The black yin wind spitting out from the palm collided with the gray sword light.

Boom!

A huge energy storm blew, and the roof tiles underneath were lifted layer by layer.

The people fleeing for their lives inside the workshop were blown to the ground, creating chaos.

The warriors of Yiluan Division were running around in the streets and alleys, their bows and arrows aimed at the sky.

When the energy storm dissipated, dozens of middle-aged men had already formed one. His arm was dripping with blood, but the wound had already healed. He looked at Zhou Fan with a gloomy expression.

His corpse splitting secret technique separates his clone, and his strength will also be weakened. In the situation just now, he could only remove the secret technique.

Zhou Fan looked at the middle-aged man in white with a calm expression.

This silence was only a moment, the middle-aged man in white tried to fly to the underground city.

Zhou Fan just waved his saber, and dozens of gray saber beams shot at the middle-aged man in white.

This is Taoist Unity. He is already immortal, and the power of Unity has also increased.

The middle-aged man in white stopped abruptly, and a blood mist erupted from his body.

The blood mist was intertwined with the gray saber light that shot from it, making a rumbling sound.

Before the blood fog dissipated, Zhou Fan's figure faded immediately, and he appeared in an alley in Fangshi.

But when Zhou Fan appeared, a blood-colored figure also appeared in the alley, the blood mist in the sky dissipated, and the inside was empty.

Zhou Fan slashed at the blood-colored figure with a knife, and the blood-colored figure stretched out his palm and slapped Xingshuang's long knife.

With a bang, the houses on both sides of the alley were turned into dust by the explosive energy.

If the people here hadn't escaped long ago, I'm afraid they would have lost their lives quickly in this attack. For that matter, many of the Yiluan Sectarians who came close to this place were also injured.

The Yiluan Division was still at a loss, and couldn't figure out the situation at all. The two fighting people inside were too powerful, and they couldn't get involved at all.

Half of the Linglong Square was turned into ruins, and blood red and gray energy raged, making Yiluan Division warriors afraid to approach. When the enemy was unknown, even if the attacking crossbow was not easily fired.

"Zhou Fan, I'm going to kill you." The **** figure roared.

Zhou Fan laughed out loud. He guessed who the other party was, and he didn't want to let the other party escape from him.

It's just that in this short moment, four figures flew from the air one after another, and then landed on the ground. The air ban is only for the safety period. Now that such a big thing has happened, of course you don't need to care about such small things.

The four are Duanmu Xiaohong, Dongmen Flute, and two national teachers of Buddhist temples.

The four of them immediately came to check when they heard the sound of the explosion. They looked at the two warring figures who could not see clearly, and their expressions changed slightly.

Not far away, there were more monks flying or rushing with their movements.

Perhaps they sensed the arrival of the four, and the two who had been fighting all the time were separated by a single touch.

Zhou Fan laughed and put the knife into the sheath, his mission accomplished.

The middle-aged man in white had a gloomy face, but he never tried to escape again.

"Mr. Da, if I'm not mistaken, this corpse owner, who may be a living corpse, is corpse Jiayuan." Zhou Fan looked at the middle-aged man in white and said slowly.

Even if the weird ghost cultivator with the strength of the undead realm is different from the corpse Jiayuan he has seen before, who else is there besides the corpse Jiayuan?

Hearing Zhou Fan say this, the expressions of the two national teachers changed slightly, and they looked at the middle-aged man in white with a look of fear.

Dongmen played the flute with ecstasy and said, "Is it really him?"

If you can catch the corpse Jiayuan, it will be a big credit.

Duanmu Xiaohong's face showed surprise. Zombie Jiayuan's appearance and stature changed a lot, so even if he had seen it before, he might not be able to recognize it, but he believed what Zhou Fan said, but Zombie Jiayuan was so bold. Mirrors are here.

"Master Dongmen, yes or no, won't you know if you catch him and question him?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

Dongmen Piper avoided seeing Zhou Fan, his subordinate, but if he was so fat, there was no one but Dongmen Piper, so Zhou Fan recognized it at a glance.

"You want to catch me too?" Shi Jiayuan said with a gloomy expression.

"Do you think you can still escape?" Duanmu Xiaohong took a step forward and raised her eyebrows.

Not to mention Duanmu Xiaohong, even if Duanmu Xiaohong is not there, Corpse Jiayuan can't escape.

"Mr. Da, where do you need to take action against such thieves?" Dongmen played the flute and laughed, "I'll do it."

The meaning of Dongmen playing the flute is very simple. You are not in the officialdom. You might as well give him the credit for catching the corpse Jiayuan.

"I admit that I can't escape, but I won't let you catch me when I die. Even if I die, I can bring at least dozens of people to bury." Shi Jiayuan laughed wildly: "If you don't believe me, try it."

His clothes were torn apart, and his body was full of dense human heads struggling. These human heads had shrunk several times and were embedded in his body, which looked very strange.

"The corpse skull magic!" Monk Huiyuan, the national teacher of the Little Buddha Temple, was shocked.

This is an extremely evil ghost cultivation secret technique. Once the practitioner dies, the heads inside will explode one by one, shattering into countless resentful souls that wreak havoc on the ground. live.

"Amitabha." Hui Xu, the national master of the Great Buddha Temple, said with a slightly gloomy face, "It is rumored that the living dead master has practiced such secret techniques, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The smile on Dongmen Piper's face froze. He asked himself that he was stronger than Shi Jiayuan, but now the corners of his eyes twitched and he coughed dryly, "Mr. Da, it's better for you to come."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect it would turn out like this.

The only way now is to control the corpse Jiayuan and prevent him from dying, but to control the corpse Jiayuan and prevent him from self-destructing, even if they shoot together, it is difficult to do it.

For a cultivator like Shijiayuan, if he wants to blow himself up, it's just a matter of a thought.

Duanmu Xiaohong's face also became serious.

"If you don't have any skills, how dare you come to Jingdu?" Shi Jiayuan laughed wildly: "I don't think you want to have dozens of people buried with me, right?"

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The cultivators who came from all over were just standing outside, with Duanmu Xiaohong and Yiluan Si Da Si Shou Dongmen playing the flute, naturally it was not their turn to make a sound.

Dongmen was playing the flute in a hurry, and he finally came across the opportunity to catch Shi Jiayuan. He didn't expect Shi Jiayuan to have such means. It was impossible to evacuate the crowd in dozens of markets.

If it was really destroyed dozens of squares by Corpse Jiayuan, it would be too serious.

He looked at Duanmu Xiaohong, hoping that Duanmu Xiaohong would find a way.

"You can go, no one will stop you." Duanmu Xiaohong sighed.

Shi Jiayuan's hands were sealed, and the blood mist spread out from his body. As long as the technique was completed, no one could find him. He looked at Zhou Fan and said coldly: "Zhou Fan, today's gift, I remember it, I will send the living corpse to Hanbei Dao to give you a great gift."

Although the living corpse was almost destroyed, it recovered. How could Zombie Jiayuan not know the specific information of the new Daoist Hanbei? When he got the news, he already knew that Daoist Hanbei had seen it for the first time. That little cultivator, but he didn't expect that the little cultivator who escaped under his embarrassment would grow so fast.

The second meeting today made him so embarrassed.

Zhou Fan had a weird smile on his face when he said the threat of Zombie Jiayuan.

This smile made Shi Jiayuan feel inexplicable. He was a little flustered for no reason, but his magic technique had been completed, and the blood mist covered him.