The monk in white put away his shield and giant cauldron, allowing Feng Fan and Nan Yifeng's attacks to fall on the true energy shield around his body. The monk in white raised his hand with a ferocious expression, and a silver-white ball of light quickly rose up.
When Feng Fan saw the monk in white, whose strength had reached the initial level of the late Dacheng period, cast a spell, he took out a high-level heaven-level talisman without hesitation, then crushed it into pieces, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him.
The monk in white pointed at the silver light ball fiercely, and the light ball turned into countless ice spikes and swept away with Feng Fan. On the way, these ice spikes quickly surged and turned into countless ice cones.
Feng Fan flicked one sleeve of his robe in front of him, and a fireball formed from a high-level thunderbolt fire talisman flew out wildly, exploding in mid-air, and countless bright sparks flew toward the ice cone.
"Crack, crack, crack..." Countless loud noises were heard as the ice cones and sparks met, producing bursts of violent spiritual energy fluctuations. The two breaths of ice and heat were intertwined. After a long time, all the ice cones and fireballs were almost
disappear at the same time.
The monk in white waved his hand fiercely, and a white ice dragon suddenly flew out. As its true energy swarmed out, the ice dragon surged and flew towards Feng Fan with its teeth and claws.
Feng Fan threw out the two talismans he had prepared. As the talismans disappeared, a silver giant sword and a huge blue shield appeared in the air. The silver giant sword bore the brunt and struck hard at the ice dragon.
Countless ice-breaking sounds were heard, and when the silver-white giant sword and the ice dragon met, they fought fiercely. Although the ice dragon relied on its sharp claws to temporarily block the wild attack of the silver-white giant sword, and occupied a certain area.
Advantages, but its size is also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its momentum is also slowly declining.
After several breaths, the silver-white lightsaber finally shattered, and the ice dragon, which had shrunk by nearly half, pounced on Feng Fan. Feng Fan pointed at the giant blue shield in the air, and the giant shield rushed forward.
Countless crisp sounds came out, and the ice dragon slapped the giant blue shield with its sharp claws, and violent primeval energy surged around. When the giant blue shield disappeared without a trace, only the huge ice dragon remained.
A few inches long. Although it still exudes the power of an initial-level monk in the late Dacheng period, it is extremely weak. Feng Fan waved one hand, and a fireball flew out. When Feng Fan's flying fire hit the mini ice dragon, the ice
The dragon melted and disappeared.
Seeing that Feng Fan relied on three heaven-level talismans to block his two attacks, the monk in white changed his expression slightly and flicked the storage ring, and a white short sword appeared in front of him instantly. The monk in white flicked the short sword in front of him, and the short sword went crazy.
It rose, and in an instant it transformed into a giant sword more than one foot long, and a breath unique to ancient treasures emanated.
The monk in white waved his robe with one side, and the white long knife shot towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan raised his hand, and three talismans flew out one after another. The three high-level earth-level talismans that flew out turned into a handful in mid-air.
A giant axe, a flying sword, and a shield.
With two loud sounds of "Zheng" and "Zheng", the long sword first encountered the giant ax turned into a high-level earth-level talisman, and instantly defeated the giant axe. Then it slashed hard at the flying sword turned into a talisman, but the flying sword only supported it.
After just one breath, he was defeated.
After shrinking in half, the long knife slashed hard on the shield in front of Feng Fan, which was made of a high-level earth-level talisman. A deafening loud noise lingered in Feng Fan's ears, and the shield was instantly split into two by the long knife.
Half.
The long knife, reduced to half again, mercilessly slashed at the True Essence Shield outside Feng Fan's body. With a "plop", the True Essence Shield was defeated like chopping vegetables.
The remaining knife, which was about a foot long, rushed towards Feng Fan, as if he would not give up until Feng Fan was put to death. With a "chi" sound, a layer of purple light quickly emerged from Feng Fan's body, blocking the blow of the short knife, which was about a foot long.
Madness rages.
The short knife stayed outside the shield formed by the inner armor for a breath, and defeated the purple light shield. There was a crisp sound when the inch-long knife hit Feng Fan's right shoulder.
The knife turned invisible in an instant, and Feng Fan's body trembled slightly, but he was not affected at all. After all, the previous five defenses composed of talismans, true energy shields, and inner armor had almost completely neutralized the power of the white-clothed monk's full blow, so the remaining
The power could not cause any harm at all to Feng Fan, who had already cultivated the body-forging masterpiece to the fifth level.
After seeing the monk in white make three attacks, his aura quickly returned to that of a peak-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng. Feng Fan raised one hand with a sneer on his face, and two talismans shot out.
As the talisman disappeared, a silver jade shuttle about ten feet long and a silver giant wheel suddenly appeared in the void. Feng Fan faced the two heaven-level low-level jade shuttle talismans and the sky-level mid-level flying wheel talisman.
