Xianhong Road

Chapter 354
"Stop trying!"

Seeing Yang Fan beheading his fellow disciples, the purple-haired young man and the middle-aged monk, the two golden cores, were naturally shocked and angry.

Amidst the roaring and rushing whistling, they flew towards Yang Fan, and the purple-haired youth controlled the majestic black magic cloud and rolled away, covering Yang Fan with his head covered.

The middle-aged monk sacrificed a black metal short stick, poured a deep demonic energy into his hands, and with a "buzz", the short black metal stick became thicker and longer out of thin air with black light flashing.

In an instant, this short metal rod was fully stretched ten feet, and the radius of the front part was three feet.

Puff——

Swinging a stick, it can be said to be earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and the momentum is mighty. This is also a heavy-duty magical weapon, similar to Yang Fan's Fangtian Jinming Brick.

Under the joint attack of the two powerful golden elixir, Yang Fan dared not face it head-on, and performed the "Silver Flash Escape Technique" again, and moved twenty feet away in an instant.

Boom boom boom!
The attacks of the two big Jindan powerhouses were all missed, and several large pits appeared on the ground, and the potholes were horrible.

"It's hateful, this kid actually has such an auxiliary treasure, and its power is not weaker than the legendary 'wind boots'."

The purple-haired young man and the middle-aged monk looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

When Yang Fan performed the "Silver Light Evasion Technique", the Xiangyun boots under his feet flashed a silver residual arc in the void, which can be described as elusive, and he can advance and retreat freely.

With the Xiangyun boots in hand, Yang Fan is already in an invincible position, and one or two Jindan monks want to kill Yang Fan, the difficulty can be imagined.

If he wanted to escape, even if four or five Jindan strong men chased him down, he would be in vain, unless there was a big Jindan monk.

But the number of Golden Core Great Cultivators, among the high-level Golden Cores, is none in ten, very rare.

"Ah!"

Yang Fan flew to the other side, understatedly, and with the powerful palm strength of the Nine Nether Demon Kung Fu, he killed two foundation-building monks in the air.

The Nine Nether Demon Kung Fu was originally a magic kung fu that frightened ancient and modern times, making Yang Fan's strength surpass that of the same level, and even possessing the extremely terrifying Nether Demon Flame.It's too easy to kill one or two foundation-building stage powerhouses.

call out--

In the field, a silver light could be seen flying across the void from time to time, and the monks of the Primordial Demon Sect were mercilessly wiped out, screaming again and again.

"Everyone, get back behind us."

The purple-haired young man's eyes turned cold, and he gave an order and flew towards the remaining two foundation-building stage monks.

How could Yang Fan make them happy? The Xiangyun boots under his feet trembled rapidly. In terms of speed, he was faster than the purple-haired youth.

"hateful!"

A stern light flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired youth, and he withdrew the billowing black magic cloud, holding a silver moon sickle in his hand.

puff-

The silver moon sickle turned into an afterimage in the void, and it slashed in front of Yang Fan in the blink of an eye, with a terrifying speed.

Yang Fan just flashed over, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis. The silver moon scythe is too fast, and I am afraid it is still a sharp attack weapon.

With a serious expression on his face, he held out the Xuanyin Treasure Fan in his hand, and placed it in front of him.

Jingle~~
In haste, Yang Fan caught the silver-moon sickle of the purple-haired youth, and when the two met, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere.

In this situation, Yang Fan's body was dangling in the void, without retreating, he actually took it.This is much better than the last time I dealt with Senior Sister Jin who was in the mid-Gold Core stage.

"How is it possible...he is an early-stage cultivator, and he received my full blow without any damage."

The purple-haired young man was shocked, but he felt a little better when he found out that the magic weapon in Yang Fan's hand was a middle-grade magic weapon.

The grading of magic weapons is more complicated and divided into nine grades:
Ranks one to three are low-rank treasures; ranks four to six are medium-rank treasures; rank seven to nine are top-rank treasures, or some rare and ancient treasures.

