Chapter 271 The Strangeness of Huang Quanfan

"Oh!" Yang Fan's fists were sandwiched with fierce strength and the power of heaven and earth, facing the light of the sword. The two were intertwined, bursting out a great movement.

"Boom..." The power of heaven and earth exploded on the ground, Zhenyuan and the energy splashed, and the flying sand and stones hit the red rock to form a honeycomb shape, and a depth of more than 30 feet appeared between the two.

Yang Fan flew backwards, and his legs plowed two ten-foot-long marks on the ground, all buried deep in the sand below his waist. Fortunately, the body is as hard as steel and is not a big deal.

However, that knife and one sword are not very good. The two are remnants. Because they are not the magic weapon of the heavenly demon ancestor, they can't collect and restore the warmth in the body. Then they encounter Yang Fan's heavy blow and fall directly in the distance like a dead object. No matter how the heavenly demon ancestor greets, they will not be turbulent.

"Wing up!!" The devil ancestor pinched the magic formula, and his face was very ugly. His corpse puppet was defeated, and the magic weapon that had just arrived has become such a virtue, which is really unexpected. The matter is not over yet. Under the crazy attack of the heavy armored ghost army, the Zhenyuan shield of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor has weakened a lot. Because he tried his best to control the sword to kill the enemy, he could not flexibly dodge the opponent's offensive, resulting in a scene of being besieged by the army.

The two-headed giant led the tusks army to fight inexhaustiblely, making the body of the heavenly demon ancestor tremble. When did the aggrieved heavenly demon ancestor have been so embarrassed? He cast a spell to kill those soldiers, and more soldiers surrounded him. The crazy behavior made people chill, and the killing sound shouted shocking the sky.

The long knife in the hands of the two-headed giant fiercely opened a crack in the crumbling Zhenyuan shield. At this time, the two-headed giant man's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his body turned into a blood-red shadow and poured into the cracks.

Tianmo's ancestor's face changed greatly and used ten times of his ability to shock him to death on the spot, but carelessly, there were still a lot of blood shadows under his skin and integrated into his body.

Yang Fan was also deeply strange. It was the first time he saw such a scene. Because the number of sacrifices of Huangquan flags was not many, the two-headed giant became a little unusual after a long period of sacrifice. These factors caused Yang Fan to figure out what had happened.

At this time, the demon ancestor couldn't help rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, making an inhuman sad cry, and the harsh sound came from far away, which made people feel creepy.

Yang Fan was on alert, and the heavy troops around him slowly retreated and cleared a large area of open space one after another.

"Ah...Yang Fan... I, I'm going to kill you!!!" The roar of the heavenly demon ancestor roared wildly, and the skin and flesh on his body were wrinkled and exhausted, which made people deeply surprised.

At the same time, the spirit of the underworld in the yellow spring flag is strong, and the blood in the blood pool becomes very thick. The flesh and blood on the heavenly demon ancestor began to shrink and became a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.

Just when Yang Fan was stunned, the heavenly demon ancestor slowly stood up, and there was no longer a trace of scream in his mouth. He jumped strangely and rushed into the blood pool in the yellow spring flag, splashing ripples.

"What's the situation?" Yang Fan was stunned. This sudden scene caught people off guard. Originally, he thought it would take at least some effort to clean up the other party, but he did not expect a sudden change, but the two-headed monster baby killed him.

Holding the yellow spring flag in his hand, he carefully felt the changes in the blood pool in the flag. The blood in the blood pool couldn't help boiling, and the blood bubbles rushed out, just like a pot of boiling water.

Suddenly, a red light in the blood pool rose to the sky, and the two-headed giant man wore heavy armor and fell steadily on the ground. The blood evil spirit on his body was strong, but it did not change much compared with before.

Yang Fan's thoughts together made the two-headed giant appear in front of him. The guy's ability was a little strange, and it was too strange to subdue a monk in the middle of Yuanying with his own strength. He recalled that the murals he saw in the Moon Temple did not happen. Perhaps it was because each ghost handsome had different abilities before his death, and then the ability presented under the evolution of the blood pool also improved?

unprehensed, confused, confused...

Yang Fan did not come to a satisfactory conclusion after thinking about it, but another thing that surprised him appeared again.

The corpse puppet in the distance came slowly, with a steady pace, but his body was a little stiff and his back seemed to be not straight. Yang Fan's fist just now brought great damage to him, causing the current strangeness of the corpse puppet.

