I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Three days later.

Yang Fan, with An Sheng and Qian Qian, appeared in the Qinghe Town Shoufu, which is 1,800 kilometers away from the northwest.

The opening place of the land of the spiritual source this year is on the Qingyuan Mountain in the territory of the Qinghe Town.

Qingyuan Mountain, the mountain is tens of meters high, and the east and west are hundreds of miles wide. The mountain top is covered with snow all the year round.

Yang Fan is currently at the middle of the mountain in Qingyuan Mountain. The highest peak from the top of the mountain is more than 5,000 meters. The trees are green and the temperature is suitable. Compared with the frozen scenery with snow on the top of the mountain, it is March. spring.

Yang Fan sat on a pine tree trunk with his back leaning against the trunk, his eyes half-squinted, staring at his right index finger, and a silver awn on his fingertips, like a streamer, turning around his index finger.

This is the rune secret that he got from Zhu Ergu three days ago.

After the spirit of the earthquake, this little guy directly got into the spirit of Yang Fan, and he couldn’t keep going. He wanted to follow Yang Fan, Yang Fan looked pitiful, and he used it to fight, and he was merciful. Leave it to you.

Not to mention.

This gadget is indeed much stronger than the small knives he used before, not to mention its flexibility and sensitivity, but to say its sharpness and lethality.

After Yang Fan refining the scorpion thorn, he first tried the hand in front of Zhu Huanan. As a result, the small flying knife easily left a blood on Zhu Huanan’s palm. Scars.

It even pierced the surface defense of Zhu Huanan, the third-level martial artist, and directly let Zhu Huanan hang up.

Yang Fan still remembers the unbelievable look of surprise on Zhu Huanan and Zhu Ergu’s face.

In fact, not only the two of them, even Yang Fan himself did not think that after the refining of the Tianzhu thorns, there would be such a powerful power. He didn't even do his best, just use the mental power to gently shake the soft vine behind the flying knife and throw the flying knife out.

That is to say, the Scorpio thorn just scratches the skin of Zhu Huanan directly by the sharpness of its own blade, and hurts the flesh and blood under the skin.

"The defense of even the king-level warrior can be easily broken. This secret weapon is definitely a god-given soldier!"

This is Zhu Huanan’s evaluation of Tianzhu’s thorns at that time. Yang Fan noticed that when he said these words, Zhu Huanan’s eyes were so sharp that he had a vinegar taste in his tone.

"If Laozi was able to refine it and want to kill Wang Hongfang's old things, why should he wait for 30 years?!"

"Time is also good, luck also, life!! Such a good weapon of the gods, placed in front of our eyes for more than a hundred years can not be used, do not want to be cheap today, you are a little bitch!"

When I thought of Zhu Huanan, like a sorrowful woman, looking at the look of Tianzhu stabbing, Yang Fan’s mouth twitched slightly and couldn’t help but want to be happy.

I didn't think that the idol he always admired had such a real and lovely side.

"Sail brother, what do you think so happy?"

At this time, Ansheng Baba landed together, kneeling beside Yang Fan, looking at the silver light shining on Yang Fan's fingertips with envious eyes.

"Sail brother, after the end of this spiritual journey, can you help me ask Zhu, is there a similar rune secret?" An Sheng still pleads with Yang Fan.

Ever since I knew that Yang Fan had obtained such a special rune secret martial arts from Zhu Ergu, he always wanted to ask for a return.

It’s just that Zhu Ergu simply ignored him, let alone the rune secret, even if it was an ordinary small knife. Sometimes it is a bit annoying to be disturbed by this little fat man. If you don’t say anything, you will fly directly.

The cultivation of An Shengcai's six-level spiritual master is not enough to see before the two-step king of Zhu Ergu.

"I have done it, and I have died of this heart. The ancestors said that it is gone, then it is gone."

Yang Fan didn't look at An Sheng with a good look. He said: "When you are a natural charm, the rune is a Chinese cabbage, you can get it everywhere? The ancestors could get a handle in the past, it is already a blessing. Where is this going to find a second handle for you?"

"So, now, immediately, quickly bring me the spirit to stare, today is the last day of the opening of the mystery, the genius of the Yaozu, it is almost time to come."

With a wave of hand, the silver awn of the fingertip disappeared, and Yang Fan lifted his foot and gave him a position where he had just stayed.

"It's stingy, even if you don't ask me for help, let me play it!"

Seeing Yang Fan retracted the secret martial arts, An Sheng whispered a few words in his mouth, took his eyes back from Yang Fan’s fingertips, and slammed it on the branches, and explored the mental power to monitor the emptyness within a radius of more than ten miles. Mountain road.

The location where they are located is a must-have node for the highest peak of the Qingyuan Mountains. They want to avoid the poisonous cockroaches of more than 5,000 meters and the cold winds that appear from time to time to break through the sudden cracks. It is only safe to hover from here.

The three people of Yang Fan have been waiting here for almost six hours. As a result, apart from the occasional passing of individual Terran martial artists, the Tianjiao monsters in the Yaozu, they did not even encounter one.

"There hasn't been a monster for so long, we shouldn't be late, they are all gone up?"

After waiting for another hour, I still didn't have a little bit of harvest. Ansheng was somewhat intolerant and whispered to Yang Fan: "Sail brother, let's try another place, maybe those enchanting scorpions have gone through other channels."

