Tuxian Road

"Don't think that you can save your life by escaping from the Nine Suns Killing God Formation. I advise you to hand over your identity tokens obediently. Maybe the two of us will consider sparing your lives." See Nine Suns Killing Gods Formation The defeated monk in green twitched his mouth, rolled his eyes a few times, and grinned.

"Hehe, just kidding, we have been trapped and attacked for such a long time. It's not that fellow daoists want to end it, but I am going to keep the two of you here forever. As for your identity tokens, I will share with mine This fellow Taoist has collected it for you, after all, we will have to exchange the identity tokens of the two of you for merit points when we go back in the future." Sen Han's words came from Feng Fan's mouth, and Feng Fan raised one hand, The talisman shot out.

"Be careful!" The green-clothed monk let out a low voice, and then opened a defensive talisman, and the brown-clothed monk also opened the true essence shield.When Feng Fan threw out the talisman and became invisible, a large formation of killing demons immediately appeared around him.

"The talisman of the demon-slaying formation, it seems that this fellow Taoist does not want to die with us well. In that case, we will send you on your way!" The brown-clothed monk scanned with his spiritual sense, and after finding out what kind of magic circle was around him, he gritted his teeth and roared , and then with a wave of one hand, a blue ruler flew out.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Phosphorous Flame Flying Magic Beast Soul, which had little remaining true energy and became almost transparent, opened its mouth, and a white phosphorous fire flew towards the flying blue ruler. With a sound of "Puchi", the blue ruler slammed into the flame fiercely, and there was a stalemate for a moment. After the blue ruler shrank a few points, the phosphorus fire disappeared without a trace, and the fifth-level high-level initial-level monster beast soul in the air was also exhausted. The last trace of true energy in the body disappeared without a trace.

"Let's work together to kill these two quickly, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy." The brown-clothed cultivator roared, pointing at the blue ruler in the air, the green ruler glowed with a strong halo, and slammed down on Fengfan .

With one wave of Feng Fan's hand, the black tortoise shell shot up into the sky. With a sound of "Zheng", the two ancient treasures met and made a deafening sound. Under the impetus of the two people's true energy and spiritual consciousness, the blue ruler and the tortoise shell collided fiercely.On the other side, Nan Yifeng and the green-clothed monk were also fighting fiercely.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and a small purple sword suddenly appeared in front of him.Feng Fan clicked with one hand, and the purple sword suspended in mid-air surged under the infusion of his true energy, and bright purple awns swarmed out.Part of the purple awns instantly turned into countless purple arcs, which danced and mottled around the several feet long sword.

Feng Fan's heart moved, and the Zidian sword shot towards the brown-clothed monk.The brown-clothed monk raised his hand, and a small black clock flew out. With a loud "boom", the little clock trembled violently under the attack of the ancient treasure's purple lightning sword, and the purple lightning glow jumped on it.

Because Feng Fan was able to display the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the middle of Dacheng, he forced the brown-clothed monks to retreat steadily.On the other side, because the green-clothed monk had the same strength as Nan Yifeng's peak-level monk in the early days of Dacheng, the two fought evenly.

The brown-clothed monk flicked his sleeve with a ferocious expression, and two black beads flew towards Feng Fan, and the brown-clothed monk retreated sharply at the same time. "Black magic bead!" Feng Fan saw the things he often used fly out of the brown-clothed monk's hands, he smiled wryly in his heart, and at the same time waved his hand, a talisman flew out very quickly.The moment the day-level mid-level bone shield talisman flew out, it turned into a bone shield.

With a "boom", the two black magic beads exploded violently when the brown-clothed monk was in a state of mind.The berserk breath rushed towards the surroundings, stirring up a huge cloud of dust and fog around it.The white bone shield suddenly shrunk, and turned into dust after sustaining for a breath, without leaving a trace.Most of the Wei Li that exploded from the black magic bead was also dissolved by the bone shield, and the remaining power rushed towards Feng Fan, causing Feng Fan's true essence shield to vibrate slightly, but did not cause any harm to Feng Fan .

Feng Fan single-handedly moved Zidian Sword and Xuan Guijia back.Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and a white bead appeared in his hand.After it injected a small amount of true essence into it, the teleportation bead suddenly shone brightly.Qingchi lost the resistance of the black tortoise shell, and smashed towards Fengfan recklessly.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and his body moved a few feet in an instant, not only dodging the attack of Qingchi, but also teleported to the side of the brown-clothed monk.With a strange smile on Feng Fan's face, he swung his right hand quickly, and stabbed fiercely at the brown-clothed monk who was close at hand with a black dagger exuding the aura of ancient treasures.

Shocked, the brown-clothed monk quickly moved sideways, frantically pointing to the small black clock in front of him, and the small clock suddenly turned around, blocking between Feng Fan and him. With a sound of "Zheng", Xiao Zhong had just moved to the side of the brown-clothed monk, and Feng Fan's second attack had already arrived.

