The "silent" of the water balloon bursting could not hide the monk's divine soul perception, on the contrary, the scene of water droplets in the air was known to the two people who were breaking Yun Huanhuan's defense, and even Zhao Yunfan's instant killing of three people within five breaths before was clearly detected by the divine soul perception of these two people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Any monk fights the method, and the divine soul perception is fully opened, which is inevitable.

These two people held weapons to attack the defensive shield released by Yun Huanhuan, and only smashed the shield outside slightly, without touching the inner layer of light shield defense, just looking at the current offensive of these two people, if they want to break through the shield defense, they will definitely not be able to do it in a moment and a half.

Therefore, the two of them withdrew their hands together, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the Casting Body Realm monk who was trapped by Zhao Yunfan's spell "Heavy Prisoner".

Judging from the current form, these two people are extremely correct, the other party can kill three people in an instant, and the cultivation of these three companions is similar to them, you can know that this monk with a fluctuating figure is by no means something that the two of them can resist, and it is the right thing to rescue the fellow monks of the Casting Body Realm, as for whether to fight to the death or escape later, that is a later story.

The monk always has to seize the opportunity, even if he escapes.

The speed of the water droplets bursting out of the water balloon is naturally not comparable to that of the monk Yukong, but he can't speed up the water droplets, but Zhao Yunfan has a way to make the opponent's speed come down.

"The Frost Flower of Magic!"

Water-based spells are not very powerful, but they all have a common advantage, and the seal spell is extremely fast.

As soon as the seal was collected, Zhao Yunfan's figure appeared in the air, and he set a certain amount to push out his left hand that had already been formed by the seal.

The desert temperature at night was already cold, but at this moment, the temperature dropped again, the frost flowers condensed in the air, and crystal ice flowers bloomed on the yellow sand on the ground.

The two monks were in mid-air, white frost spreading all over their bodies, stiffening their bodies and hindering the flow of their vitality.

The speed of the two slowed down significantly, and between the two of them, a drop of water chased after them, it shimmered with cold light, dissolving with the moonlight, and in such a situation, both of them felt that this pearl-like drop of water was so cold.

Zhao Yunfan's ability to jump between the droplets of water released by himself was not a secret at all under the perception of the monk's divine soul.

As soon as the water droplets turned, a figure appeared, and the two of them had already prepared, urging and moving quickly, these two people could only push out a palm without any fancy, and the palm contained vitality faintly ready to go.

But the figure that appeared just flashed and disappeared, as if the figure that suddenly appeared and disappeared just now was just an illusion, and the two of them couldn't close their palms together, and the vitality burst out in the air to emit a circle of ripples, and then the two were separated by the shock.

After the separation, the hearts of the two of them sank down, and sure enough, the two of them slapped each other, and the body that had been slowing down to rush forward was even slower, and the bursting water droplets followed closely, and even some hit their backs, wrists, and faces.

A piece of blue light suddenly erupted from outside one of their bodies, and a miniature ancient tower phantom condensed out of thin air, and he urged a defensive Dao method.

"Dao Fa Blue Immortal Tower!"

Zhao Yunfan was actually able to directly use the spatial supernatural power to get close to these two people at the moment when the spell "Frost Flower Chaoyang" was launched, but he didn't do so, after this period of experience, he knew that his water spirit natal spatial supernatural supernatural power was not unsolvable, and there were too many ways to restrain his spatial supernatural power in the cultivation realm.

Killing three people in an instant before was just a surprise, and he didn't dare to take the risk of dealing with two monks of the same level at the same time again, so there was a previous scene, forcing the two to panic and separate.

Zhao Yunfan appeared behind a monk and formed a "two" shape parallel to the ground.

This monk's experience in fighting to escape was far inferior to that of the other monk, and after he separated from his companion with a palm, he did not use any body protection techniques or Dao techniques, and chose to continue to flee towards the Casting Body Realm monk.

Zhao Yunfan slapped his palm on his waist and abdomen, he even heard the sound of the other party's spine breaking, and the gathered vitality in his hand rushed out, raging in the opponent's body, and it seemed to hear the sound of cracking, the opponent's dantian had been destroyed by the vitality that he rushed into the opponent's body, and the Dao Fruit would inevitably be broken, even if the other party was an ancient martial cultivator, his body was like a Dao Fruit, and there was absolutely no reason to survive after eating this blow.

