Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 444: This is definitely a dimensionality reduction attack

Chapter 444: This is definitely a dimensionality reduction attack
"Boom..."

Su Fan, who activated Blood Escape, was bounced back by an invisible barrier and fell heavily to the ground.

"Fuck..."

He forgot that a fairy formation had just been set up outside the cave. Feng Changqing could of course enter and exit freely, but he could not.

Su Fan got up from the ground, patted the top-quality ghost weapon on his waist, and summoned Yaksha.

"Go and collect those corpses and look for them one by one to see if there are jade formation talismans. These ghosts belong to you..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Yasha was so excited. These are all the souls of the golden elixir monks.

Since breaking through to the Ghost King, he has only collected some low-level ghosts and ghost soldiers, and none of his men can fight them.

Now it's good, I finally have a few capable ghosts under my command.

Collect these golden elixir realm ghosts into ghost weapons and refine them carefully. In a few years, he will have more than a dozen ghost generals under his command.

Excited, Yasha's ghostly figure circled around Su Fan for several times, then disappeared with a "whoosh".

After a while, Yasha came back, holding a jade talisman in his hand and handed it to Su Fan.

Su Fan took the formation jade talisman and said: "Go and take that kid out of the house, let the ghost crow take you to a safe place to hide, and then rush over to join me immediately..."

He sent Yaksha away, muttering strange spells to himself, and pinched the fingers of his right hand.

Several condensed blood beads were sucked into his hand. He used the "Blood Tracing Technique" and then determined a direction.

Su Fan's body flashed with blood, and his figure disappeared again.

"Boom..."

Feng Changqing fell to the ground, and the fourth-level "Thousand-mile Escape Light Talisman" he had just activated made him escape hundreds of miles away.

Now that he was seriously injured, almost half of his life was lost. In this dark and stormy night, it was obviously realistic for him to use the magic weapon to escape back to the sect.

Moreover, the "Thousand-mile Escape Light Talisman" can only allow him to escape instantly, but it is not certain where he will escape, so he doesn't know where he is.

Feng Changqing grinned and sat up from the ground, activated a third-level amulet, and propped up a spiritual energy shield to cover him, which was able to block the downpour of rain.

He took out a rescue firework from the ring and pulled it fiercely. A dazzling light shot up into the sky instantly, and brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky hundreds of meters away.

But because it was a rainy day, the effect of the fireworks for help was greatly reduced, and it was estimated that not many people could see his call for help.

His intuition told him that that guy would definitely not let him go easily. The family elites were all within the gate of Taixu Immortal Sect, and it was definitely too late to contact them now.

Feng Changqing thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, took out another jade talisman from the ring, and crushed it violently.

This is the "bloodline jade talisman" that only the direct descendants of the Feng family have. Once it is crushed, the descendants of the Feng family nearly a thousand miles away will feel it.

If the direct lineage of the master's family is in trouble, all the children of the Feng family must come to the rescue as soon as possible.

After crushing the "bloodline jade talisman", Feng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know where he was, it was not far from the mountain gate of Taixu Immortal Sect. Almost all the children of the Feng family and the side branches were concentrated near Taixu Immortal City.

It won't take long for the Feng family's disciples scattered around Taixu Immortal City to arrive. Although most of them are side branches of the Feng family, there are also many foundation-building and golden elixir realm monks.

This is the first time in Feng Changqing's life that he has suffered such a big loss.

If the ancestor of the family hadn't rewarded him with the "Thousand-mile Light Escape Talisman", he would have died at the hands of that demon cultivator today.

Feng Changqing smiled sinisterly, and when the Feng family's large team arrived, they would catch the kid and treat him well.

Only by making him unable to wish for life and unable to wish for death can he relieve the hatred in his heart at this moment.

At this time, the messenger jade talisman on Feng Changqing's waist kept vibrating. He took off the jade talisman and sent out a few messages, and received responses instantly.

"Xiao Si'er, what's wrong with you? Why did you crush the bloodline jade talisman..."

"Dad...I'm being hunted. Bring someone to rescue me quickly. If you don't come back, you might not be able to see me anymore..."

"Just wait there, I'll take someone there right away..."