The jet-black dagger hit the little clock hard, causing the ancient treasure to tremble, and it was only stabilized after the brown-clothed monk desperately poured true energy into it.The brown-clothed monk, who had suffered several blows, quickly pointed at the blue ruler in a rage, and the blue ruler quickly flew back, and slammed it fiercely at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and his body instantly moved to the other side of the brown-clothed monk, not only dodging Qingchi's attack, but also striking the brown-clothed monk violently in that direction.

The brown-clothed monk waved one hand, and an earth-level high-level talisman flew out. When the talisman turned into a small shield, the brown-clothed monk quickly injected the true essence in his body into the true essence shield around his body, and the cyan shield shone. Great work, the momentum is soaring.

With a sound of "snap", the shield formed by the earth-level high-level talisman shattered when it blocked an attack from the dagger ancient treasure.When the dagger stabbed the brown-clothed monk for the second time, the brown-clothed monk quickly pointed to the small black clock on the other side of his body, and the small clock changed direction again, moving towards the side that was attacked.

With a "thump", the dagger's second attack smashed the brown-clothed monk's true essence shield, and the cold breath directly hit the brown-clothed monk's body, causing the brown-clothed monk's face to change drastically.Even though the dagger was blocked by the true essence shield for a while, and then blocked again by the flying bell, the brown-clothed monk almost collapsed.

In this way, Feng Fan relied on the teleportation bead to carry out a teleportation attack, which made the brown-clothed monk even more embarrassed.The brown-clothed monk, who had experienced countless attacks, flicked his hand with a ferocious face, and a talisman flew out.

When the talisman became invisible, a huge silver bead appeared in front of him.The brown-clothed monk 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.With a flick of one sleeve of the brown-clothed monk, the silver ball of light turned into an electric light and rushed towards Fengfan.

Seeing the huge lightning light several feet long and several feet wide coming, Feng Fan first swayed his body, then teleported back several feet suddenly, and then waved his hand, two purple beads flew out.

There was a loud "boom", and when Feng Fan's mind moved, the two purple jade beads exploded at the same time.The moment the huge silver electric light was hit by the endless air wave, there was a muffled sound, which spread rapidly and flew towards the surroundings.

After entangled with the huge explosive force for several breaths, the sky-level high-level thunder and lightning talismans activated by the monk in brown finally disappeared.

Feng Fan flicked one hand, and countless icicles shot out, covering a square area around the brown-clothed monk, locking it firmly, as if he would not stop until he was killed.The brown-clothed monk waved his hands with a ferocious expression, and countless fireballs flew out, rushing towards the countless ice cones with terrifying killing intent.

"Crackling..." Countless voices echoed around, and the air was filled with the grand momentum of the two heavens of ice and fire.After all the fireballs disappeared, the remaining dozen or so ice picks rushed towards the brown-clothed monk.

The brown-clothed monk opened his mouth and exhaled energy towards the little bell in front of him, and the little bell soared, almost completely blocking his body.Countless crisp sounds shook the brown-clothed monk's ears, and after more than a dozen ice picks disappeared, the small black clock shrunk a little, and its color became much darker.

Sweeping with his divine sense, he found that the demon-slaying formation talisman that was opened earlier was about to collapse, Feng Fan raised his hand again, and another same formation talisman flew out, and another large demon-slaying formation formed around him in an instant.

"Boy, do you really want to kill them all?" Seeing that the opponent had once again opened an extremely precious talisman such as the Demon Killing Formation, the brown-clothed monk glared fiercely at Feng Fan while regretting that he and the green-clothed monk besieged and killed the opponent at the same time. With a glance, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Hand over your Nascent Soul and Identity Card obediently, maybe I will make the two of you die more happily, otherwise you will pay a greater price for setting up an array to trap and kill us." Feng Fan's eyes flashed. With a little coldness, he said with a murderous look, seeing in the distance that Nan Yifeng who had forced his tyrannical opponent to such an extent looked at Feng Fan with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

"Looking for death!" the brown-clothed monk roared sternly, then flicked the storage ring on his finger, and a small black flag flew out.The brown-clothed monk grabbed the small banner with one hand, and in a flash, the small banner rose wildly, becoming several feet square.

"Devil Spirit Banner!" Feng Fan secretly exclaimed in his heart, even though this kind of devil banner is far different from the Violent Ghost Banner or even the Violent Ghost Spirit Banner, if there are enough level and number of demon spirits gathered in it, It can also be called a murder weapon, and Feng Fan's mind quickly came up with the thing used by that proud girl in the battle between Shengdan Gate and Shangguan Danqin.

The brown-clothed monk flicked the demon spirit banner, and countless black clouds poured out, and within a very short period of time, they turned into three black skulls with almost the same appearance, but these three demon spirits seemed a little illusory.And the three demon spirits suddenly exuded the aura of a peak-level monk in the early days of Dacheng, and rushed towards Feng Fan viciously.