The pale palm gradually expanded in Zhou Fan's pupils.

He felt that his blood was frozen, and he could finally clearly feel the fear of facing the middle-aged man before his death.

But his blood is not ordinary alien blood, but the blood of the dragon god. The blood burned when it was frozen.

A syllable broke out between Zhou Fan's lips and teeth, and golden ripples spread out.

The pale palm stopped, and then Zhou Fan saw that the middle-aged man's somewhat blurred body was already standing in front of him.

There were goose bumps on Zhou Fan's membrane, and his rust knife was unsheathed and slashed it out with one knife.

More precisely, it should have been taken from inside to outside.

The true energy, martial arts and other forces in the whole body were all twisted together, but it was not chaotic. It was a pure sword, an unimaginable sword.

Flying style!

With a loud bang, a white light radiated across, and blood splattered.

When the dazzling light dissipated, Zhou Fan tried hard to support him with a rust knife and did not sit on the ground. A huge half-concave knife mark appeared in front of him. The knife mark was charred and covered with fine stones. Looking at the huge knife mark he slashed with one knife, he was shocked by this. The real power of the ground-breaking style was really terrible.

However, he became alert immediately. Even though the power of the ground-breaking style was terrifying, the middle-aged man might not be killed by him.

A head floated down from the air, which was the head of a middle-aged man. His strange eyes were staring at Zhou Fan, not as mechanically dull as before, but became cold and sharp. "What a powerful sword technique, just Yuan Li Realm, even if the sword sect came in person, it would be impossible for such a great damage to use a sword to cause such a great deal of damage."

Not dead yet... Zhou Fan's face changed drastically. He quickly took out a bottle of elixir from the talisman bag and poured all the elixirs into his mouth to quickly restore his true energy.

Zhou Fan forced himself to hold on, and he raised the knife. He didn't want to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man. He wanted to split the middle-aged man's head.

However, there was flesh and blood under the middle-aged man's head, growing constantly. His head floated backwards and stayed away from Zhou Fan. He said gloomyly: "If you don't die in my hands today, there will definitely be another strong man in the world."

Zhou Fan's pupils contracted, because the middle-aged man's body was slowly forming, he put away his knife without hesitation and used teleportation to escape deep into the north.

He could feel that he might not be able to kill the other party. The other party had reached a very powerful realm, otherwise the body would not have grown out so quickly. This is probably the Immortal Realm, but I have never heard that the Immortal Realm's regeneration ability is so terrifying, and it is almost comparable to the mature Mysterious Reverse Wheel Body...

In short, if his sword cannot kill the other party, he will have no chance to escape.

He ran away deep in the north because he knew that he was too far from the camp, and even if he ran to the camp, there might not be anyone who could save him. Instead of doing this, it would be better to escape deep in the distance.

"I really made the right choice." The middle-aged man looked at the direction of Zhou Fan leaving and praised. If Zhou Fan insisted on killing him just now, Zhou Fan would have died.

He did not rush to chase after him until his body was completely formed. He stood in place naked, then put his left hand that had just grown into his wide open mouth. He took out a storage bag, took out a clean white robe from the storage bag and put it on.

His pale face suddenly turned red, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Blood sprinkled on the ground, and a faint white smoke came out, and the bloody smell drifted with the wind.

"I didn't expect that a Yuan Liquid Realm monk would forcibly awaken me." The middle-aged man looked at the blood on the ground and sighed softly: "The body injured by Duanmu Xiaohong finally recovered a little, and returned to the previous situation."

The middle-aged man's face turned pale again, and he looked at the direction where Zhou Fan escaped: "Your escape route is really special, but you ruined my hard work for so many days, so I can only kill you."

His body turned into a bloody shadow and dissipated.

Zhou Fan was running wildly, and the dragon god blood and pills made his true energy continue to recover.

But his head seemed to explode, and his bones were experiencing severe pain, which was the sequelae of using the ground-breaking style.

This sword technique is powerful and will inevitably have an impact on the human soul and body, otherwise it would not be impossible to cut the second sword in a short time.

Fortunately, the true energy is recovering and supports him in using teleportation level body technique.

The more you go inside, the more dense the brain demons become. Groups of brain demons also sensed Zhou Fan's existence and chased him.

Zhou Fan was not worried about these brain-bellied demons. What he was even more worried about was the terrifying middle-aged man behind him. After all, he had just used teleportation level technique and was also caught up by the middle-aged man.

He was thinking wildly, thinking about how the middle-aged man caught up with him?

But he really couldn't think of how the middle-aged man caught up with him.

It seems that it is only a matter of time for the middle-aged man to chase him... Zhou Fan had to face up to this fact. He left a group of cerebral demons behind him, and he also saw that there were several golden-level cerebral demons among the cerebral demons behind him.

He is probably very close to the center of the North now.

He came here, thinking about whether he could find a way to get rid of the middle-aged man.

If there was no choice, he could only ask Zhou Xiaomao for help. However, his cultivation level was too low compared to that of the middle-aged man. He was not sure whether Zhou Xiaomao could help him, so he thought to try it first, but he asked Zhou Xiaomao for help if he really had no choice.

He kept walking and couldn't help looking at the huge red-brain demon floating in the air. He thought that if he used the wind control technique to float towards the red-brain demon, would the middle-aged man dare to follow him?

Zhou Fan thought of this, and soon saw a blood bubble appearing in front of him, and his heart immediately beat several times.

He is here.

Zhou Fan immediately changed direction, and there were still many cerebral demons behind him turning with him, making a rumbling sound.

Just like last time, no matter what direction Zhou Fan changed, the blood bubble would appear strangely in front of him.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, he stopped changing direction and pulled out the rust knife, which slashed forward.

Dozens of fast sword auras shot towards the blood bubbles ahead, and the blood bubbles emitted a faint blood light, and the fast sword auras were immediately scattered.

Zhou Fan could not stop, and hundreds of cerebral demons followed behind him. When he stopped, he had to face the siege of so many cerebral demons. He held the rust knife and rushed towards the blood bubble.

The blood bubble burst, and countless blood gushed out from it, quickly turning into a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Fan and the hundreds of cerebellar demons following him, and he slapped his palm.

Buzz!

The palm force blew a black wind.

Zhou Fan's pupils contracted, and as the infinite momentum was activated, he slashed a knife. The purple gold light turned into a huge purple gold shield. However, when the black wind was touching, the shield broke inch by inch.

Zhou Fan flew backwards, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

He immediately stood up from the ground, but felt like his whole body was falling apart. His face showed horror. Only then did he realize that the hundreds of cerebellar demons who were originally following him were all turned into black blood by the black wind emitted by the palm force.

What a terrible palm.

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