Mao Jianjian flew to Lin Fan's side, staring at the magic bottle suspended above Lin Fan's palm with his big eyes wide open, his eyes filled with brilliant colors.
"Give!"
Lin Fan did not hesitate and threw the magic bottle to Mao Jianjian.
It seems that this is not a divine object that can change the entire Canglan Ancient World, but is just an ordinary bottle.
Lin Fan's cheerfulness made Mao Jianjian a little surprised.
"You...just gave it to me?" Mao Jianjian held the magic bottle in both hands and asked Lin Fan with blinking eyes.
"Otherwise?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Mao Jianjian suddenly laughed.
Smile brightly.
She looked at the magic bottle in her hand, touched it twice, and then returned it to Lin Fan.
Chi Yue and Jing Wuya also came to Lin Fan.
"What should we do now?" Jing Wuya looked at Lin Fan and asked.
Chi Yue said in a cold voice: "They will not give up so easily."
"That's right." Lin Fan said with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Jue Qianhen, Jin Chanzi! The two of them will definitely come to snatch it again. There is still more than half a day before the Fengyun Sword Sect ruins exit passage opens.
, during this period, they will definitely take action."
"Come on, come on! I really want to have a one-on-one showdown with the legendary Son of Luck. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!" Chiyue's eyes sparkled with astonishing fighting spirit.
Previously, he fought Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi alone and was seriously injured by the two, but this was not enough to make Chi Yue feel timid.
He had an unexpected encounter this time, and judging from his cultivation alone, he was not weaker than the Son of Luck, so he was naturally determined to compete with him.
Jing Wuya said: "If your weapon is destroyed, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot, so be careful."
"Um!"
Chiyue nodded.
Lin Fan said: "We will wait here for the passage to the ruins to open."
"good."
None of the people had any opinions.
Lin Fan gave instructions to the sword puppets, letting them disappear into the void and scatter around. Once an enemy attacks, the sword puppets can detect it in advance and serve as a warning.
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the other side.
Jue Qianhen sat cross-legged on a jagged and strange rock, with a long knife placed across his legs.
He closed his eyes and looked calm.
The long hair is constantly dancing in the wind, showing a very domineering look.
A fierce momentum surged around him.
Mu Guyan and Mu Guyan, brothers and sisters, were not far away from Jue Qianhen, each holding their swords tightly and paying careful attention to their surroundings.
"Little sister..." Mu Guhan suddenly spoke.
Mu Guyan blinked, "What's wrong, brother?"
"The passage to the ruins will be opened soon, but the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. In the following time, no matter what happens, you must remember that the first priority is to protect yourself." Mu Guhan said solemnly.
Mu Guyan nodded and said, "I understand, brother."
Mu Guhan sighed, but the gloom between his brows never dissipated.
Sudden.
Mu Guhan's expression changed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
The long sword in his hand trembled violently, making a sword cry.
Mu Guyan also increased her vigilance.
Jue Qianhen on the other side slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the sky calmly.
next moment.
A golden stream of light flew from the sky as fast as lightning.
"Bald Donkey, what are you doing here?" Jue Qianhen stood up and looked at Jin Chanzi with cold eyes and asked.
Jin Chanzi has returned to his calm and sacred appearance, unlike the one who just experienced a war and was beaten badly.
He put his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression, and said with a smile: "Jue Qianhen, although you and I are competitors, at this moment, we have a common enemy."
"Haha, it seems that you suffered a loss at the hands of Lin Fan?" Jue Qianhen said jokingly.
A hint of anger suddenly flashed across Jin Chanzi's face, but it quickly disappeared.
He said calmly: "Jue Qianhen, saying these words at this time is meaningless except to make you feel a little better. It can't let you take back the magic bottle, can it?"
"I'm not a loser like you. I can't even defeat an early Wu Shi opponent." Jue Qianhen said coldly.
Jin Chanzi said: "Stop talking about these useless nonsense, come on, do you want to cooperate?"
"..."
Jue Qianhen fell silent.
Although he sounded arrogant, he actually knew very well in his heart.
The strength of Lin Fan and others is not weaker than his own, and is even a bit stronger.
After all, Lin Fan alone can be worth a golden cicada, plus Chi Yue in the late stage of Wu Shi, Mao Jianjian and Jing Wu Ya in the middle stage of Wu Shi, and those nine huge puppets whose depths are unknown.
Currently, the Tiandao Alliance is undoubtedly the strongest among the three parties in terms of overall strength.
Even if he was as proud as Qianhen, he had to admit that it would be difficult for him and the Mu brothers and sisters to achieve anything alone.
cooperate?
At present, it seems that this is the only way to go.
"Can."
Thinking of this, Jue Qianhen nodded.
"Haha, I knew you would agree!" Jin Chanzi laughed a few times and said, "You and I joining forces are enough to wipe out the Tiandao League! As for the ownership of the magic bottle, we will each rely on our own abilities after the Tiandao League is destroyed.
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Jue Qianhen said slowly: "No problem."
The two hit it off immediately.
The Mu brothers and sisters also had no objections.
Of course, they have no say.
After a brief discussion, the four people took action directly.
It's said to be a discussion, but there's actually nothing much to say.
They are confident that they have an absolute strength advantage and can crush the Tiandao Alliance.
The strongest person in the Tiandao Alliance is undoubtedly Lin Fan, who is the weakest in cultivation. Besides him, it is Chi Yue.
Jue Qianhen wanted to compete with Lin Fan, so he chose Lin Fan as his opponent.
As for Jin Chanzi, he needs to stop the other three people except Lin Fan.
The mission of the Mu brothers and sisters is to hold back and wait for the right opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to seize the magic bottle!
The division of labor is clear.
Soon, Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi arrived at the square.
"You really think highly of me, and you actually joined forces." Lin Fan stood up slowly and looked at the two of them solemnly.
Jue Qianhen said: "Lin Fan, don't think about handing over the magic bottle voluntarily and letting us fight among ourselves, because even if you give up the magic bottle, we will give priority to you and then fight for the magic bottle!"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What happens next? How do you two divide the magic bottles?"
"Don't waste your time. How we decide who owns the magic bottle has nothing to do with you, because at that time, you are already a dead person." Jue Qianhen said in a solemn tone.
Lin Fan's eyes darkened.
These two people are not stupid.
"In that case..." Lin Fan held his right hand, and the evil power of the devil appeared in his hand, "Then, let's fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, fierce sword intent, surging fighting intent, and surging murderous intent and evil aura rose from Lin Fan's body to the sky.
"Your opponent is me!"
Jue Qianhen's long sword swung and rushed directly towards Lin Fan.
"Be careful, that bald donkey's body is very strong, I will let sword one, sword two, sword three assist you!"
Lin Fan reminded him and rushed towards Jue Qianhen.
Jue Qianhen wanted to compete with Lin Fan, why didn't Lin Fan not want to learn Jue Qianhen's clever tricks?
A fierce fight broke out between the two in an instant.
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, with a compassionate smile on his face, and said lightly: "Everyone, I will save you."