Chapter 848: Heavenly Pride Fights
Rumble!
Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and after his figure flashed, he directly stepped on the blood rainbow and crossed the town and came to the enchantment.
Buzz!
At this time, it was already crowded with people.
Many monks were scattered all over the place, all looking at the barrier that seemed to be shattering at any moment, the noise of people, the true yuan swept through, and some demon beasts or flying boats were suspended in the void.
Although the enchantment has not been completely broken, a terrifying battle intent has already filled the air, and everyone looks determined to get those elixirs.
However, Chen Fan didn't have much interest in those first-grade elixirs, so after a little glance, he found a secluded location.
"Isn't this Chen Daoyou?"
And he had just passed by when a strange voice sounded beside him.
Chen Fan looked up, his brows furrowed slightly.
A group of people walked in front of him, and the first ones were the old man surnamed Zhang and the beautiful woman in the palace costume, Mu Hongyi, and two young men and women who seemed to be their fellow cultivators, Chen Fan remembered that they seemed to be called Zhong Yue and Zhou Yuan.
Obviously, this is the alliance formed by the group of loose cultivators in the inn.
"Something is wrong with you?"
Chen Fan's eyebrows raised slightly.
"Chen Daoyou, I sincerely invited you to look for medicine together last night, but you didn't agree, now you see this mountain full of people, have you ever regretted it?"
Mu Hongyi's light waist twisted, her eyes were charming, she pointed at the sea of people in the mountains, and looked at Chen Fan with a playful smile.
Chen Fan's lonely appearance made her feel quite happy.
Chen Fan directly ignored this. "Chen Daoyou, don't hide it," and at this time, the old man surnamed Zhang also walked over, looked at Chen Fan and shook his head and said: "Your choice is too young and vigorous, you must know that in the battle of the cultivation world, with the strength of one person, it is very fragile, and I am waiting to invite you, but also to give you a chance."
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In the end, he sighed, as if he felt that Chen Fan was too immature.
"Two fellow Daoists, what are you talking about with him?" Before Chen Fan could answer, the man named Zhong Yue had already looked at Chen Fan and smiled coldly: "Now you just want to join us, we have to think about it!"
After that, he pointed to a group of loose cultivators behind him, only to see that this group of people, men, women and children together, turned out to be all Jindan monks, the lineup was quite good, no wonder he was arrogant.
"I'm not interested, let's toss slowly. ”
However, Chen Fan just waved his hand again, noncommittal.
"You ......"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly changed, and their eyes were a little gloomy.
I didn't expect to see a lineup like myself and others, this kid dared to be so rude!
Zheng!
But before they could say much, they all looked at each other, not only them, but everyone under the entire barrier.
Because at this moment, accompanied by a crisp birdsong, Situ Xiao, who arrived in the town a few days ago, arrived.
He was dressed in white, handsome, standing proudly above the white bird, and his whole body exuded a strong ripple, causing the nearby monks to immediately sweep into the distance, and his gaze was to look into the depths of the barrier.
"Hmph, Situ Xiao, you came quite early!"
Almost in the next instant, from the other end of the sky, the void shattered, a golden rainbow appeared, and the northern sun arrived.
His whole body was like a cast of fine iron, and the whole person was like a god of war, looking at Situ Xiao and saying coldly, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he turned into a golden spear and swept directly towards Situ Xiao.
"Humph!"
Situ Xiao snorted coldly, and there was no movement on his body, but in the space in front of him, a white blade swept out in an instant, as light as a feather, making the spear turn into a fragment of Dao energy.
"This ......"
Everyone's pupils shrank, and at this moment, the enchantment had not been broken, and there was already a momentum battle between the two heavenly arrogances.
"Hehe, Situ Daoyou, Mangyang Daoyou, it seems that the two of you are also quite interested in the Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus, how can this make the little girl good?"
However, before everyone could react, a coquettish voice had already come, and this time it was three rays of light that rose to the sky and landed here.
The woman who opened her mouth was naturally Chu Xuan'er, the Tianjiao of the Eastern Yuelong Palace, with her snowy feet exposed in the air, ice muscles and jade bones, green silk like ink, and her eyes overflowing, instantly overshadowing the countless female cultivators present.
Airplanes!
And the people in the other two directions were Jian Shen, a disciple of the Southern Sword Valley, and Mu Lingkong, the young master of Silver Dragon City.
The two of them were silent, but their momentum was not weaker than the other three, the sword Shen was shrouded in sword intent, like an invisible storm, Mu Lingkong looked handsome, comparable to a woman, and the silver light swept through his body, making the flow of the surrounding aura stagnant.
Boom Boom!
In an instant, the five great celestial arrogances gathered, making everyone's faces solemn, they understood that these five people were not good at stubble, and they all had terrorist forces behind them, and they couldn't afford to provoke them and others.
"What's the matter, everyone, you all want to rob my Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus?"
Seeing Situ Xiao and the four of them, Mang Yang's face was gloomy, and he asked in an urn voice, his whole body was full of majestic true yuan, and his battle intent was boiling to the extreme.
"Hehe, Mangyang Daoyou, this is your funny?"
Hearing this, Situ Xiao and the others smiled coldly, Chu Xuan'er glanced at Mang Yang, and said in a coquettish voice: "Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus, it is a treasure left by the god cultivator Guhe two hundred years ago, and it is stored in this enchantment, how did it become yours?"
Rumble!
As soon as her words fell, Mang Yang directly punched into the air, intertwining a golden True Yuan Long Dragon, and he looked at everyone: "My Vientiane Sect values ** cultivation the most, that Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus is a holy medicine for cultivation, who else can it belong to if it doesn't belong to me?"
The sound was like thunder, and it shook everyone's eardrums.
"Who does the Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus belong to, in the end, it is up to you to speak, not by you casting spells here. ”
This time Chu Xuan'er smiled slightly, and Situ Xiao looked at Mang Yang calmly and said coldly.
Hearing this, Jian Shen and Mu Lingkong also looked at Mang Yang, one of them had a face sinking like water, and he smiled lightly, but there was war intent in his eyes.
"Hmph, I'll leave my words here, the four of you today, who dares to compete with me for the Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus, I will definitely accompany me to the end, and he will not give up in the future!"
Mang Yang frowned, and shouted directly, extremely domineering.
Boom Boom!
And under that voice, everyone was bitter and didn't dare to talk, but Situ Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and their true yuan was surging, and they didn't seem to be afraid of this warning at all.
For a moment, the five people in the field formed a tense confrontation, so that all the voices were quiet, and only the sound of the enchantment continuing to shatter remained in the space.
"Hehe, the thickness of the five faces, almost catching up with Young Master Ben, the enchantment has not been broken, then the Xuanhuo Biluo Lotus must belong to you?"
But in the silence, a voice that resembled a duck's voice suddenly sounded in the distant sky. Hearing that voice, Situ Xiao and the others raised their eyebrows, while many monks from Chiyuan City showed a strange look on their faces.