"Die Lang Jin..."
The spiritual energy shield was shaken violently by a strange force, causing waves of spiritual energy ripples.
Unprepared, Zhou Tiankui's body began to tremble, and his spell casting was interrupted again.
"Explosive power..."
Su Fan clapped it down with another palm, and the spiritual energy shield exploded with a bang, turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing with the wind.
Although Zhou Tiankui's cassock held up another spiritual shield, the violent explosive force caused Zhou Tiankui to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Tiankui's spellcasting was interrupted again.
Su Fan also didn't expect that the physical body of a foundation-building monk was not much stronger than that of a Qi-training monk.
With the strength of his body, even if the Foundation Establishment monk was approached by him, he would still have to kneel down.
"Osteotomy hand..."
Now that he had tested the depth, Su Fan stopped inking and slapped a palm with all his strength.
Click! !
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the bones on Zhou Tiankui's body began to break piece by piece.
Zhou Tiankui secretly screamed that something was wrong. He endured the severe pain and launched his escape technique, trying to escape from here.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the narrow passage, he was blocked by several zombies arranged by Su Fan.
Several bronze-armored zombies filled the low passage to the brim.
If the situation was different, Zhou Tiankui could easily kill him with ease, but at this time, his escape skills were delayed.
Zhou Tiankui used his unbroken hand to finally use a bone spear technique to kill a zombie.
Su Fan had already appeared behind Le him and slapped him again.
"Osteotomy hand..."
A sharp pain came from his back. His lumbar spine was broken by Su Fan, and his body below the head had lost consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in my head, and then I knew nothing.
Su Fan used the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" to devour the opponent's ghost. Then he let out a long breath and sat down on the ground.
Although he had been hiding behind the "Sword Demon" zombie just now.
But facing the foundation-building monks, his spirit was always in a state of extreme nervousness.
Now the tight string in his heart finally relaxed, and he suddenly felt extremely tired.
To be honest, Zhou Tiankui's death was quite frustrating.
A foundation-building monk was led into such a claustrophobic environment by Su Fan and was stunned to death by a few talismans.
Whoosh! !
Sister Zhen sprang out from the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on his waist.
Not only did she take off Zhou Tiankui's ring and bone bag from his waist, but she also peeled off the cassock he was wearing.
He floated to the place where he had just fought, picked up the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", and then handed it to Su Fan in a dog-legged manner.
Su Fan smiled and took a few things.
"Sister Zhen, thank you for your hard work..."
Sister Zhen, who received Su Fan's thoughts, showed a hint of excitement and floated away with a "swish", running to clean up the traces of the battlefield.
Su Fan gently scratched with his hand, and a blood stain appeared on Zhou Tiankui's throat, and blood slowly oozed out.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, used the "Blood Transforming Demonic Mist" to swallow up the opponent's blood, and then put away his body.
Su Fan picked up Zhou Tiankui's ring and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.
There are not many things inside, unlike others who put everything in the Najie.
After all, he is just a side child of the Zhou family, and his net worth is far less rich than the children of the main family.
In order to refine the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", Zhou Tiankui not only exhausted all his resources, but also owed a lot of foreign debt.
So in addition to the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", the protective bone amulet just used is still valuable.
In addition, two top-quality personal protective magic weapons and a white bone skeleton with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm were also good, but it was a pity that they were all ruined.
Other than that, there's not much else to offer.
Su Fan took the bone bag and looked at it again. There were still a lot of bones in it, both in human and animal shapes, but they were all equivalent to those in the Qi refining stage.
He didn't have the time to check it now, so he just put away the ring and the bone bag.
Su Fan picked up the spiritual bone sword again, weighed it in his hand, and then looked at it carefully.
The spiritual weapon bone sword has been reduced to an inch in length. The pale white sword body is dull and dull, and its appearance is not surprising. The two ends are pointed like a shuttle.
This is the legendary spiritual weapon.
In such an unfavorable environment, the bone sword, as an offensive spiritual weapon, blocked the attacks of four talismans.
If it were a top-quality protective magical weapon, it would be chopped to pieces by the talisman in an instant.
It's a pity that it can't be used. Only foundation-building monks who have given birth to spiritual thoughts can easily control the spiritual weapon.
After breaking through the foundation building, the monk can open the Zifu.
When the Purple Mansion opens, spiritual thoughts appear.
Su Fan's heart moved. After completing the second level of the "Tianmo Holy Body Technique", he seemed to have opened up the sea of consciousness.
I just don’t know what the relationship between Consciousness Sea and Zi Mansion is.
Su Fan looked at the spiritual bone sword in his hand again and thought about it.
Instead, you can keep the spiritual weapon in your Dantian and slowly warm it up. When you open the Zi Mansion later, you can control this spiritual weapon bone sword.
Even though seven talismans were spent today, the "Sword Demon" zombie is basically useless and will probably have to recover in the corpse coffin for a long time.
