The seemingly indestructible giant ax hit the sword light and was easily cut into two pieces like tofu scratched by a sharp blade!
Immediately afterwards, with an expression of disbelief on Fatty's face, his body was also split in half by the sword light.
The thin man on the side was frightened and could only forcefully control the beads and continue to throw them at the opponent.
After all, the bead was only a few feet away from the opponent at the moment. It was too late for the opponent to turn the flying sword to block the bead.
At this critical moment, Lin Fan on the opposite side still had a pale face.
His hands were flying, and he finished casting the spell in less than a moment.
He saw a wall of water about ten feet thick pouring out instantly, blocking him in front of him.
"This is a master-level water wall technique!" Fan Yan, who had been paying attention to the battle between the two, lost his voice.
Although this water wall technique is a low-level technique, it is quite difficult to practice it to a great level.
Even for him, I'm afraid it would take several years of hard work to make it possible.
The key point is, what kind of person would waste several years practicing a low-level magic?
If you have this time, advance to the pulse-opening stage as soon as possible, and then practice any second-level spell at will. Isn't it much stronger than this?
In an instant, the gray bead hit the wall of water.
Although the water wall was instantly shattered by the beads, the speed of the beads also slowed down a lot.
Lin Fan turned sideways and easily avoided the attack of the beads.
When the thin man saw this, his face turned ashen.
run!
He only has this thought in his mind now.
I don't know if he hasn't heard of the principle of not giving your back to a swordsman, or because he was too nervous and forgot about it.
In short, the moment he turned around and ran away, his life was in Lin Fan's hands.
Lin Fan waved his hand and controlled the flying sword mist like a bag to retrieve something, easily harvesting the opponent's life.
"What a bunch of idiots!" Fan Yan cursed angrily and hurriedly took back his attacking weapon. He used a small shield and quickly retreated.
"Want to leave now? It's too late!" Zhao Qi suddenly threw out three talismans.
As the talisman was activated, three earth walls several feet thick rose instantly, blocking Fan Yan's way.
Under normal circumstances, Fan Yan would be able to break through an earthen wall of this level in an instant just by controlling the Wujin Shuttle.
But at this moment, two sword cultivators on the other side were already chasing after them with flying swords. Only by concentrating on controlling the shield could he escape while blocking the flying swords behind him. He could not control the Wujin Shuttle while being distracted.
After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "There were at least more than twenty Jiuhuacao on the seven dead people. As long as you let me go, those Jiuhuacao will be yours."
"Kill you, those spiritual herbs will still belong to us." Zhao Qi said.
Lin Fan did not say anything. He controlled the flying sword Yanyu to continuously attack and kill the opponent, expressing his attitude with actions.
"Damn it! If I hadn't been careless and sent two people to chase Yang Wu and Cao Xi, how could you two be our opponents!"
Another point is, if he hadn't been arrogant and didn't attack the injured Zhao Ling as soon as possible to blackmail Zhao Qi, why would he be in this situation?
But now, regret is useless.
Zhao Qi and Lin Fan's sword skills have both reached a very high level. Therefore, although it was their first time to cooperate, the sword light fell towards Fan Yan like a violent storm, making it increasingly difficult for the other party to resist.
Only a dozen breaths later, the high-grade magic weapon shield that Fan Yan relied on to resist the two men was completely destroyed.
This time, with only a Wujin Shuttle, he couldn't resist the attacks of two people at the same time!
His mind suddenly moved, and he suddenly said: "This Taoist fellow in Qingyi, why don't you join forces with me and let's kill this Zhao Qi together. You know, this Zhao Qi's net worth is much richer than mine. And..."
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Ling who was lying on the ground and continued: "If this Zhao Qi dies, this rare beauty will be yours!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qi's expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly said: "Junior brother Lin, please don't listen to Fan Yan's nonsense. This man still has two helpers. If we don't kill him quickly and wait until their companions come back, there will be no chance!
"
Fan Yan had known that Zhao Qi would say this. While resisting the attack of the two men, he said: "If you don't believe it, fellow Taoist, I can use the telegraph in front of you right now to order my two companions to go to the camp three hundred miles away."
Wait for me somewhere. In addition, how about the belongings of the seven dead people, four for you and three for me?"
Although Lin Fan had never thought of joining forces with Fan Yan, he would be too stupid to miss this bargaining opportunity at this time.
Therefore, he showed a hesitant look on his face, and even deliberately slowed down his offensive, making the two of them think that he was struggling.
Zhao Qi had been paying attention to Lin Fan. Seeing that he was shaken by Fan Yan's bewitchment, he quickly added: "Junior brother Lin, as long as you and I join forces to kill this Fan Yan. The relics of the seven dead people, you four, we brothers and sisters three
, and you choose first!”
"In addition, we brothers and sisters can also suffer a little loss from Fan Yan's relics. You get six, and we brothers and sisters get four."
Lin Fan knew that one should not be greedy. When he saw Senior Brother Zhao Qi's proposal and the huge concession, he immediately said firmly: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't worry, we are brothers from the same Taoist temple. Why would I join forces with an outsider?"
"but."
"I have a small request. I wonder if Senior Brother Zhao can agree to it?"
"What are your requirements? Junior brother, I just say it's okay." Zhao Qi said.
"I want that gourd on Fan Yan's body," Lin Qi said.
After hearing this, Zhao Qi fell into a dilemma.
He has practiced swordsmanship for many years, and he has long seen that the gourd on Fan Yan's body is the legendary "sword-raising gourd"!
This sword-raising gourd is a secret treasure. Putting the flying sword in it can warm and nourish the sword energy!
This warming and nourishing sword energy has two functions. The first is to hone your own sword energy.
You must know that sword energy is extremely difficult to cultivate. It would be difficult for ordinary people to practice sword energy for several years, let alone advance the sword energy.
He has outstanding talent and can practice sword energy many times faster than ordinary people.
But even so, after practicing for nearly twenty years, he is still stuck in the realm of sword energy like silk. If he wants to reach the next state of sword energy like rainbow, he doesn't know how many more years it will take.
But with this sword-raising gourd, it's different. It can greatly reduce this time!
The second function is that the warm sword energy can be accumulated in the gourd.
As long as you accumulate enough, once you release it, the terrifying sword energy can destroy almost everything!
This is also why the green sword energy released by Fan Yan has such terrifying power.
However, Fan Yan does not know how to use a sword, so the sword energy in the sword gourd should have been hoarded by the previous owner of the sword gourd.
In any case, this sword-raising gourd is the treasure that all sword cultivators dream of! This chapter has been completed!
