The picture became warm, but Yun Fan saw his strong face and didn't know whether to tell him the murder of Wentian Sect. Even the king had a weak heart. After thinking about it, he still didn't prepare to speak.

I also know that this child is called Shi A San, and in the barbarians, it is called Man San. This name is considered to be consistent with his body shape.

"Master, is it okay for the Tianzong?" Suddenly, a sentence broke the situation, Yun Fan's expression became stiff. I don't know how to reply to A San's words, but just looked at him, stood up and took a photo.

He patted his shoulder and looked at the wall, not knowing what he was thinking. A San's expression suddenly became dumbfounded. He didn't know what Yun Fan meant. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Yun Fan's back.

"Brother Yun Fan?" Asan changed his name, obviously a little anxious. Hearing his call, Yun Fan's heart twitched, his nose was sore, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He wiped his nose and held back his tears.

, keep your tall image.

Of course, A San understood Yun Fan's meaning, collapsed on the old chair withered vine, laughing constantly, making a roar, obviously he couldn't believe it, and questioning, followed by a bitter smile like thunder, like mockery.

The entire barbarians were trembling, and the Manzhou was shaking. Countless barbarians knelt outside and prayed desperately, as if they were eager for Asan to not be furious.

After a while, A San took out a few pots of wine from the wooden box and drank it in one sip. There was no pause, as if he was just drinking a sip of water. Yun Fan understood his pain. If others saw Yun Fan, they would find that.

His eyes were already red and swollen, and he pursed his lips and bleeding. This was a scene where Yun Fan was gritting his teeth and was very depressed. When he met an old friend in a foreign land, he asked, was puzzled, shocked, regretted, and repented.

This is the mood of the two of them. I don’t know how to comfort them. Two people, one faces the wall and the other drinks. I don’t know how long it has passed. A San spoke and broke the situation: "Brother Yunfan, I’m the only one relative."

He said, his face full of tears, Yun Fan took out a handkerchief and wiped away his tears. He hugged Yun Fan's neck and kept twitching. Tears wet Yun Fan's long gown, and Yun Fan patted him

His back comforted him. At this moment, Ah three times, he was like a child, and he was so tired.

After a day off, Yun Fan stood up and left. Since he was A San and the leader of the tribe, Yun Fan didn't have the idea of ​​Mother of Earth. Bai Lian agreed and got up early and left in the dark. As a result, the barbarians lined up to let themselves go to the holy land.

In front of the holy land, Yun Fan had the opportunity to look at this place carefully. This was an endless mountain, but it seemed like there was a natural barrier, blocked and could not get through. A San held a wreath in his hand and brought it to Yun Fan, saying:

"For our warriors, I hope he will take our holy objects with our thoughts, and may the barbarian god bless the barbarians." After saying that, a drop of essence and blood in Man San dripped into the barrier, as if the space was broken.

Yun Fan was teleported away and understood A San's difficulties.

He deceived the barbarian elders in his own name and told them that he could take out the holy objects and then let himself find a way to escape. He sent everyone away and finally ended in the name of his death. Yun Fan felt a stir in his heart.

Huantu, I'm sorry to Shi A San. He just let him enter the Wentian Sect to practice, but he gave up on the barbarians for himself, and he repayed the grace of a drop of water.

Yun Fan must repay his kindness. After owing a child, Yun Fan was also very helpless and grateful, dizzy, dark, closed his eyes, closed his facial features, and felt extremely distorted, as if he was being owed

Like a collision, he opened his spiritual consciousness and the severe pain spread throughout his body. He found that he had fallen from the sky and a huge pit appeared. The center was Yun Fan's body, which felt severe pain.

It made Yun Fan very painful. After taking the elixir, his body was much better, his bones were completely broken, and his five internal organs were mud. If it weren't for the soul of the dantian, Yun Fan would have died because of this, and he was unwilling to give up and obsessed.

They will all become evil spirits and wander around the world.

Half a day later, the body recovered, and Yun Fan also fully understood the world. It was a desert. It seemed to be a rolling mountain range outside, but it was desolate. There was no grass growing and no birds shit. It can be said that it was a wasteland.

Realm is here.

From time to time, you can see corpses, wild beasts, monsters, birds of prey, and human race, with different shapes. It seems that countless people have died here. The vicious sun made Yun Fan sweat profusely. He found that he could not bear the scorching sun. The power of the white lotus gave

I calmed down my irritability and had a thousand years of ice hanging on my neck, but it was constantly melting. Obviously, the temperature was very high.

A drop of water from the dantian suddenly ran out, leading Yun Fan to drive. Bai Lian also told herself to be careful in everything, but with this drop of water, the destination will always come. The rust sword in her hand buzzed, ready to fight at any time

Bai Lian also told herself that this place is not simple. The mother of the earth must have strange beasts. The strange beasts accompany the strange beasts, and powerful strange beasts must appear. There are endless deserts here.

