Tuxian Road

"Hehe, I disappointed Lord Qiangu. I sent Fengfan to escape without crushing the space jade slip after an hour of attacking the formation talisman. It seems that the victory or defeat of the monk Guigu is not yet known!" After they dispersed, Lin Jingnan, who saw Feng Fan clearly appearing in the light curtain of space, was slightly happy, and then he said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that your faction Fengfan was trapped in the big formation for such a long time, and he can still persist until now. I really admire it!" Qian Zitong said with a smile.

When Feng Nanhe, Qin Bingyu, Murong Xuanchen and others saw this scene, their faces became unsightly.After all, apart from being the leaders of the demon cultivating forces who are incompatible with the immortal cultivating forces, these people have had old grievances with Feng Fan, so seeing that Feng Fan has been besieged by the middle-aged Confucian talismans in Jinshi Valley for so long and has not yet escaped from Tiandong Mountain, These people acted very unnaturally.

In Tiandong Mountain, the fierce battle between the Blood Knife and the Zidian Sword has reached a fever pitch.Although the blood knife has shrunk to a few feet in length, after the middle-aged Confucian scholar desperately injected the true energy in his body into it, the blood knife was like an ancient beast, emitting thousands of blood lights, and the rounds of purple lightning sword were sent out again and again. A round of electric arc attacks were all resolved.

Not only that, but the blood knife body and the Zidian sword also kept colliding fiercely.At this time, although the strength of the middle-aged Confucian scholar has fallen to the peak level of the late Yuanying period, relying on the true essence in the talisman, the middle-aged Confucian scholar manipulates the blood knife formed by the talisman and is temporarily invincible.It's just that seeing the blood knife shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar gradually became gloomy.

Under the powerful blow of Zidian Sword, the blood knife finally disappeared without a trace.The middle-aged Confucian scholar's right finger quickly ejected, and a talisman flew out.The talisman instantly became invisible, and a huge silver bead appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar then 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." With a low cry from the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the silver ball of light turned into a beam of lightning and rushed towards Feng Fan who was more than ten meters away.

Seeing the huge electric light several feet long and several feet wide hit Feng Fan, he slapped Feng Fan quickly, and the three-layer shield instantly appeared around Feng Fan's body.Faced with the opponent's attack using the sky-level high-level thunder and lightning talisman, Feng Fan quickly activated three talismans.That's not to mention, Feng Fan's mind moved, and a cyan shield of true essence appeared around his body instantly.

With a "thud", the moment the huge silver electric light touched the outermost silver mask, that layer of mask was ruthlessly torn apart like thin paper.The lightning light, which was several feet long and several feet wide, suddenly shrunk by nearly one-third, and slammed fiercely on the golden light shield inside.

There was another muffled sound, and the golden mask trembled violently, but it only lasted for less than a breath before being crushed.After the silver electric light shrunk by half again, it hit the cyan light shield unabated.

The cyan mask immediately trembled violently, and after a period of breathing, it also disappeared into nothingness.The silver electric light has become more than one foot long and one inch wide, and it looks extremely dim.

There was a soft sound of "哧", after the tiny electric light hit the true essence shield around Feng Fan's body, the electric light became invisible.The shield of true essence around Feng Fan's body had a slight surge, and then completely calmed down.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar changed his hands, and a huge blue mist gushed out. As the blue mist expanded, it emitted bursts of ferocious aura.The blue mist split into four parts and quickly condensed into four blurred shadows.

As the middle-aged Confucian scholars swarmed out of their bodies, four monsters were two feet long, with eyes like copper bells, two horns on their heads, and blue skin all over their bodies that exuded a faint light, and only their tails were lavender. Appeared in front of Feng Fan.

"Fourth-class high-level peak-level purple-tailed green bull beast soul! And there are four!" Feng Fan was secretly shocked, he didn't expect the middle-aged Confucian scholar to use the true essence illusion technique to transform such a thing.

The true essence illusion technique practiced by the middle-aged Confucian scholar is extremely special, able to condense four beast souls with exactly the same strength as his own.In countless dangerous situations, the middle-aged Confucian scholars have relied on this secret technique to save themselves from danger.Although this kind of secret technique caused slight damage to him afterwards, and it was extremely depleted of true energy when used, the middle-aged Confucian scholar used it at all costs in order to get the generous reward promised by Jinshigu.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar made a formula with both hands, and murmured an incomprehensible incantation, his face turned extremely pale.A cloud of cyan mist suddenly emerged from his hands, and the mist quickly turned into several cyan runes, and powerful forces swarmed out.

Seeing that the two heaven-level high-level talismans couldn't do anything to each other, the middle-aged Confucian scholar once again used the secret technique to improve his cultivation.At this moment, not only the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls became extremely solid, but also their auras all climbed to the fifth low-level initial level!

