The seventh-level demon who claimed to be the demon marquis Mosendan heard Wang Fan's words and seemed to have received some forgiveness. With a "swoosh", his body turned into a thick black smoke and quickly dissipated in the air.

Wang Fan keenly sensed that when the thick smoke dissipated, there was a faint spatial energy fluctuating. In another space, there was a powerful existence controlling the demon here. Wang Fan Terence found this situation in the vast knowledge of his vast knowledge - plane projection!

This is a kind of strength that has not reached the legendary realm, but as long as the level seven or above, with some space magic arrays, one can form a projection-like existence on the anode surface to achieve a certain purpose of benefit. This kind of *** projection is generally one-tenth of one's own strength, or less. The projection of the demon just now was a seventh-level intermediate level, so his body is likely to be an eighth-level big demon.

“Plane projection?”

He thought about it and understood why the demon thought he was a legendary powerhouse. The plane projection was because it was not entering another world, but relying on the magic array to form an energy in another world. Therefore, it was very sensitive in spiritual sense and spiritual consciousness. However, it was very pale in real feelings and senses of the five senses. Therefore, the seventh-level demon would feel that Wang Fan had huge space energy on his body, and mistakenly thought that Wang Fan was a legendary powerhouse with hidden strength.

There is a consensus among thousands of planes, that is, only by reaching the legendary realm can you freely use the power of space. Even if you are at the peak of the ninth level, you can only barely understand it.

"Let me think about it, well, in Terence's memory, there seems to be such a plane projection magic array." Wang Fan frowned, and a message emerged from the depths of his memory. It was the space projection magic array.

After checking the production principles and conditions of the space projection magic array, Wang Fan was happy. "I didn't expect that this magic array can actually be arranged. Although I don't have the strength of the seventh level, I am a space body, which offsets the difference caused by strength. However, this magic array is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there are many things to prepare, which cannot be made in a short while. It needs to be considered for a long time."

"But at least, with this thing, I can go to the ectopic plane and find out about Molisa."

As soon as he looked up, Wang Fan saw the young master of Silver Sword muttering to himself in a daze: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Mosendan is an eighth-level demon, extremely powerful. How could he escape without fighting? Moreover, he would mistakenly recognize this little ghost as a legendary strong man. Does he think that a little ghost who is only in his teens is a legendary strong man?"

Young Master Yin Jian said angrily, looking unwilling.

"Hahaha, so this is your killer move? Now your killer move is gone without fighting. What else can you rely on? Today, let me send you on the road!" Wang Fan's tone turned cold, and he was determined to get rid of this enemy.

Young Master Yin Jian's face turned cold and he said angrily: "I want to kill me, I think you will die first!"

He suddenly roared, and the Dou Qi all over his body came out violently. A layer of Dou Qi armor was formed outside the light film. From the third to fourth levels, the Dou Qi transformed from gas to liquid. After the Dou Qi armor formed on the surface of the body, it slowly flowed like melting glass. The powerful energy fluctuations showed the strength of the Dou Qi armor.

The young master of Silver Sword suddenly rose up from the ground and hanged in the air. The Dou Qi armor was majestic, like an ancient war god. His clothes were windless, and the powerful Dou Qi was emitted, making the air around him violently.

He shook his sword and shouted angrily: "Boy, although I don't know what method you used to deceive the demons back to another world, this cannot change your strength at level three. Now, let you see my true strength."

"The secret technique of the Duran family - a dragon-slaying sword!"

A faint pressure emanated from the Silver Sword Young Master's Silver Sword. The Silver Sword Young Master recited several spells, and his Silver Sword lit up again. A phantom of a giant Western dragon appeared in the sky. The dragon's power was vast and the dragon flew to the nine heavens.

"The dragon soul spirit enters my body, merges the energy and breaks through the rank."

The young master of Silver Sword shouted, and the dragon's phantom fused into his body. After a moment, the young master of Silver Sword's strength increased sharply, and he suddenly broke through the sixth level barrier and reached the sixth level primary level.