Low-grade magic weapons are all subordinate to ordinary magic weapons, and monks in the early and middle stages of Golden Core generally have them.

As for the middle-grade magic weapons of the fourth rank and above, generally only Jindan monks possess them.

As for the rare top-level magic weapons or ancient treasures, they are all in the hands of the Nascent Soul Stage boss.

"Mid-grade magic weapon..."

Another mid-Golden Core cultivator was also extremely surprised. A monk who had just entered the Golden Core Stage possessed a magic weapon of the fourth rank or higher, which really made him envious.

puff-

When the two golden elixir powerhouses came back to their senses, Yang Fan used the "Silver Flash Escape Technique" and swung the Xuanyin treasure fan in his hand, and the shadow of the fan swept across the last two foundation-building monks.

This time, before they could even scream, under the fan of Xuanyinbao, the last two foundation-building stage monks were instantly smashed to pieces.

When Yang Fan used the Xuanyin Treasure Fan, he injected the essence of magic power, which was extremely powerful.

So powerful...

The fat middle-aged monk was shocked in his heart, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

In a one-on-one situation, he thought to himself that he would never be able to beat Shi Qianhan.

Judging from the strength displayed by Shi Qianhan at this moment, he can almost compete with the mid-stage Jindan monks.

"Next, it's you!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, and stared at the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator.

Ah!
The middle-aged Jindan high-ranking person trembled in his heart, and already had the heart to retreat.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

There was murderous intent in the eyes of the purple-haired young man, and with an angry scold, he swung the silver moon sickle and turned it into a black sickle with light blades, covering Yang Fan with a mighty and astonishing momentum.

Swish!
Yang Fan immediately moved twenty feet away, but was still swept by the light blade of the black sickle.

Fortunately, even though he formed green grass armor on the surface of his body, the qi and blood in his body fluctuated for a while, and then returned to normal.

call out--

His speed increased sharply, killing the middle-aged Jindan monk.

This person is relatively weak, and Yang Fan is more confident in killing him.

"Don't be afraid, we attack back and forth!"

The purple-haired youth chased after him, and transmitted sound to his companion's spiritual consciousness.

The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and the short black stick in his hand turned into a length of twenty feet again, and swung it down with a bang.

Yang Fan swung the Xuanyin Treasure Fan to block the startling long black stick.

clang!
Under the urging of the Nine Nether Demon Art, the powerful power of the Xuanyin Treasure Fan erupted like a mountain torrent, and swung the huge black metal stick away at once.

The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator only felt numbness in his tiger's mouth, his blood was churning, and he was almost injured.

However, this reckless fight also made him lose all fighting spirit, and he was in chaos.

Hush——

At this time, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air from behind, and several black sickle blades struck.

The purple-haired youth chased after him.

As if Yang Fan had been prepared, he waved his hand lightly, and a silver armored puppet stood behind him.

At the same time, a three-foot crystal snake jumped out of his wrist, and flew onto the shoulder of the silver-armored guard.

ding ding ding-

The purple-haired young man's attack was mostly contained.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan sprinted forward suddenly, and then the mana in his body circulated in an instant and poured into Xiangyun boots.

In an instant, one of Yang Fan's feet turned into a phantom, interlaced with silver light and black light.

Brush bang bang bang——

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's legs that were running the Nine Nether Demon Kung Fu had already kicked seven or eight kicks.

[Thousand Mountain Phantom Feet]: Inject mana into the Xiangyun boots in a specific way and method, which can instantly increase the speed of the legs and feet several times, bursting out powerful and terrifying power, which can be used to attack the enemy or use to travel through various geographical environments.

With incredible speed, Yang Fan kicked seven or eight kicks in an instant, but the target was the long black metal stick in the middle-aged monk's hand.

bang bang bang bang-

The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator was miserable. The hand holding the long black stick was instantly shattered, and the continuous and powerful force penetrated into his body, causing him to be seriously injured immediately, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Dang!

