Xianhong Road

Chapter 480 The world in the painting
At the entrance of the bone-burying steps, there was a "bang", the stone walls of the entire tomb trembled, and everyone in the stone hall felt terrified.

The power of Nascent Soul's high-level combat is far beyond their reach.

"Hehe, Yang invited you over, how could he be unprepared?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips and smiled, with his hands behind his back, smiling and staring at the area where the smoke and dust rolled.

He also nodded secretly in his heart: This Fangtian Jinming Brick is really useful, it can be used for offense and defense, and it can also be used to shady people.

Fangtian Jinming Brick is the treasure of Zhenshan in "Jinhongmen".There are a total of sixteen parts, and Yuyang Kingdom has collected a maximum of eight in history. Yang Fan has only collected four parts so far.

Fang Tian Jinming Brick, which was blooming in Qingxia, directly smashed the Nascent Soul Nvxiu of the Three Demon Sects with the momentum of thunder.

Bearing the power of this heavy-duty magical weapon, Zi Ling was smashed into meatloaf before he even had time to scream.

buzz buzz~~
However, at the next moment, under Fang Tian's Jinming Brick, there was a burst of mana burst and soul power rippling.

"The Nascent Soul is out of the body..."

Yang Fan's complexion changed slightly, and under his omniscient senses, he immediately captured the scene below.

His body died, but Yuan Ying escaped death by luck.

Nascent Soul's out of body is the escape method used by the high-ranking Nascent Soul only when they have no choice.

The strength of Fangtian Jinming Bricks is that they are hard and thick, powerful in physical attacks, but very little damage to the soul.

Pooh! ——

Seeing that Nascent Soul was about to break free from Fang Tian Jin Mingzhuan's suppression.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, he actually put away Fang Tian Jinming Brick.

"Woo buzz..."

The little black Nascent Soul struggled and trembled on the spot, but couldn't move.

With a look of fear and horror on its face, it stared at a ring with colorful light spots on Yang Fan's left hand.

From this ring, a taboo-like breath was released, which solidified the aura and mana in an area.

Forbidden law...Forbidden law field!
A noun from legends caused waves in Zi Ling's heart.

The Ring of Forbidden Law was a rare treasure in ancient times, but today it appeared in the hands of the "King Against Heaven" of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

The heaven-defying king, worthy of the title of defying the sky, has mastered such an unimaginable taboo.

Nascent Soul is an energy body compressed by monks above the Nascent Soul stage, and they rely entirely on mana to fly and act.

And this field of forbidden law, imprisoning mana, is almost the nemesis of Nascent Soul.

If he was at his peak state, Zi Ling might still be struggling. However, he was severely injured before and his body was destroyed. At this moment, he doesn't even have the ability to self-destruct.

"Hehe, Nascent Soul is out of body? Let's see where you are going!"

Yang Fan ran the "Forbidden Law Ring" with all his strength, and slowly walked towards the Nascent Soul.

This was the first time that Nascent Soul was captured alive.

When he was chasing and killing Master Yinhun before, he let the opponent's Nascent Soul escape from his body, and he had been thinking of a restraint method.

Because the Nascent Soul is a soul body in a state of almost nothingness, the flying speed is several times faster than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator himself, so it is extremely difficult to chase and kill.

But at this moment, using the forbidden law ring just restrained the supernatural power of the Nascent Soul coming out of the body.

"stop--"

At this moment, from the distant mountains, there was a sound that pierced through the mountains and rivers, making all the ghosts on the ghost corpse mountain tremble.

Even, a small number of low-level ghosts were scattered alive.

Just one voice contains such power, which shows the strength of the comer.

Yang Fan's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked up at the distant sky.

I saw the clouds parting in the sky, and a handsome middle-aged man in black armor flew over, and the loud shout came from his mouth.

"A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator..."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a small ice snake suddenly appeared on his shoulder, opening its mouth to spit out a crystal clear ice flame like a lotus flower.

