Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

The Reincarnation Sect's Secret Realm was located in a desert in the north of Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom. Five hundred years ago, after experiencing the destruction of the pagan demons, that place was already a wasteland, devoid of any signs of human life.    

    

Just as he was flying past a patch of forest, Long Bufan's eyes suddenly moved, he turned his head and looked towards the west.    

    

That was because there was the sound of wind breaking coming from there.    

    

Soon after, the sound of the wind breaking became louder and louder. Long Bufan's pupils contracted as he saw a black-robed, long-haired youth standing on a giant eagle in the western sky, carrying a black iron rod that was as thick as his arm on his shoulder. Within the eyes of the black clothed youth, there was a faint hint of fanaticism that spread out from within his pupils.    

    

"This guy's aura is very strong!"    

    

Seeing the black clothed young man pretending to be strong with the black iron rod, a dense astonishment flashed across Long Bufan's eyes. He did not expect that under this strong wave, the black clothed young man's clothes and hair did not move at all.    

    

As Long Bufan was watching the other party, the black clothed youth on top of the giant hawk seemed to have sensed something as well, and his gaze immediately shifted away. When he saw Long Bufan, a hint of surprise flashed across the black clothed youth's eyes, and he let out a surprised cry.    

    

Not long later, when the black hawk was still a few dozen meters away from Long Bufan, its speed gradually slowed down.    

    

The black-clothed youth atop the hawk's back tilted his head slightly, his sharp gaze swiftly sweeping across Long Bufan's body. A dense amount of shock flashed past his eyes.    

    

Regarding the black-clothed youth's actions, Long Bufan was secretly vigilant. His eyes flickered, and similarly, he was sizing up the other party.    

    

"Yuan Dan Stage huh ?" This kind of martial cultivation level might not be much to someone at the Celestial Gate realm, but for some reason, the black-robed youth, based on his rich battle experience, was able to faintly sense a trace of a dangerous aura from Long Bufan's body.    

    

The black-clothed youth who was riding on a huge eagle suddenly smiled at Long Bufan, and said while clicking his tongue: "I really didn't expect that I would encounter a young martial cultivator on the road who makes me feel danger ?"    

    

Long Bufan put away his pipe and looked at the other party calmly.    

    

"Friend, this one is Hei Yan, would you be interested in fighting?" The black-clothed youth's hand grasped the black iron rod as he chuckled. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit.    

    

Hearing the black clothed youth's words, Long Bufan's mouth twitched. From the observation just now, Long Bufan could roughly guess that the man was a type of martial cultivator who was addicted to battles, just that he did not expect that after being in contact for just a short period of time, he would suddenly want to make a move against him.    

    

"Not interested."    

    

Long Bufan rubbed his nose. From the aura of this Hei Yan, he seemed to be at the middle stage of the Profound Gate realm, and looking at his young appearance, he should at most be at the age of eighteen. To be able to reach such a level at such a young age, it was clear that this Hei Yan was a member of a famous sect disciple.    

    

With that said, Long Bufan could not be bothered with these crazy people, his palm lightly patted the back of the tiger, and was about to fly away.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, you should be the Long Bufan who killed the old man from Yinyang Sect a while ago, right?"    

    

Just as Long Bufan was about to leave, Hei Yan suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Long Bufan. He smiled meaningfully: "I have seen your portrait of the Yinyang Sect's wanted poster before."