There must be many poisonous scorpions and insects. Yun Fan is cautious and has twin fires burning under his feet. In case of precautions, after all, if you bite something and don’t have the corresponding antidote medicinal materials or detoxification pills, you will be in danger. It’s lightly dangerous.

The cultivation level is a life-threatening person. It’s not an exaggeration. The speed is very slow. You have to wait for a drop of water to move. Of course, Yun Fan was panicked and sweating heavily. The mysterious ice on his body had been used up.

The high temperature made Yun Fan a little irritated. Yun Fan was anxious like a beast that needed to vent. He wanted a feast of killing. Just thinking about it, things really happened. There were endless monsters. If it were monsters, it would be true.

Instead, there were endless poisonous scorpions, three or four feet long and only more than a hundred, crawling out of the ground. Yun Fan was shocked. This matter was not understandable, and the poisonous scorpions had wings on their backs.

This surprised Yun Fan even more. He couldn't fly, and he had no way to escape. He could only fight hard. He found that they had almost no cultivation and no inner alchemy. His shell was particularly hard, which made Yun Fan unable to break it at all.

It was a bit difficult to turn on his defense, but Yun Fan tried his best to resist. The attack was not fierce, which gave Yun Fan a great opportunity. Instead, the venom sprayed out from his tail corroded even the sand.

It is so toxic that Yun Fan keeps avoiding, but his range of actions is becoming more and more limited, and his movements are no longer flexible. Until now, even a poisonous scorpion has not been killed. That drop of water has entered very spiritually.

Yun Fan's dantian seemed to understand the current predicament. Yun Fan also smiled bitterly, envious of this drop of water. At least he still had a savior, but he had to fight hard.

"Steping the Sky Sword!" I saw that the sword technique became sharp, as if it was floating and ecstasy, and I couldn't see the truth clearly. Each sword was light, but there were deep traces left on the shells of these poisonous scorpions. Yun Fan

Out of breath, this sword technique is very exquisite and requires very high physical load. Yun Fan is extremely reluctant. Although he has used it before, he is used in one move and half a gesture.

Whether the power is comparable or not or not death made Yun Fan a little frightened. After all, he was only a few feet away.

If this continues, you may be forced to death. What should I do? My brain is thinking very quickly.

"Use fire to burn them to death." Bai Lian finally spoke and analyzed why the sand was very hot, but not flammable. If you want to burn a large scale, you can only find a way to burn everything at once. Suddenly, Yun Fan's mouth raised,

I thought of a solution myself.

Suddenly, the wind blows in the desert, and the sky helps Yun Fan. The fire burns on the nearest poisonous scorpion. The spark is blown away, and it starts to burn. Yun Fan also used the wind power from the Wanbi Volume to increase the wind speed.

And from the heavenly orders, thousands of trees form forests.

The fire burned among the trees, and the high temperature made Yun Fan panting and flew out. The poisonous scorpion wanted to fly, but was hit by Yun Fan. Obviously, Yun Fan didn't want to give them a living, and the burnt smell came to his nose.

Obviously, many poisonous scorpions were burned to death.

"It smells so good!" Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh. He hadn't eaten for many days, and he missed it very much. He had planned to eat it. The white lotus gave Yun Fan a huge roll of his eyes in the sea of ​​souls, just as if the thousands of trees were burned clean, hundreds of them were burned.

The poisonous scorpion seemed to be dead, and Yun Fan was very drifting down and continued walking.

Suddenly, the sand sank desperately, and a scorpion that was so huge that it was inconspicuous was a hundred feet long. As soon as it appeared, the huge shadow made Yun Fan cooler for a moment. The poison tail was like an iron chain, and it was dozens of feet long.

His eyes were like lanterns, looking at Yun Fan in darkness, and his back felt cold because he knew that he could not beat him, so it was impossible to beat him.

"The ancient Scorpion King, you are lucky and have a way to release your magical powers and run!" Bai Lian teased, and finally shouted out. Yun Fan was stunned for a moment, smiled foolishly, and greeted the Scorpion King. Then,

The sword flew, ran desperately, and even burned the spiritual power of the Dantian to run, because Yun Fan knew that if he didn't run, he would definitely die.

He shrank into an inch. For a few moments, he saw that the Scorpion Emperor was indifferent, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He cursed the idiot in his heart, feeling that his intelligence still had not been activated, and he was completely relieved for his escape.

When he turned around, the Scorpion Emperor disappeared. The white lotus's voice echoed in Yun Fan's soul sea: "Before!" Turning his head, the Scorpion Emperor suddenly appeared in front of Yun Fan, turned around quickly, and the poison tail almost pierced into it.

After hiding, he pierced into the sand, then broke out from the sand and attacked Yun Fan. Yun Fan was shocked. This Scorpion Emperor was really not stupid. The time for practice may not be short!

Identify a place, run desperately, sway around, avoiding the attack of the Scorpion King, like a withered leaf, swaying in the wind. Yun Fan is indeed a leaf, but it may wither at any time. Yun Fan doesn't want to be so fast
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