"Boom!" The thick electric light hit Chen Yuan quickly. Chen Yuan refused to give in. With a wave of his hands, a giant sword appeared out of thin air. As soon as it appeared, it turned into a fierce sword, like a swimming dragon.

Towards the electric light.

"Crack!"

There was a loud sound in the sky, the electric light and smoke disappeared, and the sword sword flew into the sky.

However, this is only the beginning!

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

On the horizon, several thunderbolts rolled silently. He tried his best to suppress his anger, as if he wanted to concentrate all the anger and burst out in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head. Although his face was calm, anxiety flashed across his eyes. He had already increased the speed of alchemy to the fastest, and his techniques were non-stop. At this time, it was the critical moment of combining the alchemy, and there was no need for any interference.

It's unbearable. If even half a ray of lightning breaks through Chen Yuan's protection, the pair of Soul Yin Pills will be destroyed.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan shouted: "Little brother, you can just make the elixir with peace of mind, the rest will be left to Chen."

As he spoke, Chen Yuan stepped forward and with a flick, he slowly rose into the air and flew into the air. The giant sword then flicked and stood in mid-air, squinting at the sky.

One person, one sword, seems to be piercing the sky.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold!" Huang Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly recited a poem.

"Wood yellow, it turns out you can talk!" Mo Xiaoye chuckled. Originally she didn't intend to make a sound, but as a ghost who could see such a "wind-scratched" scene, it was worthwhile for her to go to the human world.

, finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Tch! It's just a small scene, do you need to say it so bitterly? It's like parting between life and death. I think back then I just snapped my fingers..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Xu was interrupted by Zhuo Bufan before he could finish his disdainful words.

Zhuo Bufan was angry. It was this old guy who put him in such a predicament. He still wanted to remember those years. Didn't he know that he was the protagonist, but he was only in the foundation building stage now, and it seemed that he could be easily killed by God.

Completely reduced to ashes.

On the horizon, after a moment of silence, nine rays of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky. Suddenly, like a spring breeze, they converged towards the sky where Zhuo Bufan was from nine different directions, as if they had made an agreement.

"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom..."

Nine thunders gathered in the sky above Zhuo Bufan's head, creating a strange situation. Suddenly, the sky seemed to be sunken, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in the first place. The nine thunders actually gathered and merged together.

It turned into a thick thunder!

"This is - divine thunder!"

Xu Lao screamed in surprise, never expecting to see such an amazing and familiar scene in the human world.

Zhuo Bufan's heart tightened when he heard this. He didn't know if Chen Yuan could resist it, and his hands started to tremble a little. After all, he was only a monk in the foundation-building stage, and could not yet judge the strength of all levels of the cultivation world very well.

This is also because he usually doesn't believe Mr. Xu's words and doesn't listen carefully to Mr. Xu's experience in the world of cultivation. Now when an emergency comes, his mood is easily flustered by judgment.

"Boy, watch your elixir fire! It's okay. If Chen Yuan can't handle this trivial matter well, he will be a Yuanying monk in vain. Even if the Yin elixir cannot be refined, it's not your fault." Mr. Xu saw Zhuo.

Feifan's hands were trembling, and he hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

Damn it, it's not because of you! Zhuo Bufan roared in his heart.

The scene here also fell into the corner of Chen Yuan's eyes. Chen Yuan had always been concerned about everything about Zhuo Bufan. At this time, when he saw Zhuo Bufan's elixir fire shaking, he couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Little brother, don't worry, Chen Yuan

A certain Nascent Soul has already reached its peak, and I will never let the divine thunder disturb you. Even if Mr. Chen fights for the Nascent Soul to self-destruct, he will definitely keep you safe!"

For the sake of a Yin Dan, Chen Yuan even said the words to destroy his Yuanying. He was indeed a strong-willed and infatuated man.

This fascinated Mo Xiaoye, but not Zhuo Bufan.

"What a man! What a man!" Mo Xiaoye instantly turned into a nymphomaniac.

"Is there any magic weapon like armor or shield? Can you throw over dozens of pieces of protection?" Life is at stake, and Zhuo Bufan doesn't want to be cool.

"Go to hell! Disgrace my old man!"

Mr. Xu jumped out of the Yanyu Jiangnan Ring and slapped Zhuo Bufan hard. Unfortunately, he couldn't hit him!

Huang Xuan remained silent.

"Go." Chen Yuan didn't say much. He pointed with his hand and saw several rays of light flashing from his body. Star balls jumped to the vicinity of Zhuo Bufan. Then, one of the star lights inadvertently expanded and turned into a talisman.

But it was painted with a talisman that looked like King Kong.

The Vajra talisman rose up when it saw the wind, and instantly grew to more than ten meters. Then, the Vajra in the talisman actually walked out of the painting.

"Boom!" King Kong's feet, which were more than ten meters high, stepped on the ground, causing a slight tremor on the ground.

"Damn! Is this true?" Zhuo Bufan asked in shock.

However, his surprise was not over yet, as he saw several other starlights changing one after another, transforming into seven small swords, waiting around Zhuo Bufan.

"Hmph! The magical talisman possessed by King Kong cannot be seen in big scenes. They are just gadgets and trinkets. Hmm, the Seven-Star Sword Formation? It's okay to look at, but if it were me, I would just use my magical power and everything would be wiped out!

