In the blink of an eye, a full month has passed since the weapon-devouring golden ball devoured the immortal weapon.
During this month, He Fan and the other casual cultivators had been waiting for the Devouring Golden Ball to finish devouring it.
After such a long time, the group of casual cultivators also believed that He Fan would not harm themselves, and now they have relaxed a lot.
Finally, with a burst of light flashing, the golden light also disappeared at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, as the golden light dissipated, only the weapon-devouring golden ball was left floating there.
As for the immortal weapon, it has disappeared, apparently swallowed by the weapon-devouring golden ball!
"Put me away first. Now I just devour its body. It will take me a long time to digest its energy."
In an instant, the weapon-devouring golden ball flickered, returned to He Fan's hand, and then sent a message to He Fan.
Feeling this information, He Fan directly put away the weapon-devouring golden ball.
Also put away at the same time were the phantom swords that were riding on the loose cultivators.
Feeling that the life-threatening sword had been put away, the hanging hearts of the casual cultivators were completely relieved.
"Thank you, senior, for letting me wait"
Immediately, the leading casual cultivator stood up and bowed behind him.
But just as he finished speaking, he discovered that He Fan had disappeared from here.
Only the scattered cultivators were left looking at each other.
Here, since it has been discovered, He Fan naturally no longer has to worry about disturbing the formation here.
In just a moment, he had already left the Rising Sun City.
However, He Fan had just left the city, and the moment he arrived in the clouds above the city on the Thunder Star Shuttle, two powerful powerful waves struck him.
The pressure fell on He Fan's body at this moment!
"Who I thought could find the whereabouts of the immortal weapon turned out to be the pavilion master's subordinates. No wonder."
Soon, a familiar voice came from the clouds ahead.
He Fan's heart skipped a beat and he looked ahead following the sound.
With a breeze blowing, the clouds gradually moved away, revealing the figures of the two people in front of them.
These two people were no one else, they were the two Nascent Soul Realm monks who had gone to capture Gong Yusheng before and were rescued by He Fan and ran away!
The monk whose arm was cut off by He Fan had not recovered. At this moment, he was looking at He Fan, his eyes filled with intense murderous intent!
"Brother, please take him away from here first. There are too many people here and it is not convenient for us to use our methods."
At this moment, another monk gently pulled his arm and whispered.
Hearing this, the monk sneered and said to He Fan, "Then let you live a little longer!"
While speaking, the two of them waved to He Fan at the same time.
Under the suppression of that powerful spiritual power, He Fan's body could only let the other party pull him away towards the distance.
He Fan's expression was gloomy, and his brain was running rapidly.
If they had never met before, maybe He Fan would still have a chance.
But now, after seeing He Fan's various weird methods, these two people used their full strength to deal with He Fan, and they no longer had the playful mentality before.
¡°Obviously, they had no intention of giving He Fan even a glimmer of hope this time!
The organization they belong to seems to be extremely secretive. The two of them arrived here a month ago and locked the location of He Fan.
I just didn¡¯t want to be discovered, so I stayed quietly outside the city.
Waiting for this moment!
Now that he saw that the person he had been waiting for for a full month was still the enemy he wanted to kill day and night, the monk was even more excited!
In the blink of an eye, in less than half an hour, He Fan was brought to a wilderness by the two of them.
"Just use the soul-searching technique."
The younger monk raised his hand and put his arm on He Fan's head.
"No, you know the Pavilion Master's methods. If we just search for souls, we won't get any useful information."
At this moment, the monk with the broken arm gently waved his hand and said calmly.
As soon as he said this, the monk nodded slightly and took his hand back.
"Since you are the pavilion master's subordinate, you must know my methods of pursuing the Immortal Pavilion. If you don't tell me honestly, you won't die so happily when we take you back."
At this moment, the monk with a broken arm looked atFan said with a sneer.
I know shit
He Fan wanted to shout loudly.
He basically knew nothing about Gong Yusheng¡¯s background, so how could he know what the Immortal Chasing Pavilion was doing
But just by listening to the other party's words, He Fan could roughly guess what a terrifying organization the Zhuixian Pavilion was.
Seeing He Fan's constantly flashing thinking expression, the broken-armed monk also sneered, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Where is the master of the pavilion hiding? And which immortal weapon you got, which one is it?"
"Ican you relax your coercion a little, so that it will be difficult for me to speak?"
He Fan looked at the two of them and said helplessly.
This is not something He Fan is pretending to do. Indeed, the two of them have a deep understanding of He Fan.
The defense was so strong that the pressure almost suppressed the flow of spiritual power in He Fan's body!
Hearing He Fan's words, the two of them looked at each other, and then the monk with the broken arm sneered and said calmly: "That's fine, but don't try to do any tricks, otherwise, we will kill him directly. you."
As they spoke, the two of them did relax a little bit about He Fan's pressure, but they were still in a highly restrictive state.
At this moment, He Fan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
Naturally, he cannot be captured without hesitation.
He knew very well that with the monk's hatred for him, even if he cooperated very well and explained everything, the other party would kill him without hesitation after getting the information he wanted!
Therefore, only by resisting can we have a chance of survival.
After practicing at the Demon Elimination Temple, He Fan was extremely calm even though he could die at any time.
In the last battle, He Fan had used all his strength, but it had basically no effect on these two people.
Now, the only thing that may work is the ray of immortal energy in your body!
At this moment, while the two of them were relaxing, He Fan had a thought in his mind, and the ray of immortal energy that had been staying in his Dantian since its condensation began to slowly flow.
With the movement of He Fan's technique, the immortal energy also flowed to his limbs and bones along with the spiritual power in He Fan's body at this moment!
"Boy, what are you thinking about? If you don't say it within five breaths, you will inevitably die!"
The broken-arm monk snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
However, at this moment, He Fan was suppressed
The pressure that made him unable to move dissipated instantly in He Fan's perception!
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