Xianhong Road

Chapter 97

The situation in front of me is really too weird!
Hu Banxian was stunned for a moment, and then turned from astonishment to horror. He reached out and patted the storage bag, and a spiritual light bloomed, and a dust whisk appeared in his hand.

call!
He sternly waved his whisk, and a gust of wind was born suddenly, sweeping towards Yang Fan whose back was facing him.And after he himself made this lightning strike, he left Fatty Li alone, turned around and ran away.

"What a cunning Hu Banxian!"

Yang Fan immediately turned around and dodged Hu Banxian's attack. He didn't expect that the other party would not fight him.If it is more cultivation level, Hu Banxian seems to be ahead of Yang Fan, and he is extremely rich in experience.

In this case, his first thought turned out to be to run away.

call!
As the whisk swept away, the aftermath of the dark wind swept across the house, and the red wooden boards were mottled and peeled off one by one, full of holes, showing the power of this blow.

"Where to run?"

Yang Fan showed a sarcasm, and chased after him without haste.

As for Fatty Li and the ugly woman with a pockmarked face in the house, they seemed to have been infected with some kind of weird spring poison, and they were fighting endlessly, constantly, wave after wave, and did not respond to external events.

With just a few breaths, Hu Banxian escaped Zhangxu, his speed suddenly increased, and the aura flickered under his feet, obviously he was expending mana to increase his speed.

How could Yang Fan let him get what he wanted, the speed has also increased a bit, no slower than Hu Banxian.

go with!
When Hu Banxian was running, he suddenly rose into the air, pinched a few talismans in his hand, and a trace of icy coldness escaped.

Whizzing!

Three talisman seals burst out of the air, exploded in mid-air, and released a hazy white ice mist, covering a radius of about Zhang Xu.

As soon as Yang Fan approached the area of ​​ice fog, he felt a sense of coldness, and his blood flow was frequently hindered.

He understood that Hu Banxian only wanted to block himself for a moment through the three ice talisman seals.

Under such circumstances, Yang Fan actually stopped, and the aura on his body suddenly released, and his aura rose.

From the early stage of gas refining, he climbed to the peak of the middle stage of gas refining all at once! !
When Hu Banxian saw this situation in a hurry, he was both afraid and frightened.

In just a few months, the other party has actually cultivated to the middle stage of qi refining, which is equivalent to his achievement of a year.

Could this be the talent gap?

A trace of unwillingness and viciousness also grew in Hu Banxian's heart. He struggled for most of his life, but he was not as good as Yang Fan's achievements in two or three months.

Murderous intent appeared in Yang Fan's eyes. From the moment he showed his true cultivation, he was destined to be killed no matter what price he paid.

The strange thing is that after Yang Fan showed his true cultivation, he stood there without moving, as if he was planning something.

Invisibly, a cold murderous intent and pressure lingered in Hu Banxian's heart.

He couldn't help but put most of his attention on Yang Fan, and his feet were not sloppy at all. With a "whoosh", he jumped forward again.

Ahead is the courtyard wall!

Hu Banxian's heart suddenly moved, feeling very strange, Yang Fan behind him was walking around the ice fog and chasing him.

Is it...

With a warning sign in his heart, he jumped into the air, ready to turn over the Liu family compound.

As long as he climbed over this wall, there would be a vast space outside. Even if two or three monks of the same level were chasing him, he was confident that he could escape safely.

hum~
The sound of a bell ringing out of nowhere made Hu Banxian's heart tremble.

On the other side of the courtyard wall, a young man with an ordinary face appeared, offering an ancient bronze bell in his hand, the buzzing sound made Hu Banxian's blood churn and his mind was turbulent.

Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time, he stopped, stepped on the courtyard wall, and managed to stabilize himself.

"go with!"

Lin Zhong yelled softly, and shot out a fiery red glow from his hand, and a red flying sword pierced in front of Hu Banxian.

Hu Banxian just stood firm, and Lin Zhong's flying sword stabbed in front of him, carrying a fiery fire, and the temperature rose several degrees out of thin air.

At the tip of the flying sword, there was a dazzling crimson flame, like burning charcoal.

This is definitely a well-prepared and premeditated blow.