Puff hiss~~
An extremely cold air penetrating the soul escaped, and the icy flame hit the desperately struggling Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul of the energy body quickly condensed a layer of ice crystals, and turned into a lifelike little ice sculpture in the breath, which is really cute.

"Stop! Let Sanmei go, or I will tear you to pieces!!"

The black armored heroic middle-aged man was about to burst into tears, a black light about a foot thick burst out from his body, his eyes were like black suns, piercing his mind.

scoff——

A black sharp sword flew from several miles away, turned into a shadowless ray, and stabbed at Yang Fan's Tianling Gai.

Immediately, Yang Fan felt a lot of pressure, but he was happy and unafraid. Fang Tian Jin Ming brick "buzzed" in his hand, and the green glow was dazzling, blocking the impact of the shadowless ray.

With a sound of "clang" next to his ear, Yang Fan didn't move, and the black sword was ejected back.

The black-armored heroic middle-aged man showed surprise on his face, and he hit with all his strength with his magic weapon at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but was easily caught by the opponent.

He immediately put away his contempt, who can kill the Nascent Soul of the same level, is it Yi Yi's generation?

"drink--"

The heroic middle-aged man in black armor was full of fighting spirit, his eyes exposed fierce anger, and the black sword in his hand grew bigger and longer out of thin air, turning into a two-foot-long black giant sword.

puff~~
The black giant sword was covered with a layer of purple-black flames of variable light and shade, blooming like flowers.

Yang Fan stared at the purple-black flame, with a serious expression on his face, he spun the Fangtian Jinming Brick in his hand, and shot it out of thin air, hitting the black-armored heroic middle-aged man viciously.

The black-armored man gave a cold cry, and the huge sword infused with purple-black demonic flames came out of his hand with the momentum of splitting mountains and ground, and even rose two or three feet out of thin air, turning into a terrifying giant sword five feet long.

clang~~
Two huge magic weapons, one attacking and the other defending, clashed in the void, making a loud noise that shook the heart and soul.

After a blow, the two objects swung away, and then struck again at high speed.

Dang~dangdang~dangdangdangdang...

The attack frequency is getting faster and faster, the powerful power and the shocking sound make the whole ghost mountain turbulent.

Where the two magic weapons collided, sparks flickered, and the powerful power caused the storm to howl and the clouds to disperse.

That invincible momentum even forcibly broke through the ghost fog that shrouded the ghost mountain, allowing the outside sun to see the sun again.

"Why is there another Nascent Soul..."

King Butian showed surprise, and hurriedly said to Hu Fei: "Go out and see if you can help."

"Okay..." Hu Fei chuckled and rushed outside.

Not long after, he rushed to the entrance, but happened to see the Nascent Soul frozen by the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake.

"Huh? What is this...could it be Nascent Soul!!"

Hu Fei looked curious and walked to the ice cover.

Siss~~
The Glazed Cold Crystal Snake emitted icy air to warn him.

Hu Fei ignored it, and looked up at Yang Fan's shocking battle with the man in black armor, and said with a depressed face, "How can I help?"

He might still be able to reluctantly participate in the battle with Zi Ling just now, after all, it was only the early stage of Yuanying.

But the fighting power of the two of them at this moment is much more terrifying than that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Just the aftermath of the battle can completely push him away.

"Hey, let me get rid of this little Nascent Soul first!!"

With a flash, Hu Fei raised his hand and shot out a purple thunder net, which hit the ice block with a bang.

Kacha~~
The ice seal broke, and the thunder net enveloped the Nascent Soul all at once.

Seeing this, the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake was furious, and spit out a cold breath towards Hu Fei.

Siss~~
A layer of frost froze Hu Fei, and that Lei Wang and Yuan Ying were no exception.

Ziling's Nascent Soul was overjoyed, struggling suddenly, and was about to struggle away.

"Hu Fei, what are you doing!!'

