Chapter 545: Flying Leaves and Flowers (Part II)
The four fallen immortals turned into a torrent, and the idiom Fan turned into a torrent.
The two torrents are still fiercely confronting each other, colliding violently. The energy ripples of these two torrents are still bursting and blooming, and there is no weakening momentum at all.
"Go!"
Laundry Charm secretly shouted in his heart.
Suddenly, Fei Ye, who was between his ten fingers, attacked the four fallen immortals again.
At this time, Idiom Fan doesn't care if he offends any immortals or something, if it's something else, Idiom Fan may be handed over to them directly, so as not to provoke the bad smell of that body.
But today, now, at this moment, right now, even if the idiom Fan provokes the bad smell of his body, he will definitely not hand over the pendant to move in.
Fallen Immortal Gate?
At the beginning, the idiom Fan was not even afraid of being a god, and dared to be single, what is there to be afraid of in this fallen immortal gate?
"Sure enough!" After looking at the idiom Fan's technique, this guy not only shared the left and right yang hand darts and yin hand darts at the same time, but also added back hand darts to these two yin and yang hand darts.
Although this yin and yang hand dart and return hand dart are the foundation of the foundation of the Tang Sect, there are really few who can throw these three techniques at the same time.
Moreover, the master of the Tang Sect also saw that on the basis of these three-handed darts, the idiom Fan was even more of a Guanyin tear that could only be learned by the inner door of the Tang Sect and the core disciple of the inner door!
"Unexpectedly, Tang Xuanling even taught Guanyin tears to the idiom Fan, could it be that the idiom Fan Lian ......"
Thinking of this, the master of the Tang Sect suddenly had an impulse, an urge to recruit the idiom Fan as the son-in-law of the Tang Sect. That's right, it's the son-in-law of the Tang Sect, and it's the only son-in-law.
"Whoosh ......"
The chain mail between the ten fingers is like a flying knife, extremely sharp.
Attacking the flying leaf again, the four fallen immortals had already had the experience of the last time. All four of them are holding swords, and the moves seem to be the kind of sword moves that open and close. Therefore, its sword edge is also wide open and closed. It's just that one of the people in white clothes saw three flying leaves coming, and the strength of the flying leaf blade was not even a little stronger than the previous one.
The long sword in his hand was already abandoned, and the tip of the sword was parallel to the flying leaves.
"Open!" I saw his sword trick pinched, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots?
When the words of the man in white clothes fell, the people who had been staring at the screen of the idiom fan locked their eyes on a lady's body. If, if Idiom Fan saw this mature woman, I am afraid he would be so stunned that he couldn't say half a sentence.
"I didn't expect it, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which has always had a tight crack in the sect, also has ......." I don't know, who in the crowd said this.
However, the mature woman didn't pay any attention to it, but stared at the screen with her eyes.
"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?" However, the mature woman couldn't help but despise in the play, "This is also called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?"
Of course, in the eyes of that woman, the man in white and plain clothes really did not use any ten thousand swords. However, in the eyes of Idiom Fan, it can be regarded as an eye-opener. I have long heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a hidden sect in the human world, although the reputation is not as good as the Tang Sect, but the founder of the sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the Qin and Han dynasties, the last Guiguzi descendants, this Ten Thousand Swords Sect is from the Guiguzi generals and horizontal swords to realize.
Immediately, Idiom Fan only felt that there was a slight flicker in front of him, and the person in white clothes who was still in front of him had disappeared without a trace, leaving only countless sword qi in front of Idiom Fan, and these sword qi seemed to have something urging, and round after round of sword qi pierced the four key points of the eyebrows, throat, heart, and dantian.
"I'll go, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is really extraordinary!"
Don't look at this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect as if it was a rain of swords in the sky, but it was not. These ten thousand swords return to the sect, and in each sword qi, there are the five elements of heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. And it's not all. These hidden heaven and earth are invisible, in the five elements, two by two, three by two, and others can be conjured, which can be described as unguardable.
"Hmph, you have your Ten Thousand Swords to return to the Sect, and I have my Zhang Liang plan!"
For the return of ten thousand swords, the idiom Fan is not impossible. Of course, the prerequisite for this is that the leaves that shoot out can get close to the white-clothed person, or only ten meters away from the white-clothed person.
Taking a deep breath, "Second Killing Curse," Idiom Fan snorted coldly in his heart, "Xuan Bingyan, urgent as a law, get up!"
In an instant, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Fallen Immortals, who were about to raid Idiom Fan from behind, suddenly saw the golden fire boiling on Idiom Fan's body, burning wildly.
