Luo Jing looked at Fanchuan in front of him. He didn't seem to have much interest in fighting. He was just playing with him symbolically. He saw Luo Jing waving the Guanhun Halberd in his hand and shooting a dark red halo towards Fanchuan.
There was no ban included in the aperture, it was just a pure attack.
Seeing the arrival of the aperture, Fanchuan immediately drew out his true energy and rushed forward. When his true energy touched the aperture, only a "boom" explosion was heard. Fanchuan's body was shaken back a few steps, and
The shackles remained motionless.
When Fanchuan saw this situation, he didn't think twice and immediately used the Leng Fazhi, and suddenly bursts of cold air filled the surrounding area.
At this time, the old man sitting on a chair not far away seemed to be touched as Leng Fajian came out, but he was only touched and did not react much.
"Haha, a cultivator with a cold physique uses a cold sword. Boy, your luck is not bad," Jing Jing said teasingly after watching Fanchuan use the cold sword.
"Look at my Leng Fa Sword, come out." Fan Chuan incorporated a large amount of true energy into Leng Fa Sword. Following Fan Chuan's loud shout, Leng Fa Sword flew towards Jiao Jing who was still waiting quietly.
Seeing the Leng Fa Sword full of vitality flying towards him, Yao Jing didn't dare to be careless. He immediately shouted "Curse Soul Binding Array" and then swung the Guan Soul Halberd to draw a barrier out of thin air in front of him.
The Leng Fa Sword, filled with true energy, instantly sprinted to the barrier. After the impact of the Leng Fa Sword, the barrier obviously moved back a lot, and Jie Jing also took a few steps back as the barrier moved.
, and then looked at Leng Fa Sword, but it was already exhausted and stuck upright on the ground.
"Boy, your weapon is pretty good. You can actually take a few steps back from my cursed soul-binding formation, which kind of surprises me, haha," Jing Jing said to Fanchuan in the same sarcastic tone.
Since a large amount of true energy had just been extracted from the body and integrated into the Leng Fa Sword, the true energy in Fanchuan's body had begun to become a little chaotic at this moment. The Yuanzhen realm that had just been broken through seemed so vulnerable at this moment.
Seeing that Fanchuan ignored him, Luo Jing said sarcastically again: "Since your attack is over, it's my turn now. Look at my Guanhunhalberd." Luo Jing immediately threw his hand into the air
The long halberd in the air, and then the fingers continued to merge the true energy into the Guanhun halberd hanging in the air.
Before Fanchuan could react again, the Guanhun Halberd had already flown in front of him, sweeping in with an unparalleled killing intent. Fanchuan had no time to respond and immediately drew out his true energy to defend his body. Although it was
In this way, Fanchuan was still knocked away by the Guanhun Halberd. Fanchuan, who had just landed, spat out a mouthful of blood like Yidong.
"Brother Fanchuan, are you okay? I told him not to let you compete with him, but you just didn't listen." Yidong, who was half lying not far away, saw the injured Fanchuan and immediately asked with concern.
"I'm fine, Brother Yidong, I can still compete again." Fanchuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty. The blow from Yao Jing just now seemed to have caused Fanchuan to lose his fighting ability.
"Haha, boy, are you pretty tough? Then come and take another move from me." After saying that, Jiao Jing took out a trace of his true energy and blended it into the Guanhun Halberd. The Guanhun Halberd immediately seemed to be alive again, with a dark atmosphere.
The red light flew toward Fanchuan very quickly.
Fanchuan, who had just been injured, had no time to prepare for it. His body was hit by the Guanhun Halberd again. This time, Fanchuan's body flew far into the sky above the Ancient Curse Cult Master's Hall before landing heavily.
Falling to the ground, Fanchuan spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another. He felt that the Yuan Zhen Spirit God in his body was shaking rapidly, as if it was about to explode. He couldn't draw out a trace of true energy from anywhere in his body, and violently
The pain made Fanchuan almost faint. Suddenly, there was a cold feeling on his right hand. It was this familiar feeling again. Fanchuan seemed to see a glimmer of hope and was looking forward to something. Sure enough, that cold air disappeared into Fanchuan.