Pointing at the weapons respectively, with the silver jade shuttle in front and the silver giant wheel behind, they rushed towards the white-clothed monk on the opposite side.
The monk in white threw two heaven-level talismans in panic and turned them into two defenses. After several loud noises, the defense formed by the monk in white and Feng Fan's attack disappeared almost at the same time. When the monk in white was frightened, the five talismans
The black beads have already reached outside the white-clothed monk's true essence shield.
"Not good!" The monk in white clothes exclaimed, and frantically injected the real energy in his body into the real yuan shield outside his body, hoping to escape this disaster. But the result was the opposite. With a huge roar, the monk in white clothes really
Yuan Yuzhao was ruthlessly defeated. The white-clothed monk's body flew several feet away, hit the demon-slaying array hard, bounced back, and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Nan Yifeng, who was beside Feng Fan, couldn't help but let out a cry of fear when he saw the monk in white. Only half of the monk's body was left, and the other side was blown to pieces. The remaining half
The body was covered with flesh and blood, making the remaining half of the white-robed monk's face look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!" The monk in white's remaining eye flashed, and the soul of the Nascent Soul in his body let out a terrifying roar.
"You have no chance of reincarnation, including being a ghost!" Feng Fan's face was as cold as ice. With a wave of one hand, the soul-capturing bag flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. The black bag was lying on the corpse of the monk in white.
After hovering in the sky for a week, a blue Nascent Soul flew out reluctantly. The Nascent Soul looked languid, and before he could say anything else, he was enveloped by the endless black light emitted by the soul-capturing bag, and was then sucked in.
"Brother Cheng, this battle is very dangerous!" Nan Yifeng said with a gentle smile when he saw both monks being killed by Feng Fan.
"Haha, we will encounter this kind of battles frequently in the future." Feng Fan said with a proud smile. Because the Yingyin Jade was turned on, Feng Fan did not dare to exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late Dacheng period, and he did not dare to use Hunling.
The Yuan Devouring Pearl, the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation and the Violent Ghost, otherwise the battle just now would have ended easily, and there would be no need to be so time-consuming and laborious.
The two searched the storage rings of the monk in black and the monk in white, and found that the monk in white had twelve merit points in his identity token, and the monk in black had eight merit points in his identity token.
Finally, at Nan Yifeng's suggestion, the identity tokens of the two monks were given to Feng Fan, and the remaining items were divided equally between the two. After all, Feng Fan played a major role in this battle, and Nan Yifeng was already a concubine.
Sect monk, so he gave all the identity tokens of the two killed monks to Feng Fan.
Feng Fan was extremely satisfied with this result. After all, Feng Fan's purpose in coming to the vast continent was to spy on intelligence and disintegrate the alliance's power after occupying an important position in the Cultivation Alliance, so what he lacked now were merit points.
As for the various other items in the storage rings of the two killed people, although Nan Yifeng originally meant that the two of them would have half of it, Feng Fan did not keep any of them, and gave them all to Nan Yifeng, allowing this
The women in the Nan family were excited for a long time.
Next, the two continued to head towards the depths of the Canggu Secret Realm. Along the way, the two killed some monster beasts and obtained some monster beast corpses. However, this method increased the credit points very slowly. After all, one and
Only fifth-level monsters with the same level of cultivation can add one merit point to one of Feng Fan and Nan Yifeng, so in the past ten days, the two have not gained much.
"Brother Cheng, we have entered the middle area between the depths and the periphery of the Canggu Secret Realm. If we continue to move forward, we will encounter many high-level monsters and monks. You said we should stop here and hunt in this area.
Monster, should we continue to advance towards the deeper levels?" Although Feng Fan's cultivation level seems to be half a level lower than Nan Yifeng's, because he saw that Feng Fan was not only able to exert a strength that was half a level higher than hers, but also recently
These days, whether in the battles with monks or monsters, Nan Yifeng has used an endless stream of talismans and treasures, so at this time, Nan Yifeng has completely regarded this "Cheng Haoxuan" as his backbone.
"You can't catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den. Although you will encounter more dangers if you go deeper, you can get huge benefits. This heaven-level high-level escape talisman is given to Miss Nan. If Miss Nan encounters big dangers,
, you can escape with me, after all, I have more than one talisman." Feng Fan took out a talisman and handed it to Nan Yifeng, and said leisurely.
"Then thank you so much, Brother Cheng!" Nan Yifeng said shyly with a blush on his cheeks as he took the high-grade heavenly talisman.
"Now that your worries have been eliminated, let's enter the middle zone." Feng Fan nodded and took the lead to walk forward, while Nan Yifeng followed behind him.