"Hahaha, die!" Young Master Yin Jian let out a long roar and slashed Wang Fan from the air with a sword.

Wang Fan sneered, "Even if you have the strength of the sixth level primary level, you will be defeated by me today." He had already seen that Young Master Silver Sword is in his current state, but he has the power of the sixth level temporarily. Once the fusion time of the dragon soul spirit is over, he will fall to the fifth level.

However, even if she has the sixth level primary, Wang Fan is not afraid of him.

"Space Confinement - Give me a deposit! Space Blade breaks his defense."

Wang Fan clapped his palm in the air and broke the Dou Qi Slash of Master Yin Jian in one fell swoop. The rich space power flew out of the sky, fixing Master Yin Jian in place. His current space power is still very hindering to the sixth-level primary people.

Countless petal blades rushed towards Mr. Silver Sword. Hit the battle armor of Mr. Silver Sword, sparks emerged. In a few breaths, Mr. Silver Sword's battle armor was broken and broken. If it weren't for the film under his battle armor, he would have turned into pieces of flesh.

The young master Yin Jian's face was solemn, and he suddenly turned into a sword, turned into a meteor strike, and killed Wang Fan.

"Dragon Spear Flash!"

The young master of Silver Sword pounced like a dragon going out to the sea, like a dragon in the abyss, and suddenly rushed out, with the speed of the sword as a spear. He used the tip of the sword as a spear and turned into a tyrannosaurus, and wanted to tear Wang Fan completely and turn it into a pile of dead flesh.

Wang Fan's space confinement was suddenly broken free by him.

"Unstopped!" This attack reached the peak of the Silver Sword Master. You cannot fight head-on. Wang Fan flashed and launched it at a distance, and then flashed dozens of meters in a moment. However, under the traction of the Qi, he did not escape the attack of the Silver Sword Master.

The young master of Silver Sword broke through the air and chased him reluctantly. His blood-red eyes stared at Wang Fan, hoping to poke Wang Fan into a big hole. The spear tip made a sharp roar. The roar was sharp and unpleasant, which was heart-stirring, disturbing people's hearts and panic. The powerful dragon's power penetrated into his heart, making people feel instinctively frightened. Ten percent of his strength could not be exerted 70%.

One chases, the other retreats. The young master of Silver Sword cannot chase Wang Fan no matter how he does.

The young master of Silver Sword was furious and shouted, "The dragon transformed!" The dragon's power increased again, and the speed suddenly increased. A dragon's phantom was faintly visible above his head. The dragon roared to the sky, as if angry, as if fighting, as if violent, as if warriors.

"Die!"

Faced with the direct attack of powerful forces, Wang Fan just stood still and watched him come with a sword. When his sword blade was about to come, it suddenly disappeared into the air. This time, it completely disappeared in the yard and completely disappeared.

Young Master Yin Jian was stunned, a little confused about what was going on. Why did it suddenly disappear, and the breath disappeared, and there was no trace around.

However, immediately he felt a powerful energy behind him hitting his back. He staggered, was knocked away, and hit the wall. Although he was protected by Dou Qi armor, hitting his head on the wall still made Young Master Yin Jian feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his internal organs were displaced. A mouthful of blood surged into his throat, and he had already suffered some internal injuries.

He suddenly turned around, but Young Master Yin Jian saw nothing. The place where he was bombarded was empty and quiet.

In the entire courtyard, only his heavy breathing was his own. The man disappeared strangely. His sensitive perception swept around, but he found nothing.

"What's going on? I was about to attack him just now, but he didn't even flash, so why did he suddenly disappear? Instead, he attacked me from behind. If he had such skills, why didn't he use it earlier? Damn, what magic did this little devil use?"

Young Master Yin Jian was sweating coldly, but he still couldn't feel anything.

