Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

In the open space in front of the stone castle.

A group of stone men circled round after round.

Yang Fan stood 30 meters away from the thick-browed and big-eyed Shizu.

With a slight bow, Yang Fan raised his hand to grab it, and a black plain knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward.

Boom~ The crimson sword glow quickly enlarged, and it reached the opponent in an instant.

The stone man raised his arms to block, sparks shot out.

It rubbed its feet against the ground and backed up seven or eight meters to stabilize its body. Its stone eyes revealed a strange color, and then it jumped ten meters into the air. Shadow, followed by dodging to kill.

Yang Fan stepped back quickly, swinging the simple knife with his right hand, slashing left and right to create a sword light, and pointing with his left hand together to form a sword, shooting out streaks of red sword light.

The red and white energies in the air collided one after another, with bangs and bangs, ripples spread, and the onlookers retreated again and again to provide a bigger battlefield.

Yang Fan always keeps a distance of more than 30 meters from the opponent, and uses the vitality sword light to cooperate with the Soul Eater to carry out long-range attacks.

Whenever it advances a certain distance, it will use the Soul Devouring Slash. Although it doesn't do much damage to the opponent, it can knock it back in time.

The stone man's attack is relatively monotonous, a bit like the monk of Blue Star, they all condense the vitality in their body and turn it into an attack method, always wanting to get close.

The two fought on equal terms, and the stone figures onlookers erupted in 'cuckoo' cheers from time to time.

After 5 minutes, Yang Fan had a certain judgment on the strength of the male six-piece stone man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Before suppressing the realm, he should have a golden core cultivation base.

But the combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the Red Skull, much worse than that of the Dark Red Skull.

The weakness of the stone clan should be in the head, which can be judged from the fact that it protects the center of the eyebrows and the brilliance radiates from the center of the eyebrows when the male and female stone men had sex before.

After another 5 minutes of 'fierce fighting', Yang Fan's face turned red, looking anxious after a long battle, and another six flying swords burst out of his body and shot out.

For a moment, streaks of red sword light slashed up and down its body, temporarily suppressing the stone man and gaining the upper hand.

Especially when Soul Devouring Slash increases its power, it can leave shallow traces on its body and fly off some dust, which makes the surrounding stone clan extremely nervous, and the shouts and shouts are much weaker.

But the six-piece stone man didn't panic, and punched out, knocking back the long sword, and a white light appeared all over his body to resist the sword light.

"Is there any other way?" At the right time, the stone man sent out a divine thought, quickly pinched his fingers with both hands, and made a strange gesture, with a brilliance flashing between his brows.

Yang Fan's gaze was fixed, and he jumped into the sky quickly, turned around to dodge, and saw round stone pillars rushing out from under his feet, obviously this was the opponent's supernatural power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the stone man's speed suddenly increased, he leaned forward, and raised his fist to hit Yang Fan's head.

"Bang~"

Yang Fan raised the simple knife to resist, and at the same time, four revolving light doors appeared around him, and his body retreated rapidly.

Of course it's not the magic gate, it's just a body shield that uses vitality condensed to change its form.

A few days ago, the other stone men had seen themselves use the flying sword light gate, so they had to use it.

After approaching, Yang Fan seemed to be stuck by the stone man, Pu Dao was restrained, his hands and feet collided one after another, but he was in a hurry and couldn't parry.

"Cuckoo~" The stone figures onlookers burst into applause.

It lasted for more than a minute, Yang Fan was punched ten centimeters in front of his chest, and the light door burst.

Yang Fan fell in a straight line, landed at a fixed time, one foot submerged in the bare ground, quickly raised his hand and sent out a spiritual thought to signal surrender, his face turned slightly pale.

The stone man with thick eyebrows and big eyes smiled, and after landing, he glanced at the female six-piece stone man who came with him.

"You are very good. Before being suppressed, your cultivation should be comparable to mine." The stone man sent out a spiritual thought.

Yang Fan smiled wryly and shook his head, shook his arm, and deliberately exposed his reddened palm, "Your Excellency has an amazing body, stronger than the red skull I met. If it wasn't for using a flying sword to attack from a long distance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive for half a minute."

