Qin Fan saw this scene and he sneered. Don’t you know that this demon in the black fog is the territory of Zixiao Palace, and he is actually stubborn in front of the ancestor Hongjun. He is really tired of living.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Seeing this, Qin Fan separated the grass and walked to a distance, and suddenly saw that he appeared and appeared in a black fog, with a pair of palm-leaf-fan big hands.

The pair of palm-leaf fans grabbed the grass, intending to grab a white fox that was huddled in the corner into his hand.

"Help! Help! Help!"

The white fox was trembling and made a scream. I guess the female voice was called by the white fox.

Because these plants, trees, birds and beasts absorb spiritual energy, they can cultivate to become essence. The good ones become essence, and the evil ones become monsters.

Now, the white fox shouted, and a look of panic appeared in her beautiful eyes. She watched the palm-leaf-fan's big hand reaching over, but she didn't move and just shouted for help!

"Haha, haha, even if you shout out, no one will come to save you. I obediently follow me, otherwise I will let you die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big hands were about to catch the white fox. Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky and directly above the two palm-fried big hands. With a gentle turn, the two big hands were cut off immediately.

"The Black Wind Old Demon, a master of the Witch Clan in the World of the Gods, is a third generation disciple of the ancestor Kunpeng, and has the six-tribulation scattered immortal cultivation. His ultimate move: Black Wind Great Technique!"

At this time, the system exploration technique informed Qin Fan of some information about the Black Wind Old Demon. Seeing that the Black Wind Old Demon was about to catch the white fox, Qin Fan sneered and cut off the Black Wind Old Demon's palm-leaf fan hand with a casual sword.

At this time, the old black wind demon standing in the black fog showed his head. He saw with his own eyes a man in white standing in front of him.

The sword light that cut off his big hand from his palm-leaf fan should have been done by this person. Thinking of this, the old demon Black Wind was so angry that he was not angry.

At this time, the white fox hid not far away with a whoosh and looked at the two of them with a pair of trembling eyes.

"Boy in white, who are you? Why do you have to block me and cut off my hands? I will definitely kill you today!"

The Black Wind Old Demon is a second-rate master in the Witch Clan. He looked at Qin Fan in white and smiled coldly. He immediately roared wildly, and his broken hands grew again.

At this time, he was extremely angry and wanted to kill Qin Fan in white in front of him.

He is a scattered immortal, and Qin Fan is also at the peak of the tribulation. So, seeing the old demon Black Wind get angry, Qin Fan sneered. The old demon Black Wind dies by himself, and he just happened to use his great spiritual technique to try his hand and see the effect.

In an instant, countless spiritual energy turned into invisible and intangible spiritual lines, slowly tangled on the body of the Black Wind Old Demon.

"Go to die!"

The old demon Black Wind didn't know that he had been entangled by the puppet line of the great spiritual technique. As he roared, he two big hands fanned and grabbed Qin Fan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his two big palm-shaped hands turned around and slapped seven or eight hard on his face.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

These few slaps were extremely loud. The old demon Black Wind could not believe this scene. He widened his eyes and looked shocked. He did not expect that a white-clothed human race would make him slap back.

In fact, at the beginning, the old demon Black Wind did not suspect this scene to Qin Fan. He thought that he had offended the talisman spirit in the dense forest and ended up slapping himself.

Unexpectedly, when he glanced at Qin Fan and saw his sneer, his expression was as usual, but his hands moved. At this time, the old demon Black Wind suddenly realized that it turned out that all this was done by him.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

At this moment, Qin Fan used his great spiritual technique, causing the Black Wind Old Demon to slapp his face with his backhand. In a short while, his face became swollen.

His old face was swollen like a pig, and it was red, obviously swollen and purple. He roared violently, his face extremely annoyed.

"Boy in white, I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why do you bully me like this? Are you not afraid of the witch clan?"

In the world of the Gods, the Witch Clan is a major race, and the Black Wind Old Demon is a second-rate master of the Witch Clan. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fan smiled coldly.

"Black Wind Old Demon, why do you slap yourself in the face? Why do you slap yourself in the face?"

Qin Fan turned a deaf ear. As soon as he laughed, he asked the old demon Black Wind that his great spiritual technique was still controlling the old demon Black Wind's hands and slapped them on his face, mouth, and nose.

Suddenly, the mouth and nose of the Black Wind Demon not only leaked blood, but also swollen. This scene made the white fox hiding in the grass scream like joy.

"You, okay, okay, if you let me go now, I will let you go. Let's just pretend that this has never happened. What do you think?"

The face of the Black Wind Demon changed slightly. He didn't expect that the young man in white was so powerful that he struggled for a while but did not break free from his control. Suddenly, the Black Wind Demon became discouraged. His eyes turned and he smiled at Qin Fan.

"Oh? Do you want me to let you go? Okay, call me a hundred grandpa, and I will let you go."

Qin Fan sneered, he would not be merciless when dealing with a witch master like the Black Wind Old Demon. If he let the Black Wind Old Demon go, he would definitely return to the Witch Clan, add fuel to the fire, and say something.

In this case, a big thing will happen sooner or later. Now, there is no one else in this dense forest, so it is better to kill it with one move. The gods and ghosts know, and no one knows who the old demon Black Wind died at.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan burst into murderous intent, and then he smiled coldly at the Black Wind Old Demon.

Seeing the man in white, Xiao Ran sneered, the old demon Black Wind seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly retreated, but felt trapped and could not even retreat.

Thinking of this, his heart felt as if he was frozen, his whole body was trembling and trembling.

"Boy in white, you. You can't kill me. I am a master of the Witch Clan. If I were killed, the Witch Clan Emperor would not let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old demon Black Wind shouted loudly. He thought that when he heard the witch emperor, Qin Fan would retreat.

Unexpectedly, he was a fearless master. Seeing the old monster Black Wind showed panic, he sneered and reached out to pat Pangu Banner.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The Pangu Banner is a magic weapon for opening the sky. This time, when Qin Fan used it, it suddenly roared onto the old demon Black Wind like a shocking rainbow.

The old black wind demon was controlled by the puppet line of the great spiritual technique and could not move at all. He could only watch the Pangu Banner roared in the air for a while, then spread in the wind and rolled him up.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the witch clan."
Chapter completed!