Lan Jun half-knelt on the ground, his left hand slowly pointed towards Yun Xiaozi, although the speed was slow but unstoppable, his right fist caught by Yun Xiaozi was also trembling, and it was only a matter of time before he broke free. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Judging from the situation at this moment, Lan Jun has the upper hand, Yun Xiaozi loses slightly, if nothing accidents happen, Yun Xiaozi can't escape defeat.

At this moment, a blue sword light lit up, Zhao Yunfan came in the air in white clothes, broke through the dust and smoke with the sword, and the sword light rotated in the air, and the vitality in his body rushed into the water pattern sword without reservation, and the sword body instantly burst into the blue light, and the water waves were shining, stabbing directly at the back of Lan Jun's head who was half-kneeling on the ground.

When he was close to Lan Jun's back, the black robe Lan Jun was wearing suddenly swelled, and invisible energy gushed out from his body, directly "standing" Zhao Yunfan in mid-air, and he could no longer advance an inch. At this moment, the water pattern sword and the tip of the sword in Zhao Yunfan's hand had already reached the back of Lan Jun's head, and he only needed to advance another half inch, and Lan Jun would die.

But this small distance is like a moat, no matter how desperately Zhao Yunfan tries to adjust the collective internal vitality, he can't cross this gap, even if he communicates the water spirit inheritance vein, the endless release of heaven and earth vitality is in vain.

Zhao Yunfan's side was also at an impasse like Yun Xiaozi, but Lan Jun's head was extremely smooth, and the fingers of his left hand had already touched Yun Xiaozi's jaw and gray beard, and the beard was immediately crushed by the invisible power of the fingertips, scattered into fine pieces. Looking at its shape, and then you need a cup of tea, you can point out its jaw and kill Yunxiaozi.

Zhao Yunfan, who was behind Lan Jun, was extremely anxious, and wondered why there were no monks from Xiaotian Sect to come to the rescue, such a big movement here should not be unnoticed.

Moreover, as long as he lost Yunxiaozi's restraint, Zhao Yunfan knew that it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape from Lan Jun's hands with his own subtle Taoism alone, and he would definitely follow in the footsteps of Yunxiaozi.

Time passed slowly, and instead of moving forward a hair's distance, Zhao Yunfan was also pushed back a little by the energy emanating from Lan Jun's body.

Yun Xiaozi was flamboyant, silent, the sadness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and when Lan Jun's fingers were only the length of his thumb away from him, he suddenly pulled out an ugly smile at Zhao Yunfan, his smile was stiff, as if he was trying his best, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, but he never said it.

This scene fell in Zhao Yunfan's eyes, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart for no reason, as if he saw an old man in his twilight who lost his beloved son, and sighed to the sky. Seeing the old man in pain holding up the baby girl, he wanted to regain his strength. Seeing that he was once high-spirited and wanted to fade into an immortal, he only had white hair and white beard, carrying everything on his back, and silently guarding the lonely peak.

"There is a side of heaven and earth, but also as vast as the star field, where the legend, there are three Qing Dao ancestors, there are Buddhas, there are demon saints rampant, I come from that world, I don't know why, I am inexplicably reborn. Lan Jun, I, like you, do not belong to this world. Zhao Yunfan suddenly opened his mouth and said something inexplicable.

Hearing this, Lan Jun's advancing fingers were stunned in the air, and the energy emanating from his body was also weakened, and he turned back with difficulty against Yunxiaozi's palm, but only ushered in a blue long sword, piercing through the center of his eyebrows.

But Lan Jun did not have the imaginary stunned on his face, and the panic of being pierced through the head by Zhao Yunfan's sword, only surprise hung on his face, and he said jokingly: "Tsk, I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain, if what you said is true, your life, I will leave it for the time being." ”

As he spoke, Lan Jun's body slowly decomposed and melted like ink poured into water. Just when his head was about to dissolve, Lan Jun said slowly: "This is the third time, you can always bring me some unexpected surprises, I am looking forward to what novel tricks you will use for the fourth time." Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."Lan Jun's joking laughter was still in his ears, but his person had already dissolved.

Retracting the water pattern sword, Zhao Yunfan looked up at Yun Xiaozi, but suddenly found that Yun Xiaozi was gone, and what was even more outrageous was that the surroundings were slowly darkening, and a large area, a large area was submerged into the darkness. Zhao Yunfan forcibly got rid of distracting thoughts, and immediately jumped into the air and rushed into the air, but before he could react to what was happening, he was immediately surrounded and engulfed by darkness.

The sound of Yun Xiaozi's fingers tapping on the table echoed in the quiet living room, and Zhao Yunfan was holding the empty tea cup in his hand, staring at the ground in front of him in a daze.

At a certain moment, Yun Xiaozi opened his mouth and woke Zhao Yunfan up. "Alright! The old man is ashamed of himself, he is not as patient as you, show up! ”

Zhao Yunfan subconsciously looked towards the roof beam, where a winged insect flew out, and its thin wings let out a "snort." Sound.

Before landing, the winged insect burst, transforming into a middle-aged black-robed monk, Zhao Yunfan was slightly stunned, and recognized this person as the Venerable of the Heavenly Palace and the Enchantment, Lan Jun, who was also his nominal uncle.

Lan Jun bowed down to Yun Xiaozi and respectfully called out to his master.....

Zhao Yunfan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, always feeling a little familiar, he ignored the conversation between Yun Xiaozi and Lan Jun, lowered his head and frowned and thought hard.

"It's not an illusion, it's an illusion?" Zhao Yunfan secretly communicated with the water spirit inheritance vein, connecting the ontology in the small extreme realm, and the soul division in the innate Dao womb, and found that the three were as usual, everything was as usual, and there was nothing abnormal.

