Xianhong Road

Chapter 242 The Devil's Birth
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

This is the crisis state Yang Fan is in at the moment.

He just moved to the entrance of the temple. Wherever he looked, a few feet away, the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse's mighty demonic energy and terrifying demonic power were fixed on him at once.

Just like last time, the headless corpse hesitated for a moment, then raised its hand to attack him.

Swish!
The moment Yang Fan raised his hand, the silver glow of the Xiangyun boots under his feet trembled, and he moved ten feet away in an instant, narrowly avoiding a blow.

As soon as his figure was fixed, he waved his hand in the air without thinking about it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Four armored puppets blocked the space between him and the headless corpse.

Under his command, four armored puppets surrounded the headless demon corpse from four directions.

shhhhh!

At the same time, two high-ranking silver-armored guards in the temple rushed towards the main hall.

Boom!

The cyan glow trembled, and at the entrance of the temple, a cyan stone tablet several feet long, accompanied by traces of golden runes, crashed down, just blocking the entrance.

Swish!
Yang Fan moved ten feet away again, not daring to look back at all, but the voice behind him made his heart skip a beat.

Click!boom~
The headless demon corpse slapped it across the air, a violent black light flashed across the sky like a pillar of air, and an armored guard immediately fell apart, and then exploded with a bang.

However, the aftermath of the explosion did not damage it at all.

Swish!
Yang Fan moved for the third time, and escaped ten feet away. He saw that the entrance of the main hall was not far away.

Click!

There was another cracking sound, and the headless demon corpse stretched out his hand and crushed the armored guard who was close to him.

The armored guards whose combat power was comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment period exploded right in front of him.

Boom!

The headless demon corpse only swayed slightly, but it was safe and sound. It is conceivable that it has terrible physical strength, and its defense is even more abnormal.

"You can escape right away!"

Yang Fan's nerves were stretched to the extreme, and a surge of demonic energy surged from his body, and the magical energy of Jiuyou was injected into the Xiangyun boots, the speed increased greatly, and he flew out of the hall with a "swoosh".

At this moment, a tingling pain came from his soul, which came from the magic weapon, the blue brick.

Klang Keng!

The two silver-armored guards waved their huge swords together, and slashed at the thick and simple huge bricks, making a dull sound of "dang-dang", immediately dimming it and shrinking it to its original size.

It was as terrifying as the joint attack of two high-ranking monks. It was lucky that the blue plate was not damaged, but Yang Fan, the master, was immediately damaged under the connection of his mind.

puff!
Yang Fan spat out blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly retracted the blue brick during the flight.

After another two breaths, Yang Fan flew out of the hall, and his figure disappeared into the dark and empty outer layer of the tomb, where there are many zombies and ghosts.

Click!Click!
In the main hall, there were two crackling sounds in succession. It was obvious that the headless demon corpse had killed two puppets in succession.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and made a decision:
boom!
His body suddenly fell from the sky and hid in a remote corner.

In an instant, the vitality and aura in his body disappeared completely, his heartbeat gradually decreased, his breathing gradually stopped, and his body temperature became icy cold...

"With the strength of the headless demon corpse and the silver-armored guards, if they really want to chase them out, I will definitely die..."

Yang Fan knew this very well.

After the strength reaches a high level, the speed is unknown. Even if Yang Fan's speed is doubled, he may not be able to escape.

Therefore, instead of escaping, he played dead.

In terms of strength, Yang Fan can't compare with them, but there is one thing, Yang Fan is definitely better than them.

That is wisdom!
Whether it is a headless demon corpse or an armored guard, they do not have independent and complete intelligence. All the actions of the former rely on instinct, while the actions of the latter are dominated by orders and formation procedures.

Yang Fan lay motionless on the ground, looking like a dead man.

After one or two breaths, he found that neither the headless demon corpse nor the silver-armored guard had come out.

"strangeness……"

Yang Fan didn't dare to act rashly.

What is the reason why the headless demon corpse and the silver-armored guards did not chase them out.

However, the violent fighting sound from the tomb hall later made Yang Fan understand.

uh~
In the main hall, the headless demon corpse waved its hands, and powerful waves of air swept all around, fighting with the two silver-armored guards in front of it.

Bang bang boom boom!

The terrifying fighting sound came, and the entire tomb shook slightly. The invisible coercion and momentum made the ghosts wandering in the outer layer of the tomb tremble with fright.

Yang Fan showed astonishment, he didn't expect the headless demon corpse to fight with the silver armored guards.

It's a lot of fun now...

Yang Fan's heart relaxed slightly.

After thinking about it, he also understood that the silver-armored guards are thoughtless and dead creatures, and they will attack when they see a target.

The headless demon corpse acts on instinct. If someone attacks it, it will naturally attack it without hesitation.

Ding ding bang bang...

The demon energy on the headless demon corpse was getting stronger and stronger. Facing the two silver-armored guards who were comparable to high-ranking, instead of retreating, it became more and more courageous as it fought.

The giant sword in the hand of the silver-armored guard slashed at it, sparking a burst of sparks and making a metallic clang.

uh~
The thousand-year-old headless demon corpse made a sound that shocked the soul, and the monstrous demon energy billowed in, and the invisible demon power once again suppressed the radius for dozens of miles.

