Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 302 Accident
The most eye-catching one is Shi Jian, with a lightning fist, which will hurt ghosts, and no grass will grow anywhere he passes. No wild ghost can escape his murderous hands. He is even more fierce than ghosts. The soul of the ghost messenger hurried forward to stop him.

But Shi Jian came to stand up, and he was already at odds with Uncle Jiu, who was already of comparable strength, so how could he listen to him? Seeing that the number of wild ghosts was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, they were sealed here, and they could not escape at all. If you don't go out, you will be subdued sooner or later.

Seeing that a disaster was about to be invisible, Hua Chenfan watched from the sidelines, but felt terrified, as if something bad was about to happen, so he decided to wait and see what happened, and not participate in this battle that was sure to win.

Although Murphy's Law is annoying, it is indeed very accurate. Just when there were less than half of the wild ghosts left, the surroundings suddenly changed.

Dozens of spheres the size of a fist in the dark night flew towards the gossip formation in all directions. Uncle Jiu and other elite disciples of Maoshan were concentrating on catching ghosts and did not notice any changes at all.

However, Hua Chenfan, who had been keeping an eye on his surroundings, noticed this change. The light in his eyes appeared, and his vision in the dark was unaffected. He immediately saw what it was.

"not good!"

In the next second, Hua Chenfan changed drastically, and he didn't care about thinking at all, so he rushed over in an instant, floating above the gossip formation, and then his body's mana surged, dozens of golden sword lights flew out, and fell from the air, falling with precision Beside all Maoshan Taoist priests, they turned into masks to protect them.

The comrades in Maoshan were also taken aback by this accident. They didn't even care about catching ghosts, but just stared blankly at the sky. That fairy-like figure was a dream they had pursued, and they didn't come to be by their side. It really did it, which made the fellow who was not familiar with Hua Chenfan feel like he was dreaming.

"This, how is it possible that this is a flying sword? How can anyone refine a flying sword now!" Simu and the others muttered to themselves. Except for Uncle Jiu, no one has ever seen Hua use a flying sword. One time is very mana-consuming.

Suddenly, Shi Jian's face changed wildly. He seemed to have thought of something, and said in shock: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. It seems that Yibao has taken in a good apprentice. There are successors to the arteries, and they want to restore the old ways." Honored."

Boom boom boom!
Just when they were in a daze, the dozens of melon grenades landed on their feet and rolled a few times, then violently exploded and rang out one after another.

These Maoshan Taoist priests didn't see anything on the battlefield, they had no experience at all, so naturally they couldn't recognize the grenade, but after the explosion, all the people who were bombed were turned upside down. Fortunately, Hua Chenfan rescued them in time, except for two grenades that fell on the body of the younger brother , was directly killed, the others were only more or less injured.

But the talisman tower of the gossip array was unlucky, it was directly blown to pieces, the formation immediately disappeared, and the wild ghosts lost their suppression and fled frantically in all directions.

Now even Uncle Nine had no choice. Even without the explosion and the interception of the saboteurs, he would not be able to subdue so many ghosts at the same time. I am afraid that these ghosts will not be fooled again next time.

Seeing that the group was about to flee, Hua Chenfan in the air suddenly turned his sword and pointed in the direction where the ghosts were escaping, and shouted: "Go!"

In an instant, the golden light protecting fellow daoists turned into flying swords and shot out. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with the wild ghost. Wherever the sword edge passed, the ghost's body was caught in an instant without any resistance. Ability, dozens of sword lights flashed in the night sky, dragging out a gorgeous tail of light, forming a huge net, and taking all the ghosts back with ease.

If a ghost escapes, its speed is unmatched by manpower, but compared with the flying sword, it can't catch up with a horse. A flying sword can trap several wild ghosts, dozens of them put together, and they will be killed in a blink of an eye. The fast group of ghosts were all collected, this scene completely shocked everyone, this was the first time they realized, no wonder the flying sword is the standard equipment of the ancient immortals, it is really powerful.

The Silver Feather Sword is the main attack, light and sharp, and can take people's heads from a long distance; the Golden Feather Sword is on the sidelines, powerful and heavy, and defends and counterattacks at close range. This is what Hua Chenfan set when he was refining the Taiyi Sword Wing. Therefore, when the golden feather sword was released, it not only blocked the damage from the explosion, but also brought back the ghosts that hadn't escaped.

"Pfft!" However, even though Hua Chenfan's body was much stronger, Hua Chenfan couldn't bear it even if he used so many flying swords at once. Uncle caught him in time.

Just now, he used so many flying swords impulsively, and he really suffered serious backlash. Fortunately, he has improved significantly during this time, otherwise, just using these flying swords would have killed him immediately, but this is also the time he was injured the most .

Although it was a little out of character, but fellow Taoists in Maoshan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him use the flying sword and pay such a high price.

This makes sense!Otherwise, everyone has the same cultivation base, why are you so handsome, and how do you live? Seeing Hua Chenfan's dying appearance, the flying sword technique is probably a hole card or something. Everyone has such means , but the power is different.

But even so, it can't conceal Hua Chenfan's talent in refining weapons. After a battle, everyone knows that he can refine the legendary flying sword. I am afraid that the status of the world's number one refining master has not escaped.

"Baga! We've lost all our efforts, so we should withdraw!"

Just when everyone was out of danger and the ghost disaster was completely resolved, Hua Chenfan's ears twitched slightly after being lifted up by Uncle Nine. He vaguely heard someone cursing in the language of the invading country.

Now Hua Chenfan was finally angry. These rats who invaded the country were really wreaking havoc everywhere, and they were extremely annoying. Now they even wanted to sneak attack them on Maoshan. You must know that the people here are the main force of Maoshan's elite.

If they were successfully attacked by them, I am afraid that Maoshanmen's vitality will be seriously injured, and more than half of their strength will be lost here.

What are these people trying to do?This question flashed in Hua Chenfan's mind, but regardless of their conspiracy, these hateful sneak attackers must not be let go.

So Hua Chenfan struggled to stand up, drank a few drops of spiritual juice, braced his body to stand up, stretched out his hand, and in an instant, several silver sword lights flew out, flying hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, faster than golden light The speed flashed in the distance, and then everyone heard screams one after another.

After so many people died, everyone's face changed drastically. Firstly, it was because of the vicious method that shocked Hua Chenfan, but also because they had lingering fears. They didn't know who they offended, and they wanted to kill everyone. This was simply outrage.

Several apprentices were sent out to find out who those who were killed were, and the others moved to Hua Chenfan's side, trying to get close, only to find that Hua Chenfan had already settled down and was trying his best to recover from the damage. With four eyes watching, and Shi Jian standing aside with a gloomy face, no one dared to disturb him.

After a while, the apprentices who went out to inquire came back with a trace of panic on their faces. They were holding a set of black night clothes and short weapons similar to Miao Dao in their hands.

(End of this chapter)