"Dad... you contact the law enforcement team of Taixu Immortal City and ask them to guard the teleportation circle. If you find the demon cultivator from the Western Wilderness, ask them to take him down immediately..."

Feng Changqing replied to several messages one after another, and then put away the jade charm.

Because he crushed the "bloodline jade talisman", now the Feng family has exploded, and all the Feng family disciples around Taixu Immortal City are converging on him.

Feng Changqing is really looking forward to catching up with that person now. If he escapes quietly, it will definitely take a lot of effort to catch him.

Click!

In the pitch-black night sky, a bolt of lightning tore through the dark and terrifying sky, and the world was instantly dyed pale white.

Boom!

What followed was an earth-shattering explosion.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and fiercer, and with the howling wind, the whole world seemed to be in turmoil.

In just a moment, dozens of figures appeared in the dark night sky in the distance, speeding towards Feng Changqing's location.

Feng Changqing let out a sigh of relief, took out the firecracker for help and pulled it fiercely.

"Boom..."

A firework exploded violently in the air, emitting an extremely brilliant red light.

Although the impact of the heavy rain greatly reduced the effectiveness of the rescue fireworks, at such a close distance, they were immediately visible to the rescuers of the Feng family in the distance.

Dozens of monks wielding magic weapons roared to where Feng Changqing was.

They landed on the ground one after another. The leader, a Jindan monk, saw Feng Changqing lying on the ground and ran over in a few steps.

"You are an uncle from the Evergreen tribe, right..."

Feng Changqing is a direct descendant of the main family, and has no impression of these people from the side families at all. He usually ignores them.

But this time was the time to employ people, so he was very polite.

"Uncle Clan, we are in trouble today. We asked everyone to come to our rescue despite the rain. Thank you for your hard work..."

After listening to Feng Changqing's words, the foundation-building monk felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Uncle Clan's words are really disappointing to me. Uncle Clan is seriously injured. It's better to return to the Clan with us as soon as possible to heal..."

Feng Changqing shook his head with a smile and said, "Just wait a little longer, there will be younger members of the clan coming over soon..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another rescue team came over from a distance.

Next, teams after teams of Feng family descendants rushed here from all directions, and there were already nearly a thousand people in total.

These people are all from the side branches of the Feng family, most of them are Qi practicing monks, there are also more than a hundred foundation building disciples, and more than ten Jindan monks.

Moreover, the number of people continued to increase, and from time to time, a group of Feng family disciples roared in from the dark night.

Looking at the densely packed Feng family's children around him, Feng Changqing frowned.

That demon cultivator was very powerful in combat, but the descendants of the Feng family around him were obviously not strong enough.Intuition told Feng Changqing that the demon cultivator should be not far away based on this.

He thought for a moment, took off the jade messenger charm from his waist, and sent a message to his father.

"Dad... when will the master's men and horses arrive..."

"We have two more moments to get to you..."

After listening to his father's words, Feng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

More than 1000 side disciples serve as cannon fodder, and more than a dozen Jindan monks. How can these cannon fodder last for two seconds?

They are all side disciples anyway, so no matter how many people die, what will happen.

Suddenly, a piercing sword light flashed across the dark rain curtain in the distance.

At this moment, even the torrential rain seemed to have stopped, and the entire world gave people the illusion of being split in half.

"Not good...be careful, everyone..."

Feng Changqing shouted, but it was too late. The sword light came roaring with an extremely frightening murderous aura.

He quickly took out a fourth-level bone talisman from the ring, crushed it violently, and immediately propped up an invisible barrier.

Several Feng family golden elixir monks who had been guarding Feng Changqing also promptly offered their magic weapons and talismans to stand in front of them.

"Rumble..."

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the sword light was slashed down.

Feng Changqing felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and was knocked flying by an extremely huge force.

He flew dozens of meters and then fell heavily to the ground.

"puff……"

Feng Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to get up, but after trying several times, he finally lay helpless on the ground.

At this moment, a ravine hundreds of meters long appeared next to him, and the deepest part was several meters wide.

The area around this ravine was filled with scattered corpses. There were stumps of limbs and arms severed by crazy sword intent everywhere. The ground had become a pool of blood, but it was immediately washed away by the torrential rain.

Su Fan's "Headwind Slash" was no longer as powerful as it used to be.