Boom!

Two silver-armored guards, who were comparable to high-ranking, were blown away by it at the same time.

Fortunately, this silver-armored guard is also relatively strong in defense, and it is impossible to be killed by it in a short time.

"I'd better take this opportunity to escape..."

Yang Fan's heart trembled, these dead creatures are too perverted, a random blow is enough to make a monk in the foundation building stage either die or be disabled.

Whoosh!
He floated up, and with the help of Xiangyun Boots, he flew out of the tomb like a swallow.

Yang Fan's departure did not affect the battle between the headless demon corpse and the two silver-armored guards. He had just flown to the entrance of the tomb when he suddenly felt a tyrannical sweep of consciousness.

However, when the divine sense glanced over, it was suppressed by the tyrannical power of the headless demon corpse.

"What a powerful consciousness..."

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he quickly realized that there was such a big commotion in Ghost Corpse Mountain, and the demonic energy was soaring, which must have attracted the attention of all forces.

"I can't let them find out who I am."

Yang Fan's expression froze, he retreated a few feet into the tomb, then took out the mysterious mask, stuck it on his face, and performed the transfiguration technique.

Afterwards, a pure and powerful devilish energy surged from his body, subtly blending into the billowing wave of devilish energy.

The headless demon corpse in the middle of the battle paused slightly, and then fell into the battle with the silver armored guards again, and its attack power suddenly increased by a few points.

Yang Fan didn't know these things, he changed into Shi Qianhan's inherent black robe, stepped into the void, and flew away in a tyrannical and unpredictable way.

call out!
Mo Dao Shi Qianhan turned into a black shadow, merged with the billowing devil energy, and flew towards the outside world.

Soon, he felt an extremely tyrannical sense of consciousness, and the invisible coercion came from miles away.

"Senior monk..."

Yang Fan's expression was a bit serious, and he also found that the mysterious mask he wore on his face did have some effect of resisting mental coercion.

Under this coercion, he remained calm, and even glanced in that direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Bang - click!
At this moment, there was a metal-like vibration from the tomb, and the headless demon corpse finally split the defense layer of one of the silver-armored guards with a palm.

Boom!Boom!
Immediately, a powerful blast blasted out of the tomb like a frenzied tide, and Yang Fan's figure in mid-air could not help shaking slightly.

"Not good! Run!"

Yang Fan could predict that the headless demon corpse killed one of the silver-armored guards, causing a chain explosion, and the two high-level puppets exploded at the same time, what a terrifying power it produced!
Well……

The headless demon corpse stood on the spot, and the sound of shock resounded again, as if it was demonstrating. The demon energy lingering around it became deeper and stronger, and its body was also raised to one foot and two out of thin air, like a little giant.

call out!
Yang Fan exerted all his energy and exerted the greatest speed in his life, turning into a black ray of light across the ghostly foggy sky.

He just flew out for a while, the tomb collapsed, and immediately, a headless demon corpse with a devilish aura jumped out.

A thousand-year-old headless demon corpse, it actually left its own tomb and hall.

uh~
The headless demon corpse faced the direction of the "nameless forest", and issued a dull call, and an invisible wave of induction was transmitted between the heaven and the earth.

"What? It actually came out!"

A few miles away, the expression of Jin Heng, the second head of Wupan Mountain, changed.

"Crap, all retreat!"

Jin Heng ordered.

"Yes!"

All the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage in Wupan Mountain retreated.

Seeing the situation, Patriarch Yang and Patriarch Chu also ran away immediately.

They can predict how terrible and chaotic the situation they will face next is.

Bang - Whoosh!

The headless demon corpse suddenly stomped its feet on the ground, and its body flew out like a cannonball at an astonishing speed.

The distance of one or two miles is just an instant for it.

"Ah! The devil is here..."

The nearby monks who had no time to escape showed despair.

The invisible coercion overwhelmed the place, and all the low-level monks almost lost the ability to move.

boom!
The headless demon corpse fell to the ground, punched out, black light flashed, and the black air column pierced through the bodies of two concentrating stage monks, bursting with a bang, blood and flesh flying everywhere, it was horrible.

At a certain moment, the headless demon corpse suddenly paused, and the monstrous power was fixed on a middle-aged man in a golden robe in mid-air.

"not good!"

Jin Heng didn't expect the headless demon corpse to lock on him suddenly.

Without even thinking about it, a layer of purple light condensed on his body, and he slapped it with his backhand, forming a purple light curtain.

puff!
The black air column pierced through the purple light beads behind him, and the remaining magic energy hit him, intertwined with the purple light defense layer.

Jin Heng's face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and with the help of that power, he flew into the distance.

But the headless demon corpse seemed to have spotted him, and with a "swish", it turned into a black light and shadow, and forced it towards him.

On the other side, Yang Fan flew several miles away, thinking to himself: "This headless demon corpse is simply invincible. It seems that it wants to slaughter the human world. A bloody storm is inevitable. I'd better get out as soon as possible." ..."

He didn't think about a question:
Who on earth led out the headless demon corpse, which might bring disaster to the world of cultivating immortals.

No matter how powerful the headless demon corpse is, it is only acting on instinct.

So who is the real culprit?

(Hehe, it will arrive soon, ticket ticket)

(End of this chapter)