The sudden scene made Yifan slightly startled, and he raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

After the voice fell, a figure appeared quickly, dressed in a white robe. Against the backdrop of the white robe, the middle-aged man looked a bit younger. He glanced at the man in yellow robe who came down, and the middle-aged man turned around.

He turned his head to look at Yifan.

"The boy is quite capable. His second-level strength can actually scare away nearly ten-star Taoist priests. This kind of momentum has to make people jealous. But if you hand over that rare treasure to me today, maybe I can keep it."

You deserve a small life." The middle-aged man looked at Yifan and said calmly.

Yifan looked at the man and thought for a moment, and a figure slowly appeared in his mind, that is, the man who picked up Murong Lie from the pit on the day of the competition. Thinking of this, Yifan slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "I didn't pick you up that day.

I really regret killing my son."

"Sending you a rare treasure, will you let me live? Murong Jie, do you really think that everyone else is a fool?" Yifan couldn't help but sneered.

"What a sharp-tongued boy. Since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for being ruthless. Today, I will avenge my son's broken arm." As he spoke, Murong Jie disappeared in a strange shape, and there was a sound of wind.

Attacking towards Yifan.

Yifan looked solemnly at the place where Murong Jie disappeared. With his strong soul perception, he soon noticed a slight fluctuation. His body suddenly flashed and he quickly dodged to the side. The moment Yifan just left this place, an attack talisman struck him.

A huge hole was instantly blasted into the ground.

Yifan cautiously sensed the fluctuations around him. He understood that even if Murong Jie fought with his own strength, he would be much stronger than him. The difference in strength was huge. This was an irreparable gap. He had no choice in front of him.

If you can find a chance to escape, you may not even have a chance to escape.

"Huh!"

When Yifan nimbly dodged Murong Jie's attack, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, and then a blurry figure in the void gradually appeared in Yifan's sight. Murong Jie looked at Yifan in surprise. In his "reclusive state"

Countless people have died under the "Spirit Talisman". There have never been a few attacks that could be easily avoided, but this kid was able to dodge them nimbly, which surprised and surprised him.

Murong Jie looked at Yifan with a sinister smile and said: "Boy, hand over the treasure you are carrying. You won't even have a chance to escape in front of me."

Yifan ignored Murong Jie's words, and while Murong Jie was speaking, Yifan moved like lightning and quickly ran toward the forest.

Looking at Yifan who was escaping in a hurry, Murong Jie's mouth curved in a playful manner, and then his figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was already behind Yifan, and then a black talisman was thrown out instantly, and the black talisman instantly changed into

It turned into a black magic eagle, and the magic eagle opened its sharp front claws and quickly grabbed Yifan, bringing Zhou Cao into a whirlwind.

Feeling the strong wind blowing from behind, Yifan's internal strength increased greatly. He quickly stretched out his palm and shouted "Dragon Capture Hand". As the shout fell, a golden dragon claw moved towards the black demon at an alarming speed.

The eagle caught it.

"Bang!"

The two collided at a high speed, and the golden dragon claws tore apart the magic eagle crazily. With a cry, a black light was seen in the black eyes of the black magic eagle. When the black light came out, it strangely bound the golden dragon claws.

However, as the strength disappeared, the golden dragon claws also gradually dissipated. The difference in strength was too great. The black magic eagle did not pause and suddenly grabbed Yifan at lightning speed.

In desperation, Yifan had no choice but to take out the black light tower and cover himself. The moment the black light tower appeared, the magic eagle's giant claws as sharp as spikes attacked Yifan.

"cracking!"

When the giant claws touched the black light tower, a strange black light suddenly appeared, and then a cry sounded instantly, and then the demon eagle flew out upside down, its body gradually dimmed, and then dissipated in the world, before the demon eagle flew out upside down.

At the same time, Yifan also floated back like a fallen leaf, until he flew more than ten meters away before falling heavily to the ground. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Although the black light tower could withstand powerful attacks,

, But this depends on the strength of the person holding the tower. As the strength of the person holding the tower increases, the defense and attack of the black light tower will increase accordingly. However, there is a huge difference in strength between Yifan and Murong Jie, and Yifan cannot resist it at all.

Yes, had it not been for the amazing defense of the light tower, I would have been unable to stand up anymore. Yifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and murmured: "This is the strength gap."

Seeing that Yifan actually used the black light tower to block his own blow, Murong Jie looked at the black light tower again with greed in his eyes. He stared at Yifan coldly and said with a sinister smile: "Boy

If you are willing to give me the black light tower and agree to leave Fengdu City, I will let you live."

Yifan glanced at Murong Jie and sneered: "Has the fox's tail finally been exposed? Don't you just want to get this rare treasure?"

Seeing Yifan's ungrateful appearance, Murong Jie suddenly turned ferocious on his face, stared at Yifan and said ferociously: "If this is the case, then you go and die."

Murong Jie stood still in mid-air with his eyes slightly closed. As the handprints continued to change, Yifan felt that the earth was trembling. Then in Yifan's shocked eyes, a crack suddenly opened in the earth, and a huge thing was standing in front of him.

Slowly emerged.

This turned out to be a three-headed stone dragon. The stone dragon has three heads, and each head has a water chestnut like a mountain peak, shining with a faint red light. This stone dragon is twenty or thirty meters long, and its whole body is made of

Wrapped in earth-colored scales, it is indestructible. Every step its huge claws make makes the earth tremble.

Yifan stared at this behemoth in shock, swallowed hard, and said to himself: "Murong Jie thinks too highly of himself, and he actually got such a stone dragon, and it was the legendary three-headed stone dragon. It seems that

I really have to explain myself here."

"go!"

As Murong Jie drank, the three-headed stone dragon suddenly and slowly rose up and attacked Yifan at great speed. The water chestnut on the top of the three-headed stone dragon's head emitted a faint red light, giving people a shocking power.

Feeling a hint of danger of death, Yifan knew that he was doomed, so he gave it a try. After making a decision in his heart, Yifan quickly stood up, his internal strength suddenly increased to the extreme and jumped up angrily, shouting "Wan Jian Jue Zhi"

"Spiritual Sword" fell with the shout, and saw thousands of sword lights gathering in vain. In an instant, a giant sword more than ten meters long gradually solidified. Yifan used all his inner strength to urge the giant sword to shoot towards the three-headed stone.

Jiao.

As the giant sword flew out, Yifan collapsed to the ground helplessly, his face extremely pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The white giant sword was like an arrow from the string, causing Zhou Cao to fluctuate. The air seemed to be torn apart by the power of the giant sword. The giant sword appeared in front of the three stone dragons like lightning, slashing towards them with a world-destroying gesture.

Three-headed stone dragon.

"boom..."

A loud noise shook the world and instantly spread throughout the world. The earth trembled violently when the two collided. Dust flew all over the sky. The surrounding trees were broken by the fluctuations, and broken branches and leaves flew everywhere.

One by one, the three-headed stone dragon was furiously wreaking havoc with the giant sword. The battle lasted for a long time. When the dust gradually dispersed, the three-headed stone dragon gradually appeared in Yifan's sight. The scales all over the stone dragon's body fell to the ground.

, what shocked Yifan was that one of the heads of the three-headed stone dragon was chopped off, but there was no trace of blood on its neck.
Chapter completed!