Tuxian Road

Chapter 788 Crystal Jade Vein

Feng Fan made a tactic with one hand, and moved his body back a foot in an instant, dodging the whipping of the middle-aged monk. "I think you are tired of work!" Feng Fan's face darkened, his shoulders swung, and his figure teleported behind the middle-aged monk like the wind.

Feng Fan stretched out one hand, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand.As the true energy from Feng Fan's body swarmed out, the golden sword magic weapon containing the sand of the five elements shone brightly.Feng Fan swung out with one arm, and the golden sword slashed at the middle-aged monk.

"Teleportation!" The mature monk uttered a sharp cry with his complexion changed drastically, and then his mind moved, and a layer of cyan mask instantly gushed out around his body.The golden sword slashed fiercely on the true essence shield that the middle-aged monk opened in a hurry, the mask kept rippling, and the violent power shot out towards the surroundings.

"Die!" The frightened and angry middle-aged monk yelled angrily, and then waved one hand, and a silver-white dagger appeared in his hand.The mature monk waved one hand, silver light flashed, and the flying sword stabbed towards Feng Fan behind him. The dagger was full of sword energy, carrying endless white light, and bombarded towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan retreated sharply, dodging the hateful blow from the grown-up monk. With a sound of "Boom", the sword energy of the short sword punched out a huge deep hole behind Feng Fan, and countless sand and dust swarmed towards the surroundings like a mad beast.

Feng Fan's body swayed again, and he teleported to the other side of the middle-aged monk. The golden sword in his hand fell straight down from the top of the middle-aged monk's head, and slashed down on his head from a height.

The middle-aged monk pointed forward with one hand, and a majestic true essence shot out from his finger, and was instantly absorbed by the true essence shield around his body.The cyan mask solidified instantly.In order to avoid the opponent's attack, the middle-aged monks set up a tight defense.

The golden sword slashed fiercely on the cyan mask like a dark cloud, and the mask was instantly filled with golden light, and the huge power swarmed like ten thousand horses galloping. The aura of the cover has weakened a lot.

"The initial-level monks in the middle stage of Dacheng can display the strength equivalent to the initial-level monks in the late stage of Dacheng!" Feeling the breath coming from the cyan mask, the middle-aged monks were secretly surprised.

But the middle-aged monks are after all monks of the Consummation Stage, and being able to come to this day is considered to be experienced in many battles, so they quickly regained their calm from the surprise.The grown-up monk waved his hand, and the silver dagger flew back and was caught in his hand.The mature monk threw the dagger, and the dagger flew out.

A middle-aged monk tapped with one hand, and a huge amount of real energy swarmed out and landed on the flying sword. The flying sword soared and slashed towards Feng Fan like a thunderbolt.Immediately, the world roared, swallowing the world, and the space seemed to be torn apart by the sword light.

With a sway of Feng Fan's body, he moved several feet sideways in an instant. With a sound of "Boom", the flying sword slashed fiercely on the ground where Feng Fan was standing, a loud noise came out, the huge spiritual power howled and rolled, shaking the world, and a huge chasm appeared on the ground.

The middle-aged monk frantically controls the flying sword to attack Feng Fan frantically. Whenever the flying sword cuts at Feng Fan, Feng Fan will use the teleportation technique to escape.When the middle-aged monk stops, Feng Fan will make a decisive attack and attack the middle-aged monk quickly.

"This person is actually able to exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late stage of Dacheng!"

"And this person, as a Dacheng stage monk, is not afraid of this Consummation stage core monk!"

"This core cultivator in the consummation period is really too arrogant. I hope the monk in the Dacheng period will defeat him!"

"Yes, we all wish that the core cultivator in the consummation sect would die! Usually we don't treat us as human beings at all!"

"The Dacheng monk seems to be using the teleportation technique. Although his cultivation base is not as high as his opponent's, the outcome of this fight seems to be unpredictable." . . . . .When Feng Fan and the middle-aged monks were fighting fiercely, all the monks around who were mining the crystal jade veins stopped and discussed in low voices.

"Boy, even though you can cast teleportation, this spell will soon exhaust your spiritual sense and true energy, and you will be tortured and killed by me after your true energy and spiritual energy are exhausted!" Some menacingly threatened.

"Hey, when your true energy and spiritual consciousness are exhausted later, I will tear you to pieces!" Feng Fan replied with a high air.

"Looking for death!" The grown-up monk growled red-faced, flipped his hand over, and a red light ball suddenly appeared above his palm.The middle-aged monk stretched out his fingers, pulled the fireball slightly, and then played several spells in a row, and the fireball suddenly surged.The mature monk flicked one hand quickly, the fireball scattered, and an endless sea of ​​flames surged out, rushing towards Fengfan with a low howling sound.The monstrous heat wave surged away, completely covering the tens of feet around Feng Fan's body.

Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.After crushing the talisman, a layer of purple light appeared around Feng Fan's body.A powerful sea of ​​flames swarmed in like raindrops, enveloping the entire defense made of heaven-level high-level purple light cover talismans within it.The huge heat wave frantically condensed, the red light was dazzling, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

The middle-aged monk raised his finger with a gloomy expression, and countless fire rains suddenly exploded, bursting out with thousands of auspicious colors, and suddenly black smoke billowed, and violent power swept in all directions.The purple mask shook violently like a lone boat in the deep sea. When all the heat wave dissipated, the purple mask became almost transparent, and the true energy inside was almost exhausted.

With a sway of Feng Fan's body, he disappeared out of thin air.At the next moment, Feng Fan appeared behind the middle-aged monk, his right hand flashed, and the golden sword drew a strange arc, slashing towards the middle-aged monk like flowing clouds and flowing water.Because of the extremely fast speed, there was a low sound of air tearing in the void, and huge power poured in like a raging wave.

The middle-aged monk pointed at the cyan mask in front of him, and the true essence mask shone brightly. "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Accompanied by countless dull voices, the mask trembled, as if shocked by the violent momentum of the golden sword.

The golden sword in Feng Fan's hand appeared like a crane dancing in the sky, and the dazzling golden brilliance surged out.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..." The endless voices rang out, and the monstrous power swept towards the middle-aged monk, like an ancient beast, as if it would not stop until it devoured the middle-aged monk.Even though he failed to defeat the opponent's true essence shield that had been repaired to the initial initial level of Consummation, it still caused the middle-aged monks to tremble with fear.

Under extreme shock and anger, the middle-aged monk raised his short sword and slashed fiercely behind him.But as Feng Fan's figure disappeared like a ghost, the attack of the mature monk landed in nothingness again.

Feng Fan, who teleported a few feet away behind the middle-aged monk, put away the golden sword and magic weapon, stretched his hands, and three talismans and five black beads appeared in his hands respectively.Feng Fan raised his left hand, and five black magic beads shot out.

"Black magic beads!" Looking back, he saw the five black beads thrown by his opponent flying towards him. The object ring, and several talismans flew out.

The middle-aged monk quickly grabbed the talismans with one hand and quickly crushed a few talismans.In less than half a breath, several layers of colored masks emerged around his body.

The five black magic beads approached the outermost mask of the adult monk's body like flying locusts, and when Feng Fan's mind moved, there was a loud noise.The ferocious power spread out, and countless black lights rolled back and went away. "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Several times, as the light shield around the body of the mature monk continued to shatter, the huge force generated by the explosion of the black magic bead finally disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the remaining two layers of masks made of talismans and the innermost shield of true essence in front of him, the middle-aged monk looked pale.Just the next moment, three black thunders arrived in an instant.

"No..." Sensing the tyrannical aura of the heaven-level talismans emanating from the three sky thunders, the middle-aged monk screamed hoarsely. There was a loud "boom", and the voice of the middle-aged monk was completely annihilated by the loud noise from the explosion of three high-level talismans transformed into sky thunder.

When the aftermath of the thunder explosion dissipated, the middle-aged monk appeared in the sight of all the monks.I saw that the middle-aged monk was in a state of distress, his clothes were torn apart by the huge force, exposing many parts of his skin.It's just that there are red and black substances sticking to them, and they are faintly covered with blood.The mature monk's face was pale and bloodless, with blood dripping from his mouth.The left sleeve robe has all disappeared, and the left hand has been scorched.His face was covered in black, and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

"Boy, you are ruthless..." the middle-aged monk murmured exhaustedly, looking full of ugly looks.Before the middle-aged monk finished speaking, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"It's so exciting! It actually hit this beast hard!"

"Relieve hatred! This is the cycle of heaven, and finally let him suffer retribution!"

"Hehe, he didn't kill him! Otherwise, it would be over!". . . . . .When the onlookers saw clearly the state of the mature monks, they all let out cheerful whispers.

"What are you doing?" Just as everyone was discussing, an old man in white came to this area, glanced at Feng Fan and the middle-aged monk, and asked in a rather unfriendly tone.

"Elder, please make the decision for me. This kid was lazy when mining the veins. After I found out, not only did he not repent, but he shot me and hurt me like this!" Seeing the elder of the inner sect, the middle-aged monk seemed to have caught a life-saving straw shouted loudly.

"Elder, this person whipped us for no reason, and later I couldn't bear it so I shot him." Feng Fan said indifferently.

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