Fantasy: The Charming Master Is Sleeping, And The Stick Will Become Stronger

The masked woman said softly: "I am the one who came to kill you."

Rumble!

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, electric snakes raged, and thunder was blowing, as if the end of the world was coming.

Before she could finish her sentence, the Gold spear behind her burst out a dazzling golden light, stabbing towards Yang Fan viciously.

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, feeling a strong crisis, and quickly cast out the dragon and tiger seal.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The dragon and tiger seal was easily torn by the Gold spear.

Gold's long spear continued to stab Yang Fan unabated.

"Damn it!"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, clenched his fists with both hands, and threw him violently.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Yang Fan took a few steps back.

"Amazing!"

Yang Fan's face was extremely ugly.

The power of the masked woman is too strong.

He is not an opponent at all, the gap is like a gap.

"You go!"

The masked woman snorted coldly, turned and left.

She came to die, and she didn't want Yang Fan to die with her.

Yang Fan froze for a moment, he could sense that the masked woman had no killing intent towards him.

"Thank you."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, clasped his fists and said.

"You are Welcome."

The masked woman stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at Yang Fan: "You saved me before, so today is even.

Yang Fan was startled, he didn't expect the masked woman to remember that he had saved her.

"Do you have anything else to do?" the masked woman asked quietly.

"If there is fate, when we meet again, you may be able to treat me to a meal.

Yang Fan grinned.

"My name is Li Yaoqin, if there is a chance, we must not meet each other.

Li Yaoqin turned around and left after leaving a word.

143 Yang Fan shook his head, turned around and returned to the cave.

There are some medicinal herbs in the corner of the cave, which are exactly what Yang Fan needs.

These medicinal herbs were found when he strayed into the restricted area while picking elixir.

Yang Fan took out the soul-devouring stone and started to refine it.

Boom boom boom!

There were muffled noises in his body.

Wisps of pure energy poured into his body through devouring runes, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.

Yang Fan's realm soared all the way, and soon reached the pinnacle of a fourth-rank martial artist.

"This guy's aptitude is really good, and he was able to advance through the devouring technique. No wonder he dared to break into the restricted area alone.

Li Yaoqin stood outside the canyon, looked at Yang Fan's figure, and muttered to herself.

She has a graceful figure, curvaceous curves, crystal clear skin that can be broken by blows, and a beautiful face, which can be called a peerless beauty.

"As expected of someone who can kill Qin Feng."

Li Yaoqin frowned slightly, her eyes sparkled with splendor.

She knew she was no match for Yang Fan, but she couldn't escape.

Because she has the dark energy set by Yu Changye in her body, once she exercises the kung fu, the dark energy will break out, which makes her extremely painful.

Although Li Yaoqin hates Yu Changye to the bone, she also loves Yu Changye and is willing to use Yu Changye as a pawn and serve him.

"Yu Changye, one day I will kill you."

Li Yaoqin bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Yang Fan's cultivation has reached the peak of a fourth-rank warrior, and he is only one step away from a fifth-rank warrior.

"It's not too late, I need to hurry up and practice." Yang Fan thought to himself.

Immediately, he took a few Qi Gathering Pills and continued to practice.

Not long after, Yang Fan opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes.

He was just about to continue his cultivation when he suddenly felt a strong killing intent lock on him.

Yang Fan turned to look behind, and saw a burly and majestic figure coming from the sky.

"Yang Fan, you killed my father and robbed me, you deserve death." Yu Changye stood with his hands behind his back and stared at Yang Fan like a beast.

"Yu Changye, are you here to kill me for revenge?" Yang Fan asked.

"I came to kill you to avenge my father, and everything you stole from me must be returned to me." Yu Changye said domineeringly.

"Why do you think you are stronger than your father?" Yang Fan asked back.

"Just because I have the strength of an eighth-rank warrior."

Yu Changye said proudly.

His figure suddenly disappeared in place, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yang Fan.

boom!

Yu Changye waved his palm, and a giant claw made of crimson qi burst out of the air, setting off a violent and incomparable palm wind, and slapped Yang Fan's head directly.

Yang Fan drew his sword and went forward.

Ding!

Sparks fly.

Yang Fan was shocked back two steps.

"Um?"

Yu Changye's face became a little gloomy.

