Xianhong Road

Chapter 365 Sea Fortress
As soon as Yang Fan raised his hand, he healed the injury of the middle-aged Xue beside him and brought him back to his peak condition.

The golden core cultivator in green shirt's complexion sank, and he immediately had a killing intent towards Yang Fan.

He slapped one hand, and the crutch in his hand suddenly spun in front of his eyes, forming a powerful wind with a diameter of about ten feet.

Immediately, huge waves more than ten feet high surged in the sea area, stormy winds blew up everywhere, and the powerful wind swept across a radius of several tens of feet.

Yang Fan and the middle-aged Xue surnamed were trapped in this area immediately, and their expressions changed when they encountered great resistance during their actions.

Bearing the power of such a strong wind, Yang Fan immediately condensed a layer of green straw armor all over his body.

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue also activated the shield in his hand, forming a solid protective light curtain.

The old man in the green shirt saw the actions of the two of them in his eyes, with a mocking expression on his face, the wind cluster formed by the spinning stick in front of him suddenly burst open, forming pieces of wind shatter blades that could cut gold and iron. The son enveloped Yang Fan and the two of them.

chi chi bang bang——

The Gangfeng Broken Blade carried a terrifying cutting force, and cut the sea water into gaps. The protective layer in front of Yang Fan and the two of them, under a series of cuts, did not support for a moment, and then cut cracks one by one.

Under the howl of the storm and the shattered blades of the wind, Yang Fan and the middle-aged Xue surnamed were back to back, almost driven to a desperate situation, and might be annihilated at any time.

Yang Fan was terrified in his heart, and the green grass armor all over his body was cut into layers of cracks at this moment.

Where the grass armor broke, Yang Fan's skin was cut, and bloodstains were faintly visible.

Fortunately, there are traces of green light, and even if the protective layer is cut, it will be repaired immediately.

After entering the "Seed Accumulation Period", the vigorous life force contained in the green seed of life in Yang Fan's body raised his physique to the level of a monster. Under this berserk blow, he only suffered some flesh injuries and recovered in an instant.

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue is holding a low-grade magic weapon defensive shield, and with the strength of the mid-term peak of Jindan, he can barely resist this power, but he himself is struggling to support it.

If it wasn't for Yang Fan, the helper who resisted half of the pressure for him, and dealt with the golden core monk alone, he would have been seriously injured.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Yang Fan's strength. The opponent didn't use a defensive magic weapon, but only relied on body protection spells to withstand the powerful spells of the Golden Core monk without any damage.

"Hahaha……"

A long laugh came from above the two of them. The old man in the blue shirt let the blue crutches rotate automatically, but he himself came forward, raised his palm and slapped it, and a blue-purple flame swept towards him with terrifying heat.

"Purple Infant Holy Flame!"

The middle-aged Xue surnamed was terrified and almost lost his will to fight.

Yang Fan's mind froze, and he also felt a terrifying threat. He put away the Xuanyin treasure fan, and four blue bricks hovered in front of him.

hum!
The four blue bricks bloomed together in blue light, forming a thick protective wall above the two of them, and condensed together to form a huge square brick with a length of seven or eight feet and lingering golden runes.

The four-in-one huge "Fang Tian Jin Ming Zhuan" raised a foot of blue light, and the whole body shone with golden light, exuding an unshakable and heavy momentum.

puff~
The blue-clothed old man's purple baby holy fire bombarded this magical weapon exuding an ancient and thick aura, and the blue-purple flames suddenly jumped up, intertwined with the blue glow and golden glare.

Yang Fan only felt that the mana in his body was consumed rapidly, and even Fang Tian Jinming Brick, which was a four-in-one magic weapon and reached the rank of the fourth-rank magic weapon, couldn't bear it.

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and was startled by Yang Fan's strength. In this situation where the wind hit his body, if he were to deal with the Ziying holy fire, his life might be in danger.

The Purple Infant Sacred Flame is one of the top ten true flames in the Tianqin Inner Sea, and it is one of the famous stunts of the "Purple Infant Sacred Monarch".

If one can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, the power of this sacred fire will reach a terrifying level, even the Nascent Soul can be easily melted.

The big monk in green shirt was also surprised that a monk in the early stage of golden core could resist his own purple baby holy fire in a short time.

Staring at the "Fang Tian Jinming Brick" in front of Yang Fan, he couldn't help but secretly startled: "It's actually a fragment of an ancient treasure, no wonder there are such supernatural powers..."

The chill and murderous intent on his face became even stronger, as long as he killed the two people in front of him, his harvest today would be considerable.

Thinking of this, he fiercely channeled his mana, and the blue-purple flames were so bright that they were about to engulf Fang Tian, ​​Jin Mingzhuan, Yang Fan and the other two together.

At this critical juncture, with a thought of Yang Fan, a three-foot-long crystal ice snake appeared on his shoulder.

A bone-piercing chill penetrated, unexpectedly stopping the crazily raging blue-purple flames all around.

"What kind of precious beast is that..." The old man in the green shirt looked at the ice snake on Yang Fan's shoulder, and was startled.

puff!
The Glazed Cold Crystal Snake spat out a ball of white crystal ice flames, a chill that spread to the soul, making the hearts of the other two golden elixirs feel cold, and their souls throbbed.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the natal ice flame hit the Purple Infant Holy Flame with a frightening cold current.

In an instant, the ice spread, and a layer of frost condensed on the old man in blue, freezing the roaring wind around him.

Even the Purple Infant Holy Flame, which carried terrifyingly high temperatures, was frozen together.

