Chapter five hundred and thirty second Qin Fan's supernatural powers
"Are you going to be an enemy of Shushan?!"
Zhao Feng'er's expression changed and she immediately flew back.
Unexpectedly, the old man in black robes from the Golden Crow lineage suddenly released the pressure of the Yangshen level, instantly suppressing Zhao Feng'er. He was unable to move for a while, had a splitting headache, and almost knelt down.
The old man in black robes from the Golden Crow lineage strode towards Zhao Feng'er, his eyes full of teasing: "Zhao Feng'er, you are the number one among the young generation in Shushan, and you are known as the Three Prides of the Taoist Sect."
"But I didn't expect you to do such a despicable thing and invade the elixirs of major forces!"
"Then don't blame me for destroying the flowers."
As he spoke, the old man's overwhelming spiritual consciousness enveloped Zhao Feng'er and began to use the soul-searching technique.
"Please protect this friend of mine." Qin Fan immediately sent a message to Li Wentian.
Li Wentian responded coldly: "I can protect you, but I have no obligation to protect the Zhao family."
Li Wentian was unwilling to take action, but also wanted to hear Zhao Feng'er's truth and confirm whether Taoist Huo Yun had fallen.
"Old guy, you're looking for death!"
Suddenly, Liu Mengyao took action, a volley whip appeared in his hand, and he whipped it out in the air.
Snap!
The back of the black-robed old man of the Golden Crow lineage was suddenly torn open and bloody.
"Uh!——"
The old man in black robe suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream, "Who hit me? Who hit me?"
"Stand up, stand up for me, I, Zhao Chengzhou, will destroy his whole family!"
The old man in black robe, Zhao Chengzhou, was frightened and confused. He looked around and couldn't see the person who beat him. He was furious and at the same time felt panic in his heart.
Zhao Feng'er took this opportunity and immediately retreated to Liu Mengyao.
"So unbeatable?" Liu Mengyao snorted coldly and waved the whip three times in a row.
Bang bang bang!
Zhao Chengzhou was whipped three times in a row on the back of his head, chest, and abdomen. Every time he was whipped, blood and flesh flew everywhere. When bones were seen, he was whipped to the ground.
He finally recognized the volley whip in Liu Mengyao's hand!
"You bitch, you dare to hit me? I'll eat you!" Zhao Chengzhou was furious and immediately rushed towards Liu Mengyao.
Bang bang bang!
Liu Mengyao's hand twitched nine times in succession, and Zhao Chengzhou's body was immediately flung dozens of feet away. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, one eye was shattered, and he was completely unrecognizable.
"Stop fighting! Oh ho ho! Ah ha ha!——"
Zhao Chengzhou cried loudly, and the dead souls emerged, rolling all over the ground, and rats scurrying around holding their heads.
On Jishou Mountain, there was a sudden silence.
Everyone stared at the whip in Liu Mengyao's hand, and without exception, they all shuddered as their cultivation level had not reached the level of the golden elixir.
The volleying whip is the most dangerous weapon under the Golden Core. Without the cultivation of the Golden Core, facing this whip, you can only get whipped.
The owner of this thing is Taoist Huoyun.
However, now it appears in the hands of Fairy Yao, why?
Fairy Yao is also from the Zhao family?
The most shocked person was Fang Qiyun.
"Fairy Yao can actually control the flying whip? I heard that if you want to use this whip, you need to be at least at the peak of object control and the peak of innate cultivation."
"She has been lying to me and hiding her cultivation?"
Fang Qiyun was a little shocked, but more importantly, he was embarrassed. He felt that this woman was shameless and had been lying to him, and he lost all goodwill.
Finally, Master Longquan in the sedan suddenly walked out and looked at Liu Mengyao coldly: "Little girl, why does Master Huoyun's volleying whip appear in your hand?"
Liu Mengyao sneered: "I am also a member of the Zhao family, why can't I have the volley whip in my hand?"
Master Longquan had no expression on his face: "The Volleying Whip is an ancient magical weapon of Taoism. Taoist Huoyun regards it as his true love and never leaves his body. But now the Volleying Whip appears in your hand."
