Tuxian Road

A crisp sound came to the ear, and bursts of purple light burst out.Feng Fan looked intently, and saw that the one attacking him was a purple sword several feet long, and from the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from it, it could be seen that it was a magic weapon.Wu Mingdun hesitated for a moment before being split open by the purple sword.

The purple sword whose attack power has been weakened by half unceremoniously stabs at the silver shield, with a soft "chi", the purple sword pauses for a while, then launches several attacks on the shield, and finally knocks the silver shield away in a short time. rout.

The purple sword, whose attack power was greatly reduced again, slowly hit Fengfan's true essence shield, and there was a soft sound, and the purple sword, which was at the end of its strength, failed to defeat Fengfan's last layer of defense after all.Even so, the fluctuation of the true essence coming through the shield of the true essence also made Feng Fan feel a surge of energy and blood.

Feng Fan looked up, and a middle-aged monk in the early stage of Huadan in black was staring at him in astonishment.From the attire, Feng Fan knew that this person was a monk of the Illusory Blood Sect.

The black-clothed monk was terrified. Using his magic weapon at the initial level of the early stage of Huadan, he failed to kill the opponent at the initial level of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

It turns out that the soul that Feng Fan collected was precisely a friend of this person, so he was attacked by this person.If the strongest strength that Feng Fan can display is not between other monks in the late stage of foundation building and early stage of alchemy, he will be unable to escape the end of death under the opponent's blow.

Feng Fan flew away without hesitation, because he was on the periphery, so Feng Fan quickly flew out of this area.A strong killing intent flashed in the black-clothed monk's eyes, he waved his sleeve robe, rolled up his purple sword, and chased after him without hesitation.

After flying over a hill, Feng Fan stopped, seeing that the sight of the fierce battle was completely blocked by the hill, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner appeared in his left hand. With the dancing of the flag, blue ripples appeared around it.

Just after Feng Fan finished setting up the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, that early-stage cultivator of the Phantom Blood Sect who was full of murderous intentions rushed over.Seeing that Feng Fan didn't escape, a sneer appeared on the corner of the black-clothed monk's mouth.While waving his arms, Zijian flew towards Fengfan, and after the black-clothed cultivator hit Zijian with a formula, Zijian surged, and a powerful force radiated out.

Feng Fan waved the flag, and at the same time his body retreated sharply, the cyan ripples expanded rapidly, and the purple giant sword was blocked by an invisible object, and unexpectedly stopped.The black-clothed monk was about to make a move when suddenly a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he lost Feng Fan's trace.The Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation not only blocked the black-clothed monk's attack, but also expanded rapidly, finally trapping the black-clothed monk inside.

"The formation!" Seeing that his opponent was gone, the black-clothed monk frowned, knowing that he was trapped in the formation, and subconsciously let out a low cry.

Without hesitation, he raised his right hand, and the Hun Ling Devouring Yuanzhu shot into the formation carrying a stream of five elements' profound energy.Seeing a silver-white bead appearing in front of him, the black-clothed monk patted his chest, and a pink shield made of a talisman wrapped it up.At this moment, the black-clothed monk showed a mocking look on his face, so what about the magic circle, he is a monk in the alchemy stage, and it would be wishful thinking to kill himself with the opponent's initial level in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The Soul Devouring Yuan Orb stopped outside the pink shield, and the true essence condensed on the shield was sucked in like a flood, and within a very short period of time, the shield disappeared.

Feeling the true energy in his body pouring into the silver-white beads only a few feet away from his body, the black-clothed monk's expression froze instantly, and then he showed horror. "Treasure from the world of immortals and demons!" The black-clothed monk exclaimed when he realized that the beads in front of him had an aura that was different from any treasure in the world of mortal cultivation.

Feng Fan, who was controlling the Soul Devouring Yuan Orb outside the formation, did not feel relaxed at all. Although the monk in black had no possibility of escape at this time, this place was not too far from the battlefield, and changes may occur at any time.

The black-clothed monk in the formation stared in fear at the silver-white bead not far in front of him. With a sudden turn of his mind, the black-clothed monk pointed at the purple giant sword, and the purple sword shot at the soul-devouring pearl.

The two objects collided, making a crisp sound, and the purple giant sword was ejected back, while the Soul Devouring Orb only vibrated slightly, but did not move.The friar in black flicked his fingers continuously, and the purple giant sword launched countless attacks on the Soul Devouring Yuanzhu, but they were unable to repel it at all.

Seeing that his purple sword magic weapon could not shake the spirit treasure in front of him at all, the monk in black became desperate.After receiving the purple sword, the black-clothed cultivator used the last of his true energy to unleash the Phantom Blood Escape.

With a sound of "bang", the figure of the black-clothed monk who had just become a bit illusory fell heavily on the ground not far away. The magic circle comes from the world of immortals and demons!Thinking of this, the black-clothed monk was shocked, and looked around with fear on his face, but he still couldn't see other scenes except for the silver-white bead and the blue cloud.

