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Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and Li Fan and Wu Xuan's servants fought together, each wielding their weapons and engaging in rapid exchanges.

They were soon surprised to find that the other party's martial arts skills were not just showy.

As a servant of the Duke of Zheng, this servant was obviously not as strong as Xue An, who was a soldier, but he was also obviously a martial artist and had quite a bit of presence.

However, Li Fan accelerated his training with extraordinary methods. In just a few months, he gained several years of experience from others. All of this was spent in diligent study and hard training, without wasting any time.

This is enough to develop some muscle memory. After the martial arts are formed, the rest is more to understand and maintain.

However, Li Fan could hardly move his right hand now, and he was not used to it after switching to his left hand, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

After a while, the servant took advantage of this point and launched a fierce attack, leaving Li Chuan unable to defend himself.

Wu Xuan, who thought he had made a good observation, also joined the battle and attacked Li Fan's inconvenient right side from the side.

The Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand is not a weapon that can be seen casually. It is forged by a skilled craftsman and can be called an ingenious and strange weapon.

This does not seem to be a rare treasure in the true sense, but it is also a derivative forged by using strange power and combined with various secret techniques. Its various mechanisms and transformation functions far exceed the forging technology of this era.

At this time, Wu Xuan fixed it in the form of an iron spear, which was about half a foot longer than the Tang Hengdao in Li Fan's hand. With this inch longer and inch stronger, he kept pushing him into desperate situations.

Suddenly, a strange brilliance surged from his body.

Li Fan saw with his clairvoyant eyes that a gray light came out like a laser, stabbing at the tip of the spear, leaping several feet away, and came directly to him.

Li Fan's thoughts were like lightning, and he saw this move clearly, but he still couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the right shoulder by the invisible blade.

For a moment, as if being hit by an invisible crossbow arrow, his body shook violently.

The fierce high-pressure air flow spread out in all directions, causing Li Fan's eyes to narrow slightly.

But Li Fan overcame his instinct to close his eyes, and instead stepped back with his right shoulder, stepped forward with his left foot, and slashed out the long knife in his hand.

Wu Xuan was not expecting Li Fan's tenacity and was so surprised that he let go. However, he was still hit in the forearm and received a knife from him.

Wu Xuan quickly backed away, his arm holding the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella trembled slightly, and he said angrily, "I'm struggling to the death, but now I'm still doing useless work!"

"Really?" Li Fan endured the pain in his right hand, conjured the Eight Immortals Golden Bottle out of thin air, and took a sip of wine.

Under Wu Xuan's gaze, the wounds on his body recovered quickly and became intact as before.

Wu Xuan's face showed a look of astonishment, and soon became gloomy.

Although he had other means to overcome ordinary minor injuries, they were no match for his ability to recover instantly.

However, he soon noticed that Li Fan's move could only restore the injuries caused by him before. His condition was still extremely poor and his strength had not been restored.

This sip of wine can only heal the injuries of the mortal body, but it will not help the situation of demonic pollution and strange conflicts at all.

"I see!"

Wu Xuan sneered, but was completely relieved.

"I want to see how many times you can use this method again!"

While he was talking, the servant next to him drew his sword and rushed over again, slashing at Li Huan.

Li Chuan had to guard against Wu Xuan's attack while parrying, and immediately fell into a greater disadvantage.

However, Li Chuan was not completely without helpers. He also had Yang Yan beside him, who had quietly begun to exert his efforts secretly.

When Wu Xuan and his servants besieged Li Chuan, Yang Kuang did not act rashly, but hid in the dark and quietly observed.

It wasn't until the battle between the two parties reached a fevered stage that no one noticed her anymore, so she used a blinding trick to hide herself, secretly gather her strength again, and try again.

A blue light appeared in the different pupil of her left eye, which was transmitted like sound waves.

Under the expansion of this power, the area shrouded in darkness rippled like water waves, sometimes showing a black curtain like an iron cloth, and sometimes showing scenes in the mysterious domain of Baihua Tower.

But as expected, no matter how hard we try, we can't reflect the outside world.

These scenes are very blurry, like a mirror in a mirror, out of reach.

Yang Jie tried several times in a row but couldn't really sense it, so she couldn't help but feel very angry.

"Aren't you still giving up? It's useless."

Suddenly, Wu Xuan's voice emerged behind her.

Yang Yan was surprised: "Why did he suddenly run here?"

This teleportation-like scene was naturally achieved by using the power of time and space in the treacherous realm. Wu Xuan was actually able to use it to sense the treacherous power inside his own enchanted realm, thereby locking Yang Ju.

He never ignored Yang Ju from the beginning. After all, in this strange world, even cats are threatening!

In the blink of an eye, the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella in her hand was thrust out like a spear. Yang Jie had no way to avoid it, she immediately screamed and died on the spot.

But in a blink of an eye, the smoke dissipated, and the place where it was stabbed was empty. There was no trace of the cat at all.

She used her illusions to deceive Wu Xuan at the critical moment and avoid this fatal attack.

After all, Wu Xuan could only sense things vaguely, and could not achieve the precise locking that seeing is believing like Li Fan.

But even so, Yang Ju's situation was still precarious, because Wu Xuan's offensive did not stop, and soon came one after another, frequently passing by her.

If it weren't for Yang Ju's petite and nimble figure at the moment, who also specially carried various scaffoldings on the street to avoid debris, she would have been in danger.

Li Chuan parried the servant's attack while planning a counterattack, but unexpectedly, the pain in his right arm suddenly intensified.

It turns out that Xiao Qingyi's right arm has been fused with too much lantern fire essence, and it has begun to truly awaken.

The Fire Lotus Tattoo was still unable to break free, and instead fought inward for control of the arm, and a strange change occurred.

It spreads on the skin as if it has come alive, and like lava pouring out of the ground, flowing to the upper and lower arms, gradually filling in the patterns that were previously eroded by ghosts.

An unusually coquettish dark red tattoo appeared on Xiao Qingyi's right arm, like dripping blood.

Li Huan's body was shaken violently, and while he was unconscious, he was slashed with a knife, causing blood to flow out.

Severe pain surged through his body like an electric current. If the weapon used by the servant was not a knife instead of a spear, and Li Ao gradually became more tolerant of the pain, this moment would have been enough to make him lose his fighting ability.

Li Chuan quickly took a few steps back, trembling and taking another sip of wine before he regained his composure.

However, after using this rare treasure many times before, there is not much wine left in it, and the wine in the bottle can only heal and restore, but it does not help to demonize the pollution.

His situation inevitably worsened, reaching the edge of despair.


Chapter completed!