"Go!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar roared, the four beast souls moved rapidly, and surrounded Feng Fan in a very short time.

Feng Fan pointed at the Zidian sword, and the Zidian sword suddenly released thousands of purple rays of light, and countless arcs rushed towards the four beast souls like a raging sea.All the purple-tailed green bull beast souls suddenly burst out countless streaks of blue light, immediately forming a defensive shield around the body.

There were dull sounds when the purple arc hit the cyan shield, and the green aura emanating from the purple-tailed green bull beast soul also dimmed a little at this moment, and the body trembled constantly under the impact of countless huge forces.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar felt that the true energy in his body was drawn out like a stormy wave.The middle-aged Confucian scholar took out several pieces of crystal jade with a wry smile on his face, and quickly absorbed the true essence from them.

After the arc completely disappeared, the purple-tailed green bull beast soul roared wildly at the same time, opened its mouth wide, and four strands of blue flames spurted out, sweeping towards Fengfan.Feng Fan pointed at the purple electric sword fearlessly, and the ancient treasure suddenly emitted ten thousand rays of light, four thick electric lights shot out instantly, and flew towards the four purple-tailed green bulls.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Countless clear sounds came out, and the thick electric glow collided with the four flames fiercely, erupting with unparalleled power.The surrounding temperature rose suddenly, and countless destructive auras seemed to want to turn everything around into ashes, rushing towards the surroundings, trying to destroy everything around them.

The purple electric light and the cyan flame are intertwined, like eight monsters biting each other.As the two people's true energy continued to pour out, the attacks of the two colors showed no signs of retreating.

Even in the face of simultaneous attacks from the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls, Feng Fan persisted tenaciously without changing his expression.Although the true energy in his body was depleted rapidly, Feng Fan took out countless pieces of super-grade crystal jade, quickly inhaled the true energy from the crystal jade on one side, and poured all of it into the ancient treasure Purple Lightning Sword on the other side.

In fact, under the surge of the Purple Lightning Sword, countless rays of light poured into the four thick lightning lights continuously, so that the attacks from the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls could not hurt Feng Fan at all.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar swept away with his divine sense, and found that his true energy had been depleted at an astonishing rate, his face darkened, but he didn't dare to stop at all.The middle-aged Confucian scholar kept taking out crystal jades of various grades, just like Feng Fan, he kept absorbing the true energy in the crystal jade here, and quickly poured it into the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls, fearing that the four beast souls would not be able to resist it. If the opponent's ancient treasure attacked fiercely and collapsed, then the ancient treasure's power would directly fall on himself.

"Excellent! Exciting!" Seeing that the battle between Feng Fan and the middle-aged Confucian scholars in Jinshigu reached a fever pitch, Luo Yanhong, the head of the Illusory Blood Sect outside Tiandong Mountain, sneered gloatingly.

"It seems that both of them are unwilling to admit defeat, otherwise, if one of them backs down, this battle would have ended long ago." Feng Nanhe also mocked with a smile.

"These two are several times better than the turtle who opened the escape talisman just now!" Feng Nanhe just finished speaking, and Lin Jingnan's joking words rang in his ears.

"Hmph, if you still want to fight against a monk who can display the strength equivalent to the initial level of Dacheng's early stage, it will be the courage of a man!" Lin Jingnan's ridicule and sarcasm, Feng Nanhe's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily up.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Feng's words are wrong. If I had to choose between the bravery of a common man and a shrinking turtle, I'd rather choose the former. Even if I die in battle or be expelled, so what? Just after a few rounds of fighting, I will activate the escape talisman and escape. I am so impressed by the demeanor of the monks of your religion!" Hearing this, Lin Jingnan glanced sideways at Feng Nanhe and said with a sneer.Feng Nanhe didn't say another word, the corner of his mouth was gloomy and cold, and his face looked a bit ferocious.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in Tiandong Mountain changed his hands, and the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls flickered suddenly, and countless white mist spewed out from the bloody mouth.The white mist quickly turned into icy cold air, and quickly surrounded Feng Fan.

At the moment when the flames disappeared, four bolts of lightning from the Purple Lightning Sword shot in four directions.When encountering white icy air, these four powerful attacks became extremely sluggish, and finally were gradually trapped by white icy air.

As the true essence of the middle-aged Confucian scholar swarmed out desperately, the white icy air was shrinking rapidly.Not only compressed the electric light back, but also trapped Feng Fan in an extremely limited range in the end.

"Frozen!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar Sen coldly whispered, and the white icy air instantly trapped Feng Fan and the Zidian sword in the middle.At this moment, all the white icy air instantly turned into ice, unexpectedly freezing Feng Fan and Zidian Sword in place, forming a nearly cylindrical icicle.

Feng Fan inside the icicle fixed his eyes on the middle-aged Confucian scholar, his eyes revealed incomparable coldness, but his whole body could not move at all, everything was frozen in place.