Weird World of Immortality

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Zhou Fan reprimanded Xiao Ling for a few words before stopping. In fact, even if Xiao Ling really killed Shi Jia Yuan, Shi Jia Yuan's Corpse Skull Heaven magic eruption would not kill Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling has a killing robe, which is just a short distance from Tiangong Daocheng. Too close, too dangerous.

Zhou Fan quickly ran out of the wilderness with the corpse armor in his hand, and only after half a column of incense did he stop in a deserted place.

The spiritual sense unfolded, and after reconfirming that there was no one nearby, he squatted down and punched the head of Zombie Jiayuan.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded outside the wilderness, dark green flames burned the area,

Among the dark green flames, white wisps of resentful souls emerged and raged.

It's just that these wraiths can at most prey on some small animals or fight wild monsters, and they will dissipate completely in a short time.

Zhou Fan came out of the area where the resentful spirits were ravaged. With his strength, as long as he deployed the protection of his true essence, of course those resentful spirits couldn't help him, and the corpse Jiayuan was too dead to die.

Zhou Fan returned to Tiangong Daocheng. The battle here was already over. The warrior monks who attacked Tiangong Daocheng either died or fled.

Tiangong Taoist mansion.

Zhou Fan sat alone in the room, holding the sound transmission jade talisman, and told the matter here to Mr.

"The corpse Jiayuan is dead, what about the seventeenth prince?" Duanmu Xiaohong asked.

"The seventeenth prince was killed by Zhang Benben, a living corpse, a wise ghost, and Zhang Benben escaped." Zhou Fan answered truthfully.

"Okay, I see." Duanmu Xiaohong said, "Don't worry about the Seventeenth Prince, is there anything else?"

"I got the news about the seventy-one princes from Shi Jiayuan..." Zhou Fan recounted what happened in detail.

"In the Wusen Grassland in Yunniu Prefecture, Tiannan Dao... the sage population..." Duanmu Xiaohong's voice became heavy, "Tiannan Dao has the most serious disaster, and on the Wusen grassland, we may not be able to send it out. Too many people passed by."

According to the news reported so far, Dawei Qidao Hanbei Road was the least affected, and Tiannan Road was the most serious.

Zhou Fan said, "If there is no problem with Tiangong Road, I can go there."

He thought that it would be safer to go there and deal with Wang Daozi and the others. Besides, Tiannan Road was his hometown after all, so it was right to go back to help out and clean up the rumors.

Anyway, there is no major event in Hanbei Dao, even if there is, he can use the broken bones to travel back to the realm.

"Then please take another trip." Duanmu Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Fan could teleport long distances, which was a big help.

The two discussed a few words before breaking the conversation.

Mr. Da suggested that he wait and wait until the sword sect master solves the problem of the shadow of the coffin. He is worried that Tiangong Daocheng will be attacked by some evil organization again.

Zhou Fan also agreed with this, the matter of the living corpse was resolved, and he had time to turn his attention to Tuwa Township.

With the news channel of the Tiangong Taoist Palace, Zhou Fan quickly learned that the sword sect's sect master had no blade and took the sword sect's children into the Tuwa Township for less than three days, and was confirming the whereabouts of the shadow that climbed out of the coffin. .

The warrior monks of Yiluan Division are also helping to find the whereabouts of the shadow, which is not an easy task, because there are many mummified corpses in Tufrog Township.

Those mummified corpses are very powerful, and each of them is comparable to a martial artist of strength.

After Zhou Fan read the collected news, he thought for a while, then called the governors of the Taoist Lord's Mansion, explained a few words to them, and took the little sister through the inter-domain shuttle to Tuwa Township.

He decided to come to help and speed up the progress, so that he could rush to Tiannan Road when the matter here was over.

Entering Tuwa Township, the warriors of the Yiluan Division soon gathered to salute, "Sir."

"Sir, Sect Master Jian said you are here, contact him." A warrior handed a sound transmission jade talisman to Zhou Fan.

The news of Zhou Fan's coming has already told Jian Wu Blade.

Zhou Fan activated the sound transmission jade talisman, and a cold voice came from there, "Who?"

"I'm Zhou Fan." Zhou Fan replied.

"It turned out to be Daozhu Zhou." Jian Wuren said, "I am Jian Wuren. Thank you Daozhu Zhou for coming to help, but there is enough Jianzong here, Daozhu Zhou can do his own thing."

Don't you want me to help... Zhou Fan's mind turned, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I happen to be in Tiangongdao, so I'll come to help, if there is really something, I will leave."

"Okay." Jian Wuren didn't talk nonsense, and directly disconnected the conversation with Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan did not specifically go to see Jian Wu Blade, but only joined the queue to search for shadows.

He quickly saw the mummified corpses in Tuwa Township. These mummified corpses seemed to have been drained of all the blood in their bodies. Whether they were people, beasts, or some strange things, they were all skinny, and when they met people, they attacked wildly.

Fortunately, these mummies are not strong, just a little annoying.

Zhou Fan simply flew into the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ used his spiritual sense to search, Jian Wuren didn't like him to join, so he chose a different direction from Jianzong's search to speed up the efficiency.

Those who have seen that special shadow are dead, and now they only know the word shadow, but they don't know what the actual shadow looks like, which makes the search more difficult.

Because no one knows whether the shadows under the mountains and trees will be the shadows they are looking for.

The official guessed that the shadow would stay in Tuwa Township, perhaps to digest the previous absorptions. Of course, this is just speculation, and there are even some doubts about whether the shadow is really there.

At noon on the second day after Zhou Fan arrived in Tuwa Township, he received news that Jianzong had found the shadow, and Jian Wubla was fighting with the shadow.

Zhou Fan rushed over, and the warrior monks of Yiluan Division and the disciples of Jianzong could only watch the battle from the outside.

A radius of ten feet was shrouded in a storm of sword light.

Zhou Fan was surprised, this sword without a blade really was not a false name.

He restrained his thoughts, and his spiritual thoughts spread out, and he quickly saw the shadow of Jian Wu Blade fighting in the Jianmang storm.

This shadow is not pitch black, but has a dazzling seven-color lustre, it is a monster with four legs, eight arms and one meter high.

A sword without a blade, a natal magic weapon, a snow-like white sword left countless sword marks on the shadow.

The sword marks continue to tear the body of the shadow, and the body of the colorful shadow is constantly bridging, and the black shadow under its feet erodes away towards the sword without blade.

But it was isolated by the sword-free real essence sword intent.

Zhou Fan saw that Jian Wuren had an advantage, so he didn't help. Jian Wuren was arrogant and arrogant, and he wouldn't ask for help from someone like him when it wasn't a dangerous moment, he just had to wait and see.

The shadow was torn by the snow-white long sword, and its body was shrinking, and it seemed to have reached its limit.