A crisp sound reached his ears, and bursts of purple light burst out. Feng Fan looked carefully and saw that what was attacking him was a purple sword several feet long. From the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it, it could be seen that it was a magic weapon.
.Wu Mingdun hesitated for a moment, and then was split open by the purple sword.
The purple sword, with its attack power weakened by half, stabbed the silver shield unceremoniously. With a soft "chi" sound, the purple sword stopped for a moment, and then launched multiple attacks on the shield, finally destroying the silver shield in a short time.
defeated.
The purple sword, whose attack power was greatly reduced again, slowly hit Feng Fan's true energy barrier. A soft sound was heard. The purple sword, which had become the last of its power, failed to defeat Feng Fan's last layer of defense. Even so,
The real energy fluctuations transmitted through the true energy shield also made Feng Fan feel a surge of energy and blood.
Feng Fan looked up and saw a middle-aged monk in black clothes who was at the early stage of Alchemy and was looking at him in astonishment. From his clothes, Feng Fan knew that this man was a monk from the Phantom Blood Sect.
The black-clothed monk was extremely horrified. With his initial level of cultivation in the early stage of elixir formation, he could not kill his opponent who was at the initial level of the middle stage of foundation building with a full blow using a magic weapon.
It turns out that the soul that Feng Fan collected happened to be a friend of this person, so he was attacked by this person. If the strongest strength that Feng Fan can exert is not between other late-stage foundation-building and early-stage alchemy monks, it will be better than his opponents.
This blow will inevitably result in death.
Feng Fan flew away in the air without hesitation. Because he was on the periphery, Feng Fan quickly flew out of the area. A strong murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the monk in black. He waved his sleeves and rolled up the purple sword.
He chased after him without hesitation.
After flying over a hill, Feng Fan stopped. Seeing that the view of the fierce battle was completely blocked by the hill, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Feng Fan turned one hand over, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng flag appeared in his left hand, dancing with the formation flag.
, bursts of blue ripples rippled around.
Just after Feng Fan finished setting up the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, the early monk from the Phantom Blood Sect who was full of murderous intent rushed over. Seeing that Feng Fan did not escape, the black-clothed monk showed a sneer on his lips. While waving his arms,
The purple sword flew toward Feng Fan. After the black-clothed monk fired a magic spell at the purple sword, the purple sword surged wildly and a powerful force was scattered out.
Feng Fan waved the formation flag and retreated sharply. The blue ripples expanded rapidly. The purple giant sword was blocked by something invisible and stopped unexpectedly. The black-clothed monk was about to make a move when suddenly a green light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he lost the wind.
Fan's traces. The Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation not only blocked the black-clothed monk's attack, but also expanded rapidly, and finally trapped the black-clothed monk within it.
"Array!" Seeing that he had lost his opponent, the black-clothed monk frowned and realized that he was trapped in the formation, so he shouted unconsciously.
Without hesitation, he raised his right hand, and the Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl carried a stream of five elements of Xuanmeng true energy and shot it into the formation. Seeing a silver-white bead appearing in front of him, the black-clothed monk patted his chest, and a spiritual talisman turned into
The pink shield wrapped it up. At this moment, the monk in black showed a sarcastic look on his face. So what about the magic circle? He is a monk in the alchemy stage. If he wants to kill himself with his opponent's initial level in the middle stage of foundation building, it is simply
wishful thinking.
The Hun Ling Yuan Devouring Pearl stopped outside the pink shield, and the real energy condensed on the shield was sucked in like a flood. In a very short period of time, the shield disappeared.
Feeling the mad influx of true energy in his body into the silver-white bead only a few feet away from his body, the black-clothed monk's expression froze for an instant, and then revealed a look of horror. "A treasure from the world of immortals and demons!" He realized that the bead in front of him was different from that of a mortal.
The black-clothed monk exclaimed in surprise at the smell of any treasure in the world of cultivation.
Feng Fan, who was controlling the Soul Devouring Pearl outside the formation, did not feel relaxed at all. Although the monk in black had no possibility of escaping at this time, the place was not too far from the battlefield, and changes might occur at any time.
The black-clothed monks in the formation stared fearfully at the silver-white beads not far in front of them. With a sudden change of mind, the black-clothed monks pointed at the purple giant sword, and the purple sword shot at the Hun Ling Yuan Devouring Pearl.
The two objects collided, making a crisp sound, and the purple giant sword was ejected back, while the Hun Ling Yuan Devouring Pearl only shook slightly, but did not move. The monk in black flicked his fingers continuously, and the purple giant sword hit Hun Ling Yuan Devouring Pearl.
Zhu launched countless attacks, but was unable to repel them in the slightest.
Seeing that his purple sword magic weapon could not shake the spiritual treasure in front of him at all, the black-clothed monk became desperate. Putting away the purple sword, the black-clothed monk used his last remaining true energy to perform Phantom Blood Escape.
With a "bang", the figure of the black-clothed monk who had just become a little illusory fell heavily to the ground not far away. The black-clothed monk's face was ashen. The magic circle that trapped him could actually block the phantom blood escape. Could it be that this
The magic circle comes from the world of immortals and demons! Thinking of this, the black-clothed monk was shocked and looked around with fear on his face. However, except for the silver-white bead and the green patch, he still couldn't see any other sight.
