"Fellow Taoist, why don't we turn our hostility into friendship?" The monk in black, who knew that his opponent had super strength and various talismans, shamelessly started discussing with Feng Fan.
"Hey, you have consumed so many of my talismans and still want to die a happy death. You are really daydreaming!" Feng Fan snorted sarcastically and pointed at the golden ring in front of him. The golden ring rushed towards the black clothed man with murderous intent.
monk.
"Boy, don't bully others too much!" The black-clothed monk saw that Feng Fan refused to give up, and infinite anger surged in his heart. Seeing Feng Fan launching an attack, the black-clothed monk pointed at the dagger, and the dagger met him, and Jin
They fought fiercely together. Seeing the daggers retreating steadily, the black-clothed monk hesitated for a moment, and finally turned over with one hand, and a black token appeared in his hand.
"Soul card!" The moment this thing appeared that had been used by many opponents, Feng Fan shouted the name of this thing in his heart.
"Boy, I originally thought peace was the most important thing, but since you can't give up, I will try my best to spend this valuable treasure to send you on your way, and then rape and kill that bitch!" the black-clothed monk shouted with a cold face.
Hearing these words, Feng Fan, who had been killed for a long time, did not feel any fear, but Yuan Yuhan behind him turned pale. Because even though Yuan Yuhan entered the world of cultivation, he had no fear under the protection of his father.
He had experienced some large-scale killings, but he knew what the black-clothed monk had in his hands, and knew that using the Soul Card could temporarily increase his cultivation level by one and a half levels, and he could attack or defend three times at the same time.
As a peak-level monk in the late stage of alchemy, the black-clothed monk can use the soul card to exert the strength of the initial-level monk in the mid-Nascent Soul stage. The three attacks of this level of monks will be very powerful. And Feng Fan, who is responsible for protecting himself, seems to be able to only
Taking advantage of the strength of a peak-level monk in the early stages of Nascent Soul, there is little hope of being able to block three full-force attacks from the black-clothed monk.
Of course, Yuan Yuhan didn't know that Feng Fan was actually the strongest and could exert a strength equivalent to that of a peak-level monk in the early stage of Yuanying, because Feng Fan had always controlled the strongest strength he could exert to a peak-level monk in the early stage of Yuanying, so
This caused Yuan Yuhan's misunderstanding.
The black-clothed monk waved one hand, and the golden word "soul" on the soul card exuded an astonishing aura. As the difficult and incomprehensible spell came out of the black-clothed monk's mouth, his body trembled violently, and his face
There was a look of pain on his face, but the dagger in front of him shone brightly.
After a while, the originally pale face of the monk in black suddenly turned extremely rosy, as if he had taken some miraculous medicine and instantly returned to his peak condition.
Feng Fan used his spiritual consciousness to sweep towards the black-clothed monk, and found that his opponent's cultivation level had instantly reached the initial level of the middle Nascent Soul. There was a hint of sarcasm on his face. After all, this level was still half lower than the strongest strength he could exert.
level.
The monk in black flicked the dagger in front of him with one hand. The magic weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then shot towards Feng Fan, turning into a giant sword about ten feet long in the void, carrying an icy aura. Feng Fan faced it calmly.
Pointing at the golden ring, the golden ring rushed out. The two objects collided, emitting a dazzling golden and white brilliance.
Feng Fan calmly pointed at the golden ring, and the golden ring rushed out. The two objects collided, emitting a dazzling golden and white light. "The peak level monk in the middle stage of Yuanying", "The strength of the peak level monk in the middle stage of Yuanying"
!" The black-clothed monk and Yuan Yuhan, who was standing behind Feng Fan, almost exclaimed in unison.
Feeling the breath coming from the golden ring ancient treasure, the monk in black hesitated for a moment, then muttered something in his mouth. Soon, countless cyan rays of light surged around his body. As the cyan rays became denser and denser, they quickly surrounded him.
He stood up. It was vaguely visible that the black-clothed monk's body had doubled in size. His true energy was surging around him, and the green light was getting thicker and thicker.
Feng Fan used his spiritual sense to explore and felt that the black-clothed monk's cultivation had actually improved to the initial level of the early stage of Dacheng! It turned out that the black-clothed monk saw that Feng Fan was able to exert the strength of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. While using the soul card, he
I used Gathering ** to increase my cultivation level by two levels again.
"Don't think that you can escape the fate of being killed if you can exert the strength of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Yuanying!" Sen Leng's words came from the mouth of the black-clothed monk, and the black-clothed monk's face was filled with murderous intent.
, and then pointed at the giant sword. The giant sword carried a powerful force and shot out thousands of white lights, slashing towards Feng Fan fiercely.
Feng Fan quickly retreated, raised his right hand, and three black magic beads shot out. After a deafening bang, the giant sword flew back amidst the explosion of the black magic beads.
"I see you still have a few black magic beads!" The black-clothed monk's face was a little distorted. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the giant sword again. The giant sword slashed towards Feng Fan with an aura that could destroy the world.
