Underworld exchange group

Chapter 312
The penetrating golden light fell from the sky, directly cutting into the milky white clouds, which were cut in half abruptly.

A splash of blood spurted out.

in!
Zhang Fan immediately rushed in without hesitation, and saw Mr. Mei's face was in pain, with blood dripping from his left hand, he was shocked when he saw Zhang Fan rushing in.

"Eat my sword again"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mei would forcefully resist the sword light of the high-level sword art.

"Nine Songs Sword Art"

Young Master Mei gritted his teeth, snorted, and pointed a tortoise shell magic weapon in front of him, and the tortoise shell immediately swelled several times.

"boom!"

The golden light and sword light cut abruptly on the tortoise shell magic weapon.

"what?"

Zhang Fan was taken aback, the sword glow of Nine Songs Sword Art was abruptly blocked by the tortoise shell.

The sword light turned into a spell and dispersed.

And Young Master Mei was sent flying by the Nine Songs Sword Art.

Don't love to fight!

Zhang Fan immediately turned around and rushed to the room, seeing that Xiaodie was still unconscious on the bed, "Xiaodie, Xiaodie..." He yelled twice but there was no response, he picked up Xiaodie and wanted to escape from the cottage.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

"I want to escape!" Master Mei's cold voice came from outside.

Before Zhang Fan could react, he felt that his feet were empty, and the whole thing fell down.

No, there is an organ!

All the way down, Zhang Fan's spiritual sense swept down. Fortunately, there were no spikes on the ground. It was a flat ground. After landing, he quickly glanced around and saw that it was a secret room.

The mechanism above closed with a bang.

"It's a pity, what a beautiful little beauty, now... I can only let him be buried with you."

Young Master Mei's joking voice came from above.

Zhang Fan glanced in all directions. This is a secret room of more than ten square meters. He gently spat out the Nine Songs Sword Jue, and the sword glow suddenly cut towards the wall. The talisman dissipated, but the wall remained intact.

"It's useless, don't say it's just a sword light, you can't cut it even with a real magic sword."

"This is Geng Tie!"

Zhang Fan frowned, now he can only hope to be strong, but where did this dead dog go?After thinking about it, he entered the space of consciousness and forcibly pulled Zhuang Zhuang's consciousness into it.

"Wang, I'll go, slap me in the face, you want to kill Ben Wang."

"Ben Wang is running all over the mountain being chased by a big stupid bear"

Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly put Zhuang Zhuang back, feeling worried for a while, hoping that Zhuang Zhuang would not be caught by the time wasted.

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie..."

Zhang Fan called a few times, but Xiaodie didn't respond at all.

"What did you do to Fluttershy?"

Master Mei's laughter came from above: "Mihunxiang, it's not that easy to wake up, but she shouldn't have a chance to wake up."

A very bad feeling surged in Zhang Fan's heart, and his face sank: "What do you mean by that?"

In the darkness, a little light fell from above.

If you look closely, it looks like a pinch of flames.

The faint black flame fell to the ground and did not go out.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, and Zhang Fan felt uneasy when he poked at the flame. Although the flame was small, it looked like it would go out at any moment, but he felt that there was a powerful force in the flame.

Mr. Mei said with a smile: "Although the temperature of the Void Fire collected in the universe is not as low as that of the Void Cold Fire, it is more lethal and can incinerate everything."

"Let it burn!"

With a bang, the Void Fire, which was just a pinch of flames just now, exploded like an oxygen tank.

Flames burst out of the sky.

Although it has a dazzling light, it is a black light, exuding a strong ghostly atmosphere.

Seeing the flames bursting out, Zhang Fan widened his eyes in horror, hugged Xiaodie, hid in a corner, and propped up his three layers of defense for life.

Before the flames reached the flames, it was already piercingly cold.

Like being on an arctic glacier.

The flames spread quickly, and the ground where it passed made crackling sounds, and the Geng Iron, which could not even be split by the Nine Songs Sword Art, was broken as soon as it was burned.

"Little Butterfly..."

Zhang Fan called out, but she still didn't respond at all.

This is really a joke.

Looking down at Xiaodie in his arms, Zhang Fan felt a tinge of pity in his heart, what a good girl, she would be burned to death without knowing it.

"Little Butterfly..."

