Peak Ancestor

The power of the ancient monster Black Sable was terrifying. After throwing it with all his strength, Qin Fan's speed increased several times in an instant, and he crossed a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant.

"Whoosh,"

Then, the dragon-slaying sword in Qin Fan's hand shot towards Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black.

Qin Fan's speed at this time is already very fast, very fast.

Moreover, with this terrifying speed, Qin Fan's Dragon Slaying Sword was unimaginably fast.

All the energy in Qin Fan's body poured into the Dragon Zhanjian crazily, and the Dragon Zhanjian also emitted a long bloody sword glow, drifting past like a meteor.

"Uh,"

The smile on the face of Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, froze instantly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, the eyes of Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, slowly dimmed, and he fell fiercely from the sky.

"Ah... I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I'm a fourth-level refiner, how could I die here, I don't accept it, I don't accept it,"

The body of Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, fell towards the ground, but he let out a frenzied cry, his voice extremely shrill.

"Boom,"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, fell hard to the ground.

However, after stepping into the fourth level of cultivating respected warriors, the vitality of the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin was unbelievably strong. His body was pierced by the dragon-slaying sword, and he fell hard, but he didn't die completely.

At this moment, Dongfang Tianjin stared at Qin Fan fiercely with his resentful gaze, and roared angrily: "Boy, I'm dead, and you won't be able to live either. You're doomed, ah, uh..."

The black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin hadn't finished speaking when Mo Diao suddenly appeared beside him, biting the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin with his bloody mouth.

After all, the flesh and blood of the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin, contains abundant innate power and the essence of elixir, and has already been regarded as the prey of great tonic by Mo Diao.

At this moment, before the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin had finished speaking, Mo Diao had already flew over, intending to swallow the black-clothed young Dongfang Tianjin alive.

Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, had only his last breath left at this time. Seeing Mo Diao's bloody mouth approaching, he was startled, and his innate alchemy power dissipated in an instant, and he died immediately. remove.

"Phew," Qin Fan let out a long breath when he saw that the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin, was dead.

This battle is really extremely thrilling, if Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, can successfully advance to the realm of an intermediate alchemist, he will have no choice but to run for his life.

Moreover, this space is not a big place, if you want to escape under the eyes of a mid-level Lianzun martial artist, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Qin Fan flew down from the sky, and was about to search the belongings of the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin.

However, at this moment, the body of the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin suddenly made a crackling sound, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth fluctuated violently.

Then, a bloody talisman suddenly appeared on the body of the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin, and a strange and unpredictable force swept across the audience.

"Well, what kind of talisman is this, it's so weird,"

At this time, after being swept by this strange force, Qin Fan suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Moreover, what surprised Qin Fan even more was that that force seemed to have entered his body.

However, Qin Fan used the power of static performance to investigate, but he couldn't find anything, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Ow,"

The ancient monster Sable also felt very uncomfortable at this time. With a wave of its claws, the mountain-like heavy claws hit the talisman hard.

The blood-colored talisman was hit by the black sable's paw, and it instantly dissipated into the void with a soft sound, and the strange and unpredictable power also disappeared.

"Ow,"

The ancient monster Sable smashed the blood-colored talisman, and with a wave of its claws, it removed the clothes from the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin.

Afterwards, Mo Diao opened his big mouth and swallowed the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin.

For Warcraft, human beings are also a kind of prey, and the Warcraft Sable excitedly devours its prey.

At this time, Qin Fan frowned, and thought to himself: "The bloody talisman flying from the black-clothed young man Dongfang Tianjin is really weird."

After all, after Dongfang Tianjin died, that bloody talisman flew out from the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin. use it.

Qin Fan has always been immersed in cultivation, and knows little about the way of talismans.

After thinking about it, Qin Fan couldn't understand the function of the blood-colored talisman, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

At this moment, Qin Fan thought about it for a while, and didn't even bother to think about it anymore. He walked over and searched for the belongings of the young man in black, Dongfang Tianjin.

Dongfang Tianjin, a young man in black, had very simple things on his body, only a black storage bag.

The space of this black storage bag unexpectedly reached a radius of two feet, many times larger than the storage bag provided by Tianlingu.

At this time, in the storage bag, there are more than ten rare elixir plants, hundreds of crystals, more than ten bottles of medicine pills, and one or two martial arts secret books.

After Qin Fan put these things into his Jingyu ring.

Suddenly, Qin Fan felt the spiritual power of heaven and earth rushing towards Mo Diao, the monster.

Qin Fan looked at the monster ink ermine, and saw that the monster ink sable was shining with jet black light, and its hair slowly changed from jet black to jet gold.

Moreover, with the change of the hair color of the ink mink, the aura of the ink mink's body became more and more powerful, and the body became taller and taller. With a slight shake of the paw, a huge force gushed out.

"Mo Diao, you've actually advanced,"

Seeing this, Qin Fan understood in his heart, and immediately sat cross-legged several tens of feet away, and began to practice.

After all, when the Warcraft Sable advanced, the spiritual power of the world was extremely strong.

Qin Fan intends to take advantage of this opportunity to solidify his martial artist cultivation at the Nine-Level Emperor Refinement Realm, and strive to break through to the Martial Artist Realm of Venerable Refinement as soon as possible.

......

At this time, on a huge mountain range, there is a palace hidden in the clouds.

The whole body of this palace is pitch-black, full of aura, with runes flashing faintly on it, with an inexplicable majesty and a touch of elegance.

In the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured down from the top of the palace.

These heaven and earth spiritual power poured down from the palace all entered the body of the black-robed middle-aged man.

The aura of the middle-aged man in the black robe was as heavy as a mountain, and the white jade-like ground creaked,