Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 172 Medicine Attack

Nan Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to take Liu Feifan lightly because of his lax cultivation. He just opened up an acupuncture point, and it was unstable. If Liu Feifan's combat power was higher than his own cultivation, it would be a big threat to him.

Liu Feifan looked Nan Chen Yuanyuan up and down for a minute, said nothing, squeezed his hands, and the flying swords were displayed. Tens of thousands of flying swords danced around him, and the sound of swords filled every corner of the space.

As soon as his heart was controlled, Feijian slashed towards Nan Chen Yuanyuan one after another with a strong sword energy, and the whistling sound was endless.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He stood upright, with light shining between his fingers. They were silver needles, which flew out and pierced the ground in front of him.

The four silver needles shook, bursting out silver light soaring to the sky, the silver light condensed with each other, and finally formed into a huge Guiyuan piece, blocking Nan Chen Yuanyuan's body.

"Guiyuanzhang!" Nan Chen Yuanyuan shouted, a line of sweat slid down his cheeks.

He didn't expect Liu Feifan's offensive to be so fierce, and he immediately understood that his combat power was higher than his own cultivation base. Although he was slightly better than him, he couldn't afford it.

Liu Feifan was also surprised. Are the formulas and supernatural powers of the Nanchen family related to medicinal materials?

Can this piece of Guiyuan supernatural power block his tens of thousands of flying swords?

Isn't that a joke?
What do you think of his flying swordsmanship?

Liu Feifei was pleasantly surprised. After the first fight, he immediately found that Nan Chen Yuanyuan's cultivation base had a feeling of floating, weak, powerless, which made him see the dawn of victory.

However, it is not easy to defeat Nan Chen Yuanyuan, after all, the opponent's cultivation is at the point opening state.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how loose its cultivation, it still has a certain fighting power.

Liu Feifan swung the Zhuxin Sword, and thousands of flying swords slashed at Guiyuan from all directions like ants, like chopping wood, and the debris flew away.

With a sudden wave of his hand, a flying sword was condensed under his feet. Liu Feifan stepped on the flying sword and slowly lifted into the air, looking down at Nan Chen Yuanyuan who was already dripping with sweat.

When Nan Chen Yuanyuan saw Liu Feifei stepping into the air with his sword, his already sweaty face tightened even more: "Is he from the Beifeng family?

Why does he also have the supernatural power of flying with a sword? "

While Nan Chen Yuanyuan was surprised, he glanced away from the corner of his eye and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "That sword...

You are a black armored swordsman! "

Nan Chen Yuanyuan screamed out, and now he came back to his senses and recognized the Zhuxin Sword in Liu Feifan's hand.

Liu Feifan curled his lips into a smile: "I just found out now?

Is it late?
It seems that today I want to kill a master of opening a hole.

I thought that the immortal cultivator in the hole-opening state would turn the world upside down at the flick of a finger, but it was nothing more than that. "

Nan Chen Yuanyuan gritted his teeth, urged the tactic, swung the silver needle in his hand again, the silver light flashed, and shot towards Liu Feifan, the silver needle was as fast as piercing through the void.

Liu Feifan smiled disdainfully, chopped off several silver needles with a single swing of the Zhuxin Sword, turned the sword in the air, and tens of thousands of flying swords "jingled" together to form a giant flying sword. Slashing down from the sky, straight to the top of Chen Yuanyuan's head.

Liu Feifei was excited, he really saw the hope of beheading Nan Chen Yuanyuan.

As soon as the giant sword came straight down, Guiyuan couldn't resist it at all. It was divided into two like tofu, unstoppable. Before the sword came, the sword energy had already chopped off a large piece of Nan Chen Yuanyuan's hair.

"Damn!"

Nan Chen Yuanyuan yelled angrily. He felt a strong sense of crisis. He stepped back abruptly, and then stretched out his hands. The aura condensed and transformed into a small herbaceous plant.

A small grass with only three leaves.

Liu Feifan recognized that this little grass was called clover, which was a kind of medicinal herb.

Sure enough, his guess was right, the magical powers of the Nanchen family were all related to medicinal materials.

boom!
The huge sword was unstoppable, but it became even more majestic as it slashed down without stopping.

"Clover, knife!" Nan Chen Yuanyuan yelled anxiously.

Following his order, the three leaves of the little clover immediately straightened, bursting out bursts of knife sounds, and the three leaves were like three big knives, waving and colliding with the giant sword that was slashed.

bang.

Sword Qi and Dao Qi formed a storm and raged.

Liu Feifan shrank his pupils, his face was filled with shock, it was incredible, this clover was obviously made of spiritual energy, but the three leaves turned into three knives.

What shocked him even more was that the three blades blocked his giant sword.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan obviously let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been separated from the sword.

A murderous light flashed in Nan Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, and he seized the time to attack Liu Feifan again. With a movement of his fingers, the aura turned into flowers, flying around him like white snow.

It was a common honeysuckle flower.

However, the petals of these flowers shone with amazing light, like a knife-edge light.

"go with!"

With a wave of Nan Chen Yuanliang's hand, the honeysuckle all over the sky fell down immediately, and there were ear-piercing buzzing sounds of knives, rolling towards Liu Feifan.

Liu Feifan didn't dare to take it lightly, with a flick of his heart, the giant sword scattered, turned back into tens of thousands of flying swords and flew back, chopping the approaching honeysuckle.

Although he blocked the densely packed Quanyinhua attack, Liu Feifan was also implicated by this and couldn't tell the difference.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan gave a gloomy smile, turned his eyes to Dong Chunmei who was not far away, and stretched out his big hand again, the clover flew towards Liu Feifan, as if it had life, and the three leaves waved like hands and feet, more like a person wielding a knife and a gun , cut to his neck.

Liu Feifan didn't change his expression, and he sat still. Although the attacks were intensive, he believed that he could crack them.

Unexpectedly, the clover moved very fast, like a ray of blue light, suddenly came in front of him, and the three leaves slashed towards his neck at the same time, the speed was appalling.

Liu Feifan's reaction was fast enough, but Clover still left a bleeding wound on his neck. If he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been decapitated.

On the other hand, Nan Chen Yuanyuan was also in a hurry, and he also understood that it would not be easy for him to kill Liu Feifan, so he only had one thought now, which was to get Huo Xin and Dong Chunmei, and leave here without stopping for a minute.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan's body flashed, and he immediately appeared in front of Zhao Mingming and the two of them. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Dong Chunmei.

Zhao Mingming was obsessed with the Sanqing wooden sword and wanted to fight back, but Nan Chen Yuanyuan swung him away like a chicken, unable to resist at all.

Even though Nan Chen Yuanyuan's cultivation base is very loose, Zhao Mingming's cultivation base at the ninth level of Qi Refining can't resist, and the gap between the two is not one or two points.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan grinned and grabbed Dong Chunmei's clothes. The latter resisted fiercely, but how could she be the opponent of a cultivator?
Seeing his strong resistance, Nan Chen Yuanyuan knocked him unconscious with one hand, picked up the heart of fire on the ground, and hugged Dong Chunmei, unwilling to stay here for a moment.

"Take your hands off my woman."

(End of this chapter)