Chapter Seventy-Nine: Where is the Superior Showing His Magical Powers?

If it is Xun Huan's speed, even if he uses the Wind Talisman, it can only barely be compared with Lu Sanfei. But now that Lu Sanfei has used the escape weapon, the distance between the two of them, which is not worth mentioning, was ignored by Lu Sanfei in an instant.

Although Xun Huan knew that it would be a matter of time before he was caught up by Lu Sanfei, his state of mind was still turbulent when he was really stopped in front of Lu Sanfei.

Now that Lu Sanfei had stopped in front of him, Xun Huan stopped doing useless work and simply stopped. The two were silent.

Xun Huan knew that if he continued to stalemate, his state of mind would not be able to bear it after all. While thinking about it, Xun Huan also thought about all the means he could use, but the probability of these means being able to retreat in front of Lu Sanfei was basically zero.

Xun Huan arched his hand and said, "I don't know what happened when Lu Daoyou went and returned?"

Lu Sanfei's anger in his heart did not subside, and he snorted coldly and said, "Could it be that your intentions are not clear in your heart?"

Xun Huan carefully savored Lu Sanfei's words, but still didn't know what Lu Sanfei meant in his words, shook his head and said, "I really can't guess what Daoist friends are doing here." Please also inform Daoist friends as appropriate. ”

The corner of Lu Sanfei's mouth sneered, and he said proudly: "Since Daoist friends pretend not to know, then I will give Daoyou a little hint below." The Immortal Sword Academy dispatched many subordinates on this trip, I don't know if Xun Daoyou ever knew?"

Xun Huan nodded and said, "Naturally, the Immortal Sword Academy is very powerful this time, and I know it below. ”

"Okay, now that you know, have you seen any other Immortal Sword Courtyard disciples who are acting alone besides Xia?" Lu Sanfei raised his voice and said.

Xun Huan obviously became a little more excited when he heard Lu Sanfei mention this matter, and he had already roughly guessed some clues in his heart. "It turns out that Daoyou is here for that Daoyou?" After saying that, Xun Huan took out Jin Yong's belongings and all the things in it.

Xun Huan respectfully put the things in his hands and said to Lu Sanfei: "At that time, the situation was critical, and I had no choice but to take action at your fellow Daoists in order to save my life. I hope Lu Daoyou will forgive me. ”

"Hmph, forgive me? You killed the people of my Immortal Sword Academy, and let me forgive me? Are you only bullying me in my Immortal Sword Academy?" Saying that, Lu Sanfei wanted to make a move on Xun Huan, but in the end he still pressed it. After all, Xun Huan is already in the bag at the moment, even if he kills him, he has to take him back to the Immortal Sword Academy, which can be regarded as an explanation to Jin Yong and the elders.

Thinking of this, although the anger in Lu Sanfei's heart has not disappeared, his words are much calmer. "I don't believe that you can take Jin Yong's life with the strength of one person, if you can confess your accomplices, I can't say that I can still say some good things for you in front of the elders and save your life. ”

When Xun Huan began to hear the news of Jin Yong's death, he was also shocked. After thinking about it, the only thing Xun Huan could think of was that after sealing Jin Yong's spiritual vein, Jin Yong was killed by the enemy.

As for whether it was a human or a spirit animal who took Jin Yong's life, it was impossible to say. It's just that there should be a rare spirit beast in that place, but if the monk encounters it. At that time, Jin Yong was just a mortal, who would attack him indiscriminately? Could it be that in this Valley of Hundred Beasts, Jin Yong still has such a hateful enemy?

Xun Huan flatly denied it when Lu Sanfei told the news of Jin Yong's death, and even told Lu Sanfei what had happened.

But at this time, how could Lu Sanfei believe Xun Huan's words, how could he arrest him and investigate slowly. As for Xun Huan's conjectures, Lu Sanfei was just Xun Huan's quibble.

Since Lu Sanfei did not have murderous intentions, then with his cultivation, there was no need to fight with Xun Huan. Lu Sanfei held a yellow rope in his hand, and the yellow rope was like a spiritual snake and went towards Xun Huan.

Although Xun Huan is not Lu Sanfei's opponent, he is not willing to be caught. Pinching the magic trick in his hand again, it was a violet flame mist.

The previous violet flame mist was forced out by Xun Huan, who couldn't suppress the surging True Xuan in his body, but at this moment, he was going all out to meet the enemy. Although this time the spell casting is not as majestic as before, but this time the spell has more experience than before, and the sense of the spell casting in his hand is also a little higher than the last time, because the power of the violet flame mist this time is not weaker than the last time.

The violet flame mist erupted, hitting the yellow snake. The majestic flames and flame mist swept away the yellow rope, and it should not be a concern to think that the power of this yellow rope has been greatly reduced at this moment.

The smoke went out, and Lu Sanfei's figure came into view again. I think it was because Lu Sanfei was conceited and cultivated to be high, he didn't take Xun Huan in his eyes, his body didn't move, and he carried it with both hands. He didn't shoot again.

Xun Huan saw that Lu Sanfei stopped, and he would not believe that Lu Sanfei would let him go. This man must be hiding a new method.

Xun Huan's spiritual sense is at its limit, and he strives not to let go of every fluctuation of spiritual breath around his body. And Xun Huan's eyes didn't dare to blink at Lu Sanfei.

It is said that Xun Huan's spiritual sense is really nothing in front of Lu Sanfei, but Xun Huan is better than having obtained divine sense. Although it has not been a few days, he has also gained some of his own opinions on the use of spiritual sense. It didn't take long for Xun Huan to notice a slight fluctuation in the spiritual breath above his head.

Xun Huan's spiritual sense detected that there was a spiritual snake above his head that was quietly approaching him. Xun Huan immediately moved his body, moving a few feet between inches and inches.

Who knew that this yellow rope was like having spirituality, chasing Xun Huan to the death. Xun Huan turned sharply again to dodge, and each time he dodged when the yellow rope was close to him. This dangerous dodge made Lu Sanfei impatient.

Seeing that the yellow rope could not immediately restrain Xun Huan, Lu Sanfei simply came up with another trick. This trick is called the Moving Mountain Technique, which is when the caster uses the power of the spell to move to a nearby mountain as a magic treasure to fight the enemy.

It's just that Lu Sanfei's cultivation is still low, where can he move a real mountain. It's just a mound of nothingness that has been conjured up by magic. But even so, this mountain-moving trick was used by Lu Sanfei, and the weight added to Xun Huan was tens of thousands of catties.

Just ask how fast Xun Huan's figure can move under the weight of tens of thousands of catties?

As soon as Xun Huan was pressed by the mountain moving technique, his movement slowed down by a few points. After only a while, he was caught up by the yellow rope, and as soon as the yellow rope touched Xun Huan, Xun Huan was tied up firmly.

After Xun Huan was tied, the pressure of tens of thousands of catties was still firmly pressed on Xun Huan's body. At this moment, Xun Huan couldn't resist it, so he could only resist the weight with real cultivation.

Xun Huan only felt that ten thousand catties were pressing, and the true Xuan passed faster. I'm afraid that when the truth is not good, I will be crushed into pulp.

"That's it!"

Xun Huan only felt a breeze blowing, and the weight of 10,000 catties he was bearing seemed to be blown away by this breeze. After the breeze, Xun Huan felt that his body had never been more relaxed.

Lu Sanfei, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning, and his hand pinching method was hidden in his sleeve. He asked in his mouth: "Who is the master, why do you want to bother with the affairs of my Immortal Sword Academy?"