Feng Lao's body fragments drifted around with the sword light, and then disappeared into the void with the sword light.
However, at the moment when his physical body collapsed and he knew that he could not escape, his soul took the opportunity to escape without any hesitation.
"Tang Fan!"
Mr. Feng looked at Tang Fan not far away, and his heart was extremely horrified.
Although he was alert, he still underestimated Tang Fan's strength.
He didn't expect that Tang Fan would use his killing move without any mercy!
And this is exactly Tang Fan's character.
If you don't take action, there will be warm wind and drizzle.
If you take action, it will be bloody.
Tang Fan would do anything to his own people, but he would never be soft-hearted when it came to dealing with his enemies.
As long as you take action, you will die and I will die!
Mr. Feng stared at Tang Fan blankly, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did the other person's figure suddenly become blurry?
"That's not quite right..."
Old Feng's soul suddenly woke up, and he flew around to escape, but Tang Fan on the opposite side had completely disappeared.
The next moment, Tang Fan appeared in front of Mr. Feng and grabbed his soul.
Tang Fan is not a simple martial artist, every time he takes action, he has a deep calculation.
He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when it came to Nascent Soul powerhouses like Mr. Feng.
Therefore, after he performed the one-sword killing technique, he used illusion sutras and invisibility techniques to sneak in front of him.
"My favorite is swallowing the Nascent Soul!"
Tang Fan grinned and immediately pressed Mr. Feng's spirit into his eyebrows.
With a flash of light, Mr. Feng's soul was sucked into the dragon crystal.
All this had already come naturally to Tang Fan, but in the eyes of Bailiwei and another Yuanying old man, it was a bit shocking.
Of course they knew that the Nascent Soul could be used to devour it to replenish their own cultivation and spiritual consciousness, but they couldn't imagine being pressed directly into the forehead like Tang Fan...
They didn't know the existence of dragon crystal, they just thought that Tang Fan had swallowed Mr. Feng's soul alive.
This scene is really terrible.
"Monster!"
Bailiwei's heart was trembling, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and the frightened expression seemed to be engraved on his face.
"Killing a mid-stage Nascent Soul so quickly may seem like a sneak attack, but it also shows that he has the strength!"
"This person is invincible!"
The old man beside Bailiwei grabbed Bailiwei, turned around and wanted to run away.
But unexpectedly, Bailiwei pushed him away and said coldly: "Mr. Hong, kill him!"
"you……"
Mr. Hong cursed in his heart and could only bite the bullet and said: "Young Master, this person is invincible. The main purpose of my trip is to protect your safety!"
Bailiwei said unconvinced: "If we just run away, have you thought about the consequences? Our Zhengyang Sect will lose all face! He was just building a foundation, it was just a coincidence!"
Show me one by chance!
Mr. Hong really wants to kill this idiot, but Bailiwei's words are not unreasonable. If he doesn't even dare to fight, how can he gain a foothold in the sect in the future?
Mr. Hong had an idea in his mind. He pretended to fight with him for a few times, and then escaped in the name of protecting Bailiwei. In this way, all parties could make sense!
After Hong Lao finished thinking about it, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he stepped forward, made a gesture with his right hand and pointed it towards the void, and a strange green light flew out from his fingertips.
The moment the green light flew out, billowing smoke erupted from all around, and out of the thick smoke, a green fire dragon suddenly flew out.
The flames rose up, covering the sky and the earth, forming a large flame array, falling from the top of the head, surrounding Tang Fan.
"Kill with Hell Fire!"
Hong Lao flew to the top of the flame formation, and as he quickly made seals with his hands, countless green lights appeared, as if bits of starlight merged into the formation and turned into green blades.
The sharp blade resembled fire and a sword, and together with the green flames in the formation, they slashed at Tang Fan.
"The fire that has not yet generated spiritual consciousness, but has already generated spiritual intelligence, can be called hell fire..."
Tang Fan looked at the green flames all around him and smiled.
He raised his head and glanced at where Mr. Hong and Bailiwei were, and he had a plan in mind.
He raised his hand and patted his waist, shouting: "Xiaojiu, come to life!"
