Xianhong Road

Chapter 590
On the not-so-spacious Icefield Avenue.

The two of Yang Fan faced a situation where they were attacking from front to back.

Dozens of ice wolves in front of them, covered in white and white patterns, with bloody eyes and cold murderous intent, rushed to the front and approached slowly as if organized.

In the rear, seven or eight people, including the Golden Demon King, appeared from several miles away.

"Lin Cheng, today this ice field is your burial place. You can only be blamed for being the best elder of the Snow Mountain Sect and being rude to King Jin."

The Xingba of the short fat man, with a vicious and triumphant look on his face, was holding a pair of black sharp axes that weighed several tens of catties.

The Golden Demon King stood at the front, his face was indifferent, his eyes were icy cold, with his hands behind his back, he stared down at the two of them proudly.

He still didn't say a word, but the cold aura emanating from his body became more and more depressing, making people uneasy.

Such a critical situation made Lin Cheng panic and uneasy. He tried to calm down and whispered to Yang Fan: "I'm afraid we can't escape. On the ice field, we can't be faster than these ice wolves..."

"Since you can't escape, you can only fight."

Yang Fan was calm and composed, and there seemed to be a playful smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng felt at ease, and was infected by Yang Fan's temperament.

"They didn't escape, then our previous plan was completely redundant..."

A fierce lean man muttered in a low voice.

"It's better this way, directly outflank them in two directions, and cooperate with the Snowween Ice Wolf to wipe them out."

Shouted Humpty Xingba.

Then, six or seven vicious people turned their eyes to the Golden Demon King, waiting for his order.

There was a gloomy and cold look all over the Golden Demon King, his expression became even more indifferent, and his murderous intent radiated like substance.

In this way, he stood for a long time, making everyone feel depressed.

A strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he felt amused. The other party's move was okay to bluff others, but in front of a truly powerful person, it only added laughter.

He smiled and said to Lin Cheng: "Since they don't do anything, then we will not be polite."

After all, he took the lead and walked towards King Jinmo and the others. Lin Cheng hesitated for a moment, then followed closely behind.

what! !

The golden devil king shrank his pupils, and the chill in his pupils made people tremble.

Lin Cheng's mind suddenly jumped, his body was cold, and he felt a little afraid.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, stopped, and said kindly: "No matter how powerful an enemy you encounter, first of all, don't lose to the opponent on the mental and psychological level, otherwise there will be no chance of even a glimmer of hope."

When Lin Cheng heard this, under the lingering aura of warmth, the emotions of fear and fear in his heart immediately subsided, and he began to look directly at the King of the Golden Demon.

Although he was still flustered, he seemed to feel that the other party was not as scary as he imagined.

"What's more, the enemy we are facing is just a paper tiger. The momentum created so deliberately is too far-fetched. A real master doesn't need to do this at all."

Yang Fan said with a smile again.

Lin Cheng nodded, feeling more and more that his friend is not simple, took a deep breath, and said to Yang Fan, "Thank you."

Afterwards, his eyes became a little sharper, with a faint glint of persuasive brilliance, and he looked directly at the Golden Demon King without fear.

"hateful……"

The Golden Demon King's complexion was ashen, and the cold and oppressive aura on his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by gnashing of teeth with anger.

Being exposed by Yang Fan in such a blatant way, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

He couldn't help trembling, and the anger in his eyes was burning, reaching the verge of eruption.

"Do it!!"

With an ashen complexion, the Golden Demon King suddenly waved his hand.

With an order, seven or eight people leaped towards Yang Fan and their figures in a "swish swish swish".

These people are all top martial artists in the world, and some of them even have two-handed immortal skills.

Aww~~~
At the same time, the snow-patterned ice wolf roared and rushed towards Yang Fan and others at a high speed.

Lin Cheng's complexion changed drastically, he took out a shiny and sharp sword, gritted his teeth, and waited for the battle.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and an extra talisman appeared in his hand out of thin air.

With a flick of the finger, a talisman shone with flame brilliance, forming a flame halo centered on the two of them.

The diameter of the flame halo was one foot, and the flames that were half a person's height rose up, making the snow pattern ice wolf who came from behind extremely afraid, lingering in front of the flame halo, not daring to move forward.

"Second-order talisman?"

The Golden Demon King sneered, and his hands melted into a tactic, and a cold wind carrying an icy white light slapped out of his hands, colliding with the brilliance of the flame.

The halo of flames around Yang Fan suddenly dimmed, and the ice wolves approached again, waiting for the flames to extinguish, they would rush towards them in groups.

"I still have quite a few."

Yang Fan patted the storage bag, and there was a lot of talismans in his hand.

What? !!
The Golden Demon King's complexion changed drastically, and he stared at the talisman in Yang Fan's hand.

That group of talismans, at least forty or fifty, turned out to be all second-order talismans.

How inconceivable this was for a monk in his concentration period.

Swish--

Yang Fan threw out four or five talisman seals like throwing pieces of paper.

All these talismans burst out a fiery snake that was one or two feet long, scorching hot and imposing.

"what……"

There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and those who were hit by the fire snake head-on would not be spared.

Several other people were scorched and screamed in pain.

"Retreat, retreat quickly—"

The Golden Demon King roared angrily, and was the first to retreat back.

After receiving it, a group of seven or eight people left behind three corpses, and most of the rest were also affected, with serious injuries.

"My lord, didn't you say that this person's cultivation base is low and vulnerable, why does he have such supernatural powers?"

A man with scorched black hair, a little scared, asked incomprehensibly.

"Damn it... This kid has so many talismans with only a mere Qi refining stage."