Seeing the miserable state of the black-clothed monk, Feng Fan had no mercy. With a move of his right hand, the Soul Devouring Pearl that drained the black-clothed monk's true energy flew out of the formation, and was finally included in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.
After closing the formation, Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the Purple Yue Golden Wheel carried a strong wind and flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. With a bang, the head of the black-clothed monk was cut off, and a blood arrow spurted out.
A thick fishy smell immediately spread around. He retracted the Purple Yue Golden Wheel to the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, Feng Fan silently recited the incantation, and at the same time, he quickly fired several magic spells at the remains of the monk in black, and a restriction was quickly formed.
"No!" A low, frightened voice came out from the remains of the black-clothed monk, and then a yellow light ball flew out quickly, and a scream resounded all around. The black-clothed monk's soul was restrained by Feng Fan according to the Nine Nether Mysterious Sutra.
Trapped firmly within it.
A ray of consciousness overflowed from Feng Fan's body, and then quickly entered the restriction, and started searching for the soul of the black-clothed monk. After a moment, Feng Fan moved his right hand slightly, and the soul-capturing bag was thrown out. Following the black-clothed monk
The restrictions around the residual body opened, and the yellow light group was quickly sucked in.
After collecting the soul-capturing bag, Feng Fan was surprised and happy. It turned out that in addition to getting some secrets about the Phantom Blood Sect from the black-clothed monks' memories, Feng Fan was surprised that he also learned from the black-clothed monks' memories that
Feng Fan learned that in a secret place thousands of miles away, there was actually a peerless magic hidden there. This magic was the art of body training. These detailed records were located on a jade slip in the storage bag of the monk in black.
The jade slip was obtained more than ten years ago from another monk who was poisoned and dying after being hunted by other monks.
The art of forging, as the name suggests, is to temper the strength of the body. Whether a monk is strong or not is not only related to the monk's cultivation level and the type of weapon, but also the strength of the body is also crucial. If the strength of a monk's body is
It is comparable to ancient treasures and is almost invincible in this world.
But it does not mean that the strength of the body is comparable to that of the ancient treasure, which means that it is an immortal existence, because in addition to destroying the body, there is another way to kill the monks, which is to attack the consciousness and soul.
Divine consciousness and soul attacks are extremely dangerous. If they do not have an absolute advantage, no monk will take this risk. Because once the opponent's consciousness and soul are backlashed, the attacking party will be annihilated.
Even if the spiritual consciousness is slightly stronger than that of the opponent, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to launch such an attack on the opponent. Because even if the opponent is destroyed by relying on a weak advantage, the monk who launches the attack will suffer great damage to his spiritual consciousness, and the recovery of his spiritual consciousness will be greater than
The recovery of cultivation is much slower.
Even if the body-forging technique is powerful enough to compete with the ancient treasure, under the ancient treasure's repeated attacks, the consciousness and soul will be damaged due to the strong shock. This is different from living in the sand containing the five elements, which is the best defense material
It is the same reason that the vicious ghosts and ghosts inside the puppet can still be directly killed without much damage to the puppet under continuous tyrannical attacks.
The black-clothed monk once went to the cave where the body was hidden, but encountered a fourth-level high-level black wolf monster near the cave entrance. Finally, he escaped with the help of Phantom Blood Escape.
The black-clothed monks shuddered at the terror of the monsters, let alone going to that place again.
Feng Fan used his spiritual consciousness to search the storage bag of the monk in black, and found that in addition to the purple dagger magic weapon, some bottles and jars, magic weapons, talismans, and crystal jade, there was also a jade slip.
Immersing his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip, Feng Fan learned the exact location where the body-forging program was hidden, and also learned that this body-forging program was called the "Forged Body Jue Pian". This program is divided into two parts: upper and lower.
, the upper part is the body practiced by monks in the mortal world, and the lower part is the body practiced by monks in the immortal and demon world.
This book comes from the ancient witch clan, because most of the witch clan focuses on body refining. The bodies of the witch clan monks are the most powerful existences in all the cultivation worlds. However, because the souls are not powerful, they did not unify the cultivation world in the end.
.With the decline of the Witch Clan, this most precious treasure of the Witch Clan was scattered in the world of mortal cultivation.
A fourth-level high-level monster!? It seems to be a powerful existence to ordinary monks, but thinking that there are eight Nascent Soul-level violent ghosts in the Brutal Ghost Banner, and two of them are at the late Yuanying level, Feng Fan secretly made up his mind to wait.
As soon as the fighting in front of you is over, go search for this ** immediately.
Putting everything in the black-clothed monk's storage bag into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, Feng Fan fired a few flying fire spells to burn the black-clothed monk's body, and then returned to the battlefield.
The fighting is still going on, and the two forces of demons and immortals are already furious. The entire area is filled with a bloody aura and the soul of death. Various weapons are emerging in this area. Various weapons are heard from the air and on the ground.
Sounds. There are the roars of the monks at the moment of their tragic death, and the clash of weapons. These sounds are intertwined and make people feel uneasy.