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Chapter 394
"It's another two top-quality Dharma figures. It seems that the eighteen major sects also have many talented disciples."

Xu Ping from the Vulcan Palace sneered, stepped forward, and manifested the top-grade golden lion. The three disciples of the Samsara Immortal Sect were all dead, and it was time for them to act.

The whole body of the Golden Lion is golden yellow, and its hair is as smooth as gold threads. The most alarming thing is the cluster of golden dazzling flames on its tail.

The disciples of the Vulcan Palace practice the Fire Control Jue. The flame on the golden lion's tail is a very high-level beast fire, second only to the heaven and earth fire. There are few things in the world that it cannot burn.

"Leave this person to me to deal with!"

Huang Yingjie volunteered to take over this opponent. His dharma form was an eyeless giant, wrapped in glowing runes, and his movements possessed unimaginable terrifying power.

"Just relying on you, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Xu Ping sneered, and with a wave of his hand, Huang Yingjie was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

I saw Huang Yingjie's Faxiang straightened his body, and a breath of impenetrable magic emanated from him, like a defensive mask, surrounding the Faxiang, and these flames could not enter his body at all.

"interesting!"

Xu Ping snorted coldly, and started to get serious, driving the golden lion to kill Huang Yingjie!

"We can't be idle either."

The huge sea in Jinghan Snow Palace manifests as a dharma form. It is a snow monster with four hands. When it stands upright, it looks like an ape-man, when it crawls like a tiger or leopard. When it comes out, it occupies half of the sky like a golden lion. It is very huge.

"Leave this person to me!"

Jingjiu said to Yang Fan in a low voice, and jumped directly to the top of the mountain to fight the snow monster.

The roar of the snow monster shook the sky, and the light of the sword god in white swayed for hundreds of miles, and the situation changed accordingly. Every time the turbulent breath swept over, one could feel the intensity of the battle.

"These two guys actually fought back and forth with the core disciples of the Seven Great Immortals..."

The other sect disciples were quite surprised, mainly because Huang Yingjie and Jingjiu were usually too low-key and not well-known, but unexpectedly they were geniuses comparable to Duan Rui and Gui Yuanzi.

"Yang Fan, who else is willing to help you?"

Deng Yuanbing glanced coldly at Duan Rui, Gui Yuanzi and other members of the [-] sects. These people were all on the sidelines and didn't want to help Yang Fan. Apart from Huang Yingjie and Jingjiu, Yang Fan had no monks of the same level.

After Deng Yuanbing finished his question, he manifested his Dharma appearance, and was ready to attack Yang Fan. Facing more than a dozen of their best Dharma appearance Golden Core monks, Yang Fan would definitely die!

Holding his sword, Yang Fan soared into the sky, and said loudly: "I, Yang Fan, will be enough to kill you people!"

As he spoke, he turned into a sword light and cut towards Deng Yuanbing.

"when!"

Deng Yuanbing's method is an ancient sword, but Yang Fan slashed up with the sword, but Deng Yuanbing couldn't help but retreat more than ten meters.

"What kind of brute force is this?"

Deng Yuanbing was secretly startled. After he manifested his dharma form, his strength increased by more than five times, but he was actually inferior to Yang Fan in terms of strength. Could it be that this guy was born with brute force?

"Shh!"

Yang Fan turned into a sword light again, and charged towards Deng Yuanbing. Deng Yuanbing unleashed his mysterious sword technique, and the sword energy wove into a huge sword net, surrounding Yang Fan from 360 degrees.

Yang Fan's sword shined brightly, he slashed for a while before breaking out from the sword net.

The killing intent in his eyes gradually deepened, and he suddenly slashed out with a sword, causing all the onlookers to change color, because the power of this sword was beyond everyone's imagination!
"Sword Formation, Ning!"

Deng Yuanbing looked serious, manipulating the ancient sword technique, and set up a shocking sword formation, which not only blocked Yang Fan's terrifying sword, but also surrounded Yang Fan in it.

"Brother Deng's Dharma appearance is amazing!"

A disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect couldn't help admiring that Deng Yuanbing's Dharma Aspect was a famous ancient sword called Zhenyuan Sword. Swordsman.

This kind of fairy sword is regarded as a precious tribute even in the Shushan Sword School, it is really extraordinary.

Deng Yuanbing trapped Yang Fan with the Zhenmo sword array, and then made Faxiang Zhenyuan sword smaller so that he could hold it in his hand, and rushed into the sword array to fight Yang Fan.

In the sword array, sword lights intertwined, and from time to time there were sword lights bursting out into the sky.

Although Yang Fan was suppressed by the sword array, the last thing Deng Yuanbing should have done was to choose to fight with him in close combat, because in close combat, his strength surpassed Deng Yuanbing's too much.

At the end of the battle, Yang Fan was about to break the sword array.

Relying on the power of the sword array and the power of the immortal sword, Deng Yuanbing was unable to suppress Yang Fan, which surprised many people.

"Senior brother Deng can't control this beast, let's take action!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to break the formation, the Jindan monks of Penglai Xiange followed the manifestation of the Dharma.

Yang Fan performed the fifth form of the Nine Deaths Sword Art, temporarily getting rid of the oppression of the three people in Penglai Xiange, and seriously injured Deng Yuanbing with one sword, but before he had time to kill Deng Yuanbing, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect also made a move!

"puff!"

Yang Fan was blown away, spat out a big mouthful of blood, five ribs were broken, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very embarrassed.

Fatty and the others were anxious, but it was a pity that they didn't even have a common law. A battle of this level was simply beyond their ability to get involved.

"Yang Fan, die, don't struggle, the fault is that you don't have a face, you can't be our opponent."

The three Jindan monks of Penglai Xiange all came to suppress Yang Fan. On the other side, Huang Yingjie and Jingjiu were still fighting hard, and it was difficult to win each other.

Facing the approaching enemy, Yang Fan was very anxious, secretly hating why he couldn't enter the field that Yang Yongsheng told him.

"Stop! Who dares to touch my man!"

Just when Yang Fan was about to despair, a woman suddenly broke out from the clouds below the mountain, it was Ari who had escaped from the customs!
Ari directly drove Faxiang Yukong to the front of Yang Fan. She stepped on the green lotus, like the Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea.

"Chaos seed green lotus!"

"Oh my god, this is actually the famous chaotic green lotus of the highest quality Dharma!"

People were shocked, and even the core disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects were impressed.

Among the best dharma images, the chaotic green lotus belongs to the first few dharma images, which is much more powerful than their golden lion Zhenyuan sword.

Ari arrived in time, and the chaotic green lotus dharma amulet cast a blue light, pulling the seriously injured Yang Fan up, making him sit cross-legged among the green lotus.

Following Ahri's arrival, a terrifying figure appeared, it turned out to be a six-eared macaque holding a fairy sword!
Monkey followed Ari, and seemed to have a good relationship with her, and they broke into the fourth heaven together.

"Ali!"

Yang Fan really wanted to ask how she got to the fourth heaven, and why she didn't notify him when she left the customs, but the current situation is urgent, so it's not the time to talk about these things.

(End of this chapter)