"Haha, you are quite a stubborn boy. Okay, I will let you try the results of being stubborn today!" As he spoke, Shen Tuchong raised the Xuanyin Spear in his hand with a "swish". The Xuanyin Spear glowed with black light.
, immediately broke away from Shen Tuchong's hand and quickly flew towards Fanchuan.
Seeing the Xuanyin Spear speeding towards him, Fanchuan didn't seem to be afraid. With a determined expression, green light began to glow under his feet. After a while, he saw a flying sword looming under Fanchuan's feet.
The Star-Shattering Flying Sword given to Fanchuan by Huaichen before.
Then Fanchuan was seen flying in the air with the Broken Star Flying Sword on his feet and the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand. He didn't stop until he reached the same height as Shen Tuchong, suspended in the air, and waited.
Aiming at the coming Xuanyin Spear.
At this time, Master Lingguan, who had been watching the battle from behind, seemed to be unable to stand it anymore. He suppressed his exhaustion and flew into the air with a "swish" sound, towards the suspended air of Fanchuan.
But before Master Lingguan could fly to Fanchuan's side, Shen Tuchong's Xuanyin Spear had already arrived in front of Fanchuan.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a sound of weapons clashing, and the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in Fanchuan's hand struck the body of the Xuanyin Spear accurately, so that the Xuanyin Spear could no longer sprint forward, and Fan Chuan looked at it again.
At the moment when the two cultivation weapons collided, some beads of sweat dripped down Chuan's forehead, and the veins on his forehead were even more exposed, as if he was struggling to support himself.
"ah!"
Fanchuan yelled, and with a click, the Chu Yuanzi Sword in his hand retreated. Before the Xuanyin Spear could move forward again, Fanchuan was like an angry god of war, holding Chu Yuanzi Sword in both hands.
The sword struck the Xuanyin Spear's body with all its strength once again.
"Bang! Bang!"
First there were two shaking sounds, and then Fanchuan and Xuanyin Spear, who were holding Chu Yuan Purple Sword tightly in their hands, flew out each other. Fanchuan, who was carrying Chu Yuan Purple Sword, hit them hard together.
fell to the ground, and the Star-Shattering Flying Sword at Fanchuan's feet was now missing.
Looking at the Xuanyin Spear again, I saw that the Xuanyin Spear, which had been chopped by Chu Yuan's Purple Sword, was falling backwards at a very fast speed with the wind. But at the moment of falling, a "pop" sound suddenly came from the sky.
With a crisp sound, the Xuanyin Spear was cut off from the waist of the gun body. The gun body changed into two halves. Along with the black smoke, it fell to the ground trembling slightly and stopped moving.
"Boy! I'm going to kill you! Ah!"
At this time, Shentu Chong, who was suspended in the air, couldn't help but look up to the sky with anger when he saw the Xuanyin Gun was destroyed. The black smoke on his body seemed to be wrapped in the space. With a "pop", all the springs came out.
It was spinning around Shen Tuchong's body at an extremely fast speed.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of Shen Tuchong's body rubbing against the air was heard in the sky, which showed that the speed was very fast. Before Fanchuan could defend himself, Shen Tuchong had already arrived in front of Fanchuan.
I saw Shen Tuchong raising his right hand, and the black smoke accompanied by the black fist struck Fanchuan in an instant. Because the energy contained in this blow was so powerful that the surrounding environment of Shen Tuchong was
There was a moment of stillness, as if playing in slow motion, and at this time Fanchuan also sensed the unrivaled true air current, so that at this moment Fanchuan's handsome face was squeezed by the true air current.
, it became a little distorted.
Fanchuan was destined to be unable to defend against such a flow of true energy, let alone resist or fight back. At this moment, Fanchuan was not afraid, but there were a few tears in his tired eyes. Fanchuan wanted to close his eyes.
Close your eyes and wait for the final judgment of all this.
"hiss!"
At this urgent moment, Fanchuan suddenly heard some noise coming from behind him, and accompanied by this noise, there was a powerful flow of true air, which made Fanchuan feel familiar and warm.
airflow.
"It's the real person here!" Sensing the familiar flow of true energy, Fanchuan said in surprise, and then he cheered up again, stretched out his hand to wipe a trace of tears from the corner of his eyes, and turned to look at the visitor.
"Little friend Fanchuan, get out of here!"
Just as Fanchuan turned his head, he saw Master Lingguan roaring towards him. Knowing that he was no match for Shen Tuchong, Fanchuan endured the pain of the backlash from Chu Yuan's Purple Sword just now, stepped aside, and left.
Shentu Chong's attack range.
"Old man Lingguan, you are seeking death!"
When Shen Tu rushed to see the sudden appearance of Master Ling Guan, he shouted angrily, and then he turned his attack direction towards Master Ling Guan.
"Do you think only you cultivators from Xuanyin Sect can recover so quickly? Haha!"
Looking at the angry Shen Tu Chong, Master Lingguan smiled faintly, and then saw the blue cultivation sword that just appeared in Master Lingguan's hand appeared again. The cultivation sword was sacrificed, and Master Lingguan's body began to surround him.
blue.
"Do you also have the spirit of Xuanyin?" After hearing what Master Lingguan said, Shen Tuchong deliberately slowed down the attack rhythm and asked with a puzzled look on his face. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tuchong shook his head again and said
With a look of disbelief on his face, he muttered to himself: "Impossible! Impossible! It's impossible for you to have the spirit of Xuanyin!"
