Tuxian Road

"You are..." A foundation-establishment cultivator who suddenly appeared in front of him, guarding the formation of the Feitian sect, was stunned, and said a little absent-mindedly.

The old man in black raised his hand, and countless silvery-white rays of light flew out, trapping the foundation-building monks inside, forming a closed wall of silver-white light around them, making it impossible for the foundation-building monks to escape.The heart of the old man in black moved, and a powerful coercion swarmed towards the silver-white light wall.

"Ah..." There were bursts of sharp screams, and the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage lost their minds.After a few breaths, the old man in black made a one-handed move at the foundation-building monk, and the storage bag hanging from his waist flew over.With a thought, the old man in black quickly erased the imprint of spiritual consciousness on the storage bag of the monks in the foundation establishment period.The old man in black flipped one hand, and an array flag flew out from the storage pouch of the foundation-building monks.

The old man in black grabbed the formation flag, recited the spell according to the memory he had obtained from the soul search of the foundation-building monks, and waved the formation flag at the same time.Waves of fluctuations surged in the sleepy formation in front of him, and then slowly spread out a passage that was about a square meter wide.

The old man in black waved his hand at the Foundation Establishment Stage backhand, and a fireball flew out. With a sound of "chi", when the fireball approached the cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, the silver-white light wall around his body suddenly shattered.

The fireball directly hit the foundation-building monk, and the foundation-building monk burned rapidly.The black-clothed old man collected the formation flag, his body turned into a startling rainbow, shot out from the channel on the Yuntian formation, and disappeared into the sky very quickly.

There are two people standing in the main hall of the Cultivation Alliance of the Wanyu Ancient Country. They are Daoist Yudao and the old man in black. "The assassination of that Feng Fan failed this time!" the old man in black said through gritted teeth.

"Could it be that senior was discovered after infiltrating the Feitian sect?" Even though he was the leader of the Cultivation Alliance, Daoist Yu still showed enough respect when facing the cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and he was very careful in his words.

"Don't mention it, I successfully entered the cave of that kid's Taoist companion, that Feng Fan and his Taoist companion are there." The old man in black's face became gloomy, and there was a little coldness in his eyes.

"Then why didn't you kill that kid?" Daoist Yu asked cautiously.

"Originally, I activated the soul talisman in an instant, causing it to lose its mind in an instant. I thought I could kill it, but what happened next made me unpredictable. When the most powerful true essence dragon technique In the first blow, Feng Fan's Taoist partner cast his own body spell to block it first, and the spell of the little Nascent Soul cultivator hardly had any defensive effect on the old man's attack, but then, before Feng Fan lost his mind, he hurriedly activated it. The zhenyuan shield blocked it again. When the fire dragon attacked Fengfan's body, a pair of inner armor on his body refined from the skin of the seventh-class transcending dragon and sea beast formed a layer of purple light shield, dissolving the Part of the old man's fire dragon's attack. What the old man didn't expect was that this Feng Fan seemed to have cultivated an extremely powerful body training method. When the remaining power of the fire dragon attacked his body, he couldn't kill him instantly. Also One point is that this Fengfan's consciousness is different from ordinary people. The attack of the fire dragon's consciousness was completely dispelled in a short time after it entered his body. Although this blow only severely injured him, he lost his instant power. An opportunity to kill. And because his consciousness is different from ordinary people, he regained his sobriety in a very short period of time!" The old man in black stared into the distance, his face as cold as ice, describing what happened a few days ago things.

"Then what's next?" Daoist Yu Dao asked impatiently.

"Next, the boy urged the Taoist companion to open a magic-slaying array talisman, and then he drove out the cruel ghost banner and a seventh-class golden-scale flying dragon monster Yuanying soul refined into it, which is equivalent to a human cultivator in the period of crossing the catastrophe. The cruel ghosts, five violent ghosts equivalent to the peak-level monks in the late stage of consummation, and opened countless talismans, besieged and killed the old man. After a short period of fierce fighting, the old man was actually at a disadvantage. In the end, because he was worried about alarming the high-level monks of the Feitian sect, That's why the old man detonated the devil baby refined from the soul of a monk killed many years ago, just now he defeated the demon killing formation, and then used the escape talisman to escape." Speaking of this, the black-clothed old man also seemed a little helpless.

"By the way, did senior get that Fengfan jade slip this time?" Master Yu Dao seemed to have remembered something, and asked in a sudden turn of voice.

The old man in black flipped one hand, and a jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand. "The one named Lei Wanxi gave me this." The old man in black handed the jade slip to Daoist Yu Dao, nodded slightly.

"It's him...it's him!" Daoist Yu Dao took the jade slip, swept it with his consciousness, his heart jumped suddenly, his face turned red, his eyes widened, and he held the jade slip. Jane's hands trembled slightly, and she cried out.

"Sure enough, it's this kid. Back then, I doubted this kid's identity, but I didn't expect that this kid really has a huge secret!" Daoist Yu Dao took the jade slip and glanced at it, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a sharp voice.

"Do you know this person?" The black-clothed old man who had never seen Feng Fan before saw the two people's reaction after scanning the jade slips so strongly, his eyes rolled around, and he asked with some doubts.