Hearing this, the stone man's thick eyebrows stretched out, and his face was full of joy. It was obvious that he was extremely happy to be beaten by the body of the Skeleton Clan, and he looked at the female stone man who came up quite complacently.

"Don't be humble, you are also very powerful, and you are a respectable opponent."

The male stone man opened his stone mouth and smiled, and continued to send out divine thoughts: "The means you use do not belong to the other five major forces, and are not spies, but you have never seen them before. Could it be a newly born race?"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party was indeed probing, "My clan is sparse, only about [-] people, born in the western region of the Skeleton Clan, and was driven by them to escape here, and now we are separated from our companions..."

"Hmph, those barbaric lunatics are like this, bullying others, you can rest assured to live in our stone clan first."

"Thank you."

Through the introduction, Yang Fan learned that the name of the male stone man is Shi Ke, and the six female stone figures are called Shi Yanji. The two belong to a medium-sized tribe nearby, and their status is unusual. The other two stone figures accompanying them are their attendants. .

The stone figures invited Yang Fan to watch the ball. Several female stone figures twisted very flexibly. All the stone figures clapped their hands and burst into applause from time to time, but in Yang Fan's eyes, they were a bit strange and not aesthetically pleasing.

They also have food, which are red translucent stones the size of peanuts, which contain a small amount of spiritual energy, and they are directly thrown into the mouth to bite, making a crunching sound.

Yang Fan naturally doesn't eat it, and they also know that different ethnic groups eat differently.

Up to now, Yang Fan is still not sure whether this stone tribe is the stone tribe that was extinct in the fairy world.

Although the stone people were also born from strange stones absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, they can appear in the physical state of human beings, and generally only manifest their stone bodies in high-intensity battles.

"Xiong, can you lend us your weapon?" Shi Ke sent out a divine thought.

The other stone men also cast their gazes with curiosity on their faces.

Shi Yanji blinked Shi Shi's eyelids, "Yes, it's amazing, with the same vitality, the attack released by your weapon is so much stronger."

Yang Fan has noticed that some stone men also hold weapons, all of which are made of stone. Infusing vitality into them is only to increase the attack distance, or to resist and defend, and cannot achieve the effect of magic weapons, which is equivalent to the effects of human monks. Every soldier is scrap iron.

But he didn't believe that they didn't have magic tools, even if they were ordinary stones, engraving patterns on them would enhance the effect.

You know, they have ancestors in the Mahayana period, and it is not easy to research a rune and a pattern.

It should be that there is no suitable material. Even if runes are engraved, ordinary stones can't bear it. They can only support and enhance a little effect, which is not yet durable.

And a small amount of magic tools are naturally in the hands of high-ranking clansmen.

Right now, he obviously has his eyes on his flying sword.

"of course."

Yang Fan handed out the six third-grade flying sword magic weapons one by one, "I found this in the place where I was born. If you don't dislike it, I can give it to you. The other knife is my natal weapon. It is nourished with essence and blood." , can not be damaged, but also hope to forgive."

Several foundation stoners were overjoyed.

Shi Ke touched the flying sword and couldn't put it down, and his face became serious, "Xiong, what are you talking about, sending the flying sword has already made me ashamed, and it is suspected of being a favor, how dare you covet your natal sword?"

Shi Yanji on the side winked at it, Shi Ke looked at several flying swords, took one back from one of the stone men and returned it to Yang Fan, "Five swords are enough, you keep one for self-defense."

Yang Fan helped to stop it, "There is no reason to take it back after sending it out. Besides, Xiong has an unfeeling request..."

"If you have something to say, you will do your best!"

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Before I was hunted down and injured by the skeleton tribe, and then I was poisoned by the carrion tribe, and now the poison is in my soul. I have a way to get rid of it, but it needs the cooperation of five people. If it can detoxify, Xiong has another reward."

"Such a small matter, of course we need help." Shi Ke grinned, but in his heart he was looking forward to Yang Fan's reward.

"So, please wait a few days, Xiong needs to adjust his body to the best condition."

Shi Ke waved his arm, "It's okay, I just happen to be fine recently."

Shi Yanji smiled, "It turns out that you are injured, so Shi Ke can't win with force."

Shi Ke was stunned, and anxiously said: "Next time, fight again, fight again!"

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