Feng Fan's mind moved, and a bright sun appeared in the void. The earth immediately became brighter, and the bright sun emitted tens of thousands of golden rays. When the golden rays hit the corpse beetle, the corpse beetle turned into shape in an instant.
"Huh? This is" an exclamation came from the void, and you could vaguely hear the voice of the burly man in the square.
"Boy, what is this?" Gradually, the corpse beetles on the ground in front spread out into a space, and the voice of a burly man came out. The big man made a surprised voice.
"Hey, I won't tell you. You can die with your eyes open!" Feng Fan's cold voice echoed around him.
"Boy, as an initial-level monk in the middle stage of consummation, you can only exert the strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of consummation. I don't know if you were injured or for other reasons, but no matter what, you will not escape death today!" The face of that rather illusory and sturdy man suddenly showed an angry look, and he said fiercely.[
In fact, Feng Fan seemed to be an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Perfection because he swallowed the elixir of improvement. However, because as an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he was able to exert the same strength as an initial-level monk in the early stage of Perfection, so he was misunderstood by the sturdy man. Already.
"Stop talking nonsense and use whatever skills you have." Feng Fan said coldly.
"Seeking death!" The sturdy man waved his hands, and corpse beetles rushed towards Feng Fan like a tide.
Seeing several monster beasts surging towards him, Feng Fan's right hand flashed with light, and a golden shield suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Fan raised his hand and pointed, and the golden shield rushed towards the flying corpse beetles.
The corpse beetle hurriedly hit the shield several times, and the two collided and became entangled. The corpse beetle attacked the shield like a thunderbolt, emitting a strange black stream of light. When the light flashed, violent spiritual power swarmed. It came out, surging vertically and horizontally, and several sounds sounded continuously. After a few breaths, all the corpse beetles turned into shapes.
The sturdy man flicked his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sturdy man threw the long sword, and the long sword trembled, vibrating like a crane dancing in the sky, and a brilliant brilliance burst out.
The sturdy man pointed with one hand, and the long sword disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, the long sword suddenly appeared above Feng Fan's head, and the sword energy was like waves, slashing towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan pointed at the golden shield, and the shield soared into the sky. rise.
With a "clang" sound, the long sword and the shield collided together, emitting a bright cold light, and a huge amount of spiritual power flashed. The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the huge power swept away in all directions.
The sturdy man raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of cyan true energy flashed away. The next moment, the true energy was absorbed by the long sword. Under the infusion of the true energy, the long sword suddenly became powerful, brave as a god, and a huge force spurted out. came out, slashing at the shield like a meteor shower. The golden shield retreated step by step, falling downwards. Feng Fan's clothes fluttered, and a golden light beam as thick as an arm rushed out.
When the golden beam of light hit the shield, the golden light began to rise on the shield, and the momentum of the shield became more fierce. A series of clanging sounds suddenly came out, and the powerful power seemed to burst the void, exuding an amazing energy. Suffocating pressure.
The long sword and the golden shield collided, entangled, and were in a stalemate. The attacks transformed by the two people's consciousness were inconsistent with each other, and broke out in this open land. On the ground, countless corpse beetles were still attacking the surroundings. In the sea of fire, although several corpse beetles were burned to ashes, more monsters still rushed in.
The surrounding sea of fire seemed to be gradually shrinking, and its momentum was gradually weakening. However, thousands of golden rays were still pouring out of the air. When hit by the golden rays, the corpse beetles died in pieces, but it could not prevent the arrival of more corpse beetles. This area is like a purgatory, filled with monsters, seas of fire and the fight between the two monks.
As time passed, the illusory face of the sturdy man showed an expression of disbelief. "Boy, I didn't expect that as an initial-level monk in the middle stage of consummation, your spiritual consciousness would be so powerful. In this case, I have no choice but to enter your sea of consciousness and see Let’s see what secrets there are inside.” The sturdy man roared, then formed seals with his hands, and then pinched a few spells.
The surrounding scenes suddenly disappeared, but Feng Fan felt that he had become smaller than before, and seemed to appear in a dim area in the form of the soul of the Nascent Soul. There was a purple Nascent Soul suspended in the air opposite, and this Nascent Soul was vaguely attached to Biao. The appearance of a big man.
"Boy, don't think that your violent ghost flags and violent ghosts equivalent to the cultivation level of human beings in the tribulation period can be arrogant. Today I will destroy your sea of consciousness and make you an idiot, your violent ghost flags and all violent ghosts They will all belong to me, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." The soul of the mighty Han Yuanying could not conceal its madness, and at the end of the sentence, it burst into bursts of proud laughter.
"Don't be too proud. Every monk who entered my sea of consciousness was so arrogant in the past, but in the end I was the only one who survived, and all those monks were killed, including the Nascent Soul of an injured monk from the immortal and demon world not long ago. !" Feng Fan's Nascent Soul mocked.
