"That's the branch of the Leisha Sect. Let's all go down directly." After flying for a long time, Lin Jingnan pointed down in the distance and landed first. All the disciples of the Feitian Sect also followed Lin Jingnan and flew down.
In front of it was a gorgeous attic, surrounded by mountains and rocks, which formed a sharp contrast with the attic, making this attic particularly eye-catching. Suddenly, there was a strange laughter in the attic, and then more than ten people rushed out of the attic.
These people were all wearing green clothes with the Qilin symbol embroidered on their sleeves. It was obvious at a glance that they were all members of the Leisha Cult. The leader was a strong man with a beard, a tall build, and a fierce look in his eyes. Next to him was a
The middle-aged man has a sickly face. Both of them are at the initial level of early foundation building.
Lin Jingnan's heart sank: "Although the opponent is at a numerical disadvantage, there are two Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and there is only one Foundation Establishment Stage monk on our side. It seems that today's battle will be very brutal. After all, the Qi Gathering Stage monks and the Establishment Stage monks
The battle between the monks in the basic period is definitely not as simple as superposition. I should deal with the big man with a beard as soon as possible, and then kill the middle-aged man, otherwise everyone in the Feitian Sect will suffer a catastrophe."
"You rats, how dare you trespass on our sect's branch, you are seeking your own death!" The big man with a beard had already judged by their attire that these people were Feitian sect disciples, and he could also see the strength of all Feitian sect disciples.
, so he laughed loudly.
"How dare you sneak attack our Feitian Sect and steal our crystal jade, I will end it with you today." Lin Jingnan waved his right hand, and a black light roared towards the big man with a beard. This black light was exactly
Lin Jingnan's Wuhan Sword.
The Wuhan Sword is a top-grade magic weapon and was used by Master Huanyue during his foundation-building period. Twenty years ago, Master Huanyue saw Lin Jingnan’s rapid improvement in cultivation and gave this sword to him. Lin Jingnan
Over the past twenty years, the man has mastered the use of this sword.
The big man with a beard snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and a talisman appeared in front of him. As his true energy was quickly injected into it, the talisman quickly turned into a small shield, blocking the man in front of him.
With a "Zheng" sound, the sword was like a crane dancing in the sky, and it hit the small shield hard. The light suddenly became dazzling, and under the intertwining of the two, huge spiritual power fluctuations were pushed out. For a moment, the two things were inexorably fighting.
The exchange started. Others on both sides used their magic weapons to attack each other, and a melee soon began.
Feng Fan stood there and did not take action, but quickly activated a shield defense talisman. After all, it was the first time to face the enemy, so it was better to be cautious. At this time, the middle-aged man who was at the initial level of the early foundation building of Leisha Cult
Seeing that Feng Fan was activating a high-level talisman, he raised his right hand towards Feng Fan, and a blue light shot towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan saw that the talisman in front of him had turned into a shield, so he pointed at the shield, and the shield formed by the talisman was blocked in front of him. "Zheng, Zheng..." The ray of light hit the shield like a meteor shower.
, emitting a brilliant blue light.
Violent power surged out one after another, just like the waves crashing on the shore, giving Feng Fan an extremely depressing feeling. If Feng Fan hadn't been able to exert the strongest strength far beyond the later stage of Qi gathering, at this time, it would be the third stage of Qi gathering stage.
The eighth-level cultivation will be instantly killed by a single blow from an opponent at the initial level in the early stages of foundation building.
Feng Fan looked carefully and found that what was attacking him was a light blue awl. This awl was called the "Soul-Leaving Awl" and was a middle-aged man's magical weapon. It was a top-quality magical weapon.
In fact, both magic weapons and talismans can attack and defend. If the cultivation levels are the same, then low-level talismans and low-grade magic weapons, mid-level talismans and mid-grade magic weapons, high-level talismans and high-grade magic weapons, super-level talismans (spiritual talismans) and
The power of the best magic weapons is basically the same.
However, there is no limit on the number of times a magic weapon can be used unless it is damaged. There is indeed a certain limit on the number of times a talisman can be used, and it will be completely scrapped after a certain number of uses or a period of time. However, it is more difficult to obtain a magic weapon than a talisman, especially for top-quality magic weapons.
The value of the weapon is second only to the magic weapon.
If Feng Fan's cultivation level is also at the initial level in the early stage of foundation building, he can use high-level talismans to temporarily resist the opponent's attack of the best magic weapons. However, Feng Fan's cultivation level is slightly lower than that of his opponent, and at the same time, the high-level talismans are against the best magic weapons.
weapon, so it was naturally very difficult for Feng Fan's shield talisman to withstand attacks from the opponent's magic weapon.
The opponent's cultivation level is far better than his own. Since he is facing off, there is no reason to back down. It seems that this awl is not ordinary, but if you want to win, you must use the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. But you must not show this in front of everyone.
A strange formation, it seems that it should lead the opponent to a deserted place before using it.
With his mind racing, Feng Fan clicked with one hand, and the flying disc flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. Feng Fan stepped on the flying disc, put away the talisman, and with a thought, the flying disc turned into a startling rainbow, shooting towards the distance.
go.
The middle-aged man thought that Feng Fan was about to escape, so he couldn't help but sneered, put away the soul-leaving awl, then raised his hand to the ground, and a long sword suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man stepped on the long sword, his body swayed, and the long sword came out.
With a faster speed, he rushed towards Feng Fan's escape direction.
Lin Jingnan caught a glimpse of Feng Fan flying away, thinking that Feng Fan had fled because of fear, and a look of contempt flashed on his face.
Seeing that Feng Fan was far away from his fellow sect members, he quickly fell to the ground, and the middle-aged monks from the Leisha Sect also chased after him.
"Boy, this is where you will be buried." The monk landed in front of Feng Fan and said grimly. Then he raised his right hand towards Feng Fan, and a blue light shot toward Feng Fan with a roar.
An extremely huge force shot out, overwhelmingly covering Feng Fan.
The middle-aged monk never hid his cultivation. Feng Fan could tell from the beginning that his opponent was at the initial level of foundation building, so he didn't dare to challenge him. Feng Fan waved his left hand, and the shield turned into a talisman blocked him in front of him. Feng Fan was flying away.
Although the talisman was collected during the flight, the talisman was always activated during the flight, so the defense was launched without wasting any time.
With a "Zheng" sound, the shield transformed from the talisman seemed to have been hit by a turbulent wave, and it trembled violently. The cold light of the soul-living cone flashed, and the fierce spiritual power surged, fighting the shield upside down.
However, Feng Fan's true energy surged out crazily, and as the talisman turned into a shield, a powerful force swarmed out, annihilating the blue light emitted by the opposite Soul Cone.
"The strength is between the ninth level of Qi gathering stage and the initial level of monks in the early stage of foundation building!" Feeling Feng Fan's power, the middle-aged monk exclaimed. The middle-aged monk then pointed at the soul-departing cone, and the soul-departing cone was blue.
The light was so strong that it hit the shield hard, and seemed to be on the verge of knocking it down.