As soon as Qin Fan flew out of the colorful chariot, he heard roars from heaven and earth, and murderous intent.
In the distance, an old man in a fire robe and a middle-aged man in black stood in the sky, wearing hunting robes and looking as powerful as a rainbow.
It is worth mentioning that Master Longquan is still on the mountain, but there is a big white pig beside him. He looks very familiar. It seems to be the one Fang Qiyun transformed into, and he has just arrived here.
And in the sky, there are two fifteen-foot-long blue dragons that appear out of nowhere, with teeth and claws, and a demonic aura rising into the sky.
Qin Fan guessed that he ran out of Tianchi.
The strength of these two dragons is slightly inferior to that of the black bird, but they still have the combat power of the middle stage of the golden elixir, and they are a male and female pair.
"These are the two green dragons raised by the Tianzong in the Tianchi. They are the mountain-protecting monsters of the Tianzong. They are extremely majestic. Master Qin must be careful." Master Shang Yang recognized the two dragons and immediately sent a message to remind Qin Fan.
As soon as Fang Qiyun saw Qin Fan and Liu Mengyao, his face was filled with fear, he groaned and fidgeted, and it took him a while to calm down.
Because Fang Qiyun had already seen the live broadcast of the Eight Emperors Conference above Tianchi through the Huashan Sword Forum, and learned that his two opponents had unfathomable cultivation levels. They were both Jindan monks. Even Zhao Wu, Xie Shuiling and Shang Yang were defeated.
Already.
Especially Zhao Wu, like him, had his cultivation level destroyed by Mu Tian, but Zhao Wu was much better than him. Zhao Wu just lost his cultivation level, and he had turned into a beast, and the whole sect had no solution.
"Mutian, change me back quickly, otherwise you will die today."
Fang Qiyun angrily sent a message to Qin Fan, but was ignored by the latter.
Fang Qiyun sent another message to Liu Mengyao: "Fairy Yao, you vicious woman, I like you so much and even saved your life, but you are ungrateful!"
Liu Mengyao's face froze, and he immediately sent a message to reply: "Have you forgotten what happened in Jishou Mountain? It's Master Longquan who wants to kill us. If we weren't superior in skills, I'm afraid we would have been killed by you."
"You have just become a pig now. Not only are you not dead, you are living well. You should be content."
Fang Qiyun was so angry that he fell to the ground, twitched and vomited blood.
"Mu Tian, at the Eight Emperors Conference, the martial arts competition is over, but you have deposed the young master of my clan, you are so cruel!"
Suddenly, the fire-robed old man from the Zhao family in Jiuyin Mountain roared at Qin Fan, "I am Zhao Chengquan, the ancestor of the Zhao family in Jiuyin Mountain, and a middle-stage golden elixir monk. If you don't want to die today, please quickly cure my young master and let him
Recover as before and return the Divine Fire Orb."
"Otherwise, what awaits you will be hell on earth and eternal damnation!"
Qin Fan looked coldly: "Zhao Wu sought his own death. I did not kill him, which is a great mercy."
"If you don't accept it, then fight me!"
Zhao Chengquan's long hair counted down, his whole body suddenly burst into flames, and he said angrily: "You are so arrogant!"
"You deposed the young master of our clan, and Fairy Yao deposed the elder Zhao Chengyan of our clan. Today, all old and new grudges will be settled together!"
"Look at the sword!"
call out!
Before he finished speaking, a fire sword turned into a bolt of lightning and flew through the sky, instantly striking Qin Fan who was five hundred meters away.
This third-grade Fire Spirit Sword is also Zhao Chengquan's natal flying sword. It has been refined for a hundred years, and then integrated with Zhao Chengquan, and can be stored in the Dantian.
The flames on the flying sword were particularly terrifying. It was three times stronger than that of Zhenren Shang Yang, Zhao Chengyan, Xie Shuiling and others. It exuded a sharp edge that made Ji Miaoyi and others eclipse it.
"Vulnerable."
Qin Fan snorted coldly, immediately drew his sword and struck out, hitting the flying sword in the middle.
Sonorous!
Zhao Chengquan's flying sword suddenly broke into two pieces and flew out upside down!