Hu Banxian's complexion changed drastically, and he reluctantly blocked the whisk in front of him with his hands, frantically injecting mana into it, and a dark wind formed an invisible wind barrier in front of him.

puff!boom!
When the two clashed, the fly whisk in Hu Banxian's hand suddenly ignited, a large amount of sparks burst out, and immediately with a "bang", his magic weapon exploded.

Hu Banxian was frightened and angry, and sacrificed another talisman with a more refined color and material in his hand, injected mana, and a light blue halo spread, forming a mask, which just protected him.

Boom!

At this time, the red flying sword in Lin Zhong's hand attacked the light blue mask with strands of fire.

"It's actually this second-level talisman!"

Yang Fan behind him was slightly startled.

At this moment, he had come behind Hu Banxian, and a green flying sword suddenly shot out from his hand, carrying an inexplicable pressure, piercing the space, stabbing Hu Banxian in an instant, like a wind and thunder.

boom!
There was a loud noise, the cyan glow intertwined with the blue halo, Hu Banxian staggered and fell from the wall, but the blue mask on his body had not disappeared, flowing like a liquid.

The second-level talisman is a talisman that can emit spells comparable to the spells of a monk in the concentration stage. Even if a monk in the qi refining stage is allowed to attack, it will not be broken in a short time.

However, after being hit by Yang Fan's low-grade spiritual weapon "Qingfeng Sword", the power of the blue mask was immediately lost by half.

Bang bang!

After Hu Banxian fell to the ground, Lin Zhong was very close to him, manipulated the magic weapon in his hand, and hit him continuously, but the effect was not very obvious.

Yang Fan soared into the sky, and the low-grade spiritual weapon roared towards him with a swift and violent momentum. Hu Banxian was terrified, and rolled on the spot regardless of his image, avoiding the blow.

Immediately, he "squeaked", jumped out, and sacrificed a slightly worn-out cyan jade talisman, and stuck it on his leg, the speed suddenly increased several points, as if there were springs under his feet.

"Speed ​​Talisman!"

Yang Fan's expression froze, he didn't expect Hu Banxian to have such a rare item in his hand.

It seems that in order to save his life, he also went all out.

However, for Hu Banxian who has practiced for a long time, it is not surprising that he has such a small amount of capital. Every immortal cultivator may have his own opportunities.

Whoosh whoosh! !

For a moment, Hu Banxian's speed increased greatly, leaving Lin Zhong's attack range.

For a monk in the Qi refining period, it is the limit to use the magic weapon to attack through the air. Since there is no spiritual consciousness formed, the attack range is extremely short.

"Just keep an eye on Fatty Li, Hu Banxian is already at the end of his life, leave it to me to deal with."

Yang Fan transmitted the sound to Lin Zhong's spiritual sense, and the speed of his feet increased again. He jumped among the houses, walls, eaves, and trees in Wuliu Town. Then there was a strange force that pushed him out, so fast and continuous, one wave after another, never exhausted.

After chasing for half a mile, Yang Fan took advantage of these geographical advantages and was not chased by Hu Banxian.

He stared and saw that the color of the speed talisman between Hu Banxian's waist and legs was gradually dimming.

As time went by, Hu Banxian's speed also slowed down.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the speed talisman was flickering, as if it was about to burst.

Bah!
Hu Banxian yelled loudly, his aura surged, he turned around abruptly, raised his foot to slam him, and charged at Yang Fan like a jackal.

Click - boom!

At this time, the speed talisman between Hu Banxian's waist and legs exploded suddenly, forming a real cyclone, which doubled his speed suddenly, and hit Yang Fan in the blink of an eye.

This turned out to be a dog jumping over the wall!
That palm, containing the profound mana of Hu Banxian and Jiazi, struck suddenly, causing the air to tremble.

Yang Fan was caught off guard, but his reaction was fast enough. He raised his palm and slapped Hu Banxian.

boom!
Under the clash of palms, Hu Banxian's unreserved blow, coupled with the terrifying acceleration of the burst of the speed talisman, has reached the peak of the Qi refining period.

Yang Fan only felt that the tiger's mouth was split open, and he was in extreme pain. He almost lost consciousness in half of his arm, staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

"go to hell!"

Hu Banxian's face was ferocious, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with the remaining power, he slapped Yang Fan's Tianling Gai again.

(As soon as it arrives, tickets...)
(End of this chapter)