Chapter 118: Thunder destroys the Yuan Sword

At the peak of Wuwei, the earth's divine power fluctuations still permeated this space, and Lin Quan and Tang You both entered the realm of Mengchen, which finally made Chen Fanchang breathe a sigh of relief, and the three months of hard work were not in vain.

"Big brother, dust level, we have reached dust level!"

The two of them were so excited that they burst into tears. A long time ago, they were just Dan Ting's little disciples and had been practicing medicine. Later, they were expelled and entered Wuwei Peak. Their status plummeted, and they became useless in the eyes of all the disciples of the Southern Heavenly Sect. They were marked with the words "Nothing to do".

However, now they have actually entered the realm of sleep dust. The realm of sleep dust is stronger than many of the inner siblings of the Seven Great Peaks. All thanks to Chen Fan. Without Chen Fan, there would be no them today. It's impossible to dream.

They threw themselves on the ground and said excitedly, "Big brother, we will never forget your kindness." Wherever you go, we'll follow you. Even if we want to turn back from a worse situation, we will never take half a step back!"

Chen Fan dragged them over, and everyone was slapped and said, "I didn't say it, since you call me eldest brother, that's my elder brother." As long as I am Chen Fan, I will never leave you. ”

Lin Quan nodded heavily, the blood in his body was boiling, like this, many people would say, but how many people did it? There is no doubt that Chen Fan did it, and proved it with facts.

They sat cross-legged and had just entered the realm of dust consciousness. They need to consolidate their achievements. Chen Fan didn't bother them. He stood alone and blew the essence into the sky, protecting the two.

Soon, Lin Quan and Chen Fan woke up. Chen Fan looked serious and stared at them. "Listen, this sacred art that I am about to pass on to you is extraordinary. Remember not to leak out. Nobody can!"

His expression was rare and serious, because ancient alchemy was so unusual, once known, it would inevitably cause bleeding, and the entire purple microband could become unstable, which was not what he wanted to see.

He passed on this sacred art to two men who possessed divine knowledge. Lin Quan and Tang You trembled on the spot, revealing expressions of extreme horror. They weren't the first to get into Dan's art. A cursory glance reveals the magical features of ancient alchemy. There is no doubt that ancient alchemy is not the same as ordinary alchemy.

They also finally understood why Chen Fan was able to refine that level of Bigu Dan and Yuan Dan, and was able to defeat Liu Yun in Dan Technique, now everything was clear, with such magic, they no longer had the slightest doubt.

"Don't worry, boss, even if we die, we won't give up half of the score, and Mr. Liu won't have any opinion on that. ”

After seeing the preciousness of this sacred art, the two men also became very serious, solemnly assuring Chen Fan that they would even imprint their souls on the heavens and the earth to engrave their blood oath. However, Chen Fan stopped them. This is not necessary.

"Boom......"

In a flash of brilliance, Chen Fan appeared in front of the two Ding furnaces, which were given to the sapphire furnace by the Medicine King Ding and the Demon Venerable, both of which were treasures, medicinal utensils specially used to worship alchemy, and he threw them to Lin Quan and Tang You.

He has his own treasure, Xuanyuding, which can help him in battle. However, the jade furnace presented by the medicine Wang Ding and Nantianmen was also a treasure, but it could only be used for alchemy and did not substantially help in battle.

Besides, Lin Quan and the others had a worse situation for him to refine Bigu Dan and Yuan Dan, there must be a suitable Dan furnace, the Medicine King Ding and the Sapphire Furnace are the most suitable, and the Bao Dan Furnace can greatly improve the efficiency and the level of the pill.

"This... This ......"

The two of them directly widened their eyes and their mouths were big, these were two treasures, I didn't expect these to be given to them, both of them felt that their hands were trembling, rubbing their eyes vigorously, and it felt like they were dreaming.

Chen Fan told these two people what happened in the Elder Temple. He hid nothing. He needed the help of these two men. In this regard, Lin Quan and Tang You naturally did not refuse, and they patted their chests on the spot to ensure that the task was completed.

"This is the Danyuan Green Iron Rank, in the future, you can go to the Danyuan to withdraw ten alchemists every month, the materials required for alchemy can be obtained at will, and there is no need to save them for the old guys in Danyuan, you can use them as you like them......"

In the end, Chen Fan left Dantin's green steel order to two people. Whenever Lin Quan and Tang You needed Dan materials, he couldn't always inform himself. Then he ran to Danting to ask for it. That's too much trouble.

As for when it is necessary, for example, if Danting has something to decide, or if he needs to go to Danting to do something, he will naturally take back the green steel order again without any problem.

After doing all this, Chen Fan immediately felt relaxed, he was completely the shopkeeper, with Lin Quan's understanding of Dan, Chen Fan believed that they would refine Bigu Dan Yuan Dan faster than his own master.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and gave him a very strange expression. He looked at Lin Quan and Tang You with some bad taste, and said, "Hehe, by the way, with this brand, Liu Yun must respect you......"

The two glanced at each other, and their eyes immediately brightened, but in Chen Fan's eyes, it was undoubtedly very insidious, making him silent to Liu Yun in his heart, poor people, it is estimated that it will be a disaster.

The sun is shining and the air is fresh. After the alchemy problem was solved, Jiang Dashuai called him and was in a good mood. If he really wanted to stay in Wuwei Peak for alchemy, it was best to kill him with a sword. He would rather walk directly out of the South Heavenly Gate.