The figure disappeared, and the "two" parallel to the ground became "one", and this "one" bent at the waist in an extreme arc and smashed to the ground, his abdomen was squeezed with great force, and blood was squeezed out of his face.

The other monk, covered with a tower-shaped phantom, also flew towards the Casting Body Realm monk with all his strength, he sensed what happened to his companion behind him, but he didn't pause for a moment.

The cold light flashed, Zhao Yunfan waved the water pattern sword in his hand and attacked, he picked up the meteor hammer in his hand to block this sword, but the meteor hammer was simply cut off by this sword, and the water pattern sword was unabated, and a sword slashed at the tower-shaped phantom outside the body.

How rare and precious is the spiritual treasure of the cultivation realm, this meteor hammer is just a mortal soldier, the water pattern sword held by Zhao Yunfan is a genuine spiritual treasure, and it is also a spiritual treasure yuan fetus, a spiritual treasure yuan tire that can be promoted to an immortal weapon, how can it be comparable to the edge of a mortal soldier?

The cold light long sword was blocked by the stepping phantom outside his body, and his body was not damaged in the slightest, but the anti-shock force attached to the long sword smashed him into the yellow sand.

This is also why after Yun Huanhuan used the defensive spirit treasure and light mask, he also deliberately released the anchor head chain to fix the position, and before Yun Huanhuan could condense the cultivation of the Dao Fruit, the power of the shock alone could shock her to death.

Zhao Yunfan smashed the monk to the ground with a sword, his body flashed again, and the long sword grabbed the top of his head, sending the monk flying from the sand.

The monk stretched out his hand and released another Dao method, knocking out a large pit in the sand that was half a foot deep, but Zhao Yunfan disappeared there early.

Another sword came from behind him, and the monk fell to the side, and the figure flashed again, and the monk was knocked out again.......

It's like a naughty child, fiddling with the crawling worm on the ground, even if the worm can properly fight back, but the child has already avoided the side, raised his foot and ran over it.

The three masters of the desert bandits said before they blew themselves up that Zhao Yunfan didn't know any sword skills, and it could almost be said that he couldn't use swords, and he misunderstood that Zhao Yunfan's exercises were average, and he could only have an advantage in front of the Heaven Stepping Monk, and it was almost useless after stepping through the Nine Heavens.

It may be that the cultivation of the three masters of the desert bandit is extremely high, or it may be that his vision is too high, or it may be that the loose cultivation method is clumsy, Zhao Yunfan has stabbed, chopped, teased, and dozens of swords before and after, and this unlucky monk has not been able to touch the corner of Zhao Yunfan's clothes.

"The gap between a monk of the same level and himself is too obvious, in a one-on-one situation, the water spirit space divine power is almost incomprehensible, even if you can't kill the other party, if you want to retreat calmly, it's easy."

A sword calmly pierced into the opponent's dantian, the water pattern sword vitality shocked, crushing the opponent's dantian dao fruit, Zhao Yunfan sighed in his heart, and Hao Ziqi's appearance suddenly flashed in his mind, he was the only one who could calmly deal with his own spatial supernatural powers, and he was just stepping on the sky at that time.

The water pattern sword was stained with blood, Zhao Yunfan stretched out his hand and pushed the person in front of him, and the lifeless corpse slipped from the sword, "Pounce!" He fell to the ground, following in the footsteps of his companions before him.

Zhao Yunfan glanced at Yun Huanhuan's place, the defense was still tight, he didn't hurriedly tell him that the battle was over, Yun Huanhuan had a slave seal perception of him, and knew that he was safe now, which was enough.

Stepping on the void, Zhao Yunfan's long hair was fluttering by the night breeze, his long sword was stained with blood, his face was cold, his eyes seemed to be godless, and when the volley was empty in front of the Casting Body Realm monk who was trapped by his own spell "heavy prisoner", his eyes focused on the other party's face.

"Say, I showed my identity as Xiaotian Sect, why do you want to do it to us? As long as you hesitate, you don't need to explain anymore! Zhao Yunfan raised his left hand and pointed at it, the water prison shattered, and the Casting Body Realm monk fell out.

