Chapter 158: Siege!

Yi Fan only felt that his heart was about to explode!

"It's not good, at least it's a four-star beast!"

Yi Fan didn't have time to be complacent, he didn't have time to experience the first battle after advancing to the Cave Xuan Realm, he hurriedly collected the shaking Nine Yang Flowers, didn't care about cleaning up the body of the Flame Lion, and fled in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

His decision was correct, because when he rushed out of the underground fire vein and stood under the flame mountain, a lion head of more than thirty zhang stretched out from the crater, and that sun-like gaze seemed to roast Yi Fan.

Yi Fan was taken aback, and he used the Lingyun Technique to fly towards the sky.

Roar!

After a reluctant roar, the flaming lion's head shrank back as if it couldn't leave the crater.

Yi Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fluke. ā€

……

Yi Fan hid somewhere, rested for half an hour, and then took out the Jiuyang Flower and directly started alchemy.

He found all the auxiliary medicines, so he directly began to refine the Nine Yang Flower.

The four-hundred-year-old Jiuyang Flower, how powerful the medicinal power is, Yi Fan has to be carefully refined.

It wasn't until the east revealed the white of the fish's belly that a fiery red pill appeared in Yi Fan's hand.

"I've finally practiced a Jiuyang Pill!But there's no time, I have to go to the exit of the bloody secret realm! There is only one hour left!"

Yi Fan didn't care about resting, mastered the Lingyun technique, hid in the white clouds, and fled towards the exit.

Fortunately, the place where he was not far from the exit, and now that he had advanced to the Cave Xuan Realm, the speed of the imperial qi flight was fast, and he could catch up with it.

……

The end of the bloody trial is a large hall.

Bai Feifei and the others had already arrived, and they should have left a long time ago.

However, thinking of the psychic chalcedony that day that was snatched away by Yi Fan belonging to the eight of them, he was a little unconvinced after all.

They are geniuses, they are the pride of the sky, if this news spreads outside, they will lose face.

Of course, the most important thing is that the psychic chalcedony is too precious.

The rectangular hall is lined with puppets dressed in gold and armor, and there is only a passage about half a zhang wide in the middle.

At the end of the passage, there are ten jade platforms, on each jade platform, there is a jade box, the surface of the jade box is pasted with a piece of paper, on the paper, the treasures in the jade box are recorded.

Bai Feifei's gaze crossed the passage and landed on the top ten jade platforms, and he found the wind spirit stone on the first jade platform.

"Wait another hour, and we're going out anyway. Bai Feifei's eyes were cold, he saw Yi Fan's future, he muttered to himself, and said: "Yi Fan, I can't kill you this time, and when I get outside, I will definitely not let you go." ā€

"Senior Brother Dong, you have a wind attribute martial soul, and you are a Jinpeng bloodline, and you are good at controlling the wind yuan power, could it be that the treasure you want to fight for this time is the Qingfeng Stone?" Bai Feifei suddenly asked.

Dong Peng was stunned and said, "Qingfeng Stone can be regarded as a treasure, and I am naturally ......."

"That's just right. Bai Feifei said secretly: "Senior sister will help senior brother when the time comes, and help you fight for Qingfeng Stone." ā€

"No, Senior Sister Bai, what Dong means ......"

Dong Peng didn't finish speaking, Zhuo Bufan suddenly pointed behind him and said: "The sky and clouds are in a line, and there is a figure rushing over in the distance, so powerful." ā€

"Yi Fan!"

Bai Feifei suddenly turned his head, and suddenly saw Yi Fan's figure turned into a remnant of the Dao, rushing from the mountain road in the distance.

With a cup of tea, Yi Fan had already come to the front of the eight people.

Of course, there were other martial artists who rushed here, but none of them advanced to the Cave Xuan Realm, and they didn't dare to get close to Bai Feifei and the others.

