Chapter 146 The First Battle
Su Fan drove the Yinfeng boat, controlled the speed as much as possible, and slid cautiously all the way to the ground.

According to Master's jade slips, there are many ferocious flying monsters in the One Hundred Thousand Li Demon Abyss, so try not to fly with magic weapons in the Demon Abyss.

The flying monsters in the Demon Abyss are extremely powerful, and the qi cultivators who control magic weapons in the air are no match for the monsters at all.

At the same time, Su Fan's consciousness was completely released, and he had a panoramic view of the hundreds of feet around him.

In fact, the bone boat was only a few hundred meters high from the ground. After a while, Su Fan had already landed on the ground.

I don't know why, but the trial disciples on the bone boat just now didn't land nearby.

With a radius of hundreds of meters, there is no trace of a monk's breath.

Su Fan put away the Yin Wind Boat, then took out a Tier [-] Bone Talisman, and crushed it with a "pop".

"Boom..."

A colorful aura enveloped his figure.

He took out the "Evil Ghost Banner" again, summoned a few ghosts, and asked them to guard the surroundings.

Su Fan took off Yin Luozong's robe, and then his bones all over his body made a "cracking" sound. His stature suddenly became more than a head shorter, and his face changed into a middle-aged face with a paralyzed face.

He took out a top-quality black robe from the ring, and put it on again.

When looking at Su Fan again, he had already turned into another person, and even acquaintances could not recognize him.

After doing all this, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment.

This place is similar to the small secret realm of Yin Luozong, but the environment is worse.

The gray sky, the lifeless pitch-black land, and the boundless mist everywhere.

And the visibility is very low, only 50 meters.

There is a dead gray color everywhere, and the muddy ground exudes a faint rotten smell.

There are pools of different depths all over the surroundings, and it is also dead and quiet, and the water quality is turbid.

The air is full of choking smell, without a trace of aura, and there are still exotic demonic aura floating in many places.

When Su Fan thought that he would stay here for half a year, he felt extremely depressed.

With half a year's worth of effort, what can I do wrong?

He took out the jade slip given to him by his master, and put it on his forehead.

After a while, Su Fan put away the jade slips, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Although the map of Moyuan is recorded in great detail in Master's jade slips, there is no reference at all here, and no matter how detailed the map is, the specific location of this place cannot be determined.

Let's go forward, find a reference first, and then make plans.

Su Fan chose a direction at random, stepped on the muddy and rotten ground, and walked forward step by step.

Apart from casually beheading a few monsters that attacked him, he didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Suddenly, a ghost arranged in the distance lost contact with him.

Su Fan frowned immediately, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a black shadow.

"Bone Demon Viper Whip" circled around him a few times, then plunged into the muddy ground and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Whoosh..."

At the same time, Sister Zhen also jumped out from the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on her waist.

She took out a ball of black gauze from nowhere and put it on her body, and the ghost disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Su Fan walked to a dry forest next to him in a few steps, and stood under a shadow.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, pinched formulas with his fingers one after another, and activated the "Concealment Technique" and "Nine Nether Shadows" one after another.

Su Fan's figure was instantly hidden in the shadows. Not only did his breath become extremely light, but with the cover of the mist, even his figure became indistinct.

After a while, another ghost, who was placed on guard in the distance, also lost contact with Su Fan.

But Su Fan stood in the shadows calmly, waiting patiently as if nothing had happened.

At this time, a black-robed monk slowly walked out of the mist in the distance, with an eighth-level qi training, and wearing the magic robe of the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

He was wearing a black hat, with a thin figure, and several black auras surrounded him like little snakes.

Walking nearly a hundred meters away from Su Fan, the black-robed monk stopped.

Although he couldn't feel Su Fan's aura, his countless experience of touching life and death made him more sensitive to unknown dangers than he imagined.

Intuition told him that there was a person hidden here.

The black-robed monk sneered, no matter how well you hide, you are unlucky to meet me today.

He took out a small pitch-black jar from the ring, and opened the lid, wisps of black smoke flowed out of the jar like water.

The black smoke slowly circulated in the air, and then gradually condensed together, turning into a pitch-black mist and spreading around.

The black mist spread faster and faster, and wherever it passed, even the dark and muddy land was corroded into dry ashes.

Su Fan sighed, the disciples of Nine Nether Demon Palace are really extraordinary.

If this was in the Yin Luozong, no one would find himself hiding here, and he might have come here long ago.

Although the other party didn't find his hiding place, he felt the danger sensitively with his amazing intuition.

At first glance, he is a ruthless man who has experienced many battles. He does not know how many times he has crawled out of the dead.

Su Fan couldn't help smiling wryly, it seems that he will change his tactics in the future.

The disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Palace are not comparable to the disciples of the Yin Luo Sect. Not only are they rich in fighting skills, but they are also extremely powerful.

Such obscene tactics are like a joke in front of the disciples of the Shangzong who have experienced many battles.

Thinking of this, Su Fan thought.

More than ten meters away from him, the "Bone Demon Viper Whip" hidden underground moved slightly.

Just this slight movement made the monk on the opposite side feel it.

"caught you……"

He waved his hand violently, and the black smoke that was spreading rapidly to the surroundings instantly condensed together.

It turned into a pitch-black giant python, roaring and rushing towards the hiding place of "Bone Demon Viper Whip".

The black-robed cultivator also jumped, and followed closely behind the black python.

Gray mist hit his hands one after another, and streaks of black mist hovered around him, like sharp arrows, whistling and flying past.

"Ring Ling..."

Suddenly, a bell rang in the ears of the black-robed monk.

His eyes went dark, and his head buzzed, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

"not good……"

An earring on his left ear shattered with a "snap".

Not only did it dispel the strange ringing of the bell, but it also made him regain clarity in an instant.

The black-robed cultivator secretly screamed that something was wrong, and hurriedly tried to crush a second-level jade talisman.

But before he could heave a sigh of relief, a figure appeared in front of his eyes and slammed into him fiercely.

Bang! !

Although the jade talisman put up a layer of aura to block the opponent's impact, he was still sent flying.

(End of this chapter)

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