In Chuan's body, he quickly comforted the trembling Yuan Zhen Spirit God. It didn't take long for Yuan Zhen Spirit God to stop trembling, and the true energy in his body gradually spread from the Spirit God.
"Yao Jing, you are bullying me too much. I, Yidong, will fight with you." Seeing Fanchuan being injured again, Yidong, who was already injured, stood up tremblingly from the ground, bringing up the last bit of his energy and getting angry.
He rushed towards the place where Yao Jing was standing.
"Do you want to die too? Okay, I'll give it to you." Jing Jing, who seemed to have been beaten crazy, saw Yi Dong rushing towards him, and immediately waved the Guan Hun Halberd to hit him again. The result was unexpected, and Yi Dong also followed
The Guanhun Halberd's blow flew backwards and landed on the ground, spurting out a few more mouthfuls of blood. Yidong did not dare to neglect any more, and immediately forced his body to sit up cross-legged and began to recover on his own, because Yidong thought,
Maybe only by recovering some of his true energy can he hold on to Fanchuan's life.
Yao Jing looked at Yi Dong who was recovering with interest, and was not in a hurry, as if he had a winning chance.
"I'm not dead yet, Jie Jing, you've failed as a human being, you've bullied others too much, I'm going to fight you." The same line, but the person who said it was Fanchuan who had just recovered a little bit of his energy.
Fanchuan stood up again, which greatly surprised Yao Jing. How could a person in the Yuan Zhen stage of cultivation be able to stand up despite being hit by two infuriating attacks from him? Yao Jing looked at Fanchuan in disbelief and said:
"If you have any other skills, just use them."
"You forced me, it's just that you bullied people too much." After Fanchuan finished speaking, he immediately calmed down and seemed to be mumbling something. After a while, the entire ancient curse sect suddenly dimmed, and a brilliant purple light
Suddenly filled the entire main hall, and the purple light was mixed with unparalleled
Strength and fighting spirit, after the purple light dimmed slightly, I saw a long sword with purple light floating in the air. The appearance of the long sword body was normal, but the sword body contained incredible power, so that when I stood close to it,
Fanchuan unconsciously took a few steps back from the recent sight of the shackles.
"Chu Yuan Purple Sword, come out." Fanchuan drained all the newly recovered infuriating energy and blended it into Chu Yuan Purple Sword. Yuan Zhen Spirit God seemed to be unable to support it again, but Chu Yuan Purple Sword was still being drawn out at an extremely fast speed.
With all the newly generated infuriating energy in Fanchuan's body, Fanchuan couldn't take care of so much at this moment. He casually took out two pills from Jinglianyu Ring and swallowed them into his stomach. Immediately, the infuriating energy filled his whole body.
But Chu
The amount of true energy required by the Yuan Purple Sword was too much. Before Fanchuan could adapt to the feeling of being full of true energy, the true energy in his body was drained out by the Chu Yuan Purple Sword after a while, which made Fanchuan unbelievable.
But without thinking too much, Fanchuan took out two more pills from Jinglianyu Ring and swallowed them. It was the same situation as before. Finally, Fanchuan took four pills and swallowed a total of eight pills.
At that moment, Chu Yuan's purple sword moved.
Only later did Fanchuan realize that if the bracelet on his right hand hadn't forcibly suppressed the Yuan Zhen Spirit God and used the Chu Yuan Purple Sword like he did, the Yuan Zhen Spirit God would have exploded and both body and soul would have been destroyed.
It's all a matter of course.
The entire main hall of the Ancient Curse Sect was shaking with the swing of Chu Yuan's purple sword. For a moment, the entire main hall was filled with bursting infuriating energy. If there were low-level cultivators passing by the main hall at this time, maybe
He will be shaken by the true energy of Chu Yuan Purple Sword and be destroyed physically and mentally.
"Chu Yuan Purple Sword, kill" Fan Chuan used his last strength and shouted at Chu Yuan Purple Sword suspended in the air.
At this moment, Fanchuan didn't notice that the old man Sanxian, who was called the master's uncle by Luo Jing, who was sitting on a chair not far away just now, had long disappeared and appeared in front of Luo Jing, seeming to be nervously arranging the arrangements.
What formation is the same, the beads of sweat on the head of the old man Sanxian are clearly visible...