Under the Five Prison Peaks.
clang!
clang!
Two sword lights flashed away.
One of them was like a bomb on a mountain peak, making a roar, and the energy was shaking for three hundred miles.
The other one is the fire that carries the wind and fire. There is no sound when it falls, and there is no sound when it returns.
Qin Fan stood proudly in the void, holding a sword in one hand.
Lower your head.
He looked at the "Du'er Immortal Clothes" given by his master, and saw that the position on his chest was charred. Just now, the other party's sword was falling on his chest.
Although he was blocked by the "Du'er Immortal Clothes", he was not penetrated by the flying sword.
But the heart was also shattered in an instant.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Qin Fan staggered for two steps and his face turned pale, but his eyes were bright, and there was even a smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about this injury.
He really doesn't care.
Compared with the opposite "Qian Buer", what is this injury?!
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
But when I met the opposite side, the true immortal of Dashengmen, "Qian Buer", knelt on the ground with one knee, his hair disheveled, his face and chest were covered with blood. But the real terrifying thing was still on his abdomen.
A flying sword pierced through his dantian, causing his magic power to run around, and the sword energy and thunder contained inside were raging in his body, tearing his soul apart.
The foundation is destroyed.
Life is in danger.
He looked depressed and his expression was even more crazy
"Immortal Clothes!"
"The treasure fairy clothes!"
"How is it possible?! The little three disaster real immortals, just a scattered immortal in the southern border, how could there be such a treasure!?"
Money is a big hatred.
I don't want to believe it even more.
If he knew that Qin Fan had this magic weapon on him, he would never face him anyway. The second-despite True Immortal is stronger than the Three Disaster True Immortals, but the difference between them is only two thousand years of Taoism.
In the small and weak water realm.
Compared with the outside world, all levels have been weakened to a certain extent.
Mana.
Physical body.
The soul.
All are weakened versions.
In this case, the gap between each level is greatly narrowed, making countless examples of fighting over the level such as "training Qi to fight against the Yuanshen", "pure spirit to defeat the true immortal".
Practice, magical powers, and magic weapons are all important factors that affect victory or defeat in addition to Taoist practice.
in.
When the skills, magic powers and even the cultivation of Taoism are not much different, magic weapons are the most important factor!
This is also the reason why in the small and weak water world, whether it is Qi-training cultivators or top-level true immortals, they spend all their energy studying magical powers and magical techniques, and searching for treasures everywhere to refine magic weapons.
Go out of the outside world.
The level of magical powers and magic of this monk here can generally be one or two levels higher.
Qin Fan’s cultivation skills are not bad.
Tianshu Sword!
Duer Immortal Clothes!
Two treasures are placed on the side, one attack and one defense, which is an innate place of invincibility!
Not to mention that it is the first time that it has appeared outside Wanghai Peak.
Unprepared, the true immortals will suffer a great loss in the four difficulties and the five difficulties.
As for money
A true immortal who is just a difficult time is nothing more than a way to die!
Huh!
A figure floated in front of Qian Buer.
It is the great victory of the ancestor.
"Master!"
Qian Buer's face was sad, his eyes were dull and filled with regret.
"Don't say more, I'll let my energy go out in vain."
The face of the Dasheng ancestor was as frost as ice.
He bounced his fingers in a row, and his magic power was penetrated into Qian Buer's body.
But Qian Buer's body was destroyed by the "Tianshu Sword", and his soul was released, and his magic power was released.
Unless there is a elixir to swallow it.
Put it in the mortal world, medicine and stones are not cured!
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it anymore." Qian Buer tried hard to raise his eyelids and looked at Master Dasheng, looking miserable.
The magic power is completely wiped out, and the soul is torn apart.
Unless the immortal immortal takes action and applies immortal pills, there is no reason to survive. However, although Taoshan is backed by the so-called "Lingkong Immortal Realm", even if the top masters of the level of "Three Immortals and Three Elders" are in danger of life and death, they will not be able to come to the immortal to save him.
Not to mention the mere second-difficulty true immortal, Qian Buer.
"well!"
Master Dasheng checked his injuries and sighed.
"Master."
Nangong Pojun walked towards him with great strides and stood in front of the master and disciple.
He glanced at Qian Buer, sighed in a pretentious manner, and said to Dasheng's ancestor, "Master, wait for the uncle to kill Qin Fan and come to accompany Junior Brother Qian!"
Qian Buer was still dying, and when he heard this, his eyelids trembled.
I can't speak anything I want to say.
"go!"
Nangong Pojun ignored it and even waited for the response of the Grandmaster Dasheng to take the lead and attacked Qin Fan with a fierce sword.
"The Great Sword."
