Chapter 121
Sensing the attack of the flying sword, Mo Fan blushed and played a few spells. The shuttle suddenly changed direction and avoided it dangerously.

"This group of disciples is the last inheritance of Huangyao Valley, I will never let them have an accident!" Regardless of the exhaustion of the mana oil lamp in his body, Mo Fan forcibly activated the secret technique again, and the shuttle speed surged forward, throwing He An away again. The distance of honor.

Seeing that Mo Fan continued to overdraw his life to drive the flying shuttle, Cui Cheng screamed anxiously, and several disciples surrounded Mo Fan begging:

"Let's go out and compete with him! We want to avenge the head!"

"That's right! There are no disciples of Huangyao Valley who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Elder Mo, why don't you let me drive this shuttle!?"

……

This flying shuttle is a top-grade magical weapon with excellent workmanship, and a defensive magic circle is running on the outer layer.If Mo Fan disagrees, Ye Qing and the others cannot forcefully leave.Otherwise, these people would have jumped out and fought An Xunli to the death.

Ye Qing sat cross-legged at the end of the shuttle, without further words, made up his mind:

"Elder Mo's personality will never let us go out. But judging from the current situation, the opponent will catch up sooner or later. I will close my eyes and rest my mind, adjust my state to the peak state, and wait for the battle with this Three-Yuan Sword Sect dog thief. "

Seeing that the flying sword was dodged, An Xunli was very angry.

Due to the fact that he has not yet built a foundation, he is only perfect in refining Qi, and cannot control the flying sword flexibly. In addition, the speed of the shuttle is extremely fast, so it is really difficult to hit it with one blow.

An Xunli used the formula again and again, and the Chihuang Feijian circled a large circle before flying back into his hand from a distance.

Not to mention that the life span of the foundation building period is more than twice that of the qi refining period, the essence of mana is different, and the gap in spiritual consciousness is also huge.

"If I were in the Foundation Establishment Stage, I would take all of your heads with one sword strike!" An Xunli cursed, chasing after the gang of escaped fish in order to fight for merit. .

An Xunli gritted his teeth: "If you don't spend some blood, you really can't be cured!" Then, he took out a purple Dao talisman from the storage bag, and stuck it on Chihuang Feijian.

The flying sword shook violently a few times, and the red-yellow sword light was faintly tinged with a tinge of free purple, which immediately became a bit more spiritual, circling around An Xunli nimbly and swiftly.

This purple Taoist talisman is the secret of the Three-Yuan Sword School, and some An Xunli's spiritual consciousness has been refined on it. As long as it is pasted on the flying sword, it can greatly enhance the control, which is not as good as the foundation-building period monks. But not too bad.

An Xunli didn't have many of such effective divine consciousness and Taoist talismans, so he didn't care about so many at this time as he asked the head to reward him with Jidan for his merits.

"Go!" An Xunli pointed out the flying sword, drew a beautiful arc, and chased towards the flying shuttle again.

No matter how Fei Shuo dodged this time, he couldn't get rid of Fei Jian and was closely pursued.

Mo Fan's face was pale, and he tried his best to force the shuttle to avoid the key parts, but the tail of the shuttle was still scratched by the flying sword a few cracks.

A strong airflow blows in through the slit in the tail of the shuttle, causing the entire shuttle to sway, and the flying speed also slows down.

At this moment, a familiar sound transmission sounded from Mo Fan and Ye Qing's knowledge of the sea: "Turn around and fly to the northwest, to Tian Haozong! Leave this to me!"

A token was smashed through the defensive circle and thrown into the shuttle. The token was black and blue, with the words '天' and '晓' engraved on the front and back, and it was Yan Xu's token token.

Before Ye Qing, Cui Cheng and the others could react, a blurred figure passed by Fei Shuo, and went straight towards An Xunli behind.

Yan Xu stepped on the Hidden Cloud Sword, holding a few Dao Talismans in each hand, and stared at An Xunli calmly.

An Xunli wasn't the only monk from the Three-Yuan Sword School who came out after him, but because the speed of the shuttle was too fast, the other disciples were already far behind.

At this time, only An Xunli was alone, and Yan Xu was confident enough to stop him, giving Mo Fan and others a chance to escape.

Seeing Yan Xu approaching aggressively, An Xunli's heart skipped a beat, and when he saw the person coming, he calmed down: "A mere eighth-level Qi Refining monk dares to single out! I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

An Xunli pointed at the flying sword with both fingers, and made several changes in gestures and formulas. The flying sword turned red and yellow, and turned back to stab Yan Xu's back.

