Seeing Feng Jueyu kill him without saying anything, wisps of murderous intent burst out from Bi Fan's vicious eyes, how noble is the reputation of Yinyun Mountain on the Taixuan Continent, mortals must at least grovel when they see it, only Feng Jueyu This guy dares to fight with Yinyun Mountain, does he think that he can be unscrupulous if he becomes a grand envoy?

"Feng Jueyu, you are so bold, the old man will let you taste the power of the Holy Cloud Hand today. ”

The sound of breaking the cry fell, and the true yuan of Bi Fan's whole body surged out, his legs slightly clamped his toes on the horse's back lightly, and shot into the air with a bang, his hands were naturally raised, and two faint white smoke poured up, emitting bursts of cold mist.

Holy Cloud Hand!

"It's a Purple Flame level martial art, be careful. ”

Looking at the slowly diffusing mist, Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly became solemn, since dealing with the people of Yinyun Mountain, this Shili belonging to the peak of the Taixuan Continent has always shown its good side, and the endless masters are still second, they actually have a variety of exquisite martial arts that can use the aura of the five elements of heaven and earth, Qian Fengji, Feng Changde, each of them has a unique and wonderful martial art in their hands, and the power is really extraordinary.

In the secluded woods, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be drained, rippling layers of energy ripples, and the aura of the five elements of water quickly approached Bi Fan, and this method of mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth made Jing Chen stunned.

"Saint-level master?"

A low exclamation came from Jing Chen's mouth, and he took two steps back unnaturally, and Jing Chen, who had experienced a hundred battles, couldn't help but be intimidated by Bi Fan's momentum, and didn't dare to take the offensive rashly.

The so-called saint-level master, which is second only to the realm of the Condensing Truth Realm, has reached such a point that it is completely immortal to turn decay into magic and borrow heaven and earth, and under the blessing of the Purple Flame Three-Rank Martial Skill Saint Cloud Hand, Bi Fan's body stopped in the air, his steps were light, as if he was stepping on an invisible floating cloud, and it was magically paused in mid-air.

Although Bi Fan can't fully fly in the sky, the scene in front of him is enough to surprise Feng Jueyu and Jing Chen.

Only a master of the Condensing Truth Realm can do it without relying on any martial arts to fly, and when martial arts and cultivation are infinitely close to that realm at the same time, they can also achieve the point where ordinary people regard it as a god.

Looking at Bi Fan, who slowly rose into the air and was surrounded by a white mist-like airflow, Feng Jue Yu, Jing Chen, and even the Molten Dragon Dragon Flame were all like facing a great enemy, the realm of the sevenfold peak of Shenwu was actually half a foot into the Xuandao cultivation, using the strength of martial arts and his own cultivation that was not much worse than Xuandao Ning Zhen to make a flat volley, this Bi Fan was far from being comparable to the three entry-level Shenwu realms just now, his strength was the most powerful enemy that Feng Jueyu had ever faced in his life.

"Up. ”

Afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, Feng Jueyu knows that he can't wait any longer, with Jing Chen's skills and assassination experience, he is the most Haode helper that Feng Jueyu can find in the current predicament of the armies of the major families, even Duan Wuxian can't compare with it, and join forces with Jing Chen, if he can successfully kill Bi Fan, he will inevitably give a heavy and powerful blow to the coalition forces of the major families, and if he is defeated by Bi Fan, he can't talk about killing the other two elders to reverse the entire defeat.

As Feng Jue Yu's shouts fell, he and Jing Chen had a good idea to hide their bodies in the dense thorns, and then moved quickly with Bi Fan as the center with extremely fast body movements.

Both of them are proficient in assassination methods, so naturally it is impossible for them to throw away the way they are good at without having to fight to the death with a near-saint-level master, so they chose the same way, that is, to hide their traces.

Don't look at Bi Fan watching the two of them hiding in the grass, but he didn't think Feng Jieyu and Jing Chen's move was ridiculous at all, but his brows furrowed tightly. Bi Fan no longer understands and understands that a real killer can use any favorable conditions at any time to improve his survival probability and sneak attack chance, as he saw, Feng Jueyu and Jing Chen are both the pinnacle of the killer world, as their figures fell into the thorn bushes, the figures of the two quickly disappeared in Bi Fan's field of vision.

"Carving insect skills, come out for me. ”

It's not a good thing to be targeted by two masters who are proficient in assassination, although Bi Fan doesn't think that the two of them can succeed under their cultivation of almost condensing the true realm, but they still don't like this feeling of being the prey, and in anger, Bi Fan's eyes let out wisps of murderous intent and his hands turned slightly, and one or two strange white clouds slowly drifted out.

These two clouds of mist seem to be weak and weak, but when a large area covers the thorn bushes, suddenly the surrounding air drops suddenly, in front of him waving his palm, the boss's thorn bushes are as if they are frozen for thousands of miles, and thin ice crystals spread in the thorn bushes, and make a sound of clicking thorns being frozen by ice crystals.

Using the ability of ice to freeze a certain area is the most important way to influence Feng Jueyu and Jing Chen to hide, and Bi Fan's experience is the old way, so that Feng Jueyu and Jing Chen are both sinking in their hearts.