Feeling the loss of physical strength, Young Master Silver Sword knew that it was almost time for his dragon fusion power. He moved his heart and cursed: "You coward, what's the ability to hide in the dark? You have a kind of fight with me openly. You know the cowards who attacked secretly, the lowly slaves, and the dirty things. Don't you dare to come out?"

There was silence around.

Young Master Yin Jian was a little discouraged. Suddenly he had an idea and said, "Hey, little kid, don't you want to know who told me that you have the flamingo of the demon pet? You know, I just arrived in Dukou Town today and didn't know you at all. Hehe, it was a man who instigated me to come to you. He knew that I like to train the demon pet, so he told me where you are. I only now know that this guy is clearly leveraging my hand to deal with you. I don't want to be a sword used by others. So, as long as you come out, I will tell you who this person is? How about it?"

"Haha, I know that your current sixth-level state will disappear soon. So I was anxious to lead me out. Fortunately, I killed me before the power disappeared. However, I will come out as soon as I come out. I will defeat you upright and let you tell me who is the one who plotted against me!"

In the yard, Wang Fan flashed and walked out of the space.

Young Master Yin Jian's pupils shrank slightly. He clearly felt that there was nothing, but a person came out the next moment. This was really weird.

"Haha, okay, you have a kind of dragon! The last blow will explode!"

Young Master Yin Jian smiled wildly, raised the Silver Sky Sword hideously, and swung it heavily. A dragon's phantom flew out of his sword. After swinging the sword, Young Master Yin Jian's body immediately became weak and lost its strength.

However, this dragon phantom is extremely powerful, with the violent power of the sixth level primary level, the murderous desire of the dragon spirit, and the mighty dragon power. It is rushing straight to Wang Fan standing proudly in the air.

"Mirror, integrate into my body, the heart of space, blessing my body, space confinement, space ripple, space cannon! Break them all!" Wang Fan instantly used several space magical powers, first summoning the space mirror, and then forcibly integrating the mirror into himself. Then, activate the power of the heart of space and blessing it on his body. Finally, use space ripples and space confinement to weaken the power of the dragon.

"Space cannon, highly compressed, break! Break! Break!"

The dragon was blocked by the double barrier of space ripples and space imprisonment, and its power was 30% weaker. Then it was bombarded by Wang Fan's highly condensed space cannon. It burst out suddenly. The dragon's phantom screamed with a sad sound, and its body cracked inch by inch, turning into starlight in the sky. A ray of ghost floated back into the Silver Sky Sword.

However, after being shocked by this shock, Wang Fan also suffered some internal injuries.

He chuckled, "You lost."

Young Master Yin Jian stood with his sword on his back, his body trembling slightly, obviously exhausted his strength. "Ahem, I lost. OK, let me tell you who that person is. That person is the mayor of this town - Lan Bo! If you want to take revenge, look for him!"

Wang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, I won't let him go, but I will deal with you before going to find him."

"Is that so, you want to solve me? It's a pity, it's impossible. I remember you, little dear. I already know your name - Colin Daoer. I will come to you again. The next time is your death. Goodbye!" Young Master Yin Jian smiled disdainfully and said.

With his words, an invisible force wrapped around Mr. Silver Sword. At some point, Mr. Silver Sword tore open his chest and a scroll. On the scroll, a rich space power appeared, and this power seemed to penetrate time and space and connect with another space.

"Yeah, no, what's this? Ah, teleportation scroll, damn it."

Wang Fan was about to come forward to stop him, but a ray of light suddenly lit up, and Wang Fan couldn't help but close his eyes. When the light disappeared, the Silver Sword Master had disappeared.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this guy to have a teleportation scroll. It looked like a long-distance teleportation scroll. How could such a thing be on him? Damn it, it seems that he miscalculated this time."

Wang Fan thought for a while and a murderous aura appeared on his face: "Hmph, I ran away from the Silver Sword and Lan Bo. He actually dared to plot against me. Today is your death date."
Chapter completed!