Unmoved, Yan Xu threw out all the Dao Talismans in his hand, and smashed at An Xunli with strong mana fluctuations.

Mo Fan couldn't care about the fierce battle that happened after the flying shuttle. At this moment, he forced himself to hold on. If he let go, he would no longer be able to control the flying shuttle, and immediately turned around and flew to Tianhaozong.

Ye Qing picked up the keepsake token, looked at Yan Xu and An Xunli who were gradually moving away from the fierce battle center, frowning slightly with complicated emotions.

Fighting against each other in the air for several moves, Yan Xu and An Xunli fell to the ground with the magic weapon, watching each other from a distance to decide the outcome.

"Where are you bastards! Hurry up and report your name!"

As soon as An Xunli landed, he slapped his ignited long beard vigorously. His short and fat body was so angry that he looked like a round ball, and he stared at Yan Xu with extremely unkind eyes and shouted.

"Hey, why do you need to leave a name when you are righteous." Yan Xu used the blood crystal nine changes to change his appearance, so naturally he would not easily reveal his identity.

There were several confrontations in mid-air, An Xunli seemed to be miserable but he didn't suffer too much substantial damage, but Yan Xu suffered a lot.

Yan Xu coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of black blood to the side. The brocade robe on his body was also cut several times, revealing shallow bloodstains.

During the battle just now, Feijian flexibly cut around Yan Xu continuously, relying on the melting blood crystal hydra skin to tyrannize the body, leaving only this shallow bloodstain.

If it were any other Qi-refining eighth-level monk, I'm afraid this meeting would be torn apart.

What really hurt Yan Xu was the blow that flew from behind and pierced his back.

Yan Xu leaned on his blood crystal body and formed a thick defense behind his back to only block the skin trauma, but his internal organs were penetrated by the sword intent, and he felt better after spitting out the mouthful of black blood.

An Xunli raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the flying shuttle that had almost disappeared into the sky, obviously unable to catch up, and immediately said angrily: "If I ruin my good deed, I will take you to be buried with me!"

"Happy to accompany you." Yan Xu flashed out the Bengyue Sword, and thrust the broad blade of the sword into the ground casually, showing an unyielding aura.

For Yan Xu, it is the best result for An Xunli to stop and fight with himself. As long as he waits for half an hour, and then finds a chance to leave, the purpose of this trip will be achieved.

As for whether he could kill the chunky monk in front of him, Yan Xu didn't have much confidence, let alone beware of the enemies who might reinforce him at any time.

The place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time!

An Xunli made a move with one hand, and took out a flying sword again, which was similar in shape to the previous red and yellow flying sword. It was about half a foot long and the blade was extremely narrow, but the light was red and white, which was slightly different from the previous one.

The two flying swords, Chibai and Chihuang, are like two flying swallows, under the control of An Xunli's spiritual consciousness, they are flying around the body flexibly, and they may come over at any time.

call out!With a flash of red and white light, a flying sword attacked first.

Yan Xu was about to dodge, but felt that the Qi machine was locked by another flying sword, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart: "I can only dodge the first sword, but I can't dodge the second sword."

When An Xunli saw Yan Xu's movements suddenly stopped, he was secretly proud:
"This is the sword art inherited from the Three-Yuan Sword School. I am only able to practice the Dual-Yuan Sword because of my cultivation, but you can't understand the mystery of it!"

"Three Yuan Guishen Sword Jue" pays attention to controlling the sword intent with spiritual consciousness, and at the same time control three flying swords at the same time when practicing to a high level.

The three flying swords are unpredictable, they can be combined in one place, or dispersed to contain opponents.

Dispersed to control the enemy, one sword forces the opponent to respond hastily, the second sword locks the opening and disrupts the aura, and the third sword takes the enemy's head.

Being restrained by the second flying sword, Yan Xu only felt that the mana in his body was not flowing smoothly, but if he didn't react anymore, the first sword flew to him immediately, and he was about to hit the vital point.

Red dense patterns emerged all over Yan Xu's body. With a loud shout, he finally took a step to the left. The first flying sword flew past his right shoulder, dangerously dangerous.

At this moment, An Xunli flicked his fingers, and the second flying sword flashed red and yellow, revealing the real murderous intent.

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