Xianhong Road

Chapter 285 Blood Sun Palace·Final Battle
Beheading a high-level... Is this really possible?
In fact, this was also a helpless decision made by Yang Fan in such a chaotic situation.

Kill high-level?He really wasn't sure.

But he had to consider the overall situation of the entire Jiuyou Hall: the eight foundation-building stage powerhouses joined forces to barely gain some initiative.In the situation just now, there is indeed a chance to run away two or three monks, but once such a situation occurs, the mentality of the monks joining forces on the field will disappear.At that time, Zhuo Jing must be able to regain the initiative in an instant and kill the rest of the monks one by one.

Yang Fan's purpose was to take Dielian and Hu Fei to retreat together, so he could only make this choice.

Kill the high level! ! !

The eight foundation-building monks were all shocked, shocked by such arrogant thoughts.

Only Li Hongfei was the first to react, and immediately he was full of fighting spirit, and said with boundless pride: "Yang Yaoshi, you are right, only by putting them to death and reviving can we have the strength to fight. Otherwise, we will be defeated one by one, and we will have no power." Chance."

Only then did the rest of the monks understand it, and only then did they realize that Yang Fan looked at the problem from a higher perspective, and he was considering the overall situation.

"Kill the high-ranking..." Zhuo Jing couldn't help being startled, then raised his head and laughed, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan.

He held an ancient iron fan of unknown grade in his hand, exuding a suffocating power, it is very likely to be a magic weapon above the spirit weapon level.

"Hahaha... kill high-ranking?" Zhuo Jing almost burst into tears from laughing.

Perhaps, he had to admit that the eight foundation-building powerhouses led by the three of Yang Fan could compete with him and even threaten him.

But to behead a high-ranking person, that would be tantamount to talking in a dream.

After reaching a high level, it is extremely difficult to kill monks of the same level. If a high-level monk insists on running away to save his life, at least several of the same level must join forces to succeed.

But Zhuo Jing didn't know that when he had this idea, his mentality had already changed, and his mental state gradually fell into a low level, losing the initiative and sharpness to gain the upper hand.

"Why not?"

Yang Fan said leisurely, he suddenly discovered: In this delicate situation, if everyone can really put to death and survive, there is really hope of beheading high-ranking people.

It's just that before, I didn't dare to have such an idea.

"For those of you who are present, if we can kill this high-ranking person today, we will definitely be able to achieve a high-ranking one in the future."

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly swept across the rest of the monks, the fighting spirit in his eyes was really ignited, and his mood suddenly changed greatly.

If you can kill this high level today, you will be able to become a high level one day! ! !

All the monks couldn't help but feel the mystery in this sentence.

If it is really possible to kill the high-level, then the monk's mentality will undergo an indescribable change. When hitting the high-level, the state of mind will be three points more cheerful, and the mind will be more firm and confident.This is more miraculous and effective than any panacea.

"Yang Daoyou said well, I, Li, will join hands with you today, and we will make another friend after we leave the secret realm."

Li Hongfei's pride and fighting spirit climbed to the extreme, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he said sincerely.

He admires Yang Fan very much, and at the same time, he also foresees the great potential of the other party. In the future, he will definitely have the hope of advancing to the high-level Jindan, or even a higher-level high-level Nascent Soul...

Therefore, he had the idea of ​​making friends.

Yang Fan understood his sincerity and kindness, and nodded at him. He didn't have any bad feelings towards Li Hongfei, and now he was fighting to the death together, and he felt a sense of sympathy.

"Hahaha..." Zhuo Jing sneered, his face full of sarcasm: "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous..."

Swish!
With a flash of his figure, he rushed into the crowd of monks, his aura rose further, and he swung the simple iron fan in a certain direction.

A distorted cyan light wave swept towards several weaker monks.

Call ~
Suddenly, an oppressive force from heaven and earth descended, as if there was a huge and incomparable hand in the dark, grabbing at everyone.

"This is a magic weapon, everyone be careful!"

Li Hongfei's complexion changed, and the crystal short blade in his hand turned into a meteor-like dazzling light spot, shooting at the back of Zhuo Jing's head.

Hu Fei took advantage of the situation and attacked from the side.

Yang Fan quickly manipulated the cyan tripod that was blown away, and used it as a hood for Zhuo Jing.

But at this moment, the four foundation-building monks, including Gorefiend Laosi, were suppressed by the powerful power of the simple iron fan, making it difficult to move.

"Pfft!"

The quaint iron fan slanted everything, and a fan-shaped phantom containing majestic power swept across the Blood Demon Lao Si and Hong Gang who were standing nearby.

puff~
The defensive spirit weapon of the fourth Gorefiend was cut open easily like paper, and then his whole body was torn apart by the fan-shaped phantom slash.

The powerhouses in the late stage of foundation establishment can instantly kill without any suspense.

Yang Fan and the others felt a chill in their hearts, and he suddenly realized that the high-ranking people were after all high above, and they stood above the clouds.

Below the high level, they are all ants.

laugh--

After killing the fourth Gorefiend, the fan-shaped phantom continued to slash towards Hong Gang.

At such a critical moment of life and death, Hong Gang slapped suddenly, and there was an extra blue brick in front of him, which turned into a height of three feet in the blink of an eye. The cyan glow was bursting, and there were pieces of golden texture, majestic and heavy , stable as a rock.

clang!
The cyan brick trembled suddenly, and Hong Gang spit out a mouthful of blood, and a shattered fan-shaped phantom just hit his left arm.

