A huge crisis came from behind itself, Qin Fan frowned, he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly dodged, dodging the attack of the white light, with a muffled sound of "bang", Qin Fan's body was passed through by the white streamer, but strangely not a drop of blood flowed out, and the white light did not enter Qin Fan's body and disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this terrifying scene, Murong Yi's expression changed slightly, just now he summoned the shadow of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, but he didn't expect to be devoured by that mysterious person, but although the Immortal Heavenly Sword entered Qin Fan's body, Murong Yi could still sense his existence, and because of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, the crisis just now also dissipated.

At this moment, Qin Fan's pores all over his body were full of blood, and on the Dao Ji in his dantian, there was an ethereal and simple long sword, although it was a phantom, it almost destroyed half of Qin Fan's Dao Ji, if it weren't for the fact that the Lingguang Ancient Mirror had a part of its power at this moment and covered the virtual shadow of the Xiantian Sword on the Dao Ji, I am afraid that the shadow of the Xiantian Sword would have broken Qin Fan's body and bones.

"Who are you? Although the deity is only a shadow of the summoning of the Immortal Sword, the power is still not to be underestimated, and it is firmly controlled by you, the deity has to say that although you seem to be weak, your strength is not weak. ”

Murong Yi's slow voice came, and finally brought a hint of solemnity. He didn't understand what the person in front of him wanted to do, but he definitely didn't want to kill himself, because, from beginning to end, he didn't feel the slightest bit of killing intent.

Qin Fan didn't answer, it wasn't that he was deliberately silent to create a strong demeanor, but that he really couldn't speak at the moment, his body was already in chaos, and he didn't have the extra energy to answer with Murong Yi at all.

Forcibly suppressed the internal injuries again, Qin Fan knew that if he didn't get Murong Yi's strength again, he would definitely die.

"Chaos determines the world, and the two instruments are in turmoil!"

Qin Fan struggled with his last strength, seized the gap in Murong Yi's heart that was slightly hesitant and doubtful, and suddenly shouted, the fog around the valley suddenly became dense like substance, and quickly surrounded Murong Yi, wrapping him tightly, and red light flew out from Qin Fan's right eye, all of which were submerged in the white mist, Qin Fan's right eye had begun to have blood stains at this moment, and his ears, nose, and mouth were full of black pus and blood.

The surrounding magic weapon yuan stones began to rapidly consume and light up, exerting the power of the formation, Qin Fan's consciousness also became drifting and blurred, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, regained a trace of clarity, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, and the powerful divine power also began to spread along the direction of the formation, trying to integrate into it.

"Kill the Immortals!"

A tone with three points of anger came out of the endless thick fog, Murong Yi looked coldly at the already thick fog that almost obscured his vision, and finally became a little angry, he decided to kill the person in front of him immediately, no matter what kind of information about the master he had in his hands.

Treating himself like this, he Murong Yi, as the head of the Qiankun Pavilion, was provoked by the self-esteem in his heart.

With a "boom", Murong Yi's whole body was like a peerless blade at this moment, if it weren't for the other use of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, there would be no need for him to spend so much yuan power to make a move. In the midst of the roaring sword intent, Qin Fan suddenly felt a huge fierce sword momentum attacking from the front, his expression was awe-inspiring, and a terrifying feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart.

"Silence!

With a loud shout, Qin Fan combined the two sword intents he had comprehended into one, and fused part of the power of the Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror, and blasted directly towards the front.

The dense mist was dispersed by the huge sword intent, revealing Murong Yi's angry expression, when he saw the strange and powerful sword intent in front of him, his expression couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he hurriedly took a step back, but because he was wrapped in red light, he couldn't move half a minute.

With a "boom", the sword intent collided, making a devastating sound, and the entire Fog Miasma Valley became violently shaken because of this huge sword intent, ignoring the mud falling from the sky, the entire Fog Miasma Valley was turned into a flat land by the impact of the sword intent of the two, and even the miasma accumulated all the years dissipated, and I don't know where it flowed.

"Who the hell are you?"

Murong Yi roared angrily, the sword intent of his whole body skyrocketed again, Qin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he sighed bitterly in his heart, there was no despair, only regret, the Dao gene in his body was directly destroyed by half of the fierce battle just now, and he was no longer capable of fighting.

With a "whoosh", just as Qin Fan gave up, suddenly a pitch-black shadow in the distance pierced the sky and shot directly towards Murong Yi, Murong Yi looked startled, he felt the horror and weirdness of that black shadow, and all his energy and thoughts at the moment were focused on that black shadow.

"Bang", "Bang" A few muffled sounds came, Qin Fan inspected and went, and saw that the black shadow suppressed the angry Murong Yi, and kept flashing around him, although Murong Yi dealt with it with ease, he was also shocked in his heart, and his face was solemn and solemn.

Qin Fan gritted his teeth, such a good opportunity, if he didn't start the big array, he wouldn't have any chance, he didn't care what that black shadow was, and he didn't care if there was a huge crisis behind him, Qin Fan's fingers in his hand moved, and the golden light flashed again, and Qi Fan shouted in his heart: "Chaos is fixed, and the two instruments are upside down!"

