"Okay!" Yang Fan clapped his hands and called it a day. After admiring his masterpiece, Yang Fan was very satisfied. Just when Yang Fan wanted to try the effect of this formation, suddenly, his expression changed, and with a few hurried steps, he stepped into the formation and disappeared. Almost in a moment, a sword light flew from the sky, and an old man in green clothes stood out of thin air and appeared here. The old man in green looked around and found nothing unusual. He couldn't help but have some doubts on his face: "I clearly sensed a violent spiritual energy fluctuation here just now. Why did it disappear? Well, now we still need to find the boy named Yang Fan quickly and kill him. Kill him, otherwise, the real martial arts incident may be carried out in advance!" After saying that, the old man in green turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Half an hour later, there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the formation, and the old man in green appeared again: "Is there really nothing abnormal?" After looking around again, and when he really didn't find anything, the old man in blue turned into a sword light. , flying towards the south. After the old man left for a long time, Yang Fan just walked out from the base of the formation. "It seems that being able to see the death energy is also a means of self-protection." Yang Fan smiled slightly. The reason why he could detect the arrival of the old man in green was precisely because he saw a group of death energy coming towards him. From the previous situation, I suddenly understood that only when the danger of cutting off my own vitality came, I would rush into the formation. As soon as he stepped into the formation, the death energy stopped. It was not until the old man left for the second time that it completely disappeared. Yang Fan was cautious in his heart and walked out of the formation after a long time. But after laughing, Yang Fan's mood became heavy again. Although the old man in green, who was definitely a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, had already verified the power of this Yin-Yang inversion and confusion formation for him, the Spirit Sword Sect sent out masters to chase him over and over again. It cast a heavy shadow over Yang Fan's mood. "It seems that no matter whether I hide or not, people like Lingjian Sect will not let me go. In this case, it is better to give it a try. Besides, Zhenwu Sect is not kind to me, and I can't just let it be People are destroyed! " Thinking of Chang Lao, Fang Xuewei, he suddenly made a decision in his heart. This has nothing to do with his loyalty to Zhenwu Sect. After all, he has not been in the family for a long time and his relationship is not deep. The reason for this is more because of Chang Lao and Fang Xuewei. , these two people have helped Yang Fan, and Fang Xuewei even saved Yang Fan's life. The so-called small kindness should be repaid with a spring. Yang Fan believed that he could not fight against the entire Lingjian Sect, but he could still give a warning. Of course, there is another important reason why Yang Fan decided to go to Zhenwumen to warn others, and that is to protect himself. After receiving Li Changfeng¡¯s memory, Yang Fan is no longer as naive as he was when he first entered the world of cultivation. Although his temper is still gentle and kind, he will not take the initiative to provoke others. But he also gradually understood that in this world where there are no rules and only the strong, everything must be done according to one's ability, and survival is the first factor. If he acts like a fool and acts rashly, the third In two strokes, he will be beheaded and turned into ashes. But once it comes to life and death, you must not hesitate and go all out, otherwise, you will only be killed easily. After thinking about it, the aura on Yang Fan's body changed, and his body shape also changed. Although he was still lean, his facial features were not the same as before. A pair of triangular eyes made him become fierce, and there were still marks on his cheeks. A long scar appeared. Although he still carries a heavy sword on his body, he has taken off his gray disciple uniform of Zhenwu Sect and put on a large animal skin coat that he has not worn for a long time, like a lone swordsman. "I didn't expect that I just fused the auras of the Silver-horned Cold Python and the Demonic Tiger, and now I can use them." Yang Fan was a little lucky. If it weren't for the help of that ray of anger, he would still be beaten by others even if he changed into another form. Recognize that because of the changes in your body, you can only fool some ordinary people in the world of cultivation. For a cultivator, as long as you remember your breath, no matter what you look like, you can be found. And to change the breath, the soul must also change. Such a method, even a monk who has cultivated the soul, cannot do it. It can only cover up and simulate, which is not as natural as Yang Fan. With the power of a demon tiger and the coldness of a silver-horned python on his body, Yang Fan hurriedly left the valley. He did not advance in a straight line towards Zhenwumen, but towards the direction of the cold blue water pool. Before he had gone far, there was a soft shout from behind: "Boy, stop!" Yang Fan shuddered, and he recognized the voice as belonging to the old man in green. He turned around, and sure enough,?The old man in green. The old man stared at Yang Fan for a few times, feeling a little disappointed. He learned about Yang Fan's appearance and some characteristics from his disciples. The man in front of him had no similarities with him except that he carried a heavy sword on his back. What's more, What's important is that the aura is completely different. Breath is something that originates from the soul. As long as the soul does not change, it cannot be transformed. Even if you have to hide and simulate it, you must at least cultivate the soul, which is the Dongxu realm. Obviously, the kid in front of you cannot be like this at all. Even if he is a strong person, he is not something he can deal with. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Although he didn't think this person was Yang Fan, the old man in green still asked. Yang Fan quickly made a frightened and somewhat flattering look: "This Immortal, the younger one is a disciple of the Xuehua County Epee Martial Arts School. This time, he came here to kill the monster." "Youkilled the monster?" The old man in green couldn't help but laugh. Yang Fan made a sad face: "Senior is really wise. I didn't kill half of this monster. Instead, I lost my way here. The more I walked, the less I knew where to go. Immortal, could you give me some pointers? I'm so grateful!" "I don't have time to show you the way!" The old man in green flicked his sleeves, and his body turned into light and disappeared. Seeing the old man in green leave, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face still had a bitter look on his face. He looked around and finally walked towards the cold pool of clear water in Beifiao Mountain. Even if the old man in green left, he did not dare to reveal any flaws. His sense of urgency made Yang Fan very uncomfortable. He understood that this was all caused by his own weakness. If he were King Wu, he would not have to be like this at all. Just start a fight, kill the person if you can beat him, run away if you can't beat him, you can escape even if you want. "It's a pity that I am just a warrior at the peak of the acquired world, and I have not even stepped into the innate realm. In this way, with complicated feelings, Yang Fan came to the Bishui Hantan. After standing still for a while, Yang Fan found nothing out of the ordinary. Yang Fan jumped into the cold pool. Not long after he jumped into the cold pool, a figure appeared. This figure was clearly the old man in green. The old man stood out of thin air and looked at the cold pool thoughtfully. "Is it him? Although this kid is weird, his aura is completely different from that of Yang Fan. Do you want to go down and check it out?"