"Whew. ”

At this moment, the molten dragon dragon flame launched his attack, and a huge red spike suddenly stretched out from behind the dragon flame that swept out of the purple river crystal, and a series of majestic flames spread out from the spikes like the same dragon bone, and the dragon flame's arms shook, soaring into the air, and the fiery red fist shadow of the sand pot was blasted out by him between the churning figures.

The monstrous flames actually slowly melted the frozen earth of the Holy Cloud Hand, and in the steaming flames, it gradually dissolved part of Bi Fan's attack.

"Where did the brute come from, dare to be rude in front of the old man. Seeing that Long Yan was not a human but a beast, Bi Fan did not panic, dodged in, and even slapped his palms on Long Yan's chest.

The speed of lightning was not much slower than that of Feng Jueyu and Jing Chen, and the divine sense of Dragon Flame could only exert about four strengths because of the shackles of Zihe Crystal, and he suddenly felt the pressure on him, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to exert the unique molten aura on his body, struggling to resist Bi Fan's attack.

And taking this opportunity, Jing Chen suddenly shot from behind him, and the iron-like sword turned into a ray of light and pierced Bi Fan's heart.

"Red Electricity!"

Swish!

The sword light flashed away, and the sword unexpectedly hit Bi Fan's back, and such a killing move seemed to be fatal.

However, Bi Fan was not an ordinary Divine Martial Realm master, and the cultivation close to the holy level made him turn around and stretch out his hand unhurriedly, flipped his palm and swung his hand, and a palm print emitting a white mist accurately hit the sword.

"Bang!

The tip of the sword almost stopped behind Bi Fan, and then it was quickly frozen, feeling a burst of cold air coming from the tip of the sword, Jing Chen, whose momentum was in a state of irritability, shivered involuntarily.

"That's a great true yuan. Jing Chen took a breath and hurriedly withdrew and fled back, the key to the killer's skill is nirvana, if he can't achieve results, he must first protect himself from injury.

But Bi Fan is not a good type, he knows that among the three people at the moment, the beast guy does not do much harm at all, and he does not pose much threat to himself, and the wind feather Jingchen who can really make himself feel the crisis actually appeared Jingchen, he does not intend to let him go, his left palm resists the flame jet of the dragon flame, and the right palm continues to spew out with three inches of breaking energy, as if three ice crystal palm prints are connected into a straight line to blast towards Jing Chen who wants to escape.

Of course, Feng Jueyu would not sit idly by, and when he saw this, he flew out of the thorn bushes with a silver light, and the Chaos Dagger pulled out a piece of silver light and slashed towards the three palm prints.

There were a few crisp bangs, and all the three palm prints were destroyed, Jing Chen felt a great reduction in pressure, expecting that it was a good opportunity, and stepped on it in mid-air, and a thunderous explosion exploded. In an instant, the kung fu turned back.

The three of them took turns to cooperate with Bi Fan and fought for dozens of moves, and at this time, Bi Fan found that he had underestimated the three of them.

That beast clan's master happened to have a special True Yuan to restrain his Holy Cloud Hand, although the effect was not obvious, but it could reduce the power of his attack.

As for Jing Chen, the experience of the old way made him slip like a loach without leaving his hands, and Bi Fan tried to cut him several times, but he was escaped.

And for Feng Jueyu, the more Bi Fan looked at it, the more frightened he became, his methods were not clever, but the speed was amazingly fast, and when Feng Jueyu made a move, there was no movement that people could detect at all, one move and one style seemed to be natural, improvised, every main attack made him feel constrained, but the seemingly desperate and shrewd offensive should have consumed the true yuan, but Feng Jueyu was like taking an aphrodisiac that had expired, and there was no attenuation in the momentum.

After cultivating for more than a hundred years, Bi Fan knew too well the momentum on Feng Jueyu's body, it was like a bottomless pit, and his true yuan had no limit at all.

You know, just now this guy killed the three elders of Hidden Cloud Mountain with lightning speed, no matter how endless the true yuan is, there must be a bottom limit, right?

This guy simply doesn't know how tired he is, and he doesn't know where he gets his energy.

Looking at the weather showing white fog, Bi Fan knew that the sky was about to dawn, and if he continued to fight like this, it would be really difficult to kill Feng Jueyu for a while, he calmly retreated and smiled coldly, took out a gold-lacquered bamboo tube in his arms, pulled up the lid, and a fiery red tail letter rushed straight into the sky, and then scattered a purple and blue star-spotted cloud in the sky.

"Peng!" The star-spotted cloud exploded like a firework, Bi Fan smiled measuredly, and the true yuan around him surged out, his two palms flipped extremely quickly, printing a palm shadow the size of a fan, and sneered: "Feng Jueyu, I have already notified the other two elders, today you are even wings and do not want to escape from the palm of the old man's palm." ”

"Fire Messenger. ”

Feng Jieyu and Jing Chen frowned in unison.

"Elder Jing, hold him back for a while. ”

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PS: The first update on the 4th.