"So, your ancestor has died, and if you can get the volleying whip, you can get the elixir."
"No wonder Zhao Feng'er has been reluctant to tell the truth. It turns out that the pill was really taken by your Zhao family."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was furious.
When Li Wentian heard this, he burst into tears and murmured to himself: "Taoist Huoyun, has he really fallen?"
Liu Mengyao said: "Now that things have happened, I won't lie to you anymore. Of course Taoist Huo Yun has died, but the elixir is not in our hands, believe it or not!"
"Just admit it."
Master Longquan snorted coldly and immediately sent a message privately, "All Tianzong disciples stay and quickly seal off the dojo. I want everyone here to be unable to fly!"
Immediately, the two Tianzong elders and dozens of Tianzong strongmen hiding in the dark immediately reopened the dojo barrier.
In a moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the sea of clouds around the ashram immediately gathered and enveloped the entire Jishou Mountain ashram.
Once the barrier is formed, no one as powerful as a Golden Elixir monk can escape.
"I'll take your friend away, and you'll stay behind."
Li Wentian suddenly transmitted a message to Qin Fan, and immediately grabbed Zhao Feng'er and Liu Mengyao, stepped on the flying sword, turned into a divine rainbow and penetrated the sky, and rushed out of the Jishou Mountain Dojo.
After confirming that Taoist Huo Yun had died, Li Wentian had no choice but to put his chips on Qin Fan and must save Qin Fan's life.
As for Qin Fan, he didn't take him away.
In Li Wentian's eyes, Qin Fan was also a golden elixir cultivator and did not need his help at all.
He also planned to let Qin Fan take the back seat.
"Li Wentian, do you dare to meddle in other people's business?"
The Dragon Fist Taoist shouted loudly, and a green flying sword suddenly flew out of his sleeves and robes, with a peerless cold light, and slashed towards Li Wentian.
"You can die, but they can't die." Li Wentian's voice was cold, and with a flick of his finger, a flaming sword energy blasted out, blocking the flying sword of Master Long Fist.
Whoosh!
Clang Clang Clang!
Master Longquan did not give up and continued to control the flying sword to interfere with Li Wentian.
Both of them were in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, although the Dragon Fist master was weaker, and Li Wentian's sword control skills were so extraordinary that he was not restrained at all and escaped from the Jishou Mountain barrier in a flash.
"Damn it, he actually ran away!"
Master Longquan wanted to catch up, but was immediately blocked by the barrier of sea of clouds, and was furious for a moment.
Once the barrier is fully opened, it can trap the Jindan cultivator. Naturally, Master Longquan was also trapped by the barrier.
It would take at least a few minutes to remove the barrier, and by then the building would be empty.
Qin Fan did not leave. He watched the cloud sea barrier slowly forming and remained motionless.
This surprised everyone present. Was this mortal being thrown away as a trouble?
Master Long Quan, who had nowhere to vent his anger, also stared at Qin Fan, and suddenly said viciously: "You kid was thrown here, why are you not afraid at all?!"
Qin Fan whispered: "You don't have the strength to kill me, so why should I be afraid?"
All the forces from all sides were shocked. This mortal's tone was so crazy. Could it be that he had some trump card?
"Uncle Master, let Master Nephew come and learn this kid's clever tricks!"
Fang Qiyun volunteered and strode towards Qin Fan, with murderous intent in his eyes.
If this mortal hadn't persuaded Li Wentian, Li Wentian would never have intervened in the dispute between the Zhao family and all parties, let alone take away his Fairy Yao.
He must catch this mortal as bait to attract Fairy Yao back.
But before that, he had to give this mortal a hard lesson and vent the bad breath in his heart. If this bad breath doesn't come out, it will definitely become a demon in the future.
"Change."
Seeing Fang Qiyun approaching, Qin Fan pointed his finger at Fang Qiyun in the air.
The next moment, magical power came into being, and Fang Qiyun was wrapped in a white mist and disappeared.
Bang.
The next second, the white mist collapsed, and Fang Qiyun had disappeared, replaced by a big white pig.
Qin Fan's magical power immediately suppressed all the strong men in Jishou Mountain, and the air seemed to freeze.