The natal flying sword was cut through, and Zhao Chengquan suffered a backlash. He immediately groaned, his body shook violently, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale, but the impact was not significant.
"The Divine Weapon Seven Stars Long Yuan?!" Zhao Chengquan was trembling with fear.
Qin Fan's expression remained unchanged: "Either get out or die, choose one."
Although he had just gone to a meeting, the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique still did not activate or dissipate, so his strength remained at its peak.
The purpose is to prevent the Zhao family and Tianzong in Jiuyin Mountain, because Tianshan is the home ground of these two forces.
Ji Miaoyi, Yingchang, Master Shang Yang, Master Long Quan, and Fang Qiyun were all trembling with fear when they saw Qin Fan's sword.
The flying sword in the middle stage of the golden elixir can be broken at a moment's notice, which is really terrifying.
"Sure enough, Mr. Mutian has something hidden. This sword is not a magical force, but a physical force. When he dealt with Zhao Wu before, he only used magical powers and not the physical power of blood. It is probably to guard against Tianzong and the Zhao family."
"Master Mu Tian is indeed brave, careful, and extremely alert."
Ji Miaoyi secretly thought in her heart and admired Qin Fan even more.
Liu Mengyao also clenched her fist secretly, her beautiful eyes bloomed with brilliance, and Qin Fan cut off the flying sword of the monk in the middle stage of the golden elixir with one sword. It was so beautiful and so refreshing.
This man was much more amazing than she imagined. He was like a mountain with no end in sight, making people unable to help but admire him.
Looking at Zhao Chengquan again, he couldn't sit still at this moment. This Mu Tian seemed to be much more powerful than he thought. With his ability alone, he might be killed and killed.
Immediately, Zhao Chengquan immediately raised his hand to Fang Tianji, the leader of Tianzong, and said: "Sectmaster Fang, Mu Tian is ruthless and cruel. He not only deposed my young master, but also your young master of Tianzong was turned into a pig by him. If you
If we don’t take action to suppress Mu Tian, I’m afraid that after today, Tianzong will become the laughing stock of the world.”
At this time, Fang Tianji looked at Qin Fan with an expression of kingly contempt and said coldly: "Mu Tian, this sect leader only wants to ask you, how can my son regain his human form?"
"But like you said, it can never be recovered."
Qin Fan said calmly: "I did say before that Fang Qiyun could not recover. I have thought about it in the past few days and there is still a way to recover. There are two ways."
When Fang Qiyun heard this, he immediately became interested and hummed and shouted.
Fang Tianji frowned slightly: "I would like to hear the details."
Qin Fan said: "The first method must be stupid. After practicing for a hundred years, you can transform into a pig demon. Then, after practicing for five hundred years through the pig demon, you can transform into a human form."
After hearing this, Fang Qiyun became furious and almost fainted, feeling that he was being teased.
Qin Fan added: "The second method is that when I reach the middle stage of Jindan cultivation and develop my magical powers to the extreme, I can easily help him restore his body and restore his cultivation level, intact as before, without any hidden dangers."
Of course Qin Fan does not have this ability, even when he is in the Tribulation Realm, he does not have this ability, because the magical power of shape-changing is lacking, he can only change, but cannot change back.
He didn't intend to help Fang Qiyun change back. This was just a delaying tactic. To deal with the enemy, Qin Fan never made any promise or promise.
Fang Tianji asked indifferently: "Are you in the early stage of Golden Elixir now? How long will it take to reach the middle stage of Golden Elixir?"
Qin Fan said: "About three to five years."
Fang Tianji nodded: "Then for three to five years, your Taoist companion Fairy Yao will stay in Tianzong for these three to five years. When my son Qi Yun recovers, your Taoist companion will be free again."
.”
Liu Mengyao's breathing quickened slightly.
Qin Fan's pupils froze: "I can keep her in Tianzong, but the Ji family, the Zulong clan, and the Blackwater merchants may not agree."
Yingchang immediately stepped forward and said without anger: "Fairy Yao is the new leader of the eight ancient tribes. How can her freedom be restricted by Tianzong? Fang Tianji, please think twice!"
Fang Tianji's expression remained unchanged and he said to Master Shang Yang, "Junior brother Shang Yang, what about you?"
