Xianhong Road

Chapter 348 The Sanyou Old Demon Appears! ! !
Puff~~~
Silently, in the void, the supernatural powers transformed by two groups of ghost flames collided together, but blended like water.

The endless black abyss formed by the ghost flame in Yang Fan's hand suddenly rose, expanding several times in an instant, and swallowed Chu Yunhan into the ghost flame of death with absolute advantage.

Immediately, Chu Yunhan's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his face was pale, and he flew more than ten feet away with his strength.

thump!
Chu Yun was as cold as a broken kite, falling to the ground, his body was extremely weak.

"Huh..." Yang Fan felt the change of the Nether Demon Flame in his hand.

The Endless Devil Abyss returned to its original state of flames, but at the center of the flames, it gradually split into two clusters of dark light.

Boom!

Boom!Boom!
The faint heartbeat sound became more and more powerful.

"Two ghost flames!"

Several Golden Core cultivators on the field were taken aback and horrified.

It turned out that after devouring Chu Yunhan's Yiyou Demon Flame, Yang Fan's Nether Demon Flame wanted to break through from the peak of Yiyou to the realm of Eryou!
Once successful, looking at the entire Yuyang country from now on, only the "Sanyou Demon Flame" in the hands of Sanyou Old Demon can stabilize him.

"Why do you want to do this? Knowing that you are invincible, you still want to fight?"

Yang Fan stared at Chu Yunhan coldly, the magic flame in his hand was undergoing a qualitative leap, and had reached the critical point of promotion.

Once the Youguang is completely separated, you can really step into the realm of Two Nethers.

"Thank you..." Chu Yunhan stood up from the ground and looked at Yang Fan with a sly smile on his lips.

"Thank me?"

Yang Fan faintly felt something was wrong.

With the sudden change of the ghost flame in his hand, the threat in the dark suddenly increased several times.

boom!Boom!bang bang bang! ...

Suddenly, the gloomy light in the magic flame split into two, bursting into a palpitating black flame, about to soar into the sky and destroy the world.

"This magic flame is terrifying..."

All the cultivators on the field were terrified. The Nether Demon Flame had such power just by being promoted to the Two Nethers realm. If it was promoted to the Three Nethers, or even the higher Nine Nethers, what level would it reach?

Eryou Demon Flame!

Yang Fan should have been delighted, but suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he yelled, "Not good!"

At the same time, the "Hidden King" hiding in the dark also exclaimed: "Run away, escape from Yuyang Kingdom!"

"Thank you for freeing me from this terrible and helpless fate." Chu Yunhan felt more at ease than ever, and said with a smile, "My master will come to you soon."

Boom~~
Yang Fan's consciousness entered the mysterious and dark space in an instant, and he clearly sensed that an old man as tall as a shadow, holding a ball of three ghost flames, was looking at him coldly, with malicious intentions.

run!
Yang Fan had this idea subconsciously.

Swish——

Turning into a black light and shadow, he flew away into the distance.

At the same time, he quickly sent a sound transmission to his younger brother's spiritual sense: "Brother is gone, you have to take care of yourself!"

"Teacher, Sanyou old devil is just a hundred miles away..."

"Three kings, I'm going to stay away from Yuyang..."

Yang Fan bid farewell to several people with his spiritual consciousness.

He also suddenly discovered that when the realms of the two ghost flames approached, the sensing power became stronger.

Now he can clearly determine the location of Sanyou Old Demon.

"It's him, Shi Qianhan! Don't let him run away, anyone who provokes my 'Prime Ancient Demon Sect' will never live in this world..."

In a certain corner of Yangjiabao, two high-ranking monks from the Primordial Demon Sect, a young man with purple hair and black armor, and another middle-aged monk stared at Yang Fan with murderous intent.

It turned out that this Primordial Demon Sect actually pursued from Luoshan Country to Yuyang Country, such a sect that must retaliate is really rare.

shhhhh!

The two chased after Yang Fan.

At the same time, a hundred miles away, a figure as tall as a demon god, shrouded in a layer of dark light, pursued at an astonishing speed.

In the dark, an indescribable pressure came from afar, and all the monks in Yangjiabao felt terrified.

call out--

A hundred miles away, in front of the black light and shadow, is just a moment.

"Old Demon Sanyou... No, I must delay for a moment for Fan'er."

The hunchbacked Poison King revealed a thoughtful look on his face, he gritted his teeth, and flew in the direction of Sanyou Old Demon.

In an instant, a coercion that surpassed the high-level Jindan and looked down on all living beings in the world surged on the hunchbacked old man.

"Run...all of you... Nascent Soul stage monster!"

The high-ranking monks in Yangjiabao were the first to react, they were so frightened that they ran faster than a rabbit.

"Not good, Nascent Soul stage old monster... withdraw!"

Even the two high-ranking demons from the Primordial Demon Sect were terrified and dodged in a hurry, not caring about chasing Yang Fan at all.

Yuanying period.

The world of cultivating immortals in Yuyang, and even the world of cultivating immortals in Beiqin, is supreme, overlooking the common people!
In the blink of an eye, the high-ranking monks all slipped away, and the rest of the low-ranking monks reacted and ran away one by one.

The terrifying aura coming from afar obviously contained hostility and evil spirit, if you don't run away, you are a fool.

"It really is you... not dead!"

In the distance, came an old and indifferent voice.