With a sound of "click", Hong Gang's left arm was forcibly shattered, and there was a turmoil in his body, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Fang Tian Jinming Brick..."

Zhuo Jing recognized the origin of this brick at a glance.There used to be an ancestor of the Yuanying period in Jinhongmen who collected eight square bricks, and his strength surpassed that of the Yuyang Kingdom, and was even powerful enough to rule the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty.At that time, the old monsters of the Nascent Soul stage, such as Qingxu and Sanyou, had not yet been born.

In addition, the storage bag of the blood demon fifth brother burst open, revealing the contents in front of his eyes.

He remembered that the fifth Gorefiend once obtained a "black fan" of unknown origin on the "Nine Serenity Terrace", which was probably an ancient treasure.

When he stared at it, he saw that there was indeed a black fan that exuded a strange feeling.

As soon as his heart moved, he was ready to collect the spoils.

But at this moment, Li Hongfei's crystal short blade, Hu Fei's mace, and Yang Fan's blue tripod all came close.

But how could Zhuo Jing give up these two treasures, the cyan light on his body soared, revealing a purple defensive shield faintly, with the texture of the armor faintly visible on it.

It turned out that he had finally used his ultimate defensive spirit weapon.

Entering the Nine Serenity Secret Realm, he had just stepped into a high level, and his cultivation base was too late, and then he encountered Wushuang. He just barely refined the magic weapon "Xuan Gang Bao Fan", although there was also a defensive magic weapon, but there was not enough time to refine it .

Ding ding bang bang bang~
Zhuo Jing actually chose to resist the attack of the three peak foundation building, the defensive shield around his body shook violently, as if it might be broken at any time, his body was even thrown down, and suffered serious injuries.

However, he only paid a small price to resist the violent blows of these three people.

He quickly flew towards the corpse of the fourth blood demon, and at the same time he did not forget the "Fangtian Jinming Brick" in Hong Gang's hand. He waved the "Black Steel Fan" in his hand again, and a fan-shaped phantom bombarded in front of Hong Gang, suddenly It exploded, covering a radius of several feet.

Hong Gang didn't have time to scream, and was annihilated under the mighty coercion.

Zhuo Jing was overjoyed, and was ready to let go of the two things under his feet.

Swish!
Suddenly, a silver arc flashed, and a figure flickered in front of him out of thin air, as if teleporting.

"what!!?"

Zhuo Jing couldn't believe it, and found that Yang Fan moved in front of him out of thin air from more than ten feet away.

This kid can actually teleport escapism!
Yang Fan's purpose is already obvious, he wants to grab the flesh!

Zhuo Jing was furious, and prepared to kill Yang Fan with one blow.

huh~~
Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold wave hit, and a small crystal snake jumped out of Yang Fan's arm.

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a lotus-like crystalline ice flame covered his hood, preventing him from accidentally guarding against it, and the speed of the crystalline little snake was unbelievably fast.

Siss~
In an instant, Zhuo Jing turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

However, the ice sculpture immediately had a few spider web-like cracks.

Yang Fan hurriedly took this opportunity to take away two items from the ground: Fang Tian's Jinming Brick and the Black Fan.

In fact, under the powerful attack just now, the storage bag burst, and the ordinary magic items were all shattered. Only these two items were safe and sound, which also showed their preciousness.

Several monks who watched from a distance couldn't help showing astonishment, Yang Fan actually snatched the flesh, and it succeeded!

"Get ready to attack..."

After Yang Fan accepted the loot, he immediately took out three "soul stabbing needles" soaked in terrifying venom.

Click!

The surface of the ice sculpture was cracked and peeled off, and a cyan hurricane that looked like a frenzy erupted in all directions, pushing the monks away several feet away.

Zhuo Jing roared angrily, his eyes filled with a few traces of blood, and he froze towards Yang Fan with a murderous look on his face.

call!
The Glazed Cold Crystal Snake stood in front of him and spewed slices of cold air at him, Zhuo Jing's body surface immediately condensed a layer of frost.

This will give everyone a chance to breathe again.

Zhuo Jing glanced at this prehistoric alien species with a strange look, his eyes became more murderous, and he swung the mysterious steel fan suddenly in his hand, a fan-shaped phantom bombarded the area where the glass cold crystal snake was located with majestic and heavy power.

"not good!"

Yang Fan's complexion changed drastically. How could the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake, which was still at the peak of the second level, withstand such an intense attack?
Although it has a combat power comparable to that of the foundation building period, the timing level of the cold crystal snake is still at the second level, which is equivalent to the peak of concentration.

Even the powerhouses in the late stage of foundation establishment were wiped out under the black steel fan, let alone other second-level monsters.

call out!call out!call out!
Filled with remorse and hatred in Yang Fan's heart, he condensed great mental strength and shot out the three-foot soul-piercing needle fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a strange wave in the air that made the soul sting, and the transparent blue glow could be faintly seen flickering on the soul-piercing needle, which was as thin as a cow's hair.
The monks on the field only felt their souls tremble and felt uncomfortable for a while.

clang~
At this moment, the area bombarded by the mysterious steel fan made a crisp sound like a golden cry.

The Glazed Cold Crystal Snake flew out with a "whoosh" and let out a painful hiss.

With a sound of "铛", a spark appeared on the crystal-like body, but the surface of the body was still smooth, shining with crystal luster.

It was safe and sound!

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(End of this chapter)