Master Shang Yang chuckled: "Brother head, Brother Yingchang is right. If Tianzong restrains the leaders of the Eight Ancient Clans, it will be tantamount to starting a war with the eight ancient tribes. Please be careful, brother head."
Fang Tianji frowned slightly, probably understanding that Master Shang Yang's butt was tilted towards Mu Tian.
This junior fellow apprentice has always been a wallflower and is not used to seeing others.
Fang Tianji said: "In that case, Mu Tian, if you stay, you can practice in Tianzong with peace of mind and reach the middle stage of Jindan as soon as possible."
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "I know my bed very well. If I'm not at home, I can't sleep."
"How about this, sect master, give me three or five third-grade elixirs to help me cultivate to the middle stage of Xiantian as soon as possible, and then go to the Tianzong to visit me?"
Fang Tianji sighed softly: "I won't cry until I see the coffin."
"go."
Before he finished speaking, two green dragons suddenly roared and charged directly towards Qin Fan.
These two green dragons are not blood dragons, but are transformed into big snakes. They have no blood and absorb the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate the demon elixir. They are comparable to those in the middle stage of the golden elixir. Of course, their bodies are also very powerful.
However, Qin Fan didn't take it seriously.
boom!
I saw his whole body of blood rising into the sky, and the power of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in his hand suddenly surged. His figure flashed, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, leaving dozens of sonic boom clouds in the sky, and then appeared above the two green dragons.
"The sunset over the long river, kill!"
Qin Fan shouted low, and a river of blood-colored sword energy roared down, instantly slashing at the two green dragons.
Puff!
The protective real energy of the two green dragons was like paper. The light of the sword instantly passed through the protective body, cutting the two green dragons into two pieces, and blood spattered into the sky.
Qin Fan sucked in the air with his big hand, and two cyan demon pills flew into his palm and disappeared.
This scene caused deathly silence all around.
"In addition to cultivating Qi, Mu Tian is also a strong bloodline person?"
Master Longquan exclaimed and stood up.
Zhao Chengquan was also frightened and sweating profusely: "How is it possible? His Qi-refining cultivation is already so evil, but he didn't expect that his body-refining cultivation is not weak at all! What kind of evildoer is this guy?"
Ji Miaoyi opened her lips slightly and was extremely surprised: "Master Mu Tian, is actually the bloodline of the God of War of the Witch Clan, which is as famous as the bloodline of the ancient human emperor? Moreover, the purity of the bloodline is almost perfect?"
She suddenly felt that this Master Qin was extremely mysterious and increasingly difficult to see through, as if he was synonymous with omnipotence.
"act recklessly."
Fang Tianji snorted coldly, and a yellow leather bag suddenly appeared from his sleeve, lying in the sky above Qin Fan. It quickly enlarged to a size of ten feet, like a whirlpool, with astonishing devouring power.
As powerful as Qin Fan, he flew out upside down.
This magic weapon made Qin Fan feel the suppression of a clear state, as if he was stuck in the mud, unable to get out of it, and his body soon completely lost control.
"It's actually a wind bag! Master Mu Tian is in danger!"
Master Shang Yang held his breath. This third-grade magic weapon was extremely powerful. In the hands of Fang Tianji, it could capture all the powerful men in the same realm.
Ji Miaoyi immediately shouted: "Fang Tianji, if you touch him, you will become enemies of the Li family, the Liu family, the Ji family, the merchants, and the Zulong family. You have to think about it carefully?"
Fang Tianji insisted on going his own way: "If he can escape from my sect master's wind bag, my sect master will let him go today."
Although Fang Tianji hated Mu Tian very much, he also knew what the alliance of the eight ancient tribes represented. Once the eight ancient tribes were offended, the Tianzong would be in trouble.
Tianzong does not have the strength to compete alone with the powerful clans of the Eight Ancient Clans. The alliance has been formed, and Tianzong has lost its momentum.
He said this just to find a way out for himself.
"Change!"
Facing the wind bag, Qin Fan did not dare to be careless and used all his remaining consciousness, more than 50% of the power of his consciousness, to use the art of change on the wind bag.
boom!
The next moment, the wind bag suddenly exploded and turned into a rag bag, falling from the sky, dim and without any power.
A prestigious third-grade magic weapon was instantly abolished.