Feng Fan made a secret with one hand with a sneer on his face. Following the teleportation technique, Feng Fan's body instantly appeared nearly twenty feet away. Feng Fan raised his hand and three purple beads flew out. "Boom"
There was a loud bang. Even though it was a powerful blow from a giant sword equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early days of Dacheng, the three purple jade beads still neutralized all the attacks after the explosion, and the giant sword turned into a mini dagger.
, falling weakly to the ground, making a sound that seemed to announce that the monk in black was certain to die.
After three attacks, the soul card and concentration gun were all ineffective. The black-clothed monk was undoubtedly exhausted on the ground, as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Feng Fan pointed with one hand, and the golden ring flew towards the black-clothed monk.
Monk. After the door rang, the monk in black's brain burst. Just after his soul separated from his body, a black bag suddenly appeared above his body. Feng Fan pointed at the soul-capturing bag, and the soul-capturing bag issued a strong suction force.
, and took in the soul of the monk in black.
"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to exert a strength equivalent to that of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!" Yuan Yuhan, who had witnessed the shocking battle just now, calmed down his nervousness after seeing Feng Fan kill his opponent.
Said softly.
"That's right, it's because my cultivation skills are special, but I won't be able to exert such tyrannical strength every time, otherwise my true energy will be exhausted quickly." In fact, Feng Fan can calmly display a monk of this level.
Although Feng Fan didn't trust Yuan Yuhan, he kept telling lies.
"Brother Feng, I'm lucky to have you in this Star Demon Island trial, otherwise my life would have been in danger. By the way, here are another five thousand pieces of super crystal jade. I hope you can protect me until the trial is over.
." Seeing that Feng Fan was able to exert a strength equivalent to that of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Yuan Yuhan no longer hesitated and stroked the storage ring, and a pile of crystal jade appeared in front of Feng Fan.
"That's fine, as long as you don't break the promise, I will protect you until the end of the trial." Feng Fan accepted Jing Yu without hesitation, and then said with a faint smile. After all, Jing Yu is the most urgent thing for Feng Fan.
What you want to get, especially five thousand pieces of ultra-order crystal jade, is a huge sum of money.
"By the way, I don't want Miss Yuan to spread the word that I can exert the strength of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. I wonder if Miss Yuan can agree?" Feng Fan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly changed the topic.
.
"Okay, I won't tell anyone about this." Feng Fan saved his life twice in a row. Yuan Yuhan was in a good mood and said with a smile.
"In this case, you should continue to follow me a few miles away." After Feng Fan said this, he collected the black monk's storage ring, the dagger scattered on the ground, and his own gold ring, and then left without looking back.
.
"Humph! You know how to leave alone and don't care about me!" Seeing Feng Fan walking away, Yuan Yuhan bit her red lips and yelled angrily.
After Feng Fan left Yuan Yuhan for several miles, he immediately sacrificed the Grass King Pearl, continued to search for the spiritual grass, and then quickly collected it. Several hours passed, and neither Feng Fan nor Yuan Yuhan encountered any danger. Using his spiritual sense
Scanning the increasing number of spiritual grasses in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, Feng Fan was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that there were so many spiritual grasses on Star Demon Island. Although there were many spiritual grasses in the wilderness of the ancient kingdom of Wanyu, after countless years,
In the collection, the distribution density of spiritual herbs on Star Demon Island is far less dense than that on Star Demon Island. Although there are some relatively low-level spiritual herbs on Star Demon Island, the number is huge. Most of the monks who came to Star Demon Island at this time
He and Feng Fan are doing the same thing, so they only fight when they meet.
Feng Fan, who was collecting spiritual herbs, stopped because he felt an aura scanning over him unscrupulously. A moment later, a middle-aged monk in purple clothes appeared opposite Feng Fan more than ten feet away.
"Boy, I've watched this area carefully. If you want to live, get out of here!" The purple-clothed monk saw from his clothes that Feng Fan and he were both Xingri Island monks. He suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, gritted his teeth and said angrily.
He cursed.
"You are looking for death, how dare you be so arrogant!" Seeing that the monk in purple clothes was only at the initial level of the late stage of elixir transformation, but he was so arrogant, Feng Fan retorted with a serious expression.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The purple-clothed monk snorted coldly, then flicked his storage ring, and a middle-aged "monk" appeared in front of Feng Fan. "Boy, since you are tired of living, I will let the Lone Soul Corpse King
I'll send you on your way!" The monk in purple shouted bitterly.
"The peak-level Lone Soul Corpse King in the early days of Dacheng!" Feng Fan muttered to himself, finally seeing an opponent with the same ghost as himself. Feng Fan's mind moved, and a black-clothed "monk" also appeared in front of Feng Fan.
."Are you the only one who has the Lone Soul Corpse King, but I don't?" Feng Fan said arrogantly.
"The Lone Soul Corpse King at the peak level of early Dacheng!" Sensing the aura of the peak level monk of early Dacheng and hearing Feng Fan's words, the purple-clothed monk's face became solemn.