Tuxian Road

Feng Fan scattered his consciousness and felt a monk approaching from tens of miles away, so he flicked with one hand without hesitation, and as a ball of fire flew out, the corpse of the bearded man on the ground was quickly burned into flames. ashes.

Seeing Feng Fan's proficiency in destroying corpses and traces, many monks outside the island felt a trace of fear in their hearts.And Xing Zuilan stared at the light-returning mirror, her face was a bit ugly.Not only because the cultivator of Xingri Island instantly killed his disciple of Xingyun Island, but another cultivator of Xingyun Island who was dozens of miles away unexpectedly rushed towards the location where the evil star of Xingri Island was.

"It seems that you Xingyun Island cultivators are lucky! Haha..." Xu Hanyang clapped his hands to Xing Zui Lan with a bright smile on his cheeks and laughed loudly.

"Does fellow Taoist think that your Xingri Island cultivator is an invincible existence?" Xing Zuilan did not admit defeat even though his face was solemn.

"Then let's see what will happen after the two of you meet for a while?" Seeing that Cheng Haoxuan had already killed four monks from other islands, even if he was killed by this monk from Xingyun Island, Xingri Island would be considered extremely cost-effective at this time, so continue There was some disdain in Han Yang's tone.

Feng Fan, who was waiting quietly at the same spot, was recharging his energy and secretly absorbing the true essence from the Lingbao Mixing Soul Devouring Orb in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. Although he knew that the trial process might be seen by the outside, this replenishment Except for the holy venerable, the way of the true essence will not be discovered by any monks of other levels, even if they are face to face.

After replenishing the true essence, Feng Fan dispersed his consciousness. When the monk was less than a few kilometers away from here, Feng Fan casually slapped him, and a high-level invisibility talisman was instantly opened.

"Heaven-level high-level stealth talisman!" The four major island owners outside the island saw Feng Fan open a talisman through the light-returning mirror, and they couldn't see the trace together with their peak-level monks in the late stage of consummation. They secretly exclaimed in their hearts .

"You Xingri Island monks don't know how to use anything other than talismans?" Xing Zuilan asked Xu Hanyang with a livid face.

"As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a good student, it's all because I, the island owner, set an example and taught carefully." Xu Hanyang seemed to be laughing at himself, but in fact he was responding to Xing Zuilan's mockery of himself just now.

The Xingyun Island cultivator who was approaching Fengfan was a middle-aged cultivator in purple clothes. When this person was several miles away from Fengfan, he suddenly found that his spiritual sense could not find the opponent's aura at all, so he stopped.After hesitating for a moment, the purple-clothed monk patted his body, and the two talismans were instantly activated, and two layers of blue and purple masks were instantly formed around his body.

The cultivator in purple then had a sudden movement, and another layer of cyan shield appeared on his body surface. This cultivator seemed to be in a colorful soap bubble.After opening two layers of defense formed by heaven-level high-level talismans and the body's true essence shield, the monk's heart was at ease.

Feng Fan came around the body of the purple-clothed monk in a very short time, spread his spiritual consciousness, and found the three layers of defense around his body, Feng Fan frowned slightly.Xing Zuilan outside the island felt relieved, it seemed that this purple-clothed Xingyun Island cultivator was much more cautious than the previous bearded man.

Because he thought that his activities might be seen from outside the island, Feng Fan didn't plan to use Tian Lei Po and Zi Yu Shen Zhu again, he flipped with one hand, and the Zi Dian sword suddenly appeared in his hand.Injecting true essence into it, the Zidian sword soared.Swinging the huge sword, Feng Fan viciously attacked the defensive shield around the body of the cultivator in purple.

Following two soft sounds of "哧哧", when the outer two layers of heaven-level high-level talismans were transformed into light masks and shattered, Feng Fan's figure finally appeared more than ten feet away in front of the purple-clothed monk, and at the same time appeared In the huge mirror outside the island.

"You were able to display the strength equivalent to that of a monk at the initial stage of Dacheng?!" After the two layers of heaven-level high-level talismans were transformed into masks and shattered, the face of the monk in purple was distorted due to fear and doubt.

"Since you know my strength, don't resist, obediently be killed by me, I will let you die more happily!" The bright smile on Feng Fan's face made the purple-clothed monk and many people outside the island pass through the light-returning mirror The cultivators watching had an illusion, and they all felt that this cultivator from Xingri Island didn't come to test, but to play.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, don't think that you can kill me easily if you can display this strength. If you leave now, I will treat it as if nothing happened, and I will give you some crystal jade, otherwise The battle between you and me must be a deadly battle!" The purple-clothed monk frowned and said in a low voice.

"Very good, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being cruel!" As soon as Feng Fan finished speaking, he clicked with one hand. As soon as it rose, a series of dazzling purple awns swarmed out, and some of the purple awns instantly turned into countless purple arcs, mottled and jumping around the several feet long sword.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Purple Lightning Sword shot towards the purple-clothed monk.The purple-clothed monk waved his hand in a panic, and a jet-black small cauldron shot out. As its true essence swarmed out instantly, the small cauldron soared and rushed towards the purple lightning sword.

