"Demon Sect." Zhou Fan pondered.

Now the situation in the fairy and heaven is complicated, and almost all forces from all sides of the human race have entered the market.

He used to send Xuan Zhen out with thunder, but now he is no longer able to do so.

At present, only the Demon Sect can use it for convenience.

"Crazy~~~"

At this moment, a rich black air floated from the deadly and deep place, turning like a vortex, like an extremely huge mouth, making a strange laugh as it opened and closed.

The laughter is unrestrained, sharp, high-pitched, and scaly, making people feel numb.

Obviously, some masters of the Demon Sect noticed something and stopped Zhou Fan from peeping.

"It's time!"

Zhou Fan stood up, and a sword energy spread across the sky, radiating the surrounding mist into a mysterious green color, condensed into a heavenly road, and penetrated into the land of the Demon Sect.

Along the Heavenly Road, I passed by many places along the way, and many people sensed him and were all shocked.

"Finally, there's an action."

Ning Han stood quietly on the agarwood treasure chariot, his eyes moving slightly.

"You're finally here!"

Over the dead and deep land, the huge mouth let out a low roar.

In fact, almost all major forces are waiting for this battle.

Only his Demon Sect is the most likely place for Zhou Fan to start.

But so what? As a person in the Demon Sect, how could he care about these things?

"I'm here." Zhou Fan's voice came out quietly.

The next moment.

"Swish~"

A sword energy slashed out, with just a flash, the sword intent spread out, and the huge mouth was split two times from the middle, with a shocking crack straight in a line, with a twisted and rolling black air gurgling out.

Less tilt.

A furious voice came out, with an unconcealed anger.

"You really dare to do it?"

Zhou Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes shone with glow. He walked forward step by step, and said word by word: "Three breaths, quickly retreat, otherwise, you will take your life today."

The sound is not loud, but every word is like a bell and drum, and there is no doubt. The killing meaning between words is unconcealed.

"What a big tone, I don't know, I thought you were," another voice sounded, and the words were full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Zhou Fan didn't say anything, just looked quietly, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

Three breaths have passed, and a sword energy penetrates time and space, hangs down, and cuts off everything simply and quickly.

Without any hesitation, clean.

"you……"

The huge mouth in the sky disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man with black and white hair on his cheeks. He pointed his finger at Zhou Fan and made an incredible sound.

Immediately, the whole person's body exploded and turned into black air, making a rumbling sound.

A dark vortex condensed out of thin air, swallowing all the floating black gas around it.

Zhou Fan's eyes were very calm about this scene.

A Taoist lord at the realm of wonderful Dharma, I don’t know what gave him the courage.

"Boom!!!"

A deep and extremely deep aura burst out, with thousands of black lights intertwined, condensed like a lotus seat, and the fine seal scripts on it were born and destroyed, almost as big as fists, containing supreme truth.

Above the black lotus seat, a man with long eyebrows sat upright, his robe was as dark as ink, embroidered with scarlet patterns of swords and weapons, and had a stern and majesty.

As soon as the person appeared, the energy around him began to condense, as if he was worshiping him.

The man in black robe looked at Zhou Fan and reached out to grab it. The dark whirlpool that had just dissipated once again condensed out of thin air, intertwined with all kinds of scenes, and black air flowed one after another.

Zhou Fan raised his eyes and did not stop him.

Shaoqing, the man in black robe dispersed the dark vortex, looked at Zhou Fan, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Fellow Daoist You just had no intention of offending him. Just warn him, why do you destroy both body and spirit by vicious means next time?"

The sound is low and there is a heavy pressure.

Zhou Fan's eyes came over and fell on the man in the black robe, saying, "You Yongshou, a disciple of Yuan Yaohua Pavilion, killed his master and defected to the sect, and slaughtered three small realms, and used them to combine the world. Those who deviated from our human nature would kill them."

"Since you want to gain a share in my human and immortal heaven, why don't you dare to show your true face?" Zhou Fan looked at the man in black with a smile.

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable." The man in black robe sighed faintly.

The next moment.

The black air like a tide surged into the sky, and suddenly turned, the shadows intertwined, and the black lights condensed into a picture.

Looking closely, the picture is vast and vigorous, with all kinds of gloomy and terrifying scenes.

Before we got close, a sense of majesty came overwhelmingly, heavy and breathless.

The energy of the entire world was turned around, and the wind was howling everywhere, and it was almost like another world.

"Click~Click~Click~Click~"

Within a radius of thousands of miles, flowers, plants and vegetation withered and withered, and vitality is annihilated.

Zhou Fan looked at the scene in front of him. The original colorful color was stripped away, leaving only a gray scene, with a terrifying death filled the air, harvesting everything.

"Boom!!!"

At this time, the man in black robe took action, and the boundless death aura gathered together, condensed into a halberd, making a buzzing sound, culling Zhou Fan, killing Youyin.

"when!"

On Zhou Fan's head, a blood-red lotus platform appeared, with a bright red aura hanging down, resisting the eptuagint.

At the same time, sword energy was attacked.

The entire space is filled with the breath of golden swords, making a clanging sound.

Less tilt.

In the clanging sound, there were billions of immortal lights and millions of auspicious colors. The two of them vibrated violently, regressing and flying one after another.

The man in black robe stood on the black rosette, with a shocking eyebrows and sneered coldly: "Can you still dare to fight me in the Demon Realm for a long time?"

The Demon Realm is the place where people from the Demon Sect establish themselves, and it is a completely different world.

If you stay in the underworld for too long, you will be rejected.

Because of this, the man in black robe couldn't help but ridicule when he saw that Zhou Fan had no intention of leaving.

Zhou Fan turned a blind eye, said nothing more, and attacked with a sword.

The fine and dense sword light burst out, endlessly, like a river of heaven, rolling in, sweeping all things and venting down.

The vast murderous intent runs through time and space, covering the sky and the earth.

“So strong!”

The man in black robe had a divine intention together, and the black rosette retreated silently. He looked at the continuous sword light and his heart moved.

Such a vast atmosphere and a very large scene, the energy and stability required is unimaginable.

at once.

One space after another emerged from behind the man in black robe, and there were constant wailing and crying inside.

"Clang!"

The next moment.

The extremely dazzling sword light penetrates the sky and the earth.

The man in black robe changed color.

At a critical moment, one space after another burst out behind him, and all the accumulated foundations burst into black fire.

Cracking and burning.

At first glance, it makes people feel creepy and palpitations.

The black fire was burning wildly, and the fireworks that were difficult to describe in words were rising, like hideous faces, with all kinds of negative emotions on it.

Anger, jealousy, killing, destruction...etc.

The fireworks rose, facing the sword light, blocking them layer by layer, and erasing them one by one.

But the man in black robe who looked very bad last night, and almost condensed from water in a gloomy way.

The fireworks burned just now almost accumulated him for nearly 100,000 years, making him not angry.
To be continued...