Seeing the black-clothed monk's miserable appearance, Feng Fan showed no mercy, and with a move with his right hand, the soul-devouring orb that had sucked up the black-clothed monk's essence flew out of the formation, and was finally included in the Five Elements Profound Enlightenment.

After closing the formation, Feng Fan raised his right hand, and Ziyue Jinlun carried a gust of wind and went out from the Five Elements Profound Enlightenment.With a puff, the black-clothed monk's head was cut off, a bloody arrow shot out, and a thick fishy smell immediately spread around.Returning the Ziyue Golden Wheel to the Five Elements Profound Mental Ring, Feng Fan silently recited the incantation, and at the same time quickly cast a few spells at the black-clothed monk's body, a restriction was quickly formed.

"Don't!" A deep and terrified voice came from the black-clothed monk's body, and then a yellow light group flew out quickly, and a scream resounded all around. The black-clothed monk's soul was restricted by Feng Fan according to the Nine Nether Mysteries firmly trapped in it.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness overflowed Feng Fan's body, and then quickly entered the restraint, and launched a soul search for the soul of the monk in black.After a while, Feng Fan's right hand moved slightly, and the soul-absorbing bag was thrown out.As the restrictions around the black-clothed monk's remnant body were opened, the yellow light ball was quickly sucked in.

Feng Fan was both surprised and delighted after receiving the soul-absorbing bag.It turned out that he had obtained some secrets about the Illusory Blood Sect from the memory of the black-clothed monk of the Illusory Blood Sect. To Feng Fan's surprise, Feng Fan learned from the memory of the black-clothed monk that there was a secret place thousands of miles away. In the place, there is hidden a peerless secret, this secret is the art of body forging.These detailed records are located on a jade slip in the storage bag of the monk in black. This jade slip was obtained from another monk who was hunted down by other monks and died of poisoning more than ten years ago.

The art of body forging, as the name suggests, is the method of tempering the strength of the body.Whether a monk is strong or not is not only related to the level of the monk and the type of weapon, but also the strength of the body is also very important.If a monk's physical strength is as strong as an ancient treasure, he is almost invincible in this world.

But it doesn't mean that the strength of the main body is comparable to that of the ancient treasure, that is, the existence of immortality, because killing a monk is not only the method of destroying the body, but also an attack on the consciousness and soul.

Spiritual consciousness and soul attacks are extremely dangerous. If they do not have an absolute advantage, no monk will take this risk.Because once it is backlashed by the opponent's consciousness and soul, the attacking party will suffer a catastrophe.

Even if the spiritual sense is slightly stronger than the opponent, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the monk to launch this kind of attack on the opponent.Because even if relying on a weak advantage to destroy the opponent, the attacking cultivator will suffer a great loss of spiritual consciousness, and the recovery of spiritual consciousness will be much slower than the recovery of cultivation base.

Even if the technique of forging the body is strong enough to compete with the ancient treasure, under the repeated attacks of the ancient treasure, the consciousness and soul will be damaged due to the strong shock, which is the same as living in the sand containing the five elements. It is a reason why the cruel ghost spirit and cruel ghost in the puppet can still be killed directly without much damage to the puppet under continuous and violent attacks.

The black-clothed monk once went to the cave where the body was hidden, but encountered a fourth-level high-level Gale Black Wolf monster around the entrance, and finally escaped by relying on phantom blood escape. The black-clothed friar shuddered at the horror of the monster, let alone going to that place again.

Feng Fan searched the black-clothed monk's storage pouch with his spiritual sense, and found that apart from the purple dagger magic weapon, some bottles, pots, magic tools, talismans, and crystal jade, there was also a jade slip.

Immersing his consciousness into the jade slips, Feng Fan learned the exact location where the book was hidden, and also learned that this kind of body training book is called "Body Forging Jue Pian".This book is divided into upper and lower parts, the upper part is the book for monks in the mortal world, and the lower part is the book for monks in the fairy world.

This book comes from the ancient witch clan, because most of the witch clan mainly focused on body training, and the body of the monk monks of the witch clan is the most powerful existence in all the cultivation worlds, but because the spirit is not strong, they did not unify the cultivation world in the end .With the decline of the Wu Clan, this most precious weapon of the Wu Clan is scattered in the world of mortal cultivation.

Fourth-class high-level monsters! ?For ordinary monks, it seems to be a powerful existence, but thinking that there are eight Nascent Soul-level brutal ghosts in the Ritual Ghost Banner, and two of them are at the late Nascent Soul level, Feng Fan secretly made up his mind to search for it as soon as the battle in front of him is over. This **.

Putting everything in the black-clothed monk's storage pouch into the Five Elements Mystery Ring, Feng Fan sent out a few flying fire spells, burned the black-clothed monk's body, and then returned to the battlefield.

The fight is still going on, and the two forces of Moxian have already killed each other.The whole area is filled with a bloody atmosphere and the soul of death. Various weapons emerge in this area one after another, and various sounds come from the air and the ground.There was the roar of the monk's tragic death, and the crash of weapons. These sounds were intertwined, making one's mind turbulent.

Please collect, flowers!