Yang Fan's eyes condensed and thought that this guy might be unfavorable to him. The magic flames rose on his fists, and the power of heaven and earth frantically merged into the fist. He was ready to give him a heavy blow and kill the guy directly.

But soon Yang Fan was attracted by the other party's eyes. The corpse puppet of the Yuanying period stared at the yellow spring flag in the air, as if there was a force calling him to walk towards the yellow spring flag.

The speed of the corpse puppet is not fast, which is the same as the speed of ordinary people walking. It slowly walks to the yellow spring flag and stands still. A blood water gushed out of the blood pool in the flag and involved his body in it, and the same disappeared into the pool water.

The strangeness of Huang Quanfan, the magic weapon, makes Yang Fan's heart grotesque. There is no sign of these things. It seems that he still does not have the ability to fully master this foreign treasure.

Yang Fan waved Huangquan's flag, recalled the heavy armored army back to the flag, picked up the knife and sword, and returned to the Xumi space.

At the top of the king's peak, Yang Fan sat cross-legged, recalling the strange behavior of Huang Quanfan in his mind, and felt the changes in the banner in his mind. At this time, he felt a little uneasy, and Huang Quanfan was out of his control for the first time. The behavior of the two-headed giant and the variation of the blood pool are not beyond Yang Fan's control. Although the magic weapon has penetrated into it through his sacrifice, and the two complement each other, once the offensive order is issued, it is controlled by the leader of the ghost and the soul commander of the whole Huangquanfan.

God's consciousness went deep into the flag, looked for the figure of Jiuyou Demon King, and finally found this guy in front of the head of tens of thousands of knee-to-legged troops.

The body of the nine demon king has been condensed from the yellow spring flag, and the heavy armor on his body under the ghost lingering breath emits a ghost atmosphere. This powerful breath is no less than that of the Yuanying monk. Because of the bottom card, Yang Fan did not want to expose his real strength too early. That's exactly why he did not send Jiuyou Demon King to participate in the war when he fought with Lv Xinyan and Tianmo Laozu.

"Isn't this guy doing it?" Yang Fan couldn't help guessing.

Jiuyou Demon King was the peak of the god period before his death, and his status was only under the demon god. Although his memory was erased by Yang Fan, the unyielding will of the other party is so huge that it is inevitable that something strange will appear.

Yang Fan thought of this and shook his head violently. The comprehensive strength of the ghost religion is not high, but the magic formulas and spells are classics handed down from ancient times, which have been verified and practiced by countless people. Among them, there may be many monks such as Yuanyinghua God. They have never mentioned that the refined spirits and ghosts will have memory consciousness one day.

But if so, where does today's change come from?

In meditation, Yang Fan suddenly thought of the knife and sword, and once again thought of the original three magic weapons of the immortal evil god, among which Huangquan Banner was one.

Yang Fan was shocked and suddenly stood up. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, that is, he overestimated his strength and underestimated the means of the immortal evil god.

In those years, the immortal evil god was majestic, and his methods were far more ruthless than himself. Such a figure had to be careful to hold the yellow spring flag and set a 901 ban to prevent the evil spirits in the yellow spring flag from being revived. And I am just a cultivation in the Yuanying period. How can I reach the realm of becoming a god? How can I control it with a yellow spring flag?

If the immortal evil god has not found anything to suppress this strange treasure, it is a little naive. How can the powerful immortal evil god not even find a thing to the sun, and how can he not refine a powerful magic weapon to restrict the anti-eating power of Huangquan? And I just want to contain the powerful power of the chaotic machine with the skeleton of a fire unicorn and the purple sky god thunder. Is it a little whimsical?

For a moment, Yang Fan was a little stunned. It was not too late to find out what happened today. If he left it any longer and let this magic weapon develop, he was likely to be eaten by it, and even the bones could not exist.

The idea of discarding or destroying it, or simply abandoning it, can't help but come to my mind.

A monk can only refine one of his own magic weapon in his life. Even if it is destroyed, he can no longer be refined. In this case, your own strength will be greatly reduced. In the face of the sudden situation, without the help of Huang Quanfan will undoubtedly bring you a huge disaster.

Yang Fan can't decide whether the choice of life and death is eaten back or death. He did not have the strength of the evil god in those years, nor did he have the other party's 9080 prohibition, which could make Huang Quanfan die and obey his orders.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in Xumi space, Yang Fan fell into meditation and was speechless for a long time.