"Chirp!"
An excited neigh flew out from Tang Fan's waist, and the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire dragged its long flaming phoenix tail and instantly rushed into the formation.
Tang Fan still had the Golden Crow Divine Fire on his body, but he was unwilling to summon it in order to hone his fighting power.
"This is... divine fire!"
Mr. Hong was shocked. He was so eager to take action that he actually forgot that Tang Fan was carrying divine fire!
The Nine Phoenix Divine Fire spread out and instantly intertwined with the flame blades in the formation.
These sharp blades were no match for the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, and they were shattered into pieces the moment they touched it.
"So what about divine fire!"
Mr. Hong made another secret, and more green fire flew out from his fingertips, all of which were integrated into the formation to stabilize it.
The Nine Phoenix Divine Fire spiraled up, and due to the power of the formation, the two sides fought inextricably for a while.
But just when Mr. Hong wanted to take a breath, he suddenly realized that Tang Fan had disappeared again.
Mr. Hong almost didn't think at all. While his body quickly retreated, he slapped his hand forward.
The void twisted for a while, and a palm print condensed in front of him.
Tang Fan also appeared in front of him at this moment, clenching his fist.
"boom!"
The two magical powers collided directly. Although Mr. Hong's palm print collapsed, it bought him time to retreat.
Mr. Hong sneered: "If I can sneak attack you once, there won't be a second time!"
"What a pity, you are really smart..."
Tang Fan sighed, feeling very sorry.
Once these Yuanying old monsters become alert, they are indeed difficult to kill.
Mr. Hong already knew that Tang Fan could become invisible, so he was already prepared.
Fortunately, Tang Fan was physically strong, otherwise he would have been injured just now.
"You are still too conceited!"
Hong Lao blocked Tang Fan with one blow and his confidence greatly increased. However, before he could be happy, he found that Tang Fan's figure was blurred.
He quickly slapped several palms against the void in front of him, forming countless palm prints around him to block Tang Fan's attack route.
However, this time Tang Fan did not appear.
Mr. Hong's heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling.
When he was confused, he looked at Bailiwei inadvertently and understood instantly.
It turns out that Tang Fan’s goal is not himself!
"Young Master, my little... heart!"
Before Mr. Hong could say the word "heart", Tang Fan quietly appeared behind Bailiwei and punched him directly in the back of the heart.
In Tang Fan's fights, compared to ordinary monks, because of his physical strength and his training in ancient martial arts, Tang Fan's fights often blended reality and reality, far and near.
For people who are not familiar with him, this is simply a disaster.
Bailiwei never dreamed that while Tang Fan was fighting with Mr. Hong, he would sneak up next to him and launch a close attack!
"boom……"
"ah!"
Bailiwei felt the chill on his back, but he had no time to defend himself and was directly knocked away by Tang Fan.
The clothes outside his body collapsed instantly, revealing a piece of purple armor underneath him.
However, under Tang Fan's fist, the purple armor began to shatter, and then exploded.
"boom!"
Bailiwei fell to the ground, and the purple armor had turned into pieces, but it did not disappear completely.
"Hey, I am worthy of being the second generation ancestor. There are so many treasures on my body!"
The personal armor Bailiwei wore was extraordinary, otherwise his body would have been destroyed by Tang Fan.
"Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you!"
Bailiwei spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and stood up.
His physical body wasn't too bad, and the purple armor offset Tang Fan's strength, so the injury wasn't serious.
But this was unacceptable to him because no one had ever hurt him.
Mr. Hong landed in front of Bailiwei, looked down at his injuries, and felt a little relieved.
As long as Bailiwei is fine, everything will be fine.
"Chirp!"
The neighing sound started again, and the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire flew towards Tang Fan, turning into a green and blue halo above his head.
Hong Lao's Hell Fire Formation has been swallowed up by the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, and it is asking for credit from Tang Fan.
"Xiaojiu, don't fall on top of me..."
Tang Fan put it away and stared at the other person. The evil aura on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and a strong blood energy was emanating from his back.
He raised his hand and pointed, and said with great arrogance: "Zhengyang Sect is nothing more than this!"