Yun Xiaozi said: "Your junior brother was ambushed, but you leaked your whereabouts? He has the crystal of inheritance in his body, and the heavenly machine is chaotic, only the Sword Sect ......."

Lan Jun replied: "Yes, it's me, by the way, answer ....."

Zhao Yunfan listened very carefully, waiting for a certain moment to come.

It's another master-apprentice "narrative"....

After half a sound, it finally ended with a long sigh from Yun Xiaozi, and before the sigh fell, Zhao Yunfan was subconsciously alert, and directly used the water spirit void liquid talent supernatural power. The next moment, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, Yun Xiaozi and Lan Jun collided together as expected, each palming each other.

A violent wave of qi erupted from the palms of the two of them, breaking apart the building they were in from the inside out, and Zhao Yunfan also floated out.

Behind Yunxiaozi, with a shock of one arm, a pillar of white cloud smoke rose, like a tumbling giant python, flashed in front of Lan Jun again, and slapped it with one palm, and the giant python turned into a pillar of white cloud smoke faced Lan Jun under the hood.

And Lan Jun seemed to have already seen through Yun Xiaozi's methods, easily avoided a palm, calmly raised his hand to grab the Baiyun Smoke Python, and then flicked his five fingers in succession, shooting out transparent purple light lines, opening more than ten transparent holes in Yun Xiaozi's chest, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of Yun Xiaozi's back.

Yun Xiaozi was hit hard, but he changed his palm and slapped again, at this moment, his entire arm was completely composed of white Yunxia, and the thickness of his palm was more than double.

The distance was too close, Lan Jun had no choice but to raise his palms to greet him, and the two palms struck each other, and another wave of raging qi rolled out, scraping the ground on the summit three feet to the ground, and a large amount of gravel and dust also submerged Zhao Yunfan.

Wave after wave of qi raged until the ten breaths had passed, and then there was a break. Zhao Yunfan's body in the virtual state instantly solidified, but it had been blown to the edge of the peak cliff.

"Taoism, Cloud Stickiness"

At this moment, Yun Boqi's world was frozen "again", Zhao Yunfan stood in the air, frowning and looking at all this, the lingering sense of déjà vu in his heart became worse.

Flipping the water pattern sword in his hand, he ghostly slapped a piece of gravel suspended in the air in front of him with the side of the sword, this gravel slightly larger than an adult's head, as if in the case of no gravity in space, flew out horizontally, hit another piece of gravel, and scattered a small piece of still space.

Zhao Yunfan watched silently, his brows furrowed more and more, he not only felt that all this was familiar now, but also had the illusion that he had experienced this kind of scene at least many times.

Letting go of the divine soul perception, "seeing" that Yun Xiaozi and Lan Jun were glued together, Zhao Yunfan immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and broke into the smoke and dust with his sword.

After thirty breaths, Zhao Yunfan was holding a water pattern sword in the air, the sword spire was on Lan Jun's right temple, and he couldn't move an inch further, Lan Jun's black robe bulged all over his body, and the surging energy surged out.

Not to mention, there were more than a dozen holes in Yun Xiaozi's chest, and his abdomen also collapsed backwards with a great amplitude, and his white hair and beard, and his clothes were all covered with bright red blood.

Lan Jun didn't know when his left arm had been severed, and the fracture was empty, but there was no liquid to be revealed. His one-armed right hand was pointed at Yun Xiaozi, but Yun Xiaozi had to hold down Lan Jun's wrist with both hands to be able to resist it.

The hand ** is getting closer and closer to the door of Yunxiaozi, and the situation is very critical. However, Zhao Yunfan was thinking about what to do to disturb Lan Jun's mind in order to break this deadlock.

Zhao Yunfan subconsciously wanted to say that he was like Lan Jun and did not belong to this world, and he would give examples to illustrate it to enhance his authenticity. He felt that saying these should touch Lan Jun the most, but for some reason, he always felt faintly that saying this would not have any effect.

"I'm the host of the attached Yuan Stone, aren't you from the Heavenly Palace Studio? Your masters, Mu Xiaomiao and Mu Xiaorui, are looking for me! Zhao Yunfan trusted his instincts, and the words changed to his lips.

He didn't say what he wanted to say subconsciously, but instead told the other party that he was the host of the attached Yuan Stone, and added fuel and vinegar to say that Mu Xiaomiao was also looking for him. In fact, he didn't know any Mu Xiaomiao at all, it was the strange spirit in the dark temple who told him.

However, the imaginary situation that Lan Jun should have been surprised and stunned did not happen, and the tip of Zhao Yunfan's sword still stayed in place, unable to advance an inch. Fortunately, when Zhao Yunfan said this, Lan Jun was not untouched, and his outgoing divine soul perception fluctuated significantly.

The opportunity could not be missed, Yun Xiaozi freed up his hand, stood up into a knife, slashed in front of him, and a head rose to the sky.

The head was flying and tumbling in the air, but a bizarre smile appeared on his face, and the smile was indescribably weird.

Seeing that Lan Jun was beheaded by Yun Xiaozi, Zhao Yunfan immediately followed his instinct and turned his head to stare at Yun Xiaozi. I saw that Yun Xiaozi's whole person was transparent and melted into the air in an instant, disappearing out of thin air, and Zhao Yunfan only had time to see Yun Xiaozi's lips chatter a few times, as if he was about to say something.

Soon, the surroundings were invaded by darkness, Zhao Yunfan rose into the sky, trying to escape, but was enveloped by the darkness in all directions, his eyes were immediately dull, and he fell into endless darkness.

"Da-da-da

Zhao Yunfan looked at the ground in front of him in a daze, he sat under the clouds, playing with an empty teacup in his hand.

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