The Chifeng Mountains in southern Xinjiang, the battle between spirits and demons, fragnts of magic weapons, fragnts of spiritual weapons...
After sorting out the information he heard in his mind, his eyes flickered, he picked up the soy milk, drank it in one gulp, put down three copper coins, got up and left the food stall.
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Southern Border, Spirit Demon Cetery in the Chifeng Mountains.
It is rumored that the most tragic battle between the spirit world and the demon realm in the past thousand years is coming to an end, and fragnts of magic treasures and spirit weapons that have fallen from the battlefield of spirit demons can be seen everywhere.
After hearing the news, a large number of cultivators flocked to the Chifeng Mountains, hoping to get a life-changing opportunity in the spirit and demon cetery.
When Mu Fan heard about this, he thought over and over again, but finally he was unwilling to give up the excellent opportunity, and returned to southern Xinjiang from Longping Township to go to the Chifeng Mountains to hunt for treasure.
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The night is dark and windy, with dark clouds closing the moon.
On the edge of the spirit and demon cetery in the Chifeng Mountains, Mu Fan's clothes were stained with blood, dragging his right leg with deep bone scars, and he walked quickly through the dense forest where there were no birds or beasts.
"Jie Jie, it's not that easy to escape, so save your life."
Behind him, there was a terrifying laugh, and a strange afterimage wrapped in thick black mist approached quickly.
Bloodthirsty gaze, like a hungry jackal, locked on its prey.
A cliff appeared in front of him, and Mu Fan was forced into a desperate situation again. With a swipe, the long sword was unsheathed, his eyes condensed, and with the determination to fight to the death, he injected the remaining mana, and swung the sword to strike at the powerful enemy.
"Hmph, looking for death."
The afterimage had a ferocious face and fierce eyes, and at the mont when the sharp sword was about to pierce between the eyebrows, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Mu Fan was terrified, his wrist turned quickly, and the sharp point of the sword suddenly stabbed behind him.
However, it was too late.
The afterimage turned into a gigantic giant hand, and slapped him on the back of the heart.
"puff."
Mu Fan's heart was damaged, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The wounded body flew forward tens of ters, slamd into the pole of a sky-reaching ancient tree, and rolled down from the pole again.
"Ahem."
He held his breath, and the sharp sword in his hand pierced into the soil forcefully, trying to use his strength to stand up.
However, both ribs and bones were broken, and warm blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Jie Jie, what a perfect body, with extraordinary talent and immortal body, it is simply the best container to seize."
"Jie Jie Jie, God has treated well. I was killed in the battlefield of spirit demons, and my remnant soul fell into the human world. How could I have such an adventure."
Remnant Shadow pursued all the way, and was about to succeed, Jie Jie laughed strangely in excitent.
Spirit Demon Battlefield? Falling into the spirit world? Take ho?
He is a magic general? !
Mu Fan's thoughts were quick, and even though he was deeply injured and nearly fainted, he could still hear sothing different from the afterimage's smug laughter.
No wonder this person has a hideous and terrifying face, and his strength is indescribably strong.
Even if it's just a remnant soul, the coercion coming to the face still gives people an extrely terrifying sense of suffocation.
"Boy, take your life. It's your luck that I can take a fancy to you. In the future, this body will be used by the general. It is bound to shine brilliantly and beco a hundred tis stronger."
The afterimage of the demon general smiled strangely, and suddenly turned into a sharp dagger, piercing directly between Mu Fan's eyebrows.
The soul turns into a sword and penetrates the opponent's consciousness.
Kill the soul and occupy the body.
Mu Fan saw the afterimage turned into a dagger, and imdiately understood his intention.
However, he was so badly injured that his eyes were blurred and he was almost unconscious.
He could only watch helplessly as the sharp short sword ca towards him, leaving a deadly sword light in the dark night.
"A remnant soul dares to act wildly in the human world. Today, I will do justice for the heavens and eradicate you as a scourge."
At the critical mont between life and death, the jade pendant hanging on Mu Fan's chest shook violently, shooting out a dazzling golden light.
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