"Nangong Pojun!"
Although Qin Fan is not bad.
He also has the "Du'er Immortal Clothes" to protect him, but after all, he is only the three disasters of true immortals. He was previously treated with Qian Buer and one sword, and his injuries were not light. Facing a famous figure like Nangong Pojun who had already entered the "Ten Tribulations" level, how could he have the power to resist?!
"Be careful, ancestor!"
Zhang Shu and the nine elders of Wanghai Peak looked at the ancestor Qin Fan who was wearing fairy clothes and standing with swords, all of them tightened their faces.
"Oh."
But seeing that Qin Fan was not panicked, he even didn't care about Nangong Pojun.
"Um?"
Nangong Pojun saw the strange place and was moved.
Only the loud laughter came from the four fields
"The leader of Taoshan's 'Twelve Swordsmen' actually bullied a seriously injured junior. If you spread it, it will really damage the reputation of the 'Dacheng Sword'!"
The sound is stirring.
Boom boom boom boom!
Then wind and fire swept over, and the cold light was blowing away, protecting Qin Fan.
"I said who is it? It turns out that it is the 'Fenghuo Taoist' of Feilei Ridge in southern Xinjiang!"
Nangong Pojun held the magic sword and looked at the two Taoists walking out from left and right behind Qin Fan. He sneered, "When did the 'Fenghuo Taoist', who is famous in southern Xinjiang, become a lackey under Zhang Yang's sect?!"
The person coming is not someone else.
It is the famous "Fenghuo Taoist" in Feilei Ridge, southern Xinjiang.
This "Fenghuo Taoist" is not one person, but two brothers. The "Fenghuo Taoist" is called Wu Yuan, who is good at controlling winds. Li Nan, who is good at fire.
These two people have always been Meng, Jiao Jiao Meng, so the true immortals in the world combined the two of them together and called the "Fenghuo Taoist".
"Thank you, Qin Fan, for your two seniors!"
When Qin Fan saw the two of them, he felt relieved and bowed to them.
"Ha ha!"
"My brothers and your master have a life-long friendship. How can you see you being deceived?"
"Fire Taoist" Li Nan laughed loudly, really ridiculing Nangong Pojun opposite him.
Nangong Pojun was not afraid, and just looked at Qin Fan, especially the fairy clothes on his body, which was a little regretful. When the arrival of the Fenghuo Taoist, Qin Fan's fairy clothes on his body and even the fairy sword on his hand had no chance of being with him.
"Forget it!"
Not forcing it.
Seeing that the Feng Dao Ren Huo Dao Ren each occupied the southeast and northeastern two directions, Nangong Pojun turned his head and looked at the remaining two directions.
"Since you two are here, why not show up and see you?"
The words fell.
I saw a beautiful woman walking out of the southwest and stood still.
"The Wushan Gorge in southern Xinjiang, the 'Seven Star Hand' Zhao Yan'er."
I saw a handsome young man in the northwest direction again, holding a golden ring in his hand, and stepping on the clouds.
"Wanghai Peak in the Southern Xinjiang, 'Green Thunder God' Zhang Yang."
When Nangong Pojun saw the two, he immediately smiled, "The four are coming in full force."
It's obvious.
He and the ancestor Dasheng thought of ambushing Zhang Yang and killing him.
But those who count others are also counted!
Zhang Yang obviously also made this plan, and even invited the "Fenghuo Taoist" and the "Seven Star Hand". These three are all famous figures among the immortals. When it comes to reputation and Taoism, they are not inferior to his "Dacheng Sword".
Plus Zhang Yang, who is known as the "Grey Haired Thunder God".
Even if he joined forces with the Grand Master Dasheng, he was afraid he would not be an enemy. Moreover, this is the southern border, and no one knew whether there were any southern masters ambushing outside after the four.
Nangong Pojun looked at Dasheng Zuma.
"Zhang Yang."
"The hatred of today will definitely be returned in the future."
Grandmaster Dasheng stood up and had no respite from his former disciple Qian Buer.
He looked sad and looked at Zhang Yang and spoke in resentment.
Hula!
With one scroll of big sleeves, Qian Buer's body, the elders and disciples of Dasheng Sect were all rolled up.
Move under your feet.
The thunder exploded and rushed towards the northeastern fire Taoist.
Seeing that the situation is not good, you will run away.
Even Wuzhu Peak, which has been in operation for a long time, dare not go back
Although there is a large formation in the mountains, the ancestor Dasheng was also worried that he would be trapped in the mountains, and that he would not be called "the sky should not be called "the earth should not be effective."
Must be aware!
“Where to go?!”