With a loud sound of "Zheng", the black tripod trembled violently under the attack of the ancient treasure, and the purple electric glow lingered around the black tripod and the ancient treasure was mottled and jumping.Waves of powerful force continuously penetrated from the black cauldron, hitting the purple-clothed monk fiercely.

"How is it possible? The cultivator named Cheng Haoxuan on Xingri Island is obviously a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, why did the attacks make me, a peak Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator on Xingyue Island, retreat steadily?" I heard that Cheng Haoxuan was Xing Zuilan, an initial-level monk in the mid-Yuanying period, stared at the light-returning mirror, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Hehe, why is that impossible? Although my Xingri Island monk Cheng Haoxuan is only an initial level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can display the strength equivalent to that of a peak level monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul." Xu Hanyang said triumphantly.

"The initial level monks in the middle stage of Yuanying can display the strength equivalent to the peak level monks in the late stage of Yuanying! What kind of ** does your Xingri Island monk practice?" Xing Zuilan asked tentatively.

"Then there is no comment." Xu Hanyang said with a smile on his face.

Feng Fan in the island urged the Zidian sword to attack the purple-clothed monk in front of him like a storm. The black cauldron retreated steadily, and almost hit the purple-clothed monk's true essence shield.

The cultivator in purple raised his hand with a slightly changed expression, and a talisman flew out.The talisman instantly became invisible, and a huge silver bead appeared in front of him.The purple-clothed cultivator pointed at the silver beads, and the silver beads suddenly dispersed and turned into a silver ball of light.The ball of light emitted bursts of electric light, and a powerful force emanated from it.

"Go." As the cold voice of the cultivator in purple echoed around, the silver ball of light turned into a beam of lightning and rushed towards Feng Fan, who was more than ten feet away.Seeing the huge electric light several feet long and several feet wide hit Feng Fan, he slapped Feng Fan quickly, and a layer of cyan shield instantly appeared around Feng Fan's body.Facing the attack of the cultivator in purple who cast a heaven-level high-level thunder and lightning talisman, Feng Fan quickly opened a high-level sky-level five-element boundary talisman.

With a sound of "Pu Chi", the moment the huge silver electric light touched the mask, there was a muffled sound, and then countless silver electric lights spread rapidly, quickly spreading to the shield area in front of Feng Fan.

Seeing countless silver lights jumping mottled on the cyan mask, Feng Fan instantly opened the true essence shield.The lightning glow, which was several feet long and several feet wide, suddenly shrunk by half, tearing apart the cyan shield formed by the Five Elements Realm Talisman.

There was another muffled sound, and the shield of true essence around Feng Fan's body trembled violently, and the silver electric light spread out again, covering the shield of true essence, forming countless silver balls of light and tiny vortexes.

Following the sound of numerous crackling sounds, those electric glows all became invisible after a few breaths.Apart from violent tremors, the true essence shield around Feng Fan's body didn't show any sign of collapsing in the end.

Seeing that his biggest trump card, the thunder and lightning talisman, did not injure his opponent at all, the purple-clothed monk slapped his body with one hand without hesitation. As a talisman became invisible, the purple-clothed monk and the black cauldron in front of him disappeared instantly.

"Earth-level low-level escape talisman." Feng Fan dispersed his consciousness and found the aura of the purple-clothed monk dozens of miles away, and immediately understood in his heart that the opponent cast this talisman and escaped.

Feng Fan sneered, and then hurriedly chased in that direction with a very strange movement method.Although the whole Wangri Island has a prohibition against flying in the sky and flying with a pilot, for Feng Fan who performed the Ruyi Jue in the mortal rivers and lakes to run at a high speed, the distance of tens of miles is within a blink of an eye.

The purple-clothed monk who was tens of miles away was terrified, but judging from the opponent's ability to display the strength equivalent to the initial level of Dacheng's early-level monk, this person is definitely not something he can provoke, so even if he teleported to tens of miles Besides, the cultivator in purple immediately started to run wildly.

The monks outside the island can clearly see from the backlight mirror that the purple-clothed monk who is at the peak level in the late Yuanying period is chased by Cheng Haoxuan, who is at the initial level in the mid-Yuanying period, like a lost dog, and the distance between Cheng Haoxuan and the purple-clothed monk is increasing. A speed visible to the naked eye is getting closer.

"Look, we cultivators from Xingyun Island are not the shrinking turtles that some people say!" Seeing that Cheng Haoxuan was chasing after the cultivator from Xingyun Island, he seemed determined to kill him, Xu Hanyang swept Ao You An glanced at it, and said meaningfully.

"Hmph! Don't you rely on the many talismans!" Thinking of the three Xingyue Island monks who had just been killed, Ao Youan heard the sarcastic words directed at him by Xu Hanyang, and a burst of anger surged in his heart, and his face turned ferociously. He yelled loudly, his voice seemed to have changed a bit.