He has his own goals and his own path to follow. Therefore, he needs strong achievements and invincible combat effectiveness. Only in this way will he be able to unswervingly move forward on this path, all the way to the end, all the way to the top.

He walked into the South Heavenly Gate. He's very idle. Unconsciously, he actually came to the vicinity of Tiannu Peak. Looking up, he was shaking for no apparent reason. He remembered the day before yesterday when Teacher Nufeng and his sisters asked him for Yuan Dan.

"Okay, come back ......"

Chen Fan really felt a little guilty. He decided that when Mu Xiaoxiao came to Wuwei Peak to look for him, he would find him from her first. He was afraid that as soon as he stepped on the Heavenly Female Peak, he would be surrounded by all his disciples. That would be a tragedy. It was hard for him to escape.

Originally, he wanted the snow-white demon beast to sneak up to Mu Xiaoxiao to deliver the news, but when the food on his head heard this, he shook his head fiercely, and he didn't leave, so that Chen Fan really wanted to send it back to Yin Chuan Valley directly.

Nantianmen is located between the towering Lingshan Mountains. On weekdays, almost all the disciples practice alone in the gate, because the world of cultivators is really cruel. Power is everything, and it is even more naked than the natural laws of the jungle.

He paced calmly, contemplating the path he was taking. These four words are too heavy. Before, he only knew a little. However, since he met the owner of Ice Heart, he has understood a lot and feels terrible.

Suddenly, he stopped, and Mr. Huo turned around and looked coldly in a certain direction. There was a group of ordinary internal disciples standing there. In that direction, he felt a strong hostility, very strong.

"Come out!"

His eyes became a little cold, and he looked in that direction with a blank expression.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as his words fell, applause and applause began to spread, very rhythmically.

In the midst of the group, two people came out. One of them looked at Chen Fan with a smile and confidence on his face. "It's really unusual to find Xiong Ying hostile in this area," he said. No wonder he has a worse reputation. ”

The applause just now was given by this man. He stepped on a white dress and felt like he was floating in the dust. It's a bit similar to Chen Yifeng's breathing, but there are some differences, with a hint of femininity.

Next to him stood another man with a cold face. His eyes were sharp, like those of a wild beast. He was very abusive and stared at Chen Fan. He is the son of Lord Feng Tianyang and his core disciple Tianyang.

He looked at Chen Fan with two heavenly sword-like eyes, and his body was filled with fierce divine power fluctuations. That's murder. The man was as arrogant as ever, and the murder was not disguised. It's crazy.

Chen Fan naturally felt this sense of murder. He doesn't care. Instead, he looked shocked and said, "Oh, isn't this Brother Ying, your arms are really growing again." Miracle, congratulations. ”

Dangyang's face immediately became gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was turbulent, like the sea churning.

On that day, during World War I, his arm was severed by Chen Fan's Heavenly Sword. Recovery requires a lot of effort. Chen Fan's repetition at this moment was like pouring salt on a wound, which made the arrogant Ying Tianyang immediately angry.

"You want to die!"

He moved directly, covering him with his large hands, and took a step forward.

He is a stubborn man with strong achievements and crazy behavior. He doesn't care about the so-called door rules. Those things couldn't restrain him. He wanted to kill Chen Fan here, which frightened some nearby disciples to retreat far away.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart, when he was in the subtle realm, maybe he would be afraid of this slap, but now, hum, it was really nothing, he raised his right hand without caring and smashed it with a punch.

"Bang ......"

The fists and palms were handed over, and a loud bang erupted, and when Yang was struck by lightning, he suddenly let out a muffled snort, pushed and pushed back dozens of steps, and the only hand was numb for a while, and a drop of blood fell.

The man in white showed surprise and looked at Chen Fan in surprise. His name is Guan Yicheng. He is one of the seven peaks. He is the core disciple of Tiandu Peak. He was born strong, but at this moment he was shocked by Chen Fan's blow.

People like him have entered the realm of demon gods, and even some of the powerhouses of the older generation have been lost, so it can be said that they are absolutely favored, and their eyesight is not bad, and at this moment, their eyes are naturally shining, staring at their fists.

"Chen Fan!"

Ying Tianyang's head and black hair are dancing. He is like a mad lion, with furious flanks, infinite domineering and fluctuations in the power of the earth. Some of the nearby repairmen trembled with fear and were in awe of the power.

This is a very terrifying power, the power of the real magic realm, it should be Tianyang at this moment, without the slightest reservation, he is completely angry, the power, the incarnation is surging, the whole body is flashing with thunder and lightning, and the power is terrifying.

"Brother Ying can't!"

Guan Yicheng stopped, he really wanted Ying Tianyang to be hit, he believed that no one could stop the demon god, and he would definitely be blown to pieces, not even a slag left.

However, his stop was apparently a little late. Sun Ying had already rushed out, and the thunder spread like a raging light of extinction, turning into a huge divine sword, angrily slicing through the sky, distorting the void and shaking the earth.

"This... This is the thunder of Tianyang Peak destroying Yuan Jian!"

"It's miserable, that ruthless person is dead!"

Many people in the vicinity showed fear, some of them panicked, afraid to be affected by this destructive force.

Chen Fan naturally felt this terrible blow, which was definitely not something he could compete with, but he didn't care, he didn't have fear, he pulled the snow-white demon beast that was still sleeping on his shoulder, and threw it directly.