"Then I want to see what you can do to kill the Nascent Soul of a high-level monk." The Nascent Soul of the big man shook, and in the flash of purple light, a purple flying sword suddenly appeared. The soul of the sturdy Han Yuanying opened his mouth and spit out a breath of spiritual energy, which landed on the flying sword. Several purple lightning burst out from the purple flying sword.
"Go to hell!" After the soul of the sturdy Han Yuanying roared, the purple flying sword rose into the air, and shot out with a flash of the soul of the sturdy Han Yuanying, carrying a brilliant purple lightning with a fierce momentum. He slashed at Feng Fan Yuanying's soul.
"I don't know how thick the sky is!" Feng Fan Yuanying's soul roared angrily, and then with a thought, a golden giant sword soared into the sky. With a "clang" sound, the moment the two swords met, the void seemed to tremble, as if it was stagnant. The two weapons collided together, and the fierce power dispersed around, like a monster that had just awakened, raging crazily.[
Under the horrified gaze of the mighty Han Yuanying Soul, the purple flying sword was broken inch by inch, but the golden flying sword was intact. "This is impossible!" The heart of the sturdy Han Yuanying Soul jumped fiercely, and he cried out.
"Go!" After Feng Fan's Yuanying soul whispered, the golden flying sword rushed towards the opposite Yuanying soul.
"No." The Yuanying soul of the sturdy Han Dynasty let out a scream, and was stabbed by the golden sword without any suspense. It turned blue, which is the level of the Yuanying soul of a Dacheng monk.
"Boy, who are you? Why can I, as a peak-level monk in the late stage of consummation, do nothing to you?" Yuanying of the sturdy Han Dynasty whispered powerfully.
"I have long said that the souls of all the monks who come to my sea of consciousness have been killed by me, including the souls of the monks from the immortal and demon world." Feng Fan's soul said in a waning voice.
"Senior, could it be that he is the clone of a monk from the world of immortals and demons? The younger one has eyes. He offended the senior and asked the senior to spare the life of the junior. The junior can be a slave to the senior. As long as the senior does not kill the junior, the junior can do anything! "The soul of Yuanying, the sturdy Han Dynasty, implored shamelessly.
"Hey, since you have this consciousness, I will refine you into a violent ghost!" Feng Fan's mind moved, and the golden sword flew back, penetrating the soul of the sturdy Han Yuanying again. The soul of the sturdy Han Yuanying was again struck by the golden sword At the moment of the second penetration, it turned from blue to green, becoming the soul level of a Nascent Soul level monk!
"Your current soul no longer poses any threat to me." Feng Fan smiled proudly, then with a thought, he left his sea of consciousness.
In the square, the burly man's face was sluggish, and his heart was full of fear. Originally, he saw his opponent driving out a violent ghost equivalent to the level of human cultivation during the tribulation period, and cast the Soul Death spell on Feng Fan. Later, he entered the opponent's sea of consciousness and attacked the opponent. He carried out a spirit attack, but not only did he not gain the upper hand, but he was also severely injured by his opponent. Looking at the vicious ghosts around him that were coming back to life, the sturdy man was completely in despair. Because now not only was the spirit severely damaged, but also the sturdy man could only use his best With a strength equivalent to that of a Yuanying stage monk, not to mention these five violent ghosts, even the middle stage Perfection stage monk opposite, there was absolutely no hope of escape for him.
"If you don't want to suffer pain, give up your soul." Feng Fan raised his hand and a black bag flew out. "You have no way out, because your soul has been severely damaged and you don't even have a chance to self-destruct." Feng Fan Said arrogantly.
"Boy, refining me into a violent ghost is basically the same as destroying both body and soul. I won't just give in." The sturdy man glared at Feng Fan resentfully, said with a red face, and then turned on the activation function. There are more than a dozen talismans, trying to fight like a trapped beast.
Feng Fan waved the magic flag with a smile on his face, and the five fierce ghosts attacked the sturdy man. After a few breaths, when all the defenses formed by the talismans around the sturdy man's body were defeated, the sturdy man Without any suspense, his head was cut off by a flying sword.
Feng Fan pointed at the soul-capturing bag, and the soul-capturing bag flew out. The Nascent Soul of the burly man who had been severely injured flew out, with a look of complete fear on his face. "You are so bloodthirsty, you will not die well in the future. "The big Han Yuanying screamed like crazy, but was quickly sucked in by the soul-capturing bag, and his voice was completely annihilated.
Feng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief. This battle actually consumed a huge amount of spiritual consciousness, making Feng Fan faintly tired. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Fan took out a replenishing pill and swallowed it. In an instant, Feng Fan's consciousness returned to its peak state.