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Chapter 161: Building the Foundation and Killing the Yuanying(1/2)

After figuring out the reason for being chased, Li Fan did not immediately choose to be true.
Looking at the strong, red-haired man above his head, a dangerous look flashed through Li Fan's eyes.
"I thought that the one who came to chase the gods and immortals would be the one who came to chase the gods and immortals."
"I didn't expect that when I waited for the rabbit, I was just a Nascent Soul monk."
"I have been cultivating immortals for a hundred years, and I have never had a formal battle with anyone."
"It's just right, use you to verify what I have learned."
The red-haired Nascent Soul saw Li Fan being stunned on the spot and was slow to move, so he couldn't help but become impatient.
"Sold the little medicine king cauldron and spare you all the time!"
He roared repeatedly.
If he hadn't been worried that taking action would damage the storage ring and thus lose the Little Medicine King Cauldron, he would have slapped this little foundation-building monk to death.
"Is this the little medicine king tripod mentioned by senior?" Li Fan showed a flattering smile, then took out a small tripod from the storage ring and placed it in his hand.
The red-haired Nascent Soul's eyes lit up: "Yes! Yes! That's this! Little guy, you are very cognitive!"
Looking at the little medicine king trip flying towards him, he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction and said.
He reached out and grabbed the little tripod, and he hadn't been happy yet.
A storage ring suddenly emerged from the small tripod.
Immediately afterwards, a large ball of white mist entangled with golden silk threads appeared beside the red-haired Nascent Soul.
"boom!"
Next to the white mist, hundreds of talismans suddenly exploded.
A huge destructive force suddenly exploded.
Then the clouds formed by the Yuan-Devouring White Mist enveloped the red-haired Yuanying.
"Damn it!"
With a roar, the white mist of the Yuan-Devouring Yuan was blown away without a trace.
The red-haired Nascent Soul appeared in shape, and the little medicine king tripod had been put away by him.
It seemed that he had not received any injuries, but his slightly trembling hands seemed to show that Li Fan's attack just now was not useless.
"You look for..."
Before he could say it, the red-haired Nascent Soul felt instantly covered by several magic arrays.
The breath in my body stagnated, and then I saw that the sky and the earth seemed to be bright.
The blue ocean suddenly appeared in the sky.
A bright blue sword light flew out of the ocean with an unrivalled aura and slashed towards him.
As soon as Li Fan took action, he was the strongest killer move at present.
Cong Yun's sword.
"A strange thing of the earth?!"
The red-haired Nascent Soul exclaimed, and then the eyes that looked at Li Fan became greedy.
The ground became cracked and the sky became drowsy.
A volcano rumbled up, blocking the sword light's way forward.
Volcanoes are not like phantoms of the ocean, but like real objects.
The surrounding environment became hot, and rolling magma surged out of the cracked earth.
The blue sword light dimmed a little, but it still passed through the volcano and slashed towards the red-haired Nascent Soul.
A trace of solemnity flashed across the red-haired Nascent Soul's face, and he felt that the blue sword light could not be avoided.
Only take it hard.
And the sword light slashed out by the foundation-building monk would actually pose a fatal threat to him.
What kind of sword technique is this?
As longing turned sharply, a layer of fire appeared on the red-haired Nascent Soul.
The flames were like swords, colliding head-on with the blue sword light.
There was no earth-shaking explosion.
The blue sword light gathered and contracted in an instant, forming only a thin line of water-blue.
The thin line separated the flames and quickly wrapped around the red-haired Nascent Soul.
The red-haired Nascent Soul was slightly stunned and heard the other party shout.
"Cong Yun, Twenty-Eight Swords!"
In the phantom of the ocean reflecting the world, twenty-seven sword lights formed and flew in an instant.
At the same time, all formations exploded together.
The five elements sword energy is added to it.
The strange beast roared, shocking the mind.
The red-haired Nascent Soul felt that there was a gap between his body and the Cave Heaven Realm.
When no one noticed, a blue phantom suddenly appeared.
This makes the temperature around the volcano instantly lower.
The blue phantom flew quietly to the red hair, and reached out and pressed it gently.
He and twenty-seven Congyun sword lights hit the red-haired Nascent Soul together.
From the first Congyun sword flew out, the remaining twenty-seven sword lights slashed on the Nascent Soul cultivator.
It was only a moment.
The red-haired Yuanying's face was full of surprise.
Cracks appeared on his body.
The broken body became stiff and cold.
A breeze blew.
Then, like a shattered ice sculpture, it scattered into countless tiny pieces and fell to the ground.
The body of the Nascent Soul monk was smashed to pieces.
But Li Fan's face was not as happy as victory.
Because, the volcano confronts the sea of ​​convergence of clouds still exists.
Even became even more riotous.
"good!"
"very good!"
"Using the foundation-building stage cultivation, destroy my body! You are so proud!"
"It's a pity that you, a little foundation-building monk, don't understand that the Nascent Soul Realm is terrible!"
The sound of the red-haired Nascent Soul sounded again.
In a calm tone, it contains endless anger.
"I will never die if the cave heaven is destroyed!"
Behind the volcano, a phantom of a baby slowly appeared.
It arches its small body like a parasite and absorbs it onto a volcano.
"Don't even think of dying easily!"
"I will torture you with the cruelest means so that I can vent my hatred!"
To be continued...
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