"Senior Brother Yi, it's not slow to come, we just waited for you for a long time. Zhuo Bufan smiled: "In Tongling Mountain, Zhuo was hurt by you." ā€

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Table. Yi Fan hugged his fists and said: "Yi was also forced to do so at that time. ā€

"Hmph, Yi Fan, don't talk nonsense, hand over the psychic chalcedony. Guan Lin sneered: "It's just a five-attribute martial soul, what qualifications do you have to talk to us!"

Yi Fan's face was gloomy, and he stared at Guan Lin and said, "Psychic chalcedony, what psychic chalcedony, Yi has never seen it, who are you?"

"Arrogance, I'm Guan Lin!" Guan Lin snorted, with one hand, a sword light went towards Yi Fan's eyebrows, "If you don't hand over the psychic chalcedony, then die!"

"Senior Sister Guan......" Zhuo Bufan waved a golden flame palm, blocking Guan Lin's sword light, and said: "Just let Senior Brother Yi hand over the psychic chalcedony, why kill people, they are all the same door." ā€

"Hmph! An ant with a mere five-attribute martial soul is not worthy of having a psychic jade fragment. Guan Lin was so arrogant, remembering that he was robbed of the psychic chalcedony by Yi Fan, and the whole person was angry.

It's just that she was suppressed at that time. In addition, last time, she secretly sacrificed her natal spirit soldier, but she failed, wasting the spirit stone. She believed that if there was psychic chalcedony, her natal spirit soldier would definitely be able to be trained.

It's all him!

It can be said that to the extent that she hates Yi Fan, she is second only to Bai Feifei among the eight people.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, but he stopped Guan Lin.

Guan Lin was stopped by Zhuo Bufan, but he couldn't beat Zhuo Bufan for the time being, so he could only stalemate.

But what Zhuo Bufan didn't expect was that Bai Feifei's figure flashed, soared into the air, flew with royal energy, and rushed to the top of Yi Fan's head, and the white giant palm was pressed down violently.

But hearing the roar of the air, a white palm shadow of ten zhang huge condensed by white true yuan suddenly reached the top of Yi Fan's head!

Yi Fan is also different from what it used to be, and the Lingyun Technique is slightly staggered, like a thunderbolt flashing, appearing more than a dozen zhang away.

Rumble!

The white giant palm fell to the ground and smashed out a pit more than ten zhang large, half a zhang deep.

"Senior Sister Bai, they are all from the same door, if you don't look up and look down, why rush to kill them all!"

"He must die!" Bai Feifei missed the blow, was slightly stunned, and then his angry pretty face turned red, pulled out his white long sword, and stabbed at Yi Fan in a flash.

"Stop!" Zhuo Bufan wanted to intercept Bai Feifei.

At this time, a thin shadow blocked in front of Zhuo Bufan, and with a bang, a dart rushed straight to Zhuo Bufan's door.

Zhuo Bufan's sleeve swept slightly, blocking the darts, staring at the thin man in front of him.

"Senior Brother Qian, you want to kill him too?" Zhuo Bufan said.

The thin man is a registered disciple of Liufeng, and he has a special pupil technique.

"He snatched our psychic chalcedony, causing us to be chased and killed by the Red Flame Bull, and it is difficult to vent the hatred in our hearts if we don't kill him. Qian Ming said coldly: "Besides, this is a bloody secret realm, and it is not forbidden to kill people." ā€

On the other side, Guan Lin was unrestrained and also attacked towards Yi Fan.

"Senior Brother Qian, I'm afraid it's more than that. Zhuo Bufan glanced at Qian Ming deeply and said, "You have never had a grudge against anyone." Could it be that you're because of Xu Jie?"

"What Xu Jie?" Qian Ming's eyes suddenly dodged: "Zhuo Bufan, don't you think that you are a registered disciple of the head of the sect and want to control us, he is carrying psychalcedony, who doesn't want it? You can stop one, can you stop a group of people?"

"That's it. Zhuo Bufan saw the people around him, except for Li Qingmei, everyone was eyeing Yi Fan, and he couldn't help but shake his head, stop, obviously no longer caring about this matter.

Although before he left, Dongyangzi secretly told him that if he met Yi Fan, he could take care of him more, but now, there was really nothing he could do.

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