The secret room was very small, and the flames quickly reached Zhang Fan. The golden bell of the Elephant Armor Kung Fu he opened was instantly burned through by the flames. The same was true for the rune armor on the second layer, and the sword and shield were not all-round. Yes, it can't bear the spread of the fire at all.

Are you going to die?

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart sank continuously. He used his parade skills to resist the bone-chilling cold of the Void Fire. Even magic spells couldn't resist, let alone flesh and blood.

In fact, every ghost cultivator has to experience the pain of being burned once.

Those who are advanced to the double ghost realm need to use different fires to slowly temper the yin body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart moved, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Put Xiaodie girl behind him, go out in the yin body, cross-legged in the front, and start to burn the yin body.

"Die, boy, if you dare to come to my Qingfeng village to make trouble, and kill so many of my brothers, you will be considered cheap by burning you to death."

"It's a pity for that little beauty"

"However, there is one more... My son has been really lucky recently."

Mr. Mei glanced at the plywood in the secret room, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You idiot, wanting to use my void fire to temper the Yin body, is simply extremely stupid.

Even a ghost cultivator in the Dzogchen realm can't stop the void fire, let alone a ghost in the single ghost realm.

ridiculous!

Mr. Mei didn't pay any attention to it, Zhang Fan was dead, turned around and walked away.

He didn't think he needed to stare here anymore.

Even if it only takes a few more seconds, he doesn't think it's necessary.

This secret room once burnt to death a cultivator of great perfection. He was also a well-known figure in the realm of cultivating immortals, and he was in charge of a middle-level sect of cultivating immortals.

It is a teacher!
He is Xiao Baiqi, the suzerain of Liuyun Sect.

Zhang Fan's eyes in the secret room widened suddenly, his entire Yin body was swallowed by the Nether Fire, and he cried out in pain. At this moment, he understood that it was impossible to use the Nether Fire to temper his Yin body, The result of doing so is that the Yin body is burned to ashes in an instant.

Oops!

At this critical moment, Zhang Fan remembered something.

The ghost pill guarded by the big ghost!

Gritting his teeth and enduring the burning pain and bone-piercing cold, he took out the ghost pill that exuded the light of luck, and immediately tried to absorb the power that did not belong to him in the ghost pill without any hesitation.

But I didn't expect that this will poke a hornet's nest.

boom!
The gushing power came at him all at once, and he couldn't bear it with his single ghost body, so he was knocked out of his wits on the spot.

On the other side, the Netherworld fire was going to burn him to death.

Zhang Fan was going to die and never die again.

But there were two kinds of luck in the ghost pill, which diffused out, and the luck that had nowhere to rest rushed towards Zhang Fan's Yin body that had been burnt by the power of the ghost pill and the void fire.

At this time, Zhang Fan was already dead.

He lost consciousness.

But a miracle happened.

The Yin God, who had already turned into a faint streamer, miraculously re-fused under the blessing of luck.

But the power of the flame and the ghost pill is too fierce.

It was instantly destroyed into bits of energy streamer.

But with the blessing of luck, they merged again.

In this way, Zhang Fan's yin spirit is constantly separating and merging, and being tempered by the three forces...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan finally opened his eyes.

Two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

It is the radiance of good luck in the Lingxiao Palace, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Jiangnan Province are really not enough to see, so they are directly integrated.

He stood up, bursting out with an unprecedented strength.

In one fell swoop, he broke through into the realm of twin ghosts gathering spirits!

Moreover, he also created a yin body with unheard-of luck and pure yin.

The body of pure yin is unprecedented, not to mention the addition of great luck.

The power of the magic weapon will skyrocket if it is touched with luck.

Of course people are like that too.

"Where's the ghost pill?"

There was a pitch-black bead in his body, which was the ghost pill, which was directly refined by Zhang Fan. He tried to mobilize the power contained in the ghost pill, but was limited by his realm, he could only release part of the power. .

And the void fire has already burned out.

"Little Butterfly..."

Zhang Fan turned around nervously, and saw a faint white light on Xiaodie's body, it was the bracelet on her left hand, huh, it was Xiaodie's magic weapon, it seemed to have resisted the void fire.

At this moment, the sound of the mechanism opening came from the top.

"Shut down fire"

This voice is not Mr. Mei, who else?

(End of this chapter)