The Golden Demon King gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

The other party had a handful of second-level talisman seals in his hand, and throwing out a few at a time would make him and others overwhelmed.

At the same time, there was a bit of greed in his gaze towards Yang Fan.

This person's cultivation base is low, but his capital is so strong, if he is killed...

His heart beat faster and his complexion changed.

"not good!!"

Suddenly, Lin Cheng exclaimed.

Lifeng roared from behind, and those snow-patterned ice wolves rushed over again.

It turned out that the halo of flames under the two people's feet gradually dimmed and extinguished, which was not enough to deter these fierce beasts.

Yang Fan turned his head suddenly, and threw dozens of talismans out of his hands desperately.

Whoosh whoosh—

Dazzling magic spells were released from these talisman seals, which drowned the snow-patterned ice wolves at once.

How terrifying is the superimposed power of dozens of second-order talisman seals?
In an instant, there was a shaking within a radius of several tens of feet, and a large piece of the snow-patterned ice wolf that pounced on it fell down in an instant.

In less than two or three breaths, the dozens of snow-patterned ice wolves on the field were almost wiped out.

When the dazzling and astonishing magic light disappeared, only a trembling ice wolf remained in the distance, its eyes were full of panic, and it was so frightened that it didn't even have the courage to run away.

Lin Cheng's face was dull, and then he took a deep breath.

The Golden Demon King and the others were stunned, and then there was a trace of pain and pity on his face.

These are forty or fifty second-level talisman seals, which can at least be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but they were squandered by this person without cherishing them.

popping.

Yang Fan clapped his hands, with a smile on his face, looked at the last snow-patterned ice wolf, hesitated for a moment, and took out the Qingfeng sword that Master Liu Wuhen had once presented.

It's just a magic weapon.

Originally it was only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but after being used and tempered many times by a strong man like Yang Fan, it has reached the level comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Extreme Spirit Tool!!"

The Golden Demon King's face twitched violently.

It has been more than ten years since he stepped into the stage of concentrating before he got a middle-grade spiritual weapon by accident, and he was even complacent about it.

But in front of him, a little Qi-refining cultivator actually possesses a top-grade spiritual weapon.

This makes him a veteran monk in the Concentration period, how can he be embarrassed?

The greed in the eyes of the Golden Demon King reached its peak, even covering up his rationality and calmness.

"This kid must have run out of talismans to save his life. Now killing an ice wolf that has no intention of fighting, unexpectedly, that top-grade spiritual weapon is simply overkill."

The golden demon king's heartbeat quickened, and he said in a low voice to the people beside him: "Get ready to do it. This kid's magic power is low, and he only relies on talismans and treasures, which are not worth mentioning. Now that the talismans are used up, killing him is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand."

scoff——

Yang Fan controlled the Qingfeng sword to attack, only to see Qingxia flash, the trembling ice wolf whimpered, was pierced through the body, and died.

"Do it!!"

Almost at the same time, the Golden Demon King led everyone to kill him from behind.

He even controlled a shovel overflowing with cold air, soared by Zhang Xu, from top to bottom, and slapped Yang Fan and Yang Fan hard.

Lin Cheng was taken aback, and with a "swish" sound of the sword in his hand, he flew out to block it.

Ding ~ click! !
Without any suspense, the shovel of the middle-grade spiritual weapon smashed his sword, which was at the level of a low-grade magic weapon.

Lin Cheng's face turned pale, and his figure shook violently.

The Golden Demon King smiled triumphantly, and then controlled the shovel to shoot at the two of them.

"kill!!!"

The rest of the fierce warriors also rushed over.

"What else do I have?"

Yang Fan smiled, and there was another pinch of talismans in his hand, exuding a wave of aura.

what! !

The smiles on the faces of the Golden Demon King and the others froze, and their eyes were filled with horror.

"Not good!! Run away!!"

The Golden Demon King was frightened and angry, and his body rolled immediately, trying to escape as far as possible.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! !

Almost at the next moment, a dazzling brilliance enveloped a radius of tens of feet.

Several secular warriors were all submerged in it, and their screams were covered by the roar.

In this terrifying torrent of magical eruption, even the corpses of these people were left behind, and they were all wiped out.

hoo hoo ~ hoo hoo ~ ~
The Golden Demon King, who barely escaped from the circle, was panting heavily, his whole body was drenched, and he looked terrified and inexplicable.

Lin Cheng was shocked, and it took him a long time to come out of a daze, and looked at Yang Fan with strange eyes.

"Do you have so many immortal...immortal talismans?"

Lin Cheng's expression was wonderful.

"Hurry up and kill the golden devil king. This man is the king of bandits within thousands of miles. He kills, burns, loots, and commits all kinds of evil..."

Lin Cheng suddenly thought of something and hurriedly urged.

Hearing the words, the Golden Demon King felt a "thump" in his heart, and ran away without saying a word.

"The last second-order talisman..."

Yang Fan reached out and touched the storage bag, his complexion changed slightly.

"Ah!" Lin Cheng whispered.

last piece?
Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng ~ ~ ~
The Golden Demon King, who was running away with his head in his arms, stopped immediately.

Looking back, sure enough, there was only a second-level talisman left in Yang Fan's hand.

"Hahaha……"

Surprised on his face, he immediately raised his head and laughed, tears almost bursting out of his eyes:
"Boy, there is only the last talisman left, let's see how arrogant you are."

With malicious intentions and a sinister smile on his face, he approached the two of them again, as if he was sure of winning.

(The third watch arrives... the monthly ticket is almost 500, everyone cheers.

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(End of this chapter)