Tuxian Road

"The aura of a peak-level monk in the mid-consummation stage! This person has raised himself to this level of monk through the soul samurai summoning technique!" Feng Fan glanced at the tall and thin monk, silent in his heart.After all, the Xingyu Tower used this kind of secret technique back then, so Feng Fan could tell at a glance that the tall and thin monk was using the Soul Samurai Summoning technique.

The tall and thin monk flicked his sleeves, a ray of blue light shot out, and a cyan flying sword transformed from true essence emerged.The tall and thin cultivator opened his mouth fiercely, and spewed out a breath of energy towards the blue flying sword, and the flying sword soared.

With a flick of one hand by the thin and tall monk, the flying sword shot out of his hand instantly, like a dragon out of the water, stabbing at Feng Fan with a violent killing intent, exuding a strength equivalent to that of a peak-level monk in the mid-period of consummation .

Although the tall and thin monk himself can display the strength of a monk of one level higher than his own, but because after the tall and thin monk casts the summoning of souls, the soul of the monk who controls his body is not a monk of the Xing family, but a monk of the Xing family. The souls of the monks killed by the monks, so the souls of these monks have not practiced the special body similar to that of the Xing family.Therefore, although the attack was sent out by borrowing the body of the thin and tall monk, it could not leapfrog the level to exert its strength.

With a wave of Feng Fan's arm, a talisman was ejected.At the moment when the talisman became invisible, a golden mask quickly surrounded Feng Fan. With a sound of "chi", the flying sword slammed into the defense made of heavenly low-level golden mask talismans.Bewitching streamers swarmed out, and with the flickering green light, the power like a volcanic eruption intertwined and collided with the mask.

The tall and thin monk pointed at the flying sword with one finger and continuously ejected it. As a huge amount of true energy swarmed out, the flying sword spun and danced, attacking the golden mask like a thunderbolt.

All of a sudden, the golden light was shining, the green light was lingering, and the huge spiritual power surged vertically and horizontally, and the flying sword and the mask showed a stalemate.Following the flying sword's attack like a meteor rainstorm, bursts of dull voices sounded continuously, and a piercing murderous aura spread around.

Seeing that the color of the golden mask became extremely dim under the continuous attacks of the flying sword, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time, Feng Fan held it up with 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 emitted ten thousand green lights, forming a green light array.Countless runes circulated on it, covering Feng Fan completely, forming a closed defensive shield.

With a sound of "Puchi", the flying sword shrunk to a few inches in size smashed the golden mask mercilessly, and slashed fiercely on the light array formed by the turtle shell formed by the black turtle shield talisman.As the light array trembled, the flying sword disappeared without a trace because the power inside it was exhausted.

The thin and tall monk condensed several extremely complicated spells in his hands, and a red mini fire dragon condensed on his hands.The tall and thin monk opened his mouth, and the spiritual energy rushed into the fire dragon like a tide.

The thin and tall monk pushed outward with both hands and one hand, and the fire dragon shot out, surging against the wind, and then roaring wildly, it turned into a frightening rainbow as thick as a wrist, and rushed towards Feng Fan as if tearing apart the void, its momentum was fierce , shocked the world.

With a sound of "bang", when the huge object in the air hit the light array condensed by the black turtle shield, it aroused a brilliant glow.Huge forces poured out one after another like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, hitting the light array one after another, and the light array shook violently.

With a "thud", the green light array made a muffled sound, and finally shattered.The fire dragon, which had shrunk by half, slammed into the tortoise's shell, and the raging fire spread rapidly, quickly spreading to the entire tortoise's shell.

Feeling the huge heat wave emitting a suffocating breath swarming through the turtle shell, Feng Fan's body shook violently, and he felt a little blood churning.Feng Fan pointed at the shield of true essence, and with the release of a stream of water-attributed five-element profound energy, the cyan mask suddenly burst into light and solidified a bit.

"Explosion" Under the low cry of the thin and tall monk, the fire dragon exploded directly, and the heat wave surged away like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, covering the entire black turtle shield.The red light bloomed, bursting out with a shocking evil spirit.

Under the blow of the huge force, the black turtle shield broke and collapsed inch by inch, and turned into countless powders after a few breaths, and the few remaining sparks around hit Fengfan's true essence shield. Part of the power, so it only caused slight fluctuations in the cyan mask.

The tall and thin monk flicked his finger slightly, and a silver-white air mass came out of his body, and suddenly turned into a silver-white giant ax in mid-air.Under the continuous fingering of the tall and thin monk, the huge ax pierced the sky and slashed towards Feng Fan.

The bright ax glow and the chilling chill locked Feng Fan firmly, as if it was a ferocious beast that had just escaped from its cage, and would not give up until Feng Fan was killed.