Looking at Shen Tuchong who was somewhat contradictory, Master Lingguan smiled lightly and said: "Haha, I don't care about the Xuanyin spirit. It's God's will that I can recover so quickly. Just accept your fate!" Master Lingguan said.
After he finished speaking, he did not take the initiative to take action. Instead, he deliberately swung the blue cultivation sword in his hand and stared at Shen Tuchong, as if waiting for Shen Tuchong to make the first move.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Fanchuan finally understood. It turned out that Shen Tuchong had a Xuanyin spirit from the Xuanyin Gate in his body. The so-called Xuanyin spirit could allow cultivators to quickly replenish their true energy and fight for a long time.
, and you won’t feel tired. No wonder Shentu Chong had just fought with Master Lingguan, but he still had the energy to deal with Fanchuan. This made Fanchuan feel a little curious about the Xuanyin Sect, and a faint fear.
Looking at Master Lingguan again, Fanchuan seemed to have discovered some clues, because at this time Master Lingguan's legs seemed to be trembling slightly, because Fanchuan was closer to Master Lingguan, and Fanchuan also noticed Lingguan.
The real person's hand holding the sword seemed to be slowly dissipating the true energy outwards. This dissipation of true energy was actually a loss of true energy and was not used to gather it for fighting. Thinking of this, Fanchuan suddenly became worried.
, the anxiety on his face is obvious.
"Is Master Lingguan pretending to have recovered to intimidate Shentu Chong? Using Shentu Chong's confused state of mind at this time, to hide the truth?" Fanchuan thought silently in his heart, but the worries in his heart became more and more heavy.
"Old man Lingguan, it seems that I have underestimated you. Well, let's fight openly again. I don't believe how long you can continue to be arrogant in my Xuanyin Sect!"
At this moment when Fanchuan was thinking silently, Shen Tuchong's fierce shouting came from not far away. Fanchuan looked around and saw that Shen Tuchong seemed to have been greatly humiliated. Black smoke was covering his whole body.
It beats back and forth like a rhythm, proving Shen Tuchong's own powerful cultivation level.
"Okay! I will fight with you!" After hearing Shen Tuchong's words, Master Lingguan seemed to have made a decision and said firmly. At the same time, he turned to look at Fanchuan and nodded to Fanchuan.
, and then nodded towards where many cultivation disciples of Yeyue Sect were standing.
Master Lingguan's intention was very obvious, he wanted Fanchuan to leave immediately and return to the place where there were many cultivation disciples at Yeyue Sect to prevent Fanchuan's personal safety.
Seeing this, Fanchuan was a little angry, but also a little moved. The angry one was that Master Lingguan always protected him at all costs, making himself feel like he was in an infant, which would only hurt others, but the one who was moved was Lingguan.
The real person does not care about the danger of his own life, but comes to exchange for his own survival, and no matter what time, the real person Lingguan can always appear in time to protect himself.
The more Fanchuan thought about it, the more he felt a special contradiction. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and his thoughts were very confused. But after looking at the slightly tired figure of Master Lingguan from behind, Fanchuan decided not to leave and must insist on helping.
Master Lingguan cannot let Master Lingguan bear this alone.
Thinking of this, Fanchuan suddenly pulled away and quickly approached Master Lingguan. The Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand was struggling even more, seeming to want to escape from Fanchuan's hand, but Fanchuan held it tightly.
, and could not escape from it all the time. And after Fanchuan got close to the real person Lingguan, he took out four more Yiluodan Pure Heart Pills and swallowed them into his belly smoothly, overflowing with true energy to satisfy Chu Yuan Zijian.
The excessive demands.
"Little friend Fanchuan, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you so stubborn!" Seeing Fanchuan approaching him, Master Lingguan pretended to be slightly angry and said. At the same time, he still stared at Shen Tuchong closely to prevent
Shen Tuchong could sneak attack at any time.
"Master, don't talk anymore, I'll give this to you!" Looking at the slightly angry Master Lingguan, Fanchuan not only did not feel afraid or guilty, but calmly took out countless pills from the Jinglianyu ring.
The large number of Siluo Dan Soul Ping Dan was quickly handed into the hands of Master Ling Guan.
"This?" Master Lingguan looked at Fanchuan with some confusion and said.
"Master, take it now, let us fight against these cultivators of evil arts together!" Fanchuan said loudly, as if the meaning of his words was deliberately intended to be heard by Shentu Chong.
"Priest Aojin! You all come to join the battle!"
While Master Lingguan was in a daze holding the Soul Ping Dan in his hand, he heard Shen Tuchong not far away, turning around to look at the group of Xuanyin priests behind him and giving loud orders.
After hearing Shen Tuchong's words, Fan Chuan's handsome face showed some evil smile.
"It's best if we come together to avoid sneak attacks from behind!" Fanchuan thought to himself as he looked at the group of Xuanyin priests who were gradually approaching Shen Tuchong.
"Master Fanchuan, Zhenren, we also want to join the war!"
In this tense situation, bursts of shouts suddenly came from behind Fanchuan and Lingguan, followed by a few blasts of Qi, and they quickly came over.
Fanchuan and Lingguan masters responded and turned to look at the people who came. They were Anwu, Yiyang, Ziyue, and the elders of Zhengli who had just recovered a little. Behind these elders, there were many cultivators from Yeyue Sect.
The disciples, including the three brothers Bai Pingren, Pu Xuan, and Shen You, as well as some other cultivation disciples, are mostly at the Yuan Zhen stage or above.
Seeing the group of people rushing towards him, Fanchuan once again had a wicked smile on his handsome face...