Now his "Nine Extremes Chain Slash" has been pushed to the level of "evolution".

In the century-old space-time battle arena in the Blue Sky Star Territory, even the "One-horned Beetle" among the Golden Zerg, which was said to be invincible in defense, had its carapace chopped into pieces by his sword.

With his "Whirlwind Slash", dozens of powerful demon clan top [-] elites were all wiped out in one go.

Although there are many disciples of the Feng family in the Xuanluo Realm, most of them are Qi-training and foundation-building disciples, so how can they withstand the destruction of his sword.

This is definitely a dimensionality reduction blow.

Even nearly half of the more than ten Jindan monks from the Feng family's side branches died on the spot, and the rest were seriously injured, paralyzed on the ground and lingering.

"Ah...ah..."

The children of the Feng family who were standing on the outside and were not affected by the sword were already frightened and ran away without thinking.

"Quack...quack..."

At this time, a piercing cry came from the dark night sky, and a huge figure suddenly appeared.

The "Ghost Crow" roared and swooped down, frantically chasing the remaining members of the Feng family's side branches. No one could escape its pursuit.

Almost at the same time, a burst of thick magic smoke also spread around, gradually converging into a hideous and terrifying face, and rushed towards the Feng family disciples who were running madly.

At this time, Su Fan's figure walked out of the dark rain curtain.

He couldn't help but frown as he looked at the broken limbs and broken arms all around him, as well as the few golden elixir monks who were lucky enough to survive.

"No way, why don't you go without a beating..."

Over the years, Su Fan has experienced the worst dimensional battlefields, both in places like Yunze Realm and Dahuangtian.

Not to mention the once-in-a-hundred-year space-time battle arena in the Blue Sky Star Region, and the top [-] battle arena on the killing list of humans and demons. Anyone who is qualified to go there can defeat invincible opponents in the Xuanluo Realm just by taking it out.

He was used to playing high-end games, and he was obviously not used to it when he returned to the Xuanluo world.

A mere thousand Qi-training and foundation-building disciples of the Feng family, plus more than a dozen golden elixir monks from the Feng family's side branches, could not withstand his full blow.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and the "Thunder Sword" wrapped in purple thunder and lightning roared out of his body.

The "Thunder Sword" flew away suddenly, killing all the golden elixir monks who were paralyzed on the ground in an instant, and then hovered over Feng Changqing's head with a "whoosh" sound.

"He is a sword cultivator..."

Feng Changqing was already dying. He looked at the flying sword wrapped in thunder and lightning above his head and said something with difficulty.

He laughed to himself. He originally wanted to hold this man back before his father arrived, but now it seemed that he was overestimating his capabilities.

Even though his fighting ability is average, he still has some knowledge.

The man in front of him was a murderous demon without batting an eyelid. Throughout the entire Xuanluo world, he had never heard of such a number one figure.

Feng Changqing thought hard, but he didn't guess where this person was going.

It's a pity that he no longer has the ability to activate the jade talisman for communication, or he will definitely ask his father to withdraw to the sect with the elites of the master's family.

Despite the great power of the Feng family, there are thousands of children in the entire family, and there are more than a hundred Jindan monks alone.

But he has already seen that even the elites of the master's family have no choice but to die in front of this devil.

Feng Changqing felt a deep regret in his heart, wondering why he provoked him in the first place.

Now it seems that only the ancestor of the entire Feng family can take him down.

But what can we do if we take him down? The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Feng family has been in seclusion deep underground in the sect all year round.
By the time he received the news and rushed over, it was already too late, and the children of the Feng family had to fold in at least half of it.

"Whoosh" sound.

The flying sword wrapped in thunder and lightning had been taken into Su Fan's body.

Su Fan walked up to Feng Changqing and looked at him with amusement. Now he wanted to know who gave this guy the courage to come and provoke him.

"Why are you targeting Li Miaoxue..."

Feng Changqing was almost exhausted. He did not answer Su Fan's words, but shouted with all his strength.

"Who the hell are you..."

Su Fan chuckled and said, "Okay, then I'll let you understand. Listen carefully..."

He paused and said expressionlessly.

"My name is Su Fan..."

(End of this chapter)

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