Feng Fan raised one hand, and a talisman flew out.The moment the talisman became invisible, a huge silver-white sword emerged from the void.Feng Fan flicked his sleeve robe on one side, and the huge sword transformed from a low-level silver light sword talisman left an afterimage on the spot and slashed out suddenly.The turbulent and unparalleled power vented out, surging like a wave, and collided with the flying giant ax fiercely.

The two became entangled, and there was a fierce collision. The sword energy in the air frightened the sky, and the ax shone like a wolf.The chunky monk controlled the long knife without stopping to attack Feng Fan non-stop, but was blocked by the shield transformed by the Feng Fan Mie Dzi Bead.

As time passed, the hearts of both the tall and thin monk and the short and fat monk sank to the bottom.Although the two teamed up, and the thin and tall monk temporarily raised his cultivation to one level by using the soul-samurai summoning technique, the two gained a slight advantage, but the opponent kept opening various heaven-level talismans, and the two couldn't defeat Feng Fan for a while. .If things go on like this, when the time for the tall and thin monk to cast spells ends, the two will immediately be at a disadvantage.

After all, even though Samurai Soul Summoning can improve the cultivation level in a short period of time, it has a time limit. If the opponent cannot be defeated within a certain period of time, when the cultivator returns to the original cultivation level, his spiritual consciousness and true essence will be depleted. It's going to be huge, and it's hardly going to last much longer.

At a certain moment, fluctuations surged around the body of the thin and tall monk. As the aura of the thin and tall monk gradually decreased, the cultivation base of the thin and tall monk dropped from the peak level in the middle stage of consummation, the peak level in the early stage of consummation, and the peak level in the late stage of Dacheng to the original level. Dacheng mid-term peak level.

Not only that, but the tall and thin monk showed a weak look, and his inner vitality and spiritual consciousness were greatly depleted.Although the thin and tall monks can still display the strength equivalent to the peak level monks in the late stage of Dacheng by virtue of their cultivation, they will definitely not last long.

"We can no longer rely on the power of our body to attack this person. We immediately use various talismans to attack this person. Otherwise, if we continue the previous attack, our spiritual consciousness will be exhausted first." The tall and thin monk looked pale and stiff He directly transmitted the voice to the short and fat monk beside him with his spiritual sense.

"That's all we have to do! If the situation is not good, we should be prepared to get out and escape at any time." The short and fat monk replied uneasily.

"You first open the heaven-level high-level space-blocking talisman, trap Cheng Haoxuan, and then open the sky-level high-level Yuanshu talisman. I believe that with a shocking blow equivalent to that of a monk in the tribulation period, it will definitely cause a huge blow to the opponent. Shock. Even if we can't kill the opponent, we can activate all the talismans in succession to kill them." The thin and tall monk's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a little coldness in his eyes, echoing to the short and fat monk's divine sense.

"Okay." The short and fat monk replied, and then pointed towards the void, and the long knife that attacked Feng Fan became invisible in an instant.The chunky monk flicked it with one hand, and a talisman instantly became invisible.When Feng Fan was wondering, he suddenly felt countless purple ripples around his body.As the purple ripples surged, the surroundings gradually returned to their original state.Feng Fan scattered his consciousness, which actually aroused countless purple fluctuations, and bounced most of his consciousness back, only a small part was able to overflow.

"Heaven-level high-level space-blocking talisman!" Seeing all the surrounding scenes disappear, and finding that most of the divine consciousness emitted was also limited to a certain range, Feng Fan's mind immediately popped up the name and name of the talisman that the chunky monk used just now. level.

The chunky monk flicked the storage ring with one finger, and another talisman flew out.The chunky monk grabbed the talisman with one hand.The chunky monk crushed the talisman without hesitation, and an old man in white appeared in front of him.

"Heaven-level high-level Yuanshu talisman!" Seeing the illusory old man in white, Feng Fan swept away a small part of his spiritual consciousness, and felt a powerful power possessed by a monk in the transcending tribulation period, and he secretly cried out in his heart.

The short and fat monk pointed at the white-clothed old man in front of him. The white-clothed old man had five fingers, and five silver needles were drawn from between his hands. Surrounded by countless Dao Senhan's aura, the silver needles shuttled like lightning, shining brightly. The ray of light went straight to Fengfan.

Feng Fan turned over with one hand without hesitation, and a dozen talismans suddenly appeared in his hand, crushing all the talismans in his hand, and more than a dozen kinds of defenses emerged around Feng Fan's body, including shields and various colors mask.Judging from the aura emanating from these defenses, all the masks and shields were transformed from heaven-level talismans.

Seeing Feng Fan displaying so many heaven-level defensive talismans at once, the faces of the short and fat monk and the tall and thin monk became extremely ugly.Until now, the two have fully understood one thing, that is, the opponent is definitely not a so-called casual cultivator.