Tuxian Road

At this moment, the cultivator of Lei Sha Cult was completely hopeless, there was no chance of escaping, and there was only one way to die if he stayed here, his expression was extremely ugly.

Feng Fan waved the Violent Ghost Spirit Banner, and the three Violent Ghost Spirits quickly flew back into the Violent Ghost Spirit Banner.With the rapid gushing of true energy from the cultivator of Lei Sha Cult, the two layers of defensive shields finally became invisible.

The Lei Sha Cult monk also sat powerlessly on the ground, looking at Feng Fan with ashen face, murmured indistinctly, and finally lost his mind.Feng Fan moved his left hand slightly, and a Qinghong sword shot out, beheading the cultivator of Lei Sha Cult.

After receiving the Qinghong Sword, Feng Fan uttered the mantra, and the soul of the Leisha Cult monk flew out of his body.Feng Fan waved the ghost spirit banner with his right hand, and the monk's soul seemed to be attracted by a huge suction force, and was quickly taken in.

After collecting the spirit flag of the brutal ghost, Feng Fan came to the corpse of the monk of Lei Sha Cult, picked up the two top-grade magical artifacts that fell on the ground, and grabbed their storage pouch.Fengfan's spiritual sense probed inside, and found that besides many pieces of crystal jade of various grades, there were also several high-grade talismans and several magic tools.

Putting everything in the storage pouch into the Five Elements Mystic Ring calmly, Feng Fan flicked his left hand, and several huge fireballs instantly flew to the corpse of the cultivator of Lei Sha Cult.The raging flames quickly engulfed his body, and soon reduced everything to ashes.

Feng Fan erased the traces, carefully explored the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but found nothing unusual.Feng Fan's mind moved, and the magic weapon of the flying giant sword appeared on the sole of his feet.As Feng Fan's true essence gushed out, the giant sword flew up slowly, the speed gradually accelerated, and finally Feng Fan disappeared without a trace.

Yimang Mountain is full of blood and blood. In the past few days, Feng Fan and Qi Wantao, two killing gods, have been slaughtering everywhere.There is a difference between the two, Qi Wantao pursues and kills all the monks except Leisha Sect with the consciousness of a monster equivalent to Yuanying's cultivation level.

Because the spirit consciousness of the fourth-class monsters is extremely powerful, covering an extremely wide range, and the range of killing opponents is also very wide, so dozens of monks were killed in just a few days.

Every time Qi Wantao kills his opponent with the Purple Scale Cloud Piercer, he can't wait to take the opponent's storage bag as his own.At first he was pleasantly surprised, but as the harvest continued to increase, Qi Wantao also became a little numb.

Feng Fan only relied on his spiritual sense to pursue and kill the demon cultivators.Because even though he could search for other demon cultivators with the powerful consciousness of Li ghost, Feng Fan didn't want to expose such a heaven-defying treasure as the ghost banner of Li ghost.

As for the immortal cultivator, as long as the opponent does not harbor ill intentions towards him, Feng Fan will not take the initiative to kill the opponent.So in the past few days, Feng Fan only killed a dozen demon cultivators.

In addition to absorbing all the true essence of these demon cultivators before killing them, Feng Fan also sent their souls directly into the Brutal Ghost Spirit Banner after killing them.

When killing these demon cultivators, Feng Fan suddenly had an idea in his mind, it would be great if this time it was a battle between the monks at the transformation level. After all, what he lacks most is the ruthless ghost, not the ruthless ghost.If you get dozens of ruthless ghosts, it will greatly increase the strength of the ruthless ghosts.

Today, Feng Fan was slowly flying with his sword, when suddenly his expression changed slightly.Because he has already seen a black dot flying towards him in the air far away, the black dot is extremely fast, rapidly growing in size, and there is also a terrifying aura coming from it.

With the rapid expansion of the black spot, Feng Fan finally vaguely saw that it was a monster, the purple scales gleamed under the sunlight, and the low-pitched roar kept coming, and the huge aura became clearer.A monk in blue was sitting on the monster's body. Although he couldn't see the monk's appearance clearly, it was obviously not a kind person.

"Fourth low-level monster!" Feng Fan whispered in his heart, full of surprises.Surprisingly, I didn't expect the fourth-class monsters to appear in Yimang Mountain, where the third-class monsters are very rare. I am happy that once I kill them, there will be an extra monster in my ghost spirit banner, which is equivalent to Nascent Soul. The soul of the early cultivation base.

Feng Fan landed, put away the giant sword, looked up, and saw the monsters flying towards here.

It was the Purple Scale Cloud Piercing Armor that flew towards Feng Fan, and the one sitting on it was the somewhat domineering Qi Wantao.The purple scale cloud piercing armor quickly landed more than ten feet away from Fengfan, Qi Wantao jumped off the back of the purple scale cloud piercing armor.

Seeing that it was Feng Fan who met this time, Qi Wantao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.The competition between Feng Fan and Long Yuyang, a monk from our sect, was still fresh in his memory decades ago. To be able to meet Feng Fan here can be said to be a good opportunity to kill his opponent.