When the words fell, the huge golden pillar of light quickly gathered, and the many magic weapons that had originally begun to dim also brightened up instantly, at this moment, Qin Fan still did not regret it in his heart, whether it was destroying the many treasures obtained in the ancient battlefield, or he was lost because of this, he wanted to leave the most glorious and majestic figure for his disciples in his heart!

In Murong Yi's unwilling and frightened roar, the huge formation wrapped him up, and together with Qin Fan, he disappeared in place in an instant. The black shadow that attacked Murong Yi stood in mid-air in a daze, feeling the target that suddenly disappeared, and there was a buzzing sound from the sword, looking extremely irritable.

"Murong Yi, it's your fate, you've run away!"

A cold snort came from the black sword body, and the originally pitch-black sword body suddenly faded all its ink color and returned to its original blood-red color, and a black light flashed slightly in a pimple of primary color on the hilt.

A figure silently appeared on the upper part of the Miasma Valley, and the red long sword seemed to see its parents, and flew quickly towards the sky, and then submerged into the person's body.

His face was solemn, and the expression on his face was full of the meaning of being responsible, he didn't expect that without the Immortal Heavenly Sword, Murong Yi's cultivation was still so powerless, and it was also the Eternal Entry Period, why was the gap between them so big!

The haze in the figure's eyes became much more intense, and he stared coldly into the distance, and after a long pause, he left the Fog Miasma Valley.

Shrouded in countless golden lights, a trace of annoyance flashed in Murong Yi's heart, he never believed that the other party had the ability to take him down, if it weren't for the sudden black long sword, he would have broken free and killed the mysterious person in front of him.

Thinking of that black long sword, Murong Yi frowned slightly, he seemed to feel a familiar aura, but he was not very sure in his heart, could it be that the black long sword was his weapon?

Unlike Murong Yi, Qin Fan didn't have time to pay attention to the black long sword at the moment, and he didn't see the true body of the black shadow at all, but he just knew that the black shadow didn't seem to come over to help him on purpose, but just wanted to kill Murong Yi, of course he knew that if the black shadow really killed Murong Yi, he wouldn't end well.

Therefore, at the moment when the big array opened, he hurriedly extracted Murong Yi's vitality, urged the Heaven Concealment Magic Robe on his body, made a space jump, and left the scene.

"Hmm, my cultivation, you!"

Murong Yi finally reacted at this moment, he found that his cultivation was rapidly retreating, and the strength in his body began to weaken.

Qin Fan hurriedly urged the divine power to the maximum, and followed the formation into Murong Yi's body, not giving him the slightest chance. In Murong Yi's sea of consciousness, Qin Fan looked at Murong Yi in front of him lightly, exuding indomitable determination and momentum on his body, although his cultivation was dozens of grades worse than Murong Yi, but the strength of the spirit was not much different from him, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road!

In the sea of consciousness, no spells and yuan forces can be used, only the most primitive brute force fights. Regarding physical skills, Qin Fan finally showed a confident smile, although his spirit was not as strong as Murong Yi, it did not affect his combat effectiveness.

As soon as the two met, a heart-palpitating spirit battle broke out, although Qin Fan's body was flexible and his physical skills were higher than Murong Yi's, but because Murong Yi was at home, he had an advantage, and the two collided directly head-on at the beginning, Qin Fan only felt that the whole spirit trembled violently, and it seemed that he was about to be broken up by Murong Yi with one punch.

He hurriedly put away his contempt, his expression was solemn, and he fought seriously.

Murong Yi was even more shocked in his heart, he never expected that a seriously injured person could be so strong, especially the unpredictable body of that person, fighting in his sea of consciousness, he had the feeling of punching cotton.

With a "bang", in a gap where Murong Yi was paying no attention, Qin Fan knocked Murong Yi over with one punch, and then in Murong Yi's unbelievable gaze, he forced Murong Yi's spirit back to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness.

Qin Fan didn't dare to advance for half a minute at the moment, if he entered the depths of Murong Yi's sea of consciousness, without Murong Yi making his own move, he would also be wiped out in an instant because of Murong Yi's powerful cultivation.

Even so, Qin Fan's purpose had already been achieved, and the infinite power and powerful cultivation began to slowly transfer to Qin Fan's body, and the spiritual light ancient mirror was like a fateful urge, quickly consuming the power of his Supreme Dao Ji.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, two days, or even ten or twenty days, Qin Fan opened his eyes suddenly, a deep brilliance flashed from his eyes, Qin Fan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed that he could shake the mountains and rivers and destroy the common people.

"An hour seems to be enough. ”

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qin Fan looked in the direction of the capital of the Wei Kingdom, revealing a trace of fierce domineering.

At this moment, the sun in the sky began to rise slowly, the day shone on the earth, all the haze dissipated, Qin Fan's figure moved slightly, and in an instant, he had traveled thousands of miles.