"How is it possible... this flame can faintly restrain my Purple Infant Holy Flame."

The old man in the green shirt was horrified, his body burst into blue light, and the raging purple flame broke free from the ice, but it had already dimmed a little. He retracted the purple baby holy flame, and looked at Yang Fan with more murderous intent, cloudy or sunny.

The contact was so critical, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake hovered on his shoulders, as if raising his head in protest.

Immediately, Yang Fan raised his hand and shot out a stream of green light, lingering around the middle-aged Xue's body.

The Jindan cultivator surnamed Xue only felt that the injuries all over his body healed at a visible speed, and his energy and spirit also recovered quickly.

As long as Yang Fan is still there, as long as he does not suffer fatal injuries, he can return to his original state at any time.

The old man in the blue shirt was holding a cane, and felt tricky at this time.

If it is waiting for one or two high-level Golden Cores, he can easily kill them.

This middle-aged man surnamed Xue is a cultivator at the pinnacle of the mid-stage Golden Core, with strong strength, one-on-one, he is enough to win steadily, and the fact is the same.

But this high-level pharmacist of unknown origin in front of him has changed the situation. Although he is a monk at the early stage of Jindan, he has the strength comparable to the middle stage.

Fighting against the two middle-stage Golden Core cultivators, the old man in blue is still seventy to eighty percent sure.

But the problem is that Yang Fan, a high-level pharmacist, has all kinds of trump cards, including the middle-grade magic weapon. He also has a wild alien species that can restrain his own purple baby holy fire.

If that's all it is, then that's all. The golden core cultivator has strong magic power and endless means, which are enough to kill the two of them.

However, Yang Fan, a high-level pharmacist, can treat injuries and restore energy at any time, which makes the two of them have strong staying power.

In this case, the old man in green shirt is only [-]% to [-]% sure.

Murderous intent flashed faintly in his eyes, and he was even more greedy for the heavy treasures and wild alien species in Yang Fan's hands, so he would not give up.

hum~~
Thinking of this, the old man in green shirt suddenly poured mana into the crutch, a more powerful coercion descended, and a light red tome lingering with complex runes appeared in the other hand.

Secret volume!

The Jindan cultivator surnamed Xue exclaimed, and Yang Fan also recognized it.

When he was in Jiuyou Square, Na Zhuojing used this thing to save his life, which shows its strength.

[Secret Volume]: A rare prop in the world of cultivating immortals. Its purpose is similar to that of talismans, but its level is higher.The secret volume is compressed with tens of millions of runes, which can be used multiple times, and can activate various spells. When the spiritual power is insufficient, it can be injected with spirit.A secret volume often possesses extraordinary supernatural powers. It has been handed down since ancient times, and the number is very small. Only a few high-level monks have it.

At this moment, when facing the two of Yang Fan, the old man in green shirt actually used the secret scroll, which showed his determination.

Yang Fan sweated secretly, and his mind was highly concentrated. If the situation was not good, he would activate the high-level puppets and another mid-level defensive magic weapon "Blue Emperor Soft Armor" at any time.

If it doesn't work, he can also take "Defective Reverse Spirit Blood", or use Xiangyun Boots to escape.

At the time when the three golden elixirs are confronting each other, in a decisive battle of life and death.

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The sea water under his feet was surging strangely, and there were waves of waves in the nearby sea area.

A feeling of oppression and dullness came.

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, looking towards the distant sea.

I saw a small black spot appearing in the distant sea area, and as it approached, waves surged on the sea surface, making even the monsters in the sea feel uneasy.

"Sea Fortress!"

The Jindan cultivator surnamed Xue revealed a look of surprise.

The big monk in blue shirt had a gloomy expression on his face.

Obviously, the appearance of the sea fortress was not a good thing for him as a pirate.

At this moment, a shocking coercion, which made the three of them turn pale, came from the gradually growing sea fortress in the distance.

This coercion, far surpassing that of a Golden Core cultivator, made people feel uneasy, and the monsters in the entire sea trembled.

"You are lucky!"

The big monk in blue shirt had a look of resignation, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he hastily cast the secret technique, and it turned into a blue glare, which flew dozens of miles away.

"Thank you, senior, for your help. When we encounter pirates, the warship is destroyed, and I hope that senior can save one or two."

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue bowed in the direction of the fort to express his gratitude.

Obviously, just now an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage descended with his spiritual consciousness, scaring away the pirate who was a monk in blue.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage swept over the two of them, leaving behind an old voice: "We are both monks of the Tianqin Sea Human Alliance, and 'Heavenly Paradise' welcomes you."

The voice left only one sentence before disappearing.

"Thank you senior."

The Jindan cultivator surnamed Xue was extremely grateful, and even a little flattered.

Yang Fan sensed the consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator through his omniscient senses, but he looked thoughtful, and he didn't know what he found.

At this moment, the waves under their feet became more turbulent, and the black spot in their field of vision was already close to more than ten miles away.

Yang Fan unfolded his consciousness and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help being surprised.

It was a sea fortress with a radius of four or five miles. It looked like a disc, but it was actually a model of an island.

The island fortress is covered with a layer of greenery and vitality, with traces of secluded forests, mountains, and flying birds faintly visible.Around the entire fortress, there is a layer of colorful light spots, which should be a form of protective formation, and it looks beautiful, like a fairyland.

With the movement of this sea fortress, the sea water in the nearby hundred-mile sea area surged with waves, and the momentum was astonishing, and the sound of "boom" could be heard from far away.

"This is the sea fortress..."

(Second update)

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