With that blow just now, he was enough to crush Common's sixth-rank warriors, but he couldn't do anything to Yang Fan.

This kid's strength seems to have improved a lot.

Yu Changye became more and more sure that there must be a secret hidden in Yang Fan, otherwise it would be impossible for his cultivation to increase dramatically in just two months.

swish!

He bullied himself, every move contained terrifying and destructive power.

Puff!

A sharp nail cut Yang Fan's left arm, leaving a deep bloodstain.

"You have some kind of secret treasure on your body." Yu Changye's eyes lit up.

Yang Fan's eyelids twitched and Chang Ye's guess was right.

The Soul-devouring stone is a rare treasure, he can only rely on the Soul-devouring stone for cultivation.

"I suppressed you first, and then slowly tortured you after I break through to the seventh-rank warrior." Yu Changye said with a grin.

"Yu Changye, you really underestimate me."

Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"act recklessly!"

Yu Changye's eyes (cfeh) showed murderous intent.

He kicked his legs on the ground, and flew towards Yang Fan with his whole body.

His right hand became a claw, bringing a whistling wind, grabbing towards Yang Fan's chest.

scoff!

The air was cut into five clear traces.

Faced with Yu Changye's attack, Yang Fan was not afraid at all. Holding the Purple Thunder Sword, he slashed hundreds of Purple sword beams, strangling Yu Changye.

bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Yu Changye punched dozens of punches, and each punch carried astonishing power, shattering the sword glow.

His physical body is tyrannical, and he is not afraid of getting hurt at all.

Yu Changye's figure flickered, disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind Yang Fan in an instant, with protruding claws clawing at the back of his neck.

Yang Fan hurriedly dodged sideways, but was still half a second late.

scoff!

The clothes on his shoulders were torn by iron claws, leaving a deep wound, and blood stained his white clothes red.

"Hehe, I will definitely lose if this goes on, it seems that I can only use my martial arts."

Yang Fan's eyes sank, and he activated the Soul Eater Art.

hum!

His sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, as if something was about to come out, his whole body exuded a strange black light.

"what happened?"

Yu Changye sensed a hint of danger and stopped attacking.

There are blue veins on Yang Fan's forehead, and his expression is particularly ferocious.

A strange scene emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw a black tower standing there in the chaos, releasing endless evil aura, which was creepy.

In front of the black tower stands an old man with white hair and wrinkled face, he is wearing coarse linen clothes, with a stooped waist.

He stretched out his skinny fingers, tapped Heita lightly, and opened and closed his mouth: "Little guys, how are you..."

His voice was ethereal and low, like the whisper of an old ghost.

Many ancient characters appeared on the black tower, and the three big characters "Tianmo Jue" were impressively written.

These three ancient characters exude strange fluctuations, like black mist churning, which makes people tremble with fear.

Yang Fan felt that his soul was bound by something.

"Who are you? Why do you trap my soul?" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and roared.

"Hahaha."

The old man let out a piercing laugh.

"Little guy, don't try to struggle anymore, your soul is sealed in this black tower. Everything you have encountered now is all caused by me.

"I am the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Emperor. At the beginning, I was sealed in this black tower, unable to escape, so I created the "Tianmo Jue"."

After listening to the old man's words, Yang Fan suddenly understood.

"Tian Mo Jue, I want to see what you are good at." Yang Fan gritted his teeth and insisted.

He operated the "Tianmo Jue", trying his best to resist the shackles of the soul.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, because it was difficult for him to get rid of this control.

He tried various methods, but he was still unable to break free from the shackles of his soul.

"Don't think about it, you won't be my opponent." Yu Changye looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fan raised his head, his eyes were cold.

He took out a Jade Talisman of Communication and crushed it.

Rumble!

Thunder bursts suddenly sounded in the sky.

A group of dark clouds enveloped the void, in which a destructive force zone was brewing.

"What's this?"

Yu Changye's complexion changed slightly.

He sensed the danger, and immediately distanced himself from Yang Fan.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Run away!"

Yu Changye's face turned pale.

These days, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and his self-confidence has exploded.

How could he have expected that Yang Fan could trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, it's simply unbelievable!

Whoosh!

He quickly turned and fled.

Then prepare to exchange all the points for 1000 treasure chests to open!.