When the Fire Taoist saw the Great Sheng ancestor breaking in his direction, he immediately glared and grabbed his big hand in the void, and a fiery red mountain-opening axe fell into his hand.
boom!
With an axe in your hand, you will slash with force and stop the great victorious ancestor.
"You want to stop me too?"
The ancestor Dasheng sneered and pointed to the sword. A thunder roar sounded, and then a flash of lightning hit the Fire Taoist man’s mountain opening axe.
The four sparks are striking.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The powerful force came from the fire Taoist man felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and his whole body was shocked to take three steps back.
After all, it is one of the "Three Immortals in Taoshan"!
The Great Victory Ancestor made a contribution with one blow, and did not bother him. He took advantage of the situation and surpassed the Fire Taoist. Nangong Pojun followed closely behind, raised a sword and slashed at the Fire Taoist.
"open!"
The Fire Taoist slammed the axe and hit it down.
Block a sword.
"Ha ha!"
"Go and go!"
But while Nangong Pojun laughed, he also took advantage of the situation to jump out and chased the Grandmaster Dasheng and broke through the air.
Four sides.
The Feng Taoist Wu Yuan, the seven-star hand Zhao Yaner, and Zhang Yang, made arrangements. He was reluctant to see the two of them leaving without hesitation.
"Chase!"
Zhao Yan'er was gentle, but her voice was cold.
He shouted suddenly, and then threw out a training game first, and chased Nangong Pojun at the Great Victory Ancestor.
Zhang Yang, the Taoist Fenghuo, did not hesitate, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning surged together.
Don't let go.
"I've been defeated today!"
Nangong Pojun was not panicked when he saw the four people behind him chasing him. He just thought that he had come to kill Zhang Yang today, but ended up running away in panic. He was really frustrated.
In addition, the two treasures on Qin Fan made him moved and he failed to succeed, so he felt a pity.
The heart is getting worse and worse.
The ancestor Dasheng was cold-faced, "I will kill Master Zhang Yang sooner or later!"
The two were making big talk.
But in front of him, the space rippled like water waves. A Taoist with a beard with a wine gourd tied around his waist suddenly appeared.
Stumbling, a little embarrassed.
“…”
“…”
“…”
When the two sides met, the three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a moment.
"Senior Brother Gongsun?"
"Shi Bo Gongsun?"
Nangong Pojun reacted first when he saw the visitor and was overjoyed.
The person in front of him was Gongsun Xun, one of the "Three Immortals of Taoshan" who was as famous as the "Three Immortals of Taoshan" by the ancestor Dasheng.
The Taoist practice is not inferior to Yu Zhenzi and Dasheng Patriarch.
If he is there.
It's no need to escape!
"Junior Brother Dasheng, Nephew Nangong, you guys are this"
Gongsun Xun met the two, and his heart was different.
Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly looked south, but his face changed and he said in panic, "Escape quickly!"
When panic.
The sound was exciting and even faintly broken.
No matter who is, you can feel the horror.
“…”
The great victory of the ancestor, Nangong Pojun looked at each other and looked south. He saw Zhang Yang and the other four coming with Feng Chaohuo, with amazing momentum.
"Shi Bo Gongsun"
Nangong Pojun's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he stopped.
The great master was also frustrated.
After all, he is one of the three immortals, but he was so scared by the four scattered immortals. Once it is reported, it is probably not only the three immortals, but even the entire Taoshan Mountain will be ridiculed by the true immortals in the world!
But helpless.
Gongsun Xun was unwilling to fight, and they were not the opponents of Zhang Yang and the other two.
"Walk!"
I can only continue to run away.
But at this moment.
call out!
The two clearly saw each other again. Gongsun Xun flew north first and disappeared, and he pulled them apart for a long time. When the two of them struggled to catch up, they saw a sword light flying backwards quickly.
A gourd tied with a waist and a disheveled hair.
If it is not the "Wine Sword Immortal" Gongsun Xun, who is it?!
“…”
“…”
“…”
The three of them met again, looking at each other speechlessly.
Gongsun Xun was in a panic and flew back, only to see the four true immortals with great aura behind him, blocking the entire south.
"It's bitter!"
Gongsun Xun's heart was filled with gloomy.
But Nangong Pojun, the ancestor of Dasheng, saw that behind this senior brother and uncle, a young Taoist was walking in the garden.
The breeze in both arms is clear and the weapon is gone, and the energy of the whole body is condensed but not dissipated.
Even the great victory of the ancestor was shocked
"Nine Tribulations True Immortal?!"
I knew why Gongsun Xun was in a hurry. I was shocked and angry. I cursed in my heart: "What a good Gongsun Xun, how dare you harm me!!!"
Chapter completed!