As soon as the words fell, a blurred black light and shadow flew from the sky to the sky near Yangjiabao, facing the hunchbacked poisonous king from a distance

"Old Devil Sanyou, if you want to chase and kill my disciple Luo, don't even think about it!"

The hunchbacked poison king said with a determined face.

The black light and shadow gradually became clear, revealing a burly and tall old man in a pitch-black robe, with a faint gloomy luster around his body, but an extremely ordinary face.

Who would have expected that this burly old man with an ordinary face would be the master of the Yuyang Kingdom's magic path-- Sanyou old devil.

Sanyou old devil stood in the void, neither slow nor fast, with one hand on his back, and the other hand floating in the air, calmly said: "100 years ago, this old man was able to injure you to death, and 100 years later, there will also be I'm [-]% sure, I'll kill you within half an hour!"

"Half an hour? Hahaha, enough, enough."

The hunchbacked poison king raised his head and smiled.

"Are you not afraid of death? It's a pity that the old man can't entangle you more today, and he will settle accounts with you someday."

Sanyou Laomo disappeared with a "whoosh" sound, and flew several tens of feet away, obviously wanting to abandon the hunchbacked Poison King and go after Yang Fan.

"Don't try to succeed!"

The hunchbacked Poison King flicked his hands, seven gray halos of different colors formed a phantom, and with a "shua", it covered the landing point of Sanyou Old Demon.

"What? 'Seven Fang Wan Poison Ring'!"

Old Demon Sanyou paused for a moment, slightly surprised.

The hunchback poison king took a deep breath: "I wanted to give it to my disciple as a gift, but now I have no chance, but I still want to leave a big gift for him."

Sanyou Old Demon's complexion suddenly became gloomy and cold, and his devilish energy suddenly surged, and seven gray halos of different colors buzzed around him, releasing a poisonous force that surpassed ordinary forms.

A rivalry began between the two.

"You're courting death..." Old Demon Sanyou shrank his pupils.

……

At the same time, more than ten miles away, Yang Fan's consciousness also saw the struggle between the teacher and the Sanyou old devil.

"and many more!"

At this moment, three powerful auras appeared in front of him, and the person who spoke was the mysterious man hidden under the mask, the hidden king.

The three kings appeared together, with an urgent and dignified aura, which showed the seriousness of the situation.

"Three kings, you've done a good job. Let's go back together and help the teacher deal with that 'Sanyou old devil'. I don't believe that all of us can't defeat him."

Yang Fan said hurriedly.

"Shut up!" Yin Tianjun sneered coldly: "Your teacher is using his life as a bet to delay time for you."

"what……"

Yang Fan was shocked.

Ten miles away, the hunchbacked poison king spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and several ribs in his chest were broken.

The Sanyou old devil still had his robes in order, as stable as a mountain, with one hand on his back and one hand in the air, faintly showing the demeanor of a generation of demon masters.

"Time is running out. I leave this jade slip and a letter to you. You should fly to the west immediately without staying for a moment. Don't open this letter until you get rid of Sanyou old devil or leave Yuyang country. As for This jade slip contains a way to escape, so wait until you leave Yuyang!"

For the first time, King Yintian showed his haste, and threw a jade slip and a letter in his hand to Yang Fan.

"Come on!"

The King of Yintian urged.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and found that the teacher who was more than ten miles away could no longer support him.

call out!
With a tremor of the Xiangyun boots under his feet, Yang Fan immediately moved twenty feet away, and then flew towards the west of Yuyang Kingdom at high speed according to King Yintian's instructions.

"The two of you leave quickly and take care of the aftermath. All exposed locations in the organization will be transferred..."

The King Yintian continued to give instructions.

"But you..."

King Devourer and King Butian showed worried expressions.

"It's all my fault for planning a mistake, I didn't expect Sanyou old devil to act so quickly..." Yin Tianjun's voice sounded a bit self-blaming, and then said flatly: "Today, I didn't think about my own life or death, you guys go away. This is an order!"

"Okay, King Yang, you have to take care of yourself!"

The two kings Chutian and Butian took a deep breath, and then flew away separately, leaving only the lonely King Yintian.

"Meng Yan... I will definitely not let Sanyou Old Demon hurt Fan'er again!"

The Yintian Monarch muttered to himself, the pair of eyes exposed on the black mask showed decisiveness and decisiveness, and at the same time revealed complex emotions.

Boom!

A dozen miles away, a loud noise erupted, the hunchbacked Poison King's body was blown away, his left arm was shattered, he vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the treasure of the poison path, the "seven directions and ten thousand poisonous rings", also disappeared from the world.

buzzing~~
Circles of dark seven-color light entangled on Sanyou Old Demon's body, and a burst of magic flame suddenly rose from his body, barely suppressing the seven-color dark light.

"Poison King, count you hard, I will settle the score with you when I have time!"

The cold voice of Sanyou Old Demon passed by the vicinity of Yangjiabao, and quickly chased in Yang Fan's direction.

"Self-exploding the ring of seven directions and ten thousand poisons, the poison of seven directions and ten thousand phenomena has already invaded his body, at least it can hold back [-]% of the mana of 'Sanyou Old Demon'."

The hunchbacked poison king reluctantly got up from the ground, coughed a few times, spat out a piece of blood, and muttered to himself: "Fan'er... I hope you can escape from birth, and after a few years, you will advance to the Nascent Soul, and then bloody revenge ..."

(As soon as it arrives, when you read this chapter, fast food should be on the way back home O(∩_∩)O)

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