"There is no need to be so troublesome." Qian Qianqian said softly: "If you can't do it, I won't go in. I am now a spiritual master. The land of the spiritual source cannot enter, and the impact is not great."

"So, the master and An Shengge, or you two are going in together, I am going out to you, waiting for you to come out safely!"

"How come that?!"

Yang Fan and An Sheng shook their heads at the same time.

Before the age of twenty, the spiritual masters can definitely be called the king's hegemony. If such a good helper doesn't bring it in, he will feel that he is losing money.

Moreover, the chances in the land of the source of the spirit are even the same as those of the Emperor Fan Xiren. If it is not because of the age limit in the place where the spiritual source is entered, more than 20 warriors will be exhausted from the life. Death, such a top opportunity, how can the wheel not turn Yang Fan, these juniors go to the waves.

Therefore, such an opportunity is a rare event. This is the wrong time. Their age exceeds the minimum age requirement of the spiritual source. Even if they want to enter, they can't enter.

"嘘~!"

"coming!"

Yang Fan suddenly sat up straight, gently rushing to An Sheng and shepherd thousands of gestures, the three at the same time silent, converging breath, leaving only a subtle spiritual force quietly to detect.

really.

In less than two seconds of effort, three figures descended from the sky, just falling under the pines that Yang Fan chose.

The human body, the eagle's head, the red feathers, the golden eagle eye, looks very extraordinary, and the stranger is not close.

It turned out to be three flying birds and monsters. It was strange that they did not find their traces on the ground. It turned out that these three big birds have always been in the sky.

"Oh, there are king-level monsters escorting, it seems that these big birds are not ordinary!"

Seeing the three flying eagle that fell on the ground, Yang Fan’s brows were slightly picked, and the most majestic eagle headed by the head was hooked, and the body’s momentum was like a sin. It seemed to be at least the level of the beastmaster’s peak.

Even the two little eagle behind him have the strength of the peak demon king level.

Not very good.

An Sheng and Qian Qian looked at each other and turned to Yang Fan.

"Sail brother, there is a strong guardian of the beast king's peak level, we are afraid to do it?"

"Afraid of a bird!" Yang Fan did not care to convey to the two people: "This is the boundary of our Terran, there is a limit to the Emperor's covenant. What happened to the beastmaster Wang Feng, that is a decoration, if it is really dare to do it here. It’s okay, some people are going to clean it up!”

Yang Fan slammed his hand and threw it to Ansheng, a dragon-shaped rune secret treasure. He said: "You hold it, wear it personally, lest the stupid bird really jump into the wall."

"Thank you, Fan Ge! You are my brother!"

An Sheng is the master of the goods. When you look at the rune pattern on the dragon-shaped character, you know that this is the best of the double S. If you are not good enough, you can resist the full blow of the beast.

"Hey! Your apprentice Ansheng is in a state of excitement, grateful to you, and the sense of belonging to the martial art has been greatly enhanced. The loyalty of the martial art is extremely high, and the martial art is +5."

Yang Fan licked his mouth, he knew that this Ansheng was an iron cock, and one of the best Fubao actually changed his five-point sect.

"Lend you, remember to pay me back when you run out!"

Yang Fan’s words made Ansheng’s good mood instantly discounted, and Yang Fan’s mood was very good, so that you would dare to be a stingy teacher!

"Thousands, come, wear one for you, and be prepared."

Said, Yang Fan also threw a turtle-shaped charm to the Qianqian, and although Qian Qianqian was a spiritual master, it was only a level after all, and it was not a king of the beast, but also a piece of Fubao. One more guarantee.

"Thank you Master!"

Shepherd Qianqian was also not polite, and her hands were caught in the waist and hung around her waist. She smiled sweetly at Yang Fan and cast a grateful look.

"Hey! Your disciple is so excited, I am grateful to you, and my sense of belonging to the martial art has been greatly enhanced. The loyalty of the martial art is extremely high, and the martial art is +15."

Yang Fan’s brow was picked.

There is no comparison and there is no harm.

The same thing, the martial art contributed by Qian Qianqian is actually three times the size of An Sheng’s little fat man. Which one is reasonable?

Is it because the mind is relatively simple, silly white sweet is more likely to be deceived, and like An Sheng, who has been wandering around since childhood, www.wuxiaspot.com~ more prepared?

Yang Fanba snorted, feeling everyone's gratitude and gratitude, just like a joke, the same joke, people who laughed low, can laugh all the tears, and meet the higher laughter The person, at most, politely tears the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Yang Fan just sent out the behavior of Fu Bao, and did not get too much to smile at An Sheng.

"Okay, let's go down!"

Yang Fanchong recruited and waved, and then took the lead to jump down, just in front of the three eagle-headed beasts, rushing to the three demons: "Stand up! Now, start robbery! Male standing on the left, female On the right side of the station, no male or female standing in the middle!"

"Wrong is wrong!" An Sheng then jumped down and fell on the side of Yang Fan, and corrected to him: "Sail brother, you have to figure out, they are monsters, what kind of men and women, you should say, On the left side of the public station, on the right side of the mother's station, the middle of the unfair station is right!"

Opposite the three demon hawks face each other, a bit aggressive.

Where are the two madmen who dare to rob them, is this looking for death?