Tuxian Road

Seeing that more than a dozen monsters were wiped out within a few breaths, Feng Fan waved his hands again and again without changing his expression, and dozens of first-class beast soul talismans were thrown out again.

Seeing dozens of first-class monsters and beast souls suddenly appear opposite the silver-maned ghost horse, the already calm expression of the black-clothed middle-aged monk became a little ugly again.Although every first-class monster is vulnerable to a fifth-class beast soul, so many low-level monsters and beast souls will greatly consume the true energy in the fifth-class beast soul talisman.

The silver-maned ghost horse stepped on the ground with both front hooves, bursts of yellow light burst out towards the surroundings, and rushed towards many monsters.All the monsters and beast souls immediately issued various defenses, and countless crackling sounds came out. The yellow halo was blocked by various masks and attacks, and immediately burst out boundless power.Individual monsters were instantly killed, but the remaining monsters launched a joint attack without fear.

The silver-maned ghost horse shook its head, and a ball of silver light flew out of its mouth. As the light suddenly dispersed, a wall of silver light suddenly formed in front of it.When the silver light wall was just formed, countless roaring sounds came, and dozens of low-level monsters attacked one after another, hitting hard on the defensive shield formed by the silver-maned ghost horse, causing the silver shield to emit light. There were slight fluctuations.

The ghost horse with a silver mane opened its mouth and spewed energy at the silver light wall in front of it, which instantly turned into countless wind blades.In the roar of the silver-maned ghost horse, countless wind blades swept towards all the monsters on the opposite side like a blanket, and the sound of piercing the air mixed with countless violent breaths enveloped all the monsters.

More than a dozen low-level monster beast souls were killed instantly under the powerful blow of the silver-maned ghost horse, and more than a dozen monster beast souls also suffered trauma to varying degrees.After the silver-maned ghost horse launched this round of powerful attacks, the color of the surface of its body dimmed a bit again.

In addition, the beast souls that had not been killed bravely launched a joint attack on the powerful monster on the opposite side again. The silver-maned ghost horse suddenly rose into the air, and all the attacks landed in the air.

And the body of the monster in the air swayed, and countless wind blades took shape again. Under the shake of its head, the wind blades fell towards the earth like flying snow, targeting the remaining low-level monster souls on the ground, as well as Fantastic.

Seeing how domineering monsters in the air, Feng Fan raised one hand solemnly, and a talisman rose rapidly.As the talisman became invisible, a turtle shell suddenly appeared on top of Feng Fan's head.

As the tortoise's shell rose, the tortoise's shell continued to skyrocket, and finally turned into a behemoth several feet square in a very short period of time.At the same time, the tortoise shell emits ten thousand green glows, covering Feng Fan in it, forming a closed defensive shield.

A crisp sound of "beep beep bobo" lingered in Fengfan's ears, and all the flying wind blades were blocked by the turtle shell made of heavenly high-level turtle shell defense talismans, and did not cause any harm to Fengfan at all.

Under a round of berserk blows, the tortoise shell suddenly shrunk by a third, and there was still plenty of spiritual power on it, and it seemed that there was still enough real energy.Feng Fan is very satisfied with this heaven-level high-level black tortoise shield defensive talisman. After experiencing such a violent blow, the inner seal is still so full of true energy. It seems that this kind of talisman is indeed a high-level existence among defensive talismans.

Contrary to what happened to Feng Fan, many low-level monsters and beast souls were not so lucky. Under the berserk attack of the fifth-class monsters and beast souls, almost half of the remaining first-class monsters and beast souls were killed. Several monsters and beast souls were also injured to varying degrees.

Even so, the surviving beast souls still launched a berserk attack on the ghost horse with a silver mane in the air.After the silver-maned ghost horse dispelled the attack, it launched another round of berserk attacks on the remaining monsters on the ground. Because this attack did not include Feng Fan, its power was more concentrated, and all the monsters on the ground All the remaining monsters and beast souls were wiped out.

Feng Fan raised one hand without hesitation, and two black magic beads shot up into the sky. When he got close to the silver-maned ghost horse, Feng Fan's mind moved, and the black magic beads exploded violently.The ghost horse with a silver mane, which had already consumed a lot of real energy, trembled a few times under the impact of the huge force generated by the explosion of the two black magic beads, and finally its extremely illusory figure disappeared.

Feng Fan waved the formation flag, and five elements of profound energy shot out from the formation flag, forming 36 blue beams of light as thick as wrists in a huge range around.The beam of light began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, and then began to rapidly expand and disperse, and finally the beam of light became blurred, forming layers of closed blue mist.

The cyan mist spread around, covering a wider and wider area, and finally stopped suddenly after reaching a huge area.After a very short period of time, Feng Fan finished setting up the simple magic circle of the Five Elements Profound Enlightenment Formation.

