"Damn the man-eating ghost vine, break it." The troll commander shouted, trying to cut off the man-eating ghost vine tentacle that had penetrated into his body.

The vine demon soldiers gathered the human-eating ghost vine, the phantom demon vine, the sun god vine, and the swallowed a large amount of Gengjin gold. They must be soft and hard, and the troll commander was severely injured by Kunpeng Supreme. His full-strength attack failed to cut off the tentacles of the vine demon soldiers.

"You can die." Fang Yan saw that the troll commander failed to break through the vine tentacles separated by the vine demon soldiers, and the Supreme Kunpeng returned to the soul-raising jade. Fang Yan regained his body. He shouted loudly, and then he urged the vine demon soldiers with all his strength. This was the best time for him to kill the troll commander.

As Fang Yan's loud shout fell, the vine tentacles soared into the sky and formed a cage to trap the troll commander. One by one, as thick as a dragon, vines pierced into the body of the troll commander. If the vine cage could not be broken, the troll commander was not only roaring or roaring. The troll commander's screams and curses continued for a meal before gradually calming down.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy through the level and obtaining 40 million merit points." The cold system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Fang Yan's mind. The troll commander was swallowed up by the vine demon soldiers.

"Finally, I'm killing this troll commander." The cold system prompt sound rang in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan felt exhausted, muttering to himself, and then collapsed to the ground.

Although Fang Yan killed the troll commander, even with the help of Supreme Kunpeng, his injuries worsened a little further. What he had to do at this moment was to find a place to heal as soon as possible.

The elixir and other medicines were ineffective against Fang Yan, so Fang Yan could only slowly repair it by relying on the Immortal Realm Repair System. He killed the troll commander, and he found a quiet place to recuperate.

"I don't know how Ning Lie and the others are doing, and whether they have broken through." Fang Yan finished exercising his skills. He stabilized his injuries. When he thought of his mother Song Lingshuang and others, he couldn't help but say.

At this moment, because Fang Yan killed the troll commander, the demon clans in the Soul Burial Ridge could be said to be headless. The army in the Demon Realm was defeated, and Song Lingshuang and others were joining the powerful men of the Nine Yang Sect, and were flying towards the mouth of the hell.

Three days later, Fang Yan handled his identity injury properly. Fang Yan found that without the time acceleration formation in the Fire Man Immortal Palace, Fang Yan was very inconvenient to move, and healing you, which took a lot longer than before.

"When I return to the entrance of hell this time, I should refine a space immortal weapon. Only in this way will I be much more convenient for my actions in the future." Fang Yan stood up, felt his physical condition, and then he couldn't help but say.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'd better rush back to hell to find out the situation first."

Fang Yan used Kunpeng at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards the entrance of hell.

Three days later, Fang Yan rushed to the entrance of Hell and found that a large number of demons gathered near the entrance of Hell.

"Damn, there are so many demons in this hell world. I believe that it won't take long to fall in this hell world." Fang Yan looked at the demons gathered from all directions. If he hadn't been the Kunpeng speed again, he would have been unable to return to the entrance of hell at this moment, and he would have been chased by the demons in the demon world.

"Open the city gate!" Fang Yan stood at the entrance of hell and shouted loudly at the defenders in the city.

"Who is coming?"

"I am Mu Yan, an outer disciple of the Nine Yang Sect." Fang Yan said in a deep voice when he heard this.

"There are tokens." The guards on the city wall heard this.

"There is no problem with the token. Wait until you open the formation."

"What's going on? How did this hell entrance become so tightly guarded?" Fang Yan entered the hell entrance, and then asked the same sect guarding the city.

"It's not the miscellaneous parts of the Demon Realm. In the past two days, a large number of spies from the Demon Realm have been sent to the city, trying to break through the mouth of hell." The guard couldn't help but say in a deep voice when he heard this.

When Fang Yan heard this, he glanced around and found that there were signs of war near the mouth of hell. He knew that in the past few days, the demons in the world of hell have taken new actions. They tried to attack the mouth of hell, and they almost succeeded. This made the mouth of hell be wary and a little nervous.

"Mu Yan, you are back, I thought I won't see you anymore." When Ning Lie entered the entrance of hell, he saw Fang Yan on the city wall and couldn't help but say.

"Haha... I'm so cruel that I can't die." Fang Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"I won't say that, you have injuries on your body. There is a cultivation tower. You can go there to heal your wounds." Ning Lie couldn't help but hear this.

"Well, the injuries on my body should be treated well." Thinking that the large amount of healing pills on his body were useless to him, Fang Yan nodded and said. This time he rushed back to the Jiuyang Sect station of Hellkou. Fang Yan wanted to use the cultivation tower at Hellkou to heal his wounds.

When he entered the city, Fang Yan met Xu Yun again, but he did not see Song Lingshuang.

Three days later, Fang Yan came out of the cultivation tower. He used the time in the cultivation tower to accelerate, and his injuries were recovering as before.

"Brother Mu Yan, your injuries have healed." Ning Lie couldn't help but smile when he saw Fang Yan.

"Well, take off your blessings, and my injuries have healed." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Oh, by the way, I came to see you this time. I want to tell you that Saint Frost wants to see you." Ning Lie couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"The Frost Saint Banshee sees me." Fang Yan heard this, a strange look flashed across his face. He couldn't understand why the Frost Saint was seeing him.

After saying goodbye to Ning Lie, Fang Yan headed towards the bedroom where Saint Frost was located.

"Are you Mu Yan?" Just as Fang Yan approached the bedroom of the Saint Frost, suddenly, a figure blocked Fang Yan's way.

"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?" Fang Yan stared at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in front of him. The other party's tone was not kind, revealing a sense of arrogance. He couldn't help but frown.

"Who am I? You don't know who I am?" The young man in white looked at Fang Yan's arrogant look. He couldn't understand. He was Liu Mubai, the saint son of the Nine Yang Sect. Fang Yan didn't even know him, and he immediately said with a strange look on his face.

"Who are you? Is it amazing? Do I have to know you?" Fang Yan sneered disdainfully when he heard this. So what if the other party is a powerful man from Feixian Realm, but there are several powerful man from Feixian Realm who died at his hands.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Liu Mubai's face flashed with a cold light when he heard this. If he hadn't been worried about the wrong situation here, he would have punched this hateful guy to death with one punch.

"What? Are you going to attack me?" Looking at the cold light flashing in Liu Mubai's eyes, Fang Yan was a little puzzled. Why did he provoke this self-righteous guy? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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