The alien devil is in the city

The knife split the Yinxie sect's man in half in an instant, without even bleeding. This shows that the knife was quick, ruthless, and able to capture it perfectly.

"Junior Brother Wang." Yin Zian roared angrily when he saw this, and then slashed with his sword, sending streams of yin energy billowing towards Fang Fan.

Fang Fan immediately continued to perform tricks, and a huge spiritual snake swallowed the Yin Qi into its belly in one bite, and then disappeared into the air.

"Spiritual power takes shape." Yin Zian said in horror, but the knife had already struck steadily.

Fang Fan sneered in his heart and pretended to be the same. Yin Zian's other junior disciples also rushed over immediately. Fang Fan kicked a few times and many of them were kicked away, but he quickly stood up.

Those who stood up did not rush over immediately, but sat cross-legged together and kept thinking about something. And Yin Zian, who was fighting Fang Fan, began to become stronger and stronger.

The Yin Qi on the knife became more and more fierce, and many stones were scattered around, and a group of dark clouds floated in the sky.

"Mom, look it's going to rain on the top of the mountain." The little girl once again pulled her mother to look at the top of the mountain in the distance.

Although as a mother, I was a little disappointed at first, but after hearing so many children say that they saw it, as a mother, I began to firmly believe in my daughter's words, and my own disappointment disappeared.

Looking in the direction my daughter pointed, there was indeed a dark cloud floating there, but there was no rain in the dark cloud, and it gave people a dark and gloomy feeling.

This made her very unhappy, and she hurriedly took the little girl's hand: "Okay, mom has seen it too, let's go down the mountain now. When it gets dark and rains, it will be difficult to go down the mountain."

"Okay, you are such a good mother, I listen to you." After hearing her daughter's answer, the girl's mother barely smiled and then took the little girl's hand and walked down the mountain.

Fang Fan felt a strong sense of crisis and thought: What the hell is this? It can actually threaten him. It's really a ghost.

After saying that, he punched out, Tiger Fist, and a huge tiger head rushed towards Yin Zian. Yin Zian transformed one sword into three knives, and the three knives rushed towards the tiger's head.

But after the three cuts, the tiger's head only shrank in size and did not disappear. Instead, it quickly rushed towards Yin Zian. Yin Zian's expression changed greatly and he immediately took out a piece of cloth from his backpack.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky immediately attached to the cloth, forming a shield that immediately blocked the tiger's head. The tiger's head hit it and couldn't stir up any waves.

"Haha, among the younger generation, you are the first to force me to use this trick. You can rest in peace after a while and die." Yin Zian sneered.

"Really? Why don't I think so? Are you going to die instead?" Fang Fan said coldly. There was a cold light in his cold eyes. As soon as he saw the dark clouds, he knew that this Yin Zi'an was too poisonous and he killed many people.

Boys and girls.

There is no need for such people to live in this world.

"Now, please be quick with your mouth, because you won't be able to say it later if you want to." Yin Zian said coldly instead of attacking.

"If you want to delay, just say, I look down on you for being such a rubbish, so what if I wait for you to prepare this move." Fang Fan laughed.

"Haha, you are very confident, but I still have to thank you for giving me time to prepare this move. Haha, wait until you die, and I will let you die happily." After saying this, Yin Zian breathed the last bit of dark clouds into the sky.

He breathed it into his belly.

"Tian Ming strikes." He shouted, and then all the dark clouds turned into a small ball, and the small ball was furious and contained endless energy and flew towards Fang Fan.

Seeing the perfect strike, Yin Zian showed a happy smile. Pretend, I'll watch you pretend. After you die, I will set up a tombstone for you to pretend to be a god.

The smile changed color not long after, and Fang Fan pointed out with a finger, and a dazzling sword light pierced out.

One Sword Cold Light Nineteen States, this is Fang Fan's strongest move currently. Fang Fan has continued to improve this move and it is now much more powerful than before.

As soon as the sword light came out, it immediately pierced the dark clouds and made it disappear into the sky. The sword light also dimmed a lot, but it still quickly stabbed towards Yin Zian.

Yin Zian's expression changed drastically, and at this moment, a junior brother immediately ran over and stood in front of Yin Zian.

Yin Zian rolled backwards, and then jumped down the mountain. When his junior brother fell down, he did not see Yin Zian. Fang Fan swept away his mind, snorted coldly, and disappeared immediately.

When Yin Zi'an grabbed a tree halfway up the mountain, he felt that he was safe and Fang Fan would definitely not jump down.

Not long after I thought about it, a sense of crisis fell from the sky.

When he wanted to let go of his hand and continue falling, it was already too late, because a sword light had already drifted past his neck, and he saw his body falling, and it suddenly burned while falling. He had not yet reached the mountain.

The bottom was completely burned.

At this time, he closed his eyes, a fire was burning in his mind, and then he knew nothing.

When Fang Fan flew up to the top of the mountain, all the people from the Yinxie Sect had already escaped. Fang Fan swept out his spiritual thoughts and found that they had not run very far. He should have been seriously injured, and there were several small traces.

The sword light flew out, and the few people who ran away immediately met the King of Hell.

Countless flames flew out, and soon the top of the mountain was clean, as if nothing had happened. But Fang Fan discovered that an iron sword had not been burned.

Feeling very strange, I walked over, picked up the sword and took a look. I was immediately surprised. What a treasure. I quickly dropped a drop of blood on the iron sword. The blood quickly blended into the iron sword, and then countless information appeared in my mind.

This is the first iron sword in China. It was built by Ou Yezi and Ganjiang. It ranks fifth and is named Longyuan, also known as Longquan Sword.

Fang Fan touched Long Yuan and couldn't put it down, and lamented that fate had played a trick on people. Sword Master Pei Min had been looking for this sword all his life but could not find it, but he got it accidentally. He had to lament that his luck was a bit unnatural.

Take Long Yuan into the Dantian and slowly refine it with spiritual thoughts. So far, there is a tripod, two beads, and a sword in the Dantian, each operating independently, and the spiritual liquid in the Dantian is getting purer and purer.

Fang Fan feels that his current foundation is much better than that in another world, but his cultivation is a bit slower. With the current conditions on earth, Fang Fan feels that he is very happy to be able to cultivate to the current level. He feels that his luck is reversed.

Oh my god.

Now that he got such a good sword, he was very satisfied. He also looked at the key in his mind. A small part of the key had been refined. I believe it won't be long before he can completely refine it.

I sat cross-legged and adjusted my breath for a while before going down the mountain.

While waiting for the bus at the roadside bus stop, a mother and daughter waiting on the roadside looked at him strangely. Fang Fan couldn't help but turn around and felt that the little girl seemed very friendly.

He couldn't help but take a second look, and he couldn't help but be stunned because he found that the little girl looked a bit like him, very similar to his sister Fang Yixue.

The girl's mother's face changed when she saw Fang Fan. She seemed to want to come over and ask Fang Fan, but then she knew that the bus they were on had backed up and the driver kept urging her, so she had to give up the plan.

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Fang Fan looked at the leaving bus, then got on another bus.

After sitting down, he thought deeply, if people like the Yinxie Sect are not eliminated this time, with their style, Jiang Ling's home may be very dangerous. Xin Hao didn't run away, otherwise he would have a headache.

Why does that little girl look so much like Yixue? Is she another child of her father?

When he thought of this, he felt worthless for his mother, and thought that the first thing he would do when he met his father would be to beat him up.