When Feng Lun was about to go into battle, the face of the female fairy beside him showed nervousness, and her right hand involuntarily clenched her fist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, be careful. The fairy said softly.

"I understand. Feng Lun took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Lianxi." ”

Although it is the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, Feng Lun has a premonition that today's battle is more auspicious and less, he didn't want to fight, he already has a place in his heart, and he and his junior sister Lianxi have become Taoist couples, but the master's fate is difficult to disobey, so he can only bite the bullet.

"Reluctantly, Cui Xianjun, why do you force others?" made Shen Xianjun raise his voice to squeeze Cui Xianjun, he could see that this Feng Lun didn't want to marry at all.

If you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Zhaotian. Cui Xianjun said, raised his hand and waved out a ball of things, the golden light thunderbolted vertically and horizontally, and the space dozens of miles above everyone's heads was actually full of dense golden nails, pointing obliquely at the sky, like a river composed of nails, as if nailing something.

A chaotic aura floated from above the dense nail river, which happened to envelop the scope of the battle between Ye Fan and Feng Lun, and looming golden threads fell, adding a vague and illusory sense to the space.

"It's useless to talk more, look at the results of the two of them, who can be our Sikong Zhaotian's son-in-law!" Sikong Zhaotian's fingers connected, and the immortal energy flew, once again strengthening the guardian immortal array in front.

Although it is just an extra prefix, Da Luo Jin Immortal and Jin Immortal are worlds apart, the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal is enough to threaten the Immortal King, although this Feng Lun is only a second-grade Da Luo, but he can't help but do the most secure protection measures in case the battle between the two affects the weak.

After Cui Xianjun laid down the nail river, Ye Fan felt that the domain realm of the boundless dusk could no longer be used, not only could he not cast the domain realm, but Feng Lun could not cast it.

"Benjun Xinghe God is nailed, and you can't cast the domain realm, you two will be judged by magic! Let's start!" Cui Xianjun waved his hand, signaling that the two could attack each other.

Ye Fan put away the Ten Directions Immortal Sword, the biggest use of this Immortal Sword was to use the Boundless Dusk Immortal Domain, now that the Immortal Domain could not be used, he had no advantage over Feng Lun to use the Ten Directions Immortal Sword again. Of course, Feng Lun is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Immortal Domain will not be inferior, so the two can only fight against each other with moves.

Feng Lun slowly took out a silver-white halberd, this halberd was average in shape and not outstanding, but at the tip of the sharp halberd, there were two brilliant colors, one black and one gold, and he didn't know what was hidden.

"Take it!" As soon as Feng Lun's words fell, the person had already broken through the air and appeared above Ye Fan's head, and the shadow of the five halberds ten zhang long reflected the two circles of golden halo behind him!

Two of these five huge halberd shadows were attached to the sinuous black and golden light and shadow, and that was - two dragon souls!

At this moment, Ye Fan sacrificed his strongest killing move!

What a ghost!

Against the Great Luo Jinxian, it may be difficult to win with simple defense, Ye Fan gambled on Taiyi's ghost axe, if he died under Feng Lun's halberd today, it would be useless to have so many chaotic and ancient treasures, and he would only pick up the leaks cheaply. Fight hard, although you will expose your family background, but as long as you can survive, it is more important than anything!

The earth-shattering terrifying power was split out with one move, the wind and clouds changed color, and the five halberd shadows were actually cut off in the air and blown into nothingness, and the two dragon souls died tragically under the shadow of the axe, and they didn't even make a roar, the terrifying energy of the shock split the space, and the distorted ink color directly hit Feng Lun's body, and Da Luo Jinxian only had time to block with the halberd, and then he heard a click, and the halberd broke people and flew!

The aftermath of Taiyi's ghost axe swept to the sky above, hitting the nail river, and actually swept down several star river god nails, turning into golden meteors and falling.

The power of the axe not only split the full force of Da Luo Jin Xian, but also almost split the prohibition under the Chaos Supreme Treasure Cloth, and the continuous shock continued, and the torn space slowly closed under the power of the laws of the immortal realm......

Feng Lun held the broken halberd in one hand and his bloody chest with the other, his face was pale and his eyes showed shock.

Although the axe did not kill him, it also severely wounded him.

A golden immortal can actually make Da Luo Jin Immortal taste defeat, which is really amazing.

"Ancient treasure...... This axe seems to have a great origin......" Cui Xianjun's eyes stared at Ye Fan as if he had found a treasure, and he was carefully calculating in his heart.

"Kill him! Kill him, this king will remove the divine sense imprint on you!" In Ye Fan's mind, Sikong Zhaotian's divine consciousness transmission sounded!

Ye Fan was holding a ghost axe, and his calm gaze was far away from Feng Lun in the distance.

This move just now injured Feng Lun in a groundbreaking way, which made Ye Fan's confidence double, and he already had the confidence to be undefeated against Shangda Luo Jinxian, and it was no longer out of reach to kill Bo Guang in the future.

Feng Lun sighed deeply, threw away the half of the halberd, and slowly clenched his hands into fists and brought them to his mouth.

What is he going to do?

"Woo-" From Feng Lun's mouth, a long and desolate horn sounded, and this sound suddenly filled the space with a whimpering echo.

"It's ...... The skill of Hand Xun?" made the Shen Immortal King surprised: "There is actually someone who can cultivate the Immortal Method with Hand Xun!"

"It's Hand Xun, this Feng Lun turned out to be a person who is proficient in music and rhythm, and Hand Xun skills are transformed from the ocarina, also known as the finger whistle, which requires extremely high skills to play a song...... "Bai Li nodded in admiration, people who are proficient in Hand Xun must be proficient in music and wind instruments, this Feng Lun seems to be an elegant Da Luo Immortal.

Ye Fan didn't take the opportunity to attack, he wanted to see what else this Da Luo Jin Immortal had extraordinary abilities.

Feng Lun put his hands around his mouth, and blew a poignant and heartbreaking rhythm, whimpering like a cry, which quickly shook people's hearts, and Sikong Wanyue, who had the lowest cultivation, first showed a confused color, her eyes were empty, and her mind fell into the song.

The heart-wrenching song is tactfully heartbroken, and the whole space is full of desolate, bleak, and sad artistic conceptions, and Lianxi and Ye Fan are also confused one after another, and their minds seem to be snatched away by this song.

Several immortal kings on the edge of the battlefield also showed different colors, this Feng Lun's hand Xun skill is indeed a bit famous, disturbing the opponent's mind, and then waiting for the opportunity to shoot, killing with one blow, it seems that the move is simple, but in fact, the means are unique and effective. Immortals with a low state of mind, as long as they are fascinated for a moment, they may be completely doomed! Even a few immortal kings must concentrate with all their strength to resist the disturbance of this wave of hand tunes, and all kinds of defenses are completely ineffective.

Feng Lun's face was pale, he had already seen Ye Fan's stagnation and confusion, this was his chance!

A white essence overflowed from Feng Lun's eyebrows, in order to win the victory, he did not hesitate to use the natal sword yuan, and did not dare to underestimate this opponent again.

"Wake up!" Sikong Zhao was in a hurry, and Ye Fan's consciousness suddenly shouted.

Sikong Zhaotian's interruption woke Ye Fan up, and the white sword light floated like a white lotus in the sky, piercing into his eyes.