81_81974A violent wind erupted from the fan, like water waves, surging and spreading waves.

The flames tumbling around were swept away by the strong wind in an instant, and the surroundings immediately calmed down, and no strange sound could be heard.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, he naturally saw that this fan was extraordinary, just from the amazing power of the strong wind, it was not simple.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his hands made a spell, and when he opened his mouth, a flame erupted, and the flames instantly swelled hundreds of feet in the air, blooming in the air like a cloud of fire.

Even the dark night sky, because of the strong light of the fire clouds, became like day, and the blazing breath rose here.

"Boy, come here."

The relaxed Taoist shouted, and the giant fan in his hand gently fanned towards Chu Yuan, and there were thousands of turquoise wind blades on the turquoise giant fan, which swept away Chu Yuan like a torrential rain.

"Just in time, I want to see what tricks you have up to your sleeve." Chu Yuan looked at the turquoise blade, not shocked or angry, but his face turned cold.

"A junior ant in the Jindan period is so big, the old man has caught you, you have to take your soul and refine your soul, teach you what it means to respect your predecessors." Although Qingsong Daoist saw that Chu Yuan's flame was powerful, but in his eyes, Chu Yuan was just a Jindan monk, this kind of cultivation, even if he could urge the domineering flame, but his own cultivation was not high, he naturally had some disdain and contempt. He believes that if he casts his natal magic weapon, he will naturally be able to capture it.

Chu Yuan didn't say anything, and the monstrous fire clouds swept towards the cyan wind blade like a huge wave.

"Boom Boom"

The loud noise was monstrous, the fire and the wind blade collided in the air, and the air waves rose into the sky, and the sparks flew out in all directions, as if falling a rain of flowers in the sky. The light is dazzling.

Those wind blades were swept up by the fire clouds, and they turned into nothing, disappearing without a trace, and only a sea of fire remained in the sky, burning fiercely.

"How is that possible?" Qingsong Daoren's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief, he really couldn't figure out that his powerful blow was defused by the other party.

Qingsong Daoist was anxious and angry, his face was extremely pale, he pinched the trick in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood turned into a blood mist spurting out of his mouth.

The blood mist fell on the fan, and the huge turquoise fan began to change, from turquoise to crimson in an instant.

Chu Yuan's eyes glanced at the giant fan at random, and when he saw the dazzling red light, he had to put away his carelessness.

In an instant, he played a few tricks, and the fire clouds in the sky instantly converged to form a circular fireball that slowly swirled in the palm of his hand.

"I want you dead." As soon as the Qingsong Dao people first engaged, they suffered a big loss, their faces were blue and hideous, and they naturally hated Chu Yuan to the core.

Qingsong Daoren played a few tricks, and clicked a few times towards the crimson giant fan, and the red light of the giant fan flickered.

A giant crimson blade shot out from the fan, and the giant blade was no more than a hundred zhang in size, occupying almost the entire sky.

"Go"

Qingsong Daoren did not hesitate, a little in his hand, with a force, the crimson blade slashed towards Chu Yuan mercilessly with the momentum of thunder.

Chu Yuan flicked his fingers, the fireball in his hand flew out, his hand slapped the storage bag, and the Demon Slaying Sword flew out, as soon as the sword came out, and the dragon slaying sword buzzed, it spread around his body, guarding his body tightly, and at the same time, Chu Yuan opened his mouth again A red flame erupted.

"Bang"

In the low sound, when the fireball bombarded the crimson blade, the blade paused, and was engulfed by the flames that followed, the crimson blade seemed to be resisting stubbornly and refused to let go, but it quickly shattered under the incredible expression of the Qingsong Daoren.

Qingsong Daoren's pupils shrank, and he sensed that something was wrong, because he saw a fire man rushing towards him.

A fist the size of a foot was mixed with blazing firelight, and it slammed down.

Qingsong Dao didn't have time to urge the other magic weapons, pinched the trick in his hand, and a layer of emerald green armor instantly condensed on his body, which was brilliant and transparent like crystal.

But he was still a little late, and under carelessness, he was actually knotted by Chu Yuan, and when the flame fist landed on his body, the turquoise armor collapsed, and a trace of scorching energy invaded his body along his tendons.

Qingsong Daoren snorted in pain, beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was much paler.

Chu Yuan naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity, his body moved, and in an instant, the whole person appeared in front of Qingsong Dao people almost teleportingly.

"No" Qingsong Daoren shouted in horror, watching the fist enlarge in his pupils, and his eyes showed despair and unwillingness.

"Bang"

Chu Yuan's fist was mixed with flames, and it bombarded the head of Qingsong Daoren, and with a bang, his head burst open like a watermelon, and the mixture of blood and brain slurry sprayed in the air, and the smell of blood was permeated.

Among the remaining corpses, a foot-tall Yuan Ying flew out of his body in an instant with a look of fear, but as soon as he left the body, Yuan Ying found something and trembled with fright, but under the great injury of his vitality, he was naturally not Chu Yuan's opponent.

'Snort'

A ball of fireball flew out in Chu Yuan's hand, and the sound of breaking the air resounded a few times, and it shot on Yuan Ying's body, Yuan Ying let out a miserable scream, and disappeared, and there was no longer this world.

