Zhou Fan stood with his head held high, his face calm, his white clothes fluttering, he took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the young Yin Ling.

Sword intent permeated the sky and earth, and countless sword lights flickered, hovering outside his body like a storm.

Zhou Fan's eyes were like lightning, and with a wave of his sword finger, countless free sword lights poured down like a long river, making people's hearts tremble!

Although the young Yin Ling was seriously injured due to backlash and his body shriveled up, he was indeed very strong. A black light spurted out from his mouth.

The black light is a cone-shaped magic weapon, only three inches long, completely black, and exuding an extremely cold air. After flying out from the mouth of the young Yin spirit, it quickly grew in size and became seven feet long. The sword

The long river of light exploded, and its remaining momentum continued unabated, heading directly towards Zhou Fan through the air.

Only then did Zhou Fan see clearly where the cone-shaped magic weapon was. It was clearly a long spear that was completely black.

"when!"

Zhou Fan took out the bronze sword and struck it on the spear. With a crisp sound, the spear flew out. At the wave of the young Yin spirit, it fell into his hand.

Zhou Fan was surprised that the aura emitted by the spear turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, and it possessed a powerful spear power.

"What a gun!"

His eyes shone brightly, and he immediately approached the young Yin spirit with a sword.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the canyon. The young Yin spirit waved his spear, and the dark light shone out, and a sense of destruction broke out.

While the two were fighting, the young Yin spirit took a big mouthful and sucked the surrounding Yin energy into his body like a whale swallowing it, and his shriveled body began to swell.

Although he was seriously injured, resulting in a loss of yin energy in his body, he could still fight by absorbing the surrounding yin energy for a short period of time. As long as he killed Zhou Fan during this period and devoured his powerful flesh and blood, he could not only be cured

With the injury, he can go one step further and become a high-level Yin spirit!

"boom!"

A terrifying force erupted from the spear, deflecting Zhou Fan's sword. Immediately, the young Yin spirit seized the opportunity and shot straight at Huanglong, piercing the void and stabbing Zhou Fan's throat fiercely.

Seeing the tip of the spear, which was emitting a cold light and getting closer and closer in his pupils, Zhou Fan didn't have the slightest panic on his face. A bird that was only five or six inches long and had a fiery red body flew out from between his eyebrows.

The fiery red bird grew larger in the wind and instantly became several meters in size, blocking Zhou Fan's body. This fiery red bird was exactly the drop of the fire skylark's blood essence that Zhou Fan bought from the auction.

The magical power that I learned from.

At first, it was thought that the Fire Skylark was the bloodline of the Phoenix's descendants and could activate the bones, but it turned out to have no effect. So after Zhou Fan swallowed it, he not only increased his cultivation, but also realized the Fire Skylark's magical power.

"when!"

The Fire Skylark's sharp beak collided with the tip of the spear, but it only resisted for about a breath before its body was torn apart and exploded by the terrifying force emitted by the spear.

Although the time of resistance was short, it was enough for Zhou Fan. Before the Fire Skylark was torn into pieces, he had already opened the distance between him and the young Yin Ling.

Zhou Fan and the young Yin Ling stood in the void. The latter looked at the former with extremely cold eyes, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, as if he felt that if his shot had not been blocked by Zhou Fan's magical power, he would have been stabbed with one shot.

wore.

"Death!"

After a brief look at each other, the young Yin Ling knew that his current state could not last much longer, so he shouted loudly and attacked Zhou Fan with a spear in hand. The terrifying power of the spear stirred up the boundless storm.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan took a deep breath, his sword intent surged around his body, his eyes filled with fighting intent, and he flew forward to meet him.

"When" "when"...

After dozens of clashes of swords and guns, the body of the young Yin Ling, which had swelled back, began to wither, and streams of Yin Qi leaked out of his body.

His expression changed drastically, and his attacks became more ferocious.

However, Zhou Fan, on the other hand, after such a long battle, his expression remained unchanged, and the magic power in his body seemed to be endless.

"kill!"

The young Yin Ling shouted loudly, and the Yin Qi rolled in like a tide. He held the tail of the gun with both hands, raised the spear above his head, used it as a stick, and smashed it at Zhou Fan.

The void collapsed under the smashed body of the spear. The powerful wind blew away Zhou Fan's clothes, and a huge pressure rushed towards his face.

Zhou Fan frowned and quickly raised his sword to resist.

"boom!"

His body was like a cannonball, being smashed to the ground by the young Yin spirit.

A large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

The young Yin Ling obviously didn't want to waste time and opportunity, so he flashed his body and rushed directly towards Zhou Fan in the smoke.

"call!"

Suddenly, a strong hurricane erupted from the smoke, not only blowing away the raised smoke, but also blowing away the figure of the young man's ghost flying towards him.

Young Yin Ling steadied his body, stood with a gun in his hand, and looked up.

I saw Zhou Fan standing in the sky above a huge pit. The hurricane just now was caused by his explosive sword pressure, and he was shot down by the young Yin spirit. Except for the dirty white clothes on his body,

, without any injuries.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came out, and the Yin Qi in the young Yin Ling's body burst out. His body shriveled up directly, and it may be the reason why he forcibly absorbed the Yin Qi just now. Now that his body has shrunk down, it is stronger than him.

Even weaker before absorbing.

The young Yin Ling's expression changed drastically, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes. Immediately, without saying a word, he turned into a black light and fled towards the distance at high speed.

The young Yin Ling understands that in his current state, if he does not leave, he will be greeted by death. He has finally cultivated to the current state, and is only a little short of becoming a high-level Yin Ling with a completely solidified body. He must not die in this situation.

here.

"Isn't it too late to think about running now?"

With the blessing of runes, Zhou Fan's voice crossed the distance and reached the ears of the young Yin Ling.

Immediately, the young Yin Ling felt a terrifying sword force erupting behind him.

"Groan!"

A harsh sword cry resounded throughout the world, and a feeling of death emerged in the heart of the young Yin Ling. He looked back unexpectedly, and suddenly, his originally dark cheeks turned pale, and his eyes were filled with mist.

With endless fear.

A glazed sword energy dozens of feet long was cutting through the void and slashing towards him at extremely high speed.

"No, I will never die in your hands!"

The young Yin spirit roared, and his face became ferocious. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he once again absorbed the Yin energy around him, and the withered body had a tendency to expand again.

Immediately, rich Yin Qi crazily poured into the dark spear in his hand.

"Buzz!"

After the spear was injected with Yin Qi, it began to tremble violently, and a spear force that was about to pierce the sky burst out. When the force of the spear reached its peak, the young Yin spirit thrust out with a spear, and in an instant, a barrel-thick hole appeared.

The jet-black gun light burst out.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Just when the dark spear light was about to collide with Zhou Fan's glazed sword energy, the glazed sword energy suddenly disappeared, and the dark spear light flew into the air.

"What?"

Just when the young Yin spirit was confused, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, and the glazed sword energy reappeared.

With a "chi" sound, he was struck from the neutral position.

"How can it be……"
Chapter completed!