"I... I... It's the EPRO Conference, the Leap Gorge... Held.. EPRO Conference, come.. A lot of people... Take advantage of the chaos... This generation has not been at peace lately. The Casting Body Realm monk seemed to be frightened, and his speech was intermittent.

This is a middle-aged monk of medium stature and ordinary appearance, more than forty years old, and he is only a Casting Body Realm monk.

Zhao Yunfan frowned, his instinctive feeling was not right, this Casting Body Realm monk dared to make a move on himself before, but now he actually became this look of fear of death, it was seeing many accomplices die that made him understand the gap between himself and the Heaven Stepping Monk?

Don't ask, don't gamble, Zhao Yunfan stepped forward, the long sword penetrated the opponent's chest, saw the opponent's frightened face close at hand, and felt the loss of the opponent's vitality, so he felt a little relieved.

"Son... Kill him! Suddenly, the middle-aged Body Casting Realm cultivator hugged Zhao Yunfan with both hands, his blood-red eyes gradually faded, but his face was full of excitement and triumph.

The shadow under the moon of the Casting Body Realm monk squirmed, connecting to the reflection on Zhao Yunfan's yellow sand, and on the huge shadow surface, a monk leaned out of his upper body and stretched out a hand.

"Secret Arts・Sand Shadow!"

Zhao Yunfan's body was shocked, feeling that he was fused with the other party, the water spirit power was invalid, and he had to break free from the hands of the Casting Body Realm monk, but this delay, the half-man who came out of the shadow under the moon had already reached out and pressed on Zhao Yunfan's leg, patted, put it away, and then a little more.

"Secret Technique: Earth Fire Knot!"

"Dao Fa, Thousand Streams of Cloud Flame!"

The Casting Body Realm Cultivator's eyes were blank, and he fell backwards, and his mouth was still intermittently speaking, "Son, after killing them, you will get everything you want." ”

Zhao Yunfan felt a huge sense of crisis, a vine shot out of his hand, and rolled towards the halfling figure under the shadow, after breaking free from the hands of the Casting Body Realm monk, the feeling of merging with people disappeared, the water spirit space divine power was restored, and the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Heh, you think I don't have defense...."The half-figure in the Ying Ying face chuckled, and pointed out an ancient map with his hand, the picture of mountains and rivers, black and white, but before he finished speaking, the vine that shot easily penetrated the aura released by the ancient map, and tied him firmly.

Lan Ling was entangled, and immediately broke his shadow state, this was a young monk without a lower body, only the remaining upper body was extremely thin, and his eyebrows were full of coldness, and now his face was frozen in astonishment.

Now he was lying in the sand, and he couldn't move his fingers, he could only roll his eyes, but the horror in his eyes couldn't be covered.

Lan Ling locks, detains the soul, and applies to the body.

This strange monk with no lower body was trapped by Lan Ling's lock, and Zhao Yunfan was not comfortable, he felt a huge danger, and wanted to use the spatial magic power to get rid of this feeling, but it was only in vain to do so.

As soon as Zhao Yunfan's figure jumped out, he felt that there was a power in the underworld that locked him, and there was a violent force in his body that was about to explode.

He only had time to communicate with the ontology in the Small Extreme Realm, and put the hope of avoiding this crisis on the Water Spirit Mother Body in the Heavenly Palace Small Extreme Realm.

A pillar of fire rose from the yellow sand ground, like an earth fire dragon roaring towards the sky, forty or fifty zhang thick, two or three hundred zhang high, it can be seen clearly from a hundred miles away, this pillar of fire completely envelops Zhao Yunfan, the scorching high temperature dispels the cold of the desert at night, and evaporates the moisture in the air.

This is not the end, the pillar of fire suddenly rotated, condensing the scorching heat in the pillar of fire, and a number of crimson fire clouds formed around the pillar of fire, and the air around the red fire clouds was slightly distorted and blurred, which showed the high temperature of the fire clouds.

The pillar of fire rotated, like a tornado composed of flames, swept the red fire clouds in the air, and the power of the pillar of fire as high as two or three hundred zhang became stronger and stronger, and the grains of sand stirred up by the strong wind were all melted, and the yellow sand on the ground turned red, like magma.

The combined use of the fire secret technique and the fire method formed a lore that surpassed the ability of the "Cultivation Realm" monks.

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