Big man

Xiao Fan ignored her, and raised his hand to make a light move. In the void, countless cyan sword shadows flashed, and the Heavenly Sword Formation emerged.

Since he was in the eye of the main control formation, the sword formation had been ambushed long ago.

"Hee hee, the sword array..."

The young woman in the black skirt glanced left and right, still smiling, not paying attention.

"cut!"

Xiao Fan pinched the formula with his left hand, muttering words in his mouth, swung his right hand, and the 36 dragon scale swords rolled and cut towards the young woman in black skirt in the center of the sword array.

With Xiao Fan's current cultivation base, this Tongtian Sword Formation is considered a great sword formation. In the lower level, a sword formation operated by a single person to such a degree is already exhausted and contemptuous.After a hundred years of sacrificial training, the sharpness of the Dragon Scale Sword has also reached a new level, almost invincible.

The young woman in the black dress just smiled, and stood there leisurely, turning a blind eye to the rolling dragon scale sword.

"Chichichi-"

With a soft cracking sound, the young woman in the black skirt was cut into pieces by 36 dragon scale swords.

There was no blood splattering, let alone flying flesh and blood, but fragments of black dresses flying all over the sky, like countless black butterflies, turning into puffs of black mist in a blink of an eye, and then closing in the middle, the young woman in black dress reappeared When he came out, he stood there pretty and vividly, with wonderful eyes looking forward, and a clever smile.

"Your set of flying swords is very good. It is actually made from the dragon scales of Chijiao, and it is also fused with your own mind, so you can control it from your heart. This kind of magic weapon can grow together with the master's cultivation. But it is very difficult to sacrifice, you are very lucky."

The young woman in the black dress looked at the 36 dragon scale swords that appeared beside her again, and said with a smile.

From the looks of it, it doesn't look like they are fighting each other, even friends competing for skills.None of them are so peaceful, it is simply the master pointing out the disciples.

"cut!"

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and let out another low shout.

The 36 dragon scale swords on the second floor continued to cut through.

Xiao Fan has seen a lot of supernatural powers like the young woman in a black dress, so he is not surprised.However, in the second layer of sword formation, a lot of righteousness has been added.Since the other party claims to be a clan of heavenly ghosts.It is definitely right to deal with it with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Chichichi-"

There was another soft cracking sound, and the young woman in the black dress was once again cut into countless pieces by the unparalleled dragon scale sword.

But without any surprise, the black mist was reborn, and the young woman in the black dress was still standing so pretty, looking at Xiao Fan with a half-smile, as if she felt that this matter was getting more and more interesting.

"Brother, your set of flying swords is really good, and it's not easy to refine. Are you determined to destroy them all before you're willing? By the way, I forgot to tell you. I actually belong to the Sky Ghost Clan A branch - the evil ghost clan."

Xiao Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the third dragon scale sword stopped in the air, holding back and not making a move.Of course, he has already sensed the abnormality of the 72 dragon scale swords in front, although it looks like it on the surface.Still shining with blue light and full of aura.The spiritual connection with Xiao Fan gradually became ethereal.

"Sorcerer?"

Xiao Fan whispered to himself.

He knew about black magic, which was a school of witchcraft, and one of the oldest, most mysterious and most feared.It has almost disappeared in the South Continent. Even the Yuanling Sect and many witchcraft sects in the Seven Nights Realm have rarely seen monks who practice evil.

And this young woman in black dress claimed to be from the Shagui clan, Xiao Fan immediately thought of Shaju.

No wonder even the Dragon Scale Sword, which he had sacrificed for 200 years and had already been connected with each other, was polluted in an instant.

Once he understood this point, Xiao Fan raised his hand without saying a word, and one hundred and eight dragon scale swords flew back, but the 72 dragon scale swords in front obviously didn't listen to the call.Xiao Fan then forcibly took back all the dragon scale swords.

"Tsk tsk, little brother, you are really confident... Now that you know the evil art, you dare to take back the dagger that was contaminated by the evil art so carelessly. Aren't you afraid that your mind will be affected?"

The young woman in the black dress didn't stop Xiao Fan either, she just shook her head repeatedly and said tut-tut.

Xiao Fan said indifferently: "Your Excellency's evil skills are certainly powerful, but it is too small to underestimate the righteousness of my Promise Sect."

"Yeah, I almost forgot, you are the descendant of Xiao Wuji, very powerful... Well, I won't advise you anymore. If you have any tricks, use them all, let me take a good look, what are you doing?" How many Xiao Wuji's abilities have been passed down, don't let me be too disappointed."

The young woman in the black skirt said with a smile.

Xiao Fan only felt a surge of anger gradually rising in his heart, and the pretty face of the young woman in black dress instantly became hideous and disgusting in his eyes. The sharp edge of the blade turned light blue in an instant, and the temperature in the secret room suddenly rose countless times.

Fairy Jiuli, who had already gone to the side, hastily sacrificed the aura of body protection to block the sudden wave of flames.

At the same time, a blue flame rose from Xiao Fan's body, and turned into a "Fire Man" in an instant.

