The wind roared, and a strong wind broke out in this place for no reason.

Zhou Fan pulled out his two swords and stared ahead. Ling Nian faintly touched what was ahead, but he could not recognize its shape. He just vaguely sensed something in front of him.

Is it the monster and mutated hunting spirit who destroyed the Gan Kingdom?

The wind blew violently, and the various light curtains of the talisman array made a crackling sound, breaking inch by inch.

Zhou Fan danced wildly with his swords, and countless gray sword lights shot out quickly after the light curtain of the talisman array was completely broken.

Hissing!

It was like two balls of strong winds collided with each other, and the ground was plowed by the wind's broken flow to scars as thick as wrists.

The little sister had already been away, but the ghost burial coffin did not move. A colorful fireworks curtain spread from the twelve-hoofed black beasts, covering them.

The storm rolled up by the gray sword light was shattered, and Zhou Fan's body was also destroyed by the strong wind.

Everything calmed down, and the outcome seemed to be decided.

But the wind was attached to it and refused to leave. It wandered in this area. In just a moment, several rounds and turns were all crushed by it.

Even the little girl was blown away by the strong wind and disappeared.

The strong wind came from the sky, and it broke all the clouds like cotton wool, and the sky was clear and cloudless.

A ball of wind came down and swept the earth. It ignored the ghost burial coffin, but it seemed that Zhou Fan was not dead.

Zhou Fan was indeed not dead. It was just an illusion of Wang Zhigui's thoughts. He was floating in the sky now.

The sky is not safe either. There are countless winds sweeping back and forth, tearing up everything that can be torn apart. If you are hit by such a wind, even if it is Pure Yang Realm, it will be difficult to resist without using true energy to resist it and will be torn to pieces.

But Zhou Fan did not use his true energy to resist the sweeping of the strong wind and vortex, because this would be discovered by the monsters in the air.

What's amazing is that the sweeping wind will consciously avoid him, making him safe and undiscovered by the monster.

This is because he used the law of the mind to prevent himself from being blown by the wind for a certain period of time.

He seemed very dangerous in the cracks of the strong wind, but every round of strong winds was fine.

He could see the gathering of eyeballs floating in the air, and countless eyeballs gathered into a giant ball with a radius of three meters.

The wind ejected from the eyeball, and it was almost invisible. If Zhou Fan had not had the keen spiritual thoughts, it would be difficult to find this Feng Hunter.

"It does look like a Wind Hunting Sprite, but the Wind Hunting Sprite is not that big, that is it really mutated. The direction of this mutation is really weird."

He thought coldly, raised the De sword and slashed it down with one knife.

The huge gray sword light shot out quickly, and with a sneer, it tore the mutated Wind-Hunting Spirit in half. The energy emitted by the gray sword light swept all the eyes into it and completely destroyed.

The sweeping wind stopped.

Zhou Fan opened his spiritual thoughts and confirmed that the mutant Feng Hunter should be dead. He put his knife in the sheath and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's too easy, of course it's not because the Hunting Wind Spirit is not strong enough. In fact, according to his evaluation, the mutated Hunting Wind Spirit is definitely stronger than ordinary Pure Yang Realm cultivators. After all, even Pure Yang Realm cultivators can only defend against the blowing wind. If you want to fight back, you must find a way to break through the layers of turbulent winds.

It's easy because he has mastered several rules and is too strong.

Has the bad luck been resolved?

Zhou Fan flew down and landed on the ground. Seeing that the ghost burial coffin did not leave, he was silent for a moment. Sure enough, it was not that simple. The bad luck was not over, otherwise the ghost burial coffin would have left.

In other words, this Wind Hunting is not the doom he wants to deal with.

Then what is bad luck?

Zhou Fan showed a contemplative look, and the little sister ran back. The wind that could kill the monks in the Pure Yang realm could not do anything to her.

He arranged the talisman array casually. After the arrangement, he glanced at the ghost burial coffin that he really didn't plan to leave, and took out the sound transmission jade talisman and activated it.

"Zhou Fan, are you okay?" Mr. Tang asked.

"I'm fine." Zhou Fan said: "I met the mutated hunting wind spirit. When the gust of wind blows, the dark red fruit will grow on the ground. It should be to destroy the monster of Ganguo."

"Where is it now?" Mr. Tang asked in a deep voice.

"I'll kill it." Zhou Fan wanted to tell Mr. Tang about this so that they would no longer have to stay in Ganguo.

"You killed it?" Mr. Tang was silent.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked in confusion.

"Zhou Fan, the situation is a bit complicated." The words were replaced by Lin Wuya, and his voice was deep: "You may not die if you kill the Wind Hunter. It will be resurrected. By then, it will be twice as powerful as it is now."

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly: "Why are you so sure?"

"This Feng Hunting Sprite is even more terrifying than we thought. When did you kill it?" Lin Wuya asked.

"It's just a little while." Zhou Fan replied.

"There is still a stick of incense. You can use your teleportation technique to come back first." Lin Wuya also knew that Zhou Fan had mastered a teleportation technique. "Don't come to the base camp, come to the surviving village. We will wait for you in that village, we are almost here."

Is the problem in which surviving village?

Zhou Fan quickly asked the approximate location of the village. After asking, he put away the jade talisman of the voice transmission. He retreated the talisman formation and thought for a while, thinking that if the Wind Hunter would be resurrected, then bad luck would not appear in the inter-domain.

This is also one of the reasons why he had never shuttled through the inter-domain before, but now he is in a hurry and has to shuttle through the inter-domain.

He used his little sister's broken hollow bones to open the domain and enter the domain.

The ghost burial coffin that had not moved began to move.

Zhou Fan soon discovered that after he entered, the crack of the originally closed domain was broken again. The twelve-hoofed black beasts walked in with an iron sled. The woman and the child wrapped in gray cloth were still watching Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, and it seemed that the Jiyu could not stop the ghost burial coffin.

He ignored the ghost burial coffin he was following and walked in the field with colorful halos. Not long after, he found the place.

The little sister slashed her claws, and a crack was opened in the area, and Zhou Fan and her little sister stepped out of it.

The crack instantly closed and opened again, and the twelve-hoofed black beasts walked out of it dragged the black iron sled.

Using the domain to shuttle to unfamiliar places, there will inevitably be errors. Zhou Fan’s spiritual thoughts unfolded and searched. He quickly found a village.

He knew that it was Chamu Village. He used his body skills and instantly appeared at the entrance of the village.

The warrior monk of the exploration team guarding the entrance of the village immediately looked at Zhou Fan with caution.

Zhou Fan showed the token, and the exploration team hurriedly bowed and took him in.

Zhou Fan soon met Lin Wuya, Mr. Tang, and Shi Shixiong.

Mr. Tang and Shi Shixiong both looked surprised. They didn't know that Zhou Fan had such teleportation skills.

But now Zhou Fan didn't care about hiding his secret, but looked at Lin Wuya.
Chapter completed!