Feng Fan, as an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can display the strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng. He quickly deploys a simple five-element mysterious formation, which can trap the initial-level monks in the late stage of Dacheng at most, and the opponent is an early-stage Dacheng monk. Beginner-level monks can also be easily trapped in it, so Feng Fan is going to use the big formation to trap and kill the opponent.Seeing that the large array had been successfully set up quickly, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the Blood Demon Ban had already disappeared.Feng Fan made a single-handed tactic and escaped from the big formation.

"Dharma circle?" The black-clothed middle-aged monk suddenly lost his Feng Fan figure, scattered his consciousness, and suddenly hit an invisible object, and when he was quickly bounced back, he whispered in a little surprise.

"That's right, you've already been trapped in the formation, and your death will be soon." Feng Fan's cold words were clearly transmitted to the ears of the middle-aged monk in black through the formation.

The middle-aged monk in black raised one hand, and a silver ball of light flew out. In the void, the light ball turned into countless ice cones, which pierced fiercely forward. "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Countless muffled sounds came, and the blue mist in front of it only produced a slight surge, and there was no intention of collapsing.

"Boy, let me out quickly, or I'll tear you to pieces!" The black-clothed middle-aged monk threatened Feng Fan with shock and anger after several attacks failed to shake the formation.

Feng Fan collected the formation flag, raised it with one hand, and a gray bead flew out.Feng Fan poured a five-element Xuanmeng True Yuan into the Hun Ling Devouring Yuan Orb, and the Ling Bao passed through the formation without hindrance, and flew directly to a distance of one foot away from the body of the middle-aged black-clothed monk.With Feng Fan's mind moving, the true essence of the middle-aged monk in black swarmed out, and was sucked in by the Soul Devouring Yuanzhu like a flood bursting a bank.

"Treasures from the world of immortals and demons!" Feeling the aura emanating from the gray bead that is different from the world of mortal cultivation, and the true energy in my body being swarmed out like a flood, sucked into the gray bead in front of me, inside the big formation The black-clothed middle-aged monk cried out heartbroken.

Feng Fan ignored the beast-like howling of the middle-aged black-clothed monk, and just controlled the Lingbao Hunlingzhuyuanzhu to desperately absorb the opponent's true yuan.The middle-aged monk in black was first angry, then terrified, and finally became extremely desperate after repeatedly attacking the Lingbao and using various talismans to defend and attack the formation but failed.After the Soul Devouring Yuanzhu sucked up his true essence, he finally collapsed on the ground.

With one wave of Feng Fan's hand, a Qinghong sword shot out, towards the black-clothed middle-aged monk in the formation.Seeing a dagger flying towards him, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's expression froze and his mind moved. There was a loud noise. Seeing that he was about to be killed by his opponent, the black-clothed middle-aged monk blew himself up at the moment when he was about to be killed.

Feeling the violent tremors of the formation caused by the self-explosion of the soul of the middle-aged monk in black, Feng Fan showed a wry smile on his face, and then put away the Qinghong Sword Artifact.After taking out the formation flag and closing the formation, Feng Fan came to the place where the middle-aged monk in black blew himself up.

Except for a storage ring, there was almost nothing else on the ground.The body of the middle-aged monk in black had been reduced to ashes and had completely dissipated.Picking up the storage ring, Feng Fan put his consciousness into it, only to see that there was nothing in it except the black tripod ancient treasure used by the black-clothed middle-aged monk and several other offensive special magic weapons.Putting the storage ring of the middle-aged monk in black into the Five Elements Profound Enlightenment Ring, Feng Fan quickly left this place.

After traveling for dozens of miles, Feng Fan's heart sank suddenly, because there were countless fluctuations around him, no matter which direction he was going, he was controlled within a certain range, Feng Fan knew that he was trapped in the restriction.

"Hahaha..." With a burst of wild laughter, an old man in brown appeared opposite Feng Fan.The old man was short in stature, with wrinkles all over his face, and his eyes were so small that they seemed to be almost completely covered by eyelids.

"Peak-level cultivator in the late stage of consummation!" Feng Fan swept his spiritual sense, and immediately judged his cultivation level from the aura emitted from the brown-clothed old man, and he couldn't help but whispered inwardly.

"Boy, you have been imprisoned by me with the Soul Locking Technique and another special restriction. The former is an extremely powerful restriction. As long as I move my mind, you will be destroyed. Even if you don't have the Soul Locking Technique , the latter restriction will also remain in the body for ten years. In these ten years, no matter where you escape to, no matter how far you are from the old man, you will be sensed by the old man." Fan shrouded, after a few breaths, the brown-clothed old man stopped casting spells and said grimly.