While fighting, Yang Fan was also paying attention to the situation here, and gave a soft drink.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul was about to struggle away, Hu Fei was also anxious, the purple light in his eyes gathered, and with a loud roar, a violent force erupted from his body, and he broke away from Frost first.

ow~~
He raised his head to the sky and roared, his hands were claw-shaped, his face was ferocious, and his body was full of purple light, his power was not weaker than that of ordinary high-level Nascent Soul.

Phoo! ——

With a wave of his grasp, the purple arc flashed, and he grabbed the Nascent Soul out of thin air.

Nascent Soul showed fear and neighed endlessly in his hand, but couldn't move at all.

"stop!!"

The heroic man in black armor who was fighting Yang Fan yelled in shock and anger, leaving Yang Fan alone and killing Hu Fei.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy!"

Yang Fan sneered, and a landscape scroll appeared in his hand, with a flash of green light.

shuh~~
Within a radius of one mile, the scene suddenly changed.

The heroic man in black armor and Yang Fan entered a world like a fairyland at the same time.

In the sky, there was a light blue and crystal rain, tick-tock falling, hazy and unreal.

The two stood condensed in the void, and under their feet was a beautiful scenery, with small bridges, pavilions, pavilions, palaces...

On both sides of the clear and green embankment, there are patches of peach blossom trees.

In the distance is a picture-like green hill, with colors ranging from dark to light, layered into the end of the sky.

"This...what is this place?"

The heroic man in black armor turned pale with shock, his face was alert, and he scanned with his consciousness.

"Hehe, this is...the world in the painting!!"

Yang Fan smiled lightly.

The landscape scroll he used was an ancient Confucian treasure.

Due to the control over the nature of life, he can exert more than [-]% of the power of Confucian ancient treasures.

This ancient treasure, as well as another writing brush, were all obtained from Tianlan Temple.

"The world in the painting?" The heroic man in black armor sneered, "Then let me break your illusion."

After finishing speaking, he danced wildly with his hands, and a black hurricane centered on himself, turned into a roaring hurricane, and swept away in all directions.

Wherever the hurricane passed, mountains, rivers, pavilions, and trees all turned into ashes and disappeared.

"How can it be so simple!"

However, with Yang Fan's chuckle, the scenery that was destroyed just now returned to its original appearance in an instant.

"You spent so much effort to destroy the scenery here, but it's just consuming a little bit of my mana."

Yang Fan pursed his lips.

"In that case, let me kill you! The world in the painting will naturally be shattered!!"

The heroic man in black armor had even more murderous intent on his face, and he unleashed two powerful magic weapons to attack Yang Fan.

"During this Nascent Soul Stage, unless I am a great cultivator... I will always be invincible."

Yang Fan showed sarcasm, and fell to the ground, with khaki-yellow light waves rippling all over his body.

With the entire land as the backing, no matter how the black-armored man attacks, he can deal with it calmly.

Not to mention a Nascent Soul strongman, even if two or three ordinary Nascent Soul high-level sieges together, he can remain undefeated, and even consume his opponent alive.

On the other side, Hu Fei grabbed Nascent Soul and looked at it curiously.

"Kill her!!"

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness sounded in his ears.

"kill……"

Hu Fei was slightly taken aback, staring at the palm-sized Nascent Soul in front of him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hurry up, I can't trap this person for too long..."

Yang Fan urged.

The purple light in Hu Fei's eyes trembled, his face was ferocious, and he was about to go crazy and out of control...

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, spit out a cloud of purple light, and took the Nascent Soul in his hand into his mouth.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~
He swallowed the Nascent Soul into his stomach with an expression of enjoyment.

"what are you doing?!!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan turned pale with shock.

(Second update, I have been busy making up exams these two days, and I have no time to break out. If there is status and time, I will add updates from time to time. As for the reminder of 1W2, you can save it for next month to smash fast food. At the same time, call for genuine subscriptions , which is the impetus for continuous updates.)
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