In the end, the magic weapon in his hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

His complexion was pale, he didn't expect Yang Fan to have such a secret skill, he kicked seven or eight legs in an instant, transmitted power through the magic weapon, directly injured him, even the magic weapon was knocked into the air.

"Run!"

This was the first thought of the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator.

However, this only makes him die faster.

Yang Fan has Xiangyun boots, his speed is at least twice as fast, how can he run?

Swish!
Yang Fan used the silver light flashing technique again, and moved in front of him out of thin air, the blood-sucking snake whip in his hand wrapped around his body silently.

"what!"

The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator was pale, traumatized, and flustered. He had been completely bound by the blood-sucking snake whip, his whole body was paralyzed, and his essence and blood were slowly draining away.

"Help me..." The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator asked the purple-haired youth for help.

However, the glazed cold crystal snake on the shoulder of the silver-armored guard spit out a ball of terrifying crystal-clear ice flames, and the cold air dropped sharply, freezing the magic weapon of the purple-haired young man. The extremely cold air even spread to his soul.

Immediately, his speed was greatly reduced, and even his reaction speed was slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the silver-armored guards rushed out and entangled the purple-haired youth, making it difficult to separate.

boom!
Yang Fan crushed the head of the middle-aged Jindan cultivator with one punch, causing him to stop crying, and his body was in a different place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan recovered his mana and let the Vampire Snake Whip absorb the blood essence from the body of the Jindan powerhouse.

Of course, he didn't forget to pack up the loot. The capital of the Jindan powerhouse should not be underestimated.

Not long after, the purple-haired young man suddenly roared, and a billowing cloud of magic rushed over, knocking back the silver-armored guard and the glazed cold crystal snake at the same time.

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he quickly joined the battle.

In this way, Yang Fan, the silver-armored guard, and the glass-coloured crystal snake started a terrifying battle with the purple-haired youth in the wilderness.

rumbling~
This battle frightened the monsters from all directions.

After a hundred rounds, Yang Fan felt that the high-grade spirit stone in the silver armor guard was rapidly consumed, so he took it back.

As a result, his pressure increased greatly.

The monks in the middle stage of Jindan have much stronger mana than the early stage monks, and their strength is at least twice as strong.

With the help of the silver-armored guards and the glazed cold crystal snake, Yang Fan can still have a slight upper hand, but it will be a bit difficult to lose the high-level puppets.

The most important thing is that the purple-haired youth has some understanding of the functions of such weird auxiliary magic weapons as Xiangyun Boots and Vampire Snake Whip, so he will not be easily fooled.

"It seems that if you want to kill him, you must use other hole cards or secret techniques."

After Yang Fan fought for a while, he suddenly retracted the Xuanyin Treasure Fan.

Swish!
He moved twenty feet across and left the battlefield. In his hand was a strangely shaped magic sword, about five feet long, with wavy sharp teeth at the front, and the arc of a dragon's head at the handshake.

As soon as the sword was released, it was accompanied by a burst of domineering magic power that shot straight into the sky.

Chi Chi~~
At this time, the silver-moon sickle, the purple-haired youth's sharp attack weapon, chased after it with a howl.

A stern light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he swung the "Magic Bright Sword" in his hand fiercely, striking with the Silver Moon Scythe.

Ding~~~
Sparks splashed everywhere, Yang Fan's body remained motionless, the silver moon scythe whined, circled, and returned to its master.

The purple-haired young man gasped, and a gap about an inch long appeared on the silver moon sickle in his hand.

"Attack Libo!"

The purple-haired young man stared at the attacking Libao in Yang Fan's hand, and couldn't help blurting out, his eyes filled with horror.

(As soon as the update arrives, call for subscription again. Although the plot has entered a low ebb, it is also paving the way for the follow-up excitement and climax. Our side is several degrees below zero, the weather is so cold, and fast food is next to frozen hands. We are all working hard to code. I hope everyone I can understand.)
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