"Boy, it turned out to be you." An old voice came out from Qi Wantao's mouth. Seeing the other person's unchanged appearance and feeling the other person's familiar aura, Zhenjun Lianchen had already recognized Feng Fan.

"Okay, okay! It's a god-sent opportunity. The competition back then is still fresh in my memory. Not only is the spiritual root unique, but also the strength is extraordinary. It is good fortune to have such a monk in the Flying Apsaras, but today must die here, otherwise Hundreds or even thousands of years later, you will become the great enemy of the monks of the Demon Sect." That old voice was full of murderous intent and a hint of surprise.

"True Monarch Lianchen! You use the Lian Huan ** to possess the monks of the Thunder Sha Sect?" Feng Fan asked in doubt, after all, he had seen this kind of ** from the Nine Nether Profound Scriptures, so he blurted out.

"Eh? You know so much, kid, you even know the secrets of our sect, let alone keep you in this world." True Monarch Lianchen's cold voice came from Qi Wantao's mouth again.

"Hey, it's not yet known who will die. Do you think that just a wisp of spiritual consciousness possessed by someone else with a soul-leaving body is invincible?" Feng Fan retorted without a trace of fear.

"Good boy, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die, you have to die!" Following a somewhat exasperated voice, the purple scale cloud piercing armor suddenly rose into the air, and its body emitted a bright light.With a violent roar, he opened his huge mouth and spit out a ball of purple fire at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's body retreated rapidly, and simultaneously activated two talismans.Two layers of defensive shields appeared around the body, an inner layer of silver light wrapped around Feng Fan's body, and an outer layer of a closed spherical transparent ice wall made of magic symbols from the Black Ice World.

Seeing this scene, Qi Wantao was a little surprised.It seems that the opponent, as an elite monk of the Flying Sect, is really generous, and he opened two talismans at once. If he kills the opponent, he must gain a lot.

With a loud noise, the purple fireball smashed through the closed spherical ice wall around Feng Fan's body, and then disappeared without a trace.

The mysterious ice world talisman belongs to the water attribute defensive talisman, and the purple scale cloud piercing armor cultivates the fire attribute **.The water attribute defense just happens to be able to restrain the fire attribute attack, plus Fengfan's body is extremely pure and pure, and at the same time, Zhenjun Refining Chen is afraid that he will destroy Fengfan in an instant, and then he will not be able to get Fengfan's soul. When controlling the purple scale cloud piercing armor to attack, it did not let it attack with all its strength.

Because of the above reasons, the defensive shield formed by a layer of magic talisman blocked the blow of the fourth-class monster, and the fluctuation of the true essence from the inner silver mask made Feng Fan feel a little amazed at the strength of the fourth-class monster. .

Seeing that one blow failed to break through the opponent's defense, the purple scale cloud piercer opened its mouth again and spewed out purple fireballs.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and an escape talisman was instantly opened.The moment the purple fireball hit the silver mask around Feng Fan's body, Feng Fan's body disappeared without a trace.

"The escape talisman, chase after him, absolutely don't let this kid escape." The urging voice of Master Lianchen came from Qi Wantao's mind.

The purple scale cloud piercing armor fell down quickly, and Qi Wantao stood on its back without any hesitation.Under the control of Zhenjun Lianchen's spiritual consciousness, the purple scale cloud piercing armor flew towards the direction where Feng Fan was escaping.

Feng Fan appeared somewhere in Yimang Mountain dozens of miles away, looked around, and at the same time scanned with his spiritual sense, seeing that there were no other monks or monsters around, a sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Fan's mouth.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and a small black flag flew out instantly.The small black flag rose wildly against the wind, and clusters of black air surged out of the giant black flag. Feng Fan sacrificed a special ancient treasure—the ghost flag.Seeing that there are no other monks around, Feng Fan is going to use the high-level brutal ghost in the brutal ghost banner to kill the purple scale cloud piercer.

Not long after, the purple scale cloud piercer carrying Qi Wantao also flew to the front, and Feng Fan was a little surprised by the consciousness and speed of the fourth-class monster.

Seeing the huge black banner exuding a gloomy air, an old surprised voice came out from Qi Wantao's mouth: "The ghost banner!" Zhenjun Lianchen recognized the thing in front of him immediately, and there seemed to be a hint of suspicion in his tone After all, it is not yet known what level of brutal ghosts there are in the brutal ghost banner.

Following Feng Fan's low-pitched incantation, three humanoid puppets flew out of the Li ghost's banner.They all held the golden sword magic weapon in their hands, exuding a cold aura from above, and quickly surrounded the purple scale cloud piercing armor.In order to kill the purple-scaled cloud-piercing monster, Feng Fan actually summoned a fourth-level high-level and two fourth-level middle-level brutal ghosts.

Using his divine sense to judge the strength of the three brutal ghosts, Qi Wantao was extremely shocked. He did not expect the opponent to drive out three such high-level brutal ghosts from the violent ghost banner.

What shocked Qi Wantao even more was that judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the golden swords in the hands of the three humanoid puppets, the three golden swords were magic weapons.Moreover, these three magic weapons are all the same in terms of color, size, shape, and level of true energy fluctuations.

Qi Wantao had heard of a complete set of magic weapons, but he had never heard of such a larger shape of the same magic weapon.