"This is ......" Although he is a fallen immortal now, he can be regarded as well-informed in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in front of him. But it is like this, and I have never seen such a golden fire. The sword qi of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect had been burned by the golden fire and turned into nothing before it could get close to the idiom Fan, and not even a trace of dust had fallen.
"Stand back!" At this moment, the extremely experienced man in black saw the doorway in the boiling golden fire on Cheng Yu Fan's body, and immediately yelled at the other three white-clothed plain men.
"Retreat?" the corners of Fan's mouth grinned slightly, and an extremely cold and weird cold smile immediately rose, "It's late!"
At this moment, the main purpose of Idiom Fan is to solve the three white-clothed plain people, and these three people are simply a stumbling block. Therefore, if you want to really solve the man in black, or these guys who kill people and sell goods, these three stumbling blocks must be erased as soon as possible.
"Xuanbing Flame Bow!"
At this moment, a Xuanbing Flame Bow with the temperature of the scorching flame and the cold of the 10,000-year-old ice cellar was already in the hands of Idiom Fan.
"Xuanbing Flame Bow?" Seeing this bow, feeling the heat and cold, the man in black recognized it at a glance, "Who are you, why do you still have a Xuanbing Flame Bow?"
"Who am I?" Idiom Fan's rare black-bellied smile reappeared, that smile seemed to be extremely innocent, but it made the black-clothed man feel an endless chill, "Who am I, you can go to the Ten Palaces of Yama and ask!"
Saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the idiom Fan was almost full of bowstrings at a speed that everyone couldn't imagine, and there were three arrows composed of fallen leaves on the bowstrings. Hearing a "boom" sound, three deciduous arrows shot into the air.
After shooting into the sky, the three deciduous arrows were also "dismembered" without anyone imagining. That's right, it's dismemberment. However, the posture of the idiom Fan leaping into the air afterwards made the Tang Sect Master stunned and even shocked.
"Perhaps, what Elder Ge said is not wrong at all, I'm afraid that sometimes even Elder Ge himself can't imagine what this disciple of his will do next!"
"Yu Fan, you really opened my eyes to Sister Lu," Lu Yuanyuan, the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, couldn't think of it, "It seems that it's time to find a time to talk to this little brother." "The Young Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lu Yuanyuan, is also the owner of Lucifer's coffee shop. Of course, it is Sister Lu in the eyes of the idiom Fan!
As the master of the Tang Sect, looking at the three dismembered arrows, and even more at the scattered leaves, each leaf scattered is a certain speed and strength.
"Good boy, you actually use flying leaves to pick flowers like this!"
Watching the idiom Fan picking flowers in mid-air, both of them, the masters of the Tang Sect, had to admire.
If before, the idiom Fan's flying leaves are only part of it, and its flying leaves are just that, and there is no defloration. And this time, the idiom Fan Ke perfectly and vividly played the flying leaves of the flying leaves and the children of Ah Hu.
With the help of the power of the scattered leaves falling, with the hand of picking flowers, and then directly penetrating the enemy with the speed of flying leaves, this is the essence of the true meaning of flying leaves and picking flowers.
Don't look at the flying leaves and picking flowers is the basic technique of the Tang Sect, but if you want to cultivate to the extreme, but if you really cultivate to the extreme, it is definitely not to be underestimated.
However, looking at the idiom Fan's technique, Mining County has not yet reached the extreme.
However, even if it has not yet reached the extreme, it is already firmly on top of it.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
.......
Like flowing clouds, the idiom Fan does not drag a little bit, and it seems that there is long-term progress in flying leaves and picking flowers again and again.
Previously, the four fallen immortals brought a rain of swords to Idiom Fan. This time, Idiom Fan also gave the four of them a "rain of swords". However, this "rain of swords" by Idiom Fan is more level, more lethal, and more ornamental than those four. This "rain of swords", idiom Fan has to say, it can be said that it is full of "color, flavor", and so on!
At this moment, below, there was already a pile of corpses. Of course, except for two of these corpses, which were dressed in white, the others were all conjured up by the men in black. However, what makes the idiom Fan care. I'm afraid that's not just a transfiguration.
With the flying leaves picking flowers again and again, the second stage of the distraction alchemy technique of the idiom Fan's four tricks of the heart became more and more focused. It almost only takes a glance to find out that these conjurified white-clothed people are all living beings, not illusion incarnations or the like.
"Sure enough, there is still a famous hall!" Idiom Fan's eyes flashed with murderous thoughts.