"

Mr. Xu had already jumped back into the ring at this time, and commented in a leisurely manner, as if he had returned to the past.

But at this time, Zhuo Bufan could no longer listen to his words carefully. After brewing for several breaths, the divine thunder finally struck down from the sky, and the Yin Dan in his hand also reached Cheng Dan's body.

The most critical moment.

With no time to care about anything else, he tightened his hands, and two illusory Qiankun Tai Chi patterns appeared in the palms of Zhuo Bufan's hands at the same time. They were spinning. In just a moment, the ghost face Zhilan and the smoke turned into zombie blood were shattered and fused together.

, hanging in the air, as if smoke is clinging to the mountains and rivers, and clouds are steaming and mist surrounds.

The world is in the palm of your hand!

"Ha!" Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, his eyes condensed, as if a divine light shot out, and the whitebait suspended at the top immediately sank like a big mountain.

Mount Tai is overwhelming!

"Get up!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes overflowed with a trace of blood. The muscles at the corners of his mouth had been bitten to pieces, and bright red blood flowed down his cheeks, like two long dragons.

The blood-congested face had now turned dark purple, with protruding veins, like the face of a dead person.

The ghosts of inner demons in different dimensions of heaven and earth were attacking his soul like a violent storm, and Zhuo Bufan could only endure the pain.

"combine!"

Following Zhuo Bufan's hysterical scream, the mountains, rivers and Mount Tai finally merged and absorbed each other, eventually forming a hazy gas of green and purple color, the size of a bullet.

At the same time, above Zhuo Bufan's head, Chen Yuan stood tall and majestic in the air. The sound of wind blew across his resolute face, and he lifted up his long shirt and made a hunting sound.

Divine thunder falls from the sky!

It was as if the earth was falling apart.

"Ah!!!" Chen Yuan shouted loudly, his long hair stood up in the wind, and his body rose up with the sword. His magic power poured into the flying sword like the Yangtze River. In an instant, the light suddenly burned, and the sword's strength skyrocketed.

The giant dragon soared into the sky, roaring towards the thunder and sky like a giant standing tall on the sky!

"Boom!" There was a loud sound as the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The divine thunder turned into nothingness. The giant dragon was formless and rumbling, and gradually rushed into the sky and disappeared.

…

As expected, the great masters in the Nascent Soul stage are not invincible, and the divine thunder is also vulnerable.

"Is this Yin Dan?"

After defeating the divine thunder, Chen Yuan lowered his figure and looked at the condensed mist with difficulty in containing his emotions and said.

"Yes, it is Yin Dan. You can use it now, or you can install it with a jade screen, but it must be used within three days, otherwise the Yin Dan will be scrapped and become waste gas." Zhuo Bufan said weakly.

This time of alchemy, his mental strength was severely damaged. Even though he had broken through to the foundation building stage, he still couldn't resist the feeling of weakness.

"Thank you for your kindness! Little brother, if you don't mind, how about we become sworn brothers?" Chen Yuan said excitedly.

"Sworn sworn vows? Let's forget it. You are a generation behind me, and I'm afraid that if you can't reach such a high level, your life will be shortened." Zhuo Bufan said half-jokingly.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand a little, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, interesting, little brother, I am vulgar, if you have any requests in the future, Chen will accept it without any hesitation!"

"Well, really, I do have a request." Zhuo Bufan suddenly said.

"Little brother, you can speak, but it doesn't matter." Chen Yuan smiled boldly.

"Can you give me a ride? I'm so tired. Why don't you give me a taxi?" Zhuo Bufan said, his feet softened and he stumbled. Chen Yuan, with quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately supported him with a big hand.

"Hahaha!" Chen Yuan looked up to the sky and smiled, "Little brother, although the world is big, there are places that cultivators like us cannot go, so let me give you a ride."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan pointed his hand and summoned a giant sword hanging in the air, then he picked up Zhuo Bufan and jumped on it and left.

"We won't come back until we get drunk!"

Pride and ambition.

At this point, Zhuo Bufan finally believed that this world really has the magical power to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. When the wind whizzes past his ears and the white clouds float by under his feet, it really feels like he is dreaming.

Nightmare!

I've heard of people getting carsick and seasick, and I've also heard of people getting airsick, but this was the first time Zhuo Bufan had heard of people getting sick with flying swords, and the protagonist was himself.

This time, it was really embarrassing!

"Wa hahaha!……"

The next day, when he woke up early in the morning, Zhuo Bufan heard the loud laughter of three souls, paying "tribute" to Zhuo Bufan's sword fainting incident last night.

As for Chen Yuan last night, that great master in the Nascent Soul stage, he had a guilty conscience and disappeared a long time ago. How could he have the face to treat his benefactor like this? His so-called heroic words of never returning until he was drunk were swallowed alive.

If you put it in your stomach, you will never dare to mention it in your life.

Zhuo Bufan also knew about last night's embarrassing incident, so he could only pretend to be innocent and said: "Huang Xuan, you are a bad learner. You never talk much."

"Hahaha!..." Huang Xuan's laughter became even louder!

Psychosis can also be funny, and this is what Zhuo Bufan gained from his sword fainting this time.
Chapter completed!