Because of the carelessness of the Qingsong Dao people, I am afraid that they never dreamed that they would die lightly at the hands of people who were despised by themselves.

Looking at the corpse of the Qingsong Daoist, Chu Yuan's face did not change in the slightest, and with a move in his hand, the small green fan and the storage bag of the Qingsong Daoist fell into Chu Yuan's hands.

Chu Yuan's divine sense swept in the storage bag, and he was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this Qingsong Dao person was actually quite rich, there were actually a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and there were also a lot of low-grade spirit stones, and there were also some medicinal herbs and pills in the storage bag.

These naturally did not enter Chu Yuan's eyes, what made Chu Yuan curious was that there was also a quaint map in the storage bag, this map was actually similar to the real person he killed, through guò comparison, Chu Yuan found that these two maps were actually the same map, but there were some small differences.

"What the hell is this?" Chu Yuan looked at the quaint fragment, his brows furrowed slightly, he checked it for a while, and he really couldn't see what the place was, so he had to give up and put it in the storage bag.

Chu Yuan looked up at the sky, the east had already lifted a touch of fish belly white, and a red round sun slowly rose from the sky.

Chu Yuan stomped his feet, and his body swept through the air like a meteor.

Back in the inn, Chu Yuan fed some spirit stones to the rock red beasts, watching those demon beasts grow well, and he was in a good mood.

"Chu Yuan, your soul wood will make a box for me, let me cultivate in it for a period of time, and when the time comes to return to the Yuan Shen, I should also improve my skills a lot after the soul wood condenses the soul and solidifies the soul."

When Chu Yuan finished doing this, Ling Ziyan's voice sounded in his head.

"According to what Miss Ling said, the soul wood has this kind of miraculous effect, which is also beyond my expectations." Chu Yuan nodded and said.

"Of course, it's a pity that this soul wood is still in the juvenile stage, if it is in the mature stage, the effect must be more than a hundred times stronger than this." Ling Ziyan's voice did not have the slightest emotion, and he said it flatly.

Hearing this, Chu Yuan didn't say much, he couldn't see the difference between the mature soul wood and the juvenile soul wood.

While it was still early, Chu Yuan carved out a box with his sword, looking at the white jade box that was a little bit long, Chu Yuan smiled knowingly.

But in the next moment, Chu Yuan's head stabbed like a pinprick, and he quickly calmed down. An illusory figure shot out of his brain, and instantly disappeared into Jasper's soul wood box.

Chu Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't laugh or cry a little, but Ling Ziyan's separation from his body made him a lot more relaxed and removed some worries.

After all, Ling Ziyan's soul is very powerful, in case this chick suddenly loses her body and takes her away, it will be bad, although this probability is very small, but I am afraid of what if.

"Okay, I'll be sleeping in the soul wooden box during this time, and then I'll find my body and imprisoned primordial spirit." Ling Ziyan said.

Chu Yuan nodded, closed the soul wood box, stuffed it into the storage bag, and looked at the map, Chu Yuan set his eyes on the closest island to Chongming Island, Kuixing Island.

"Good sword, ladies and gentlemen, you can come and take a look, take a look." In front of a magic weapon shop, the magic weapons were all giant swords, and an ordinary-looking young monk was shouting hard.

When the young man saw Chu Yuan, his eyes lit up. Knowing that there is a business coming, seeing that Chu Yuan is so young, he knows that he can slaughter a sum, after all, such a young monk is easily bewitched, maybe he can sell his magic weapon for a good price if he touts it. The shouting was several times louder.

The young man's voice also attracted Chu Yuan's attention, but when Chu Yuan's eyes looked at him, the young man smiled politely at Chu Yuan, and then fell silent.

Chu Yuan frowned, walked towards the shop, his eyes swept over those swords, revealing a look of disappointment, these swords are all defective products, it can be said that they are all inferior swords.

"Childe, you can take a closer look, this sword is extremely powerful, it splits mountains and stones, sharpens iron like mud, but it is a superb sword." Seeing Chu Yuan's expression of deep groaning, the young man immediately picked up a giant sword in front of him that still had a few gaps and introduced it to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan looked at the sword in his hand and gave him a blank look, this sword was notched, he actually boasted it amazingly, this person was too shameless.

"Hey, Childe, don't look at some gaps in this sword, this is deliberately made, much better than those unattractive swords, this sword is infinitely powerful." The young man seemed to see what Chu Yuan was thinking, and hurriedly explained.

Immediately after that, he took out a black sword and introduced it to Chu Yuan.

"It's black, tsk, this sword is a sword." Chu Yuan shook his head and was about to leave with some disappointment.

But when he said this, he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by something, and it felt a little unnatural.

Chu Yuan turned his head to look, and saw that not far from him, a woman with a black robe covering her body and a black veil on her face was looking at him coldly.

Chu Yuan was looked at by her, and his heart was a little hairy, and he immediately understood why this woman looked at him like this.

"Misunderstanding, girl, I didn't mean you." Chu Yuan secretly complained, only that the passing year was unfavorable, and this was too damn unlucky