Impressively, he has cultivated the fourth level of "Jingyan Jue" to the level of Dacheng, and the coercion he gives is even higher than his own level.

For the past hundred years, Xiao Fan has been helping Yuan Qianqian advance. Only when she reaches the stage of spiritual enlightenment, can Yuan Qianqian hope to recast her physical body, otherwise, she can only survive in the body of a fire spirit.To help Yuan Qianqian advance, Xiao Fan himself must be proficient in the "Jing Yan Jue".

With his chaotic spirit body aptitude, and the deity's mid-spirit enlightenment state, it is not surprising that he has cultivated the fourth level of the "Jing Yan Jue" to the Dacheng state in more than a hundred years.

The smile on the face of the young woman in the black dress finally disappeared, her eyes narrowed slightly, fixed on the Flame Spirit Blade in Xiao Fan's hand, her eyes became serious.

Undoubtedly, she sensed the threat of the Flame Spirit Blade.

No matter if it is a ghost, a ghost or a ghost, as long as it is a ghost, it is impossible not to be afraid of the power of the sun, the difference is only the difference in cultivation between the two sides.No wonder this brat from the lower realm dared to face him alone, and was so composed, he really had something to rely on.

"Baby is a good baby, but it's hard to say how much of your power you can display."

After a while, the young woman in the black skirt had that nonchalant smile on her face again, and said coquettishly.

"You will know if you try it?"

Xiao Fan sneered, raised the Flame Spirit Blade with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

"Flame—spirit—slash—"

A long dark blue sword light slashed straight down, and it reached the young woman in black skirt in an instant, without even having time to dodge, the young woman in black skirt was cut in half, a black mist surged, and two young women in black skirt emerged. It turned out that the two were exactly the same without any difference, both of them looked at Xiao Fan lightly with sarcasm smiles.

"Brother, but that's all, I was taken aback by you."

"Hmph, the lower realm is the lower realm. Is there really someone who can cultivate the Zhiyang True Fire?"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, the blade glowed brightly, and endless dark blue blade lights flew out, instantly covering the young woman in the black dress, and the Ruyi Eight Diagrams sword technique exerted its ultimate power.

Perhaps the young woman in the black dress is right. The evil ghosts in the upper realm must be restrained by the Zhiyang True Fire from the upper realm, but this is in the lower realm. No matter who they are, they will definitely be suppressed by the power of the interface. Can't show it. The fourth major achievement of the "Jing Yan Jue" is already the highest level that can be cultivated by the lower level. It is impossible for any ghost to completely ignore the power of this kind of Jing Yan.

The young woman in the black dress kept pretending to be indifferent, but she just wanted to use her identity as a ghost from the upper realm to create psychological pressure on Xiao Fan.

How can such a small trick work in front of the real person in charge of the Promise Sect?

The blade light was shining, the temperature in the secret room continued to rise, and a black mist rose up, gradually filling the secret room, and the figure of the young woman in the black dress was no longer seen, but she could still hear her relaxed giggling and coquettish laughter , It became more and more leisurely, as if playing house with Xiao Fan.

"Brother, it's useless. I have already cultivated into a wishful body, which is the same as the indestructible body of Buddhism. It has the same effect. No matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me, so don't waste your energy Yes, hee hee..."

"Really? Then let's try something else..."

Xiao Fan suddenly smiled lightly, shook his sleeves, and a gray cloud flew out, turning around in mid-air, and turned into a six or seven-year-old girl, jumping happily.

"A born ghost?"

The originally so relaxed and charming voice suddenly turned into a scream, which was extremely sharp and ear-piercing.

The first reaction of all ghosts after seeing the wraith is the same, Xiao Fan is no stranger to it, but this time it seems a little strange, there doesn't seem to be much panic in the scream of the young woman in black skirt On the contrary, it was mixed with indescribable ecstasy, as if suddenly saw some rare treasure that was hard to find for thousands of years.

At the same time, the resentful spirit also screamed, but it was extremely frightened. With a "whoosh", it turned into a gray cloud again and shot towards Xiao Fan.

"Master, what is this? It's terrible..."

At this moment, Xiao Fan's mind resounded the screams of the Wraith in panic.

Rao Zhangjiao Xiao is always calm when encountering problems, but at this moment he was a little bit unable to recover.

Wraiths are actually afraid of ghosts?

It's unimaginable.

In Xiao Fan's image, any ghost or spirit body is a good thing for the resentful spirit, just swallow it up.It was also during this continuous devouring process that the resentful spirits gradually grew up.Even the powerful primordial spirit that came down from the upper realm like Venerable Jinpeng was unceremoniously swallowed by the resentful spirit.

But now, Wraith actually screamed in fright.

Before Xiao Fan could react, the ubiquitous black mist rolled forward and surrounded the gray clouds in an instant.

The resentful spirit screamed again in fright, and the dark soul-gathering bowl emerged, and the gray cloud immediately retreated into the soul-gathering bowl, never refusing to show its head again. (to be continued~^~)