"That's right, this person is Feng Fan who joined my Shengdan sect back then and became an elite disciple of the inner sect! Not only that, this person has performed extremely dazzlingly in several competitions!" Daoist Yu Dao's mind flashed like a spark of calcium carbide Recalling the scene back then, his face was slightly pale, he shook his head helplessly, and said depressedly.

"This person is actually hiding in my Holy Pill Gate. I don't know what his intentions are?" the old man in black asked impatiently.

"Then I don't know. This son stayed in my Shengdan Sect for many years, and then disappeared mysteriously. I didn't expect to appear in the Flying Apsaras of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom. From what the predecessors just said, if this human Taoist also In the Feitian Sect, then this person must be a spy sent by the Feitian Sect back then. Damn, what a shame! If monks sent by other cultivation forces in this cultivation country were spies in our Shengdan Gate, it would be reasonable. You have been monitored by the cultivation forces of other cultivation countries for so many years!" Daoist Yu yelled, gnashing his teeth in anger. "We should send a number of cultivators from the Transcending Tribulation Period to infiltrate into the Feitian faction of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom again to assassinate Feng Fan!" After pondering for a while, Master Yu Dao gritted his teeth and said.

"No, one is that the competition for the head of the Feitian faction is about to begin, and it won't help if we mix in with the Feitian faction; Even monks in the Transcendence Tribulation Period cannot forcibly break through; in addition, this time the assassination is not successful, it must attract the attention of the high-level members of the Feitian faction, if we send monks to assassinate again, we might fall into the trap." The old man in black smiled wryly and shook Shaking his head, he objected helplessly.

"If we leave it like this, we are really not reconciled!" Daoist Yu Dao said sullenly.

"It doesn't matter, after I assassinate Feng Fan, the limelight is over, and through the news from those two Flying Apsaras pawns, we will have a chance to attack again. The assassination of the cultivator during the tribulation period!" The old man in black stared at the distance, his face was as cold as ice, and his murderous words lingered in the ears of Taoist Priest Tianxu and Daoist Yu.

"Senior is right. Even though he failed in the assassination this time, he also severely damaged Feng Fan. Therefore, he cleared away the stumbling block between Lei Wanxi and Mo Jinyang competing for the head. It is half the success. This time, the senior did not go in vain. Once in the ancient kingdom of Jinyue." Daoist Yu said with a dry smile.

In Duan Yunshang's cave mansion of Feitian faction, Duan Yunshang and Feng Fan both looked solemn. "Brother Feng, are you alright?" Duan Yunshang asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just suffered a serious injury. I swallowed a big defying pill just now, and the physical injury will be almost healed within two or three days. But the most troublesome thing is the trauma of the spiritual sense, and it will take ten days at the shortest to fully recover. Competition There are still three days to start, this will definitely affect the competition. If it is not for taking a big defying pill, I am afraid that the trauma of the spiritual sense will take several months to recover!" Feng Fan frowned and thought for a moment, and said a little sadly.

"Why don't you report this matter to the head and several seniors, and ask if you can delay the competition?" Duan Yunshang asked tentatively.

"This matter can be reported to the head and the seniors, but the request to postpone the competition is not allowed. After all, the scheduled competition will not be changed due to the reason of a certain disciple." Feng Fan sighed softly.

"I don't know how much your injury has affected you?" Duan Yunshang asked with a slight frown.

"It has a certain impact. Now I can only display the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul. After a few days, my strength may increase, but to what extent I can't live, but I will definitely not recover to the early stage of Dacheng within ten days. The strength of a peak-level cultivator!" Feng Fan frowned and said in a low voice.

"So there may be a huge change in this competition?" Duan Yunshang's face changed, and he asked in a little surprise.

"Even so, I will definitely make it to the end!" Feng Fan raised his brows lightly, his expression revealing incomparable determination.

"It's true that people are not as good as heaven!" Duan Yunshang pondered with emotion for a moment, then shook his head just now, and said slightly with red lips.

"This incident is extremely weird. This old man in black doesn't seem to me a monk from the ancient Golden Moon Kingdom." Feng Fan stared at Duan Yunshang and said with narrowed eyes.

"Why did you say that?" Duan Yunshang's heart moved, she blinked her slender eyelashes, and asked charmingly.

"This is a feeling, and it can be regarded as a unique feeling that I have acquired in the ancient country of Wanyu for so many years." Feng Fan stared at Duan Yunshang without blinking, and said calmly. "It's just that I can't figure out one thing. No matter whether this monk is from the ancient country of Jinyue or the ancient country of Wanyu, how can he be so familiar with your cave and mine? Array." After a while, Feng Fan murmured in a low voice.

"Could it be a traitor?" Duan Yunshang's eyes lit up, his seductive eyes moved slightly, he subconsciously licked Tian's lips, then lightly patted his little hands, guessing in a low voice.

"There is such a possibility, it seems that I, Feng Fan, is indeed a person who attracts the attention of others." Feng Fan coughed lightly, stared deeply at Duan Yunshang, and said with a wry smile.