them into coming here to rob and kill him was an elder from the Ghost King Sect.
After the incident happened here, Xu Zifan flew away again. In fact, when he saw the ancestor Duanmu and the old vampire demon, he had already guessed that these people were deceived by the ghost king and came to embarrass him. Now the truth is revealed, and it is true.
As for going to the Ghost King to trouble him, Xu Zifan wouldn't worry about it. The most important thing was that he didn't want to waste time because it was not going his way. Secondly, the Ghost King Sect would still be his regular customer in the future. He didn't believe that he would wait until he got the first place in the Book of Heaven.
If the other party doesn't come to exchange, he can even use the information about the location of the Four Spirits to blackmail the Ghost King.
It is not appropriate to kill this kind of boy who is giving away treasures!
This chapter has been completed!