But no matter how high the price is, if you can get this spiritual weapon, the loss is nothing.
Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his spiritual consciousness began to penetrate into the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", slowly erasing the imprint of spiritual consciousness left by Zhou Tiankui.
Although the opponent was a foundation-building monk, the person was already dead and the ghost was devoured, so the mark of divine consciousness on the bone sword was quickly wiped away.
Su Fan put a mark of his own consciousness on the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword".
His eyes condensed, and the spiritual bone sword turned into a white light, instantly penetrated into his body, and floated motionless in his dantian.
Su Fan exhaled, let's take care of it first.
The longer the spiritual weapon is cultivated in the dantian, the more freely it can be controlled and the more powerful it becomes.
Su Fan took out another jade talisman, which he had seized from several Zhou family disciples in Fang City.
At this time, the jade talisman was slightly warm and flashed with bursts of light.
He had just experimented in the cave, and it would take about four to five hundred meters for the jade talisman to react.
This also made Su Fan breathe a sigh of relief. He practiced the evil secret technique "Blood Transformation Demonic Mist" and deliberately made his blood turbid. It should still have a certain effect.
At this time, in Fangshi not far from the cave, several monks driving flying monsters flew over Fangshi.
Zhou Yun and others were not far from Fangshi. They saw the fireworks asking for help and rushed over.
Most of the monks in the main family majored in the path of monsters. Everyone had their own flying monsters, so they were the first to arrive at Fangshi.
Zhou Yun jumped off the flying monster, looked at the traces of fighting on the ground, and then summoned an emerald green bird from the beast bag.
Birds were chirping and flying around her, their chirping sounds clear and sweet.
Zhou Yun took out an elixir, fed it to the bird, and then communicated with it for a while.
The little bird landed on the ground and smelled for a while, then flew up and chirped around Zhou Yun a few times, and then flew towards the cave.
"Hurry up...everyone follow it..."
A tall monk advised: "Xiao Yun, let's wait until others arrive..."
Zhou Yun rolled her eyes at him and said, "Rongrong just smelled the breath of a foundation-building monk. It should be that one of the clan uncles arrived first and is chasing the murderer."
The monks from the master's family looked at each other, then reluctantly drove the flying monster and followed the bird to the outside of the cave.
"This is right here. The clan uncle has gone into the cave to hunt down the murderer. Let's go in too..."
Several of the master's disciples hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and followed Zhou Yun into the cave.
Su Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining Zhou Tiankui's energy and blood.
His eyes suddenly opened.
The fierce ghost placed on guard in the cave sent a thought.
Su Fan quickly stood up and came to the place where the fight had just taken place.
He carefully hid in the shadow next to him, and used the "Hidden Breathing Technique" and "Nine Nether Demonic Shadows" one after another, and his figure and aura began to slowly fade away.
At this time, several Zhou family disciples, protecting Zhou Yun in the middle, were carefully exploring the cave.
"Xiaoyun, let's go out..."
After hearing what the clan brother said, Zhou Yun glared at him.
"If you want to go out, no one will stop you. I must kill the murderer myself..."
Zhou Yun suddenly became anxious when she saw the person in front of her stopped.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly..."
Several of the master's disciples looked at each other, all shook their heads with a wry smile, and had no choice but to continue walking forward.
If Zhou Yun hadn't been there, they wouldn't have cared at all. After all, there were several people there, and there was also an uncle from a side clan in the cave.
In their opinion, even if they meet the murderer, so many people can easily take him down.
At this time, the little bird flew out from inside and chirped several times around Zhou Yun.
"Hurry up, it's right in front, we'll be there soon..."
Several people hunched their waists and walked out of the narrow passage and arrived at the scene of the fight.
"Hey... there was a fight here just now. Where did the clan uncle go..."
Zhou Yun squatted on the ground, looked at the traces of fighting on the ground, turned her head and said to several people.
A Zhou family disciple also squatted down and touched the ground with his hand.
"Uncle was here just now. He must have been attacked by a murderer. He..."
Just as he said this, he suddenly felt numbness in his right foot.
"No, it's poisonous here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, others also felt the numbness in their feet and shouted.
Several people quickly took out the antidote pills, stuffed them into their mouths, and then began to use their energy to drive away the poison.
The tall and strong Zhou family disciple at the head stood in front of Zhou Yun.
"Everyone, please protect Xiaoyun and retreat slowly..."
Zhou Yun was also a little confused. The original desire for revenge had already gone out of the window.
"Where's the clan uncle? Where did he go..."
Several of the master's disciples had heavy expressions on their faces, and an unbelievable idea came to their minds.
They protected Zhou Yun in the middle and slowly retreated into the narrow passage.
These dozen or so people are all elites in each house of the master's family. Apart from their lack of experience, there is no doubt about their strength.
"boom……"
Suddenly, with a dull roar, they felt their eyes darken, as if they were being dragged into a ghastly demonic realm.
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