Chapter 1139: Heavenly Illusion
The two stood facing each other, the aura exuded by the Dark Lord's body became stronger and stronger, and the disciples of the Tiantai Sect on the side couldn't bear such a strong pressure, and they all retreated, and the aura of the body protection also shone. Ning Qingyu and Elder Nan, as Yuanying masters, were naturally not so unbearable, but their faces were not so good-looking. After all, both of them were injured, and they were seriously injured.
Xiao Fan, on the other hand, became more and more quiet, under the powerful pressure of the Dark Lord, it seemed that the whole person had become transparent, and there was almost only a shadow of zΓ i, which was extremely unreal.
"Later life, the trick of concealing the aura is very good, but unfortunately, you can't defeat the enemy simply by concealing the breath."
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Dark Lord's mouth and said slowly.
With a flip of his wrist, a black, shiny broad-bladed machete was held in his hand, and the three copper rings on the back of the knife rattled, which matched his extremely powerful appearance.
As soon as Xiao Fan raised his hand, the green dragon scale long sword was also held in his hand.
"Senior brother be careful, his sword is a little weird......"
The black-robed young man who was restrained by Xiao Fan and couldn't move couldn't help but shout.
For some unknown reason, no one stepped in to lift the ban for him. Whether it was Lord Cai Gu, Elder Du, and the Black Mole Cultivator, they all just hovered in mid-air to cut off Xiao Fan's retreat, turning a blind eye to the situation of the black-robed young man. Maybe just to avoid embarrassment to him.
As long as the Dark Lord cleans up this junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, and when the time comes, it will not be easy to lift the ban on him? There is no need to rush over in such a hurry, and be embarrassed in front of Ning Qingyu and the others.
The Dark Lord smiled coldly when he heard this, and said, "I can take care of it, the left and right are just small means of sneak attacks. Skill is not enough. Then you can only think of some crooked ways. β
He also saw that the junior and younger brother were subdued, but the specific process of fighting. But I don't know, I think it's always the junior and the younger brother who are too big. Xiao Fan cheated, only to miss for a while, and fell in love with this person. Otherwise, even if Xiao Fan is now in the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, the black-robed young man has crossed more bridges than Xiao Fan has walked, how can Xiao Fan restrain him lightly?
"Housheng, let me ask you, is that Xiao Fan on Haotian Sect's bounty order?"
The Dark Lord stared at Xiao Fan. He didn't rush to do it, but asked with interest.
Xiao Fan was slightly surprised: "Why, Haotian Sect's reward order, even Yue Xiguo knows about it?" β
"Hehe, such a sky-high bounty order, someone will always bring it to Yuexi Kingdom. In this way, the Xiao Fan on the bounty order is really you. It's so bold that even Haotian Sect dares to offend. It's really young and vigorous. β
The Dark Lord said, shaking his head heavily, as if he was extremely disdainful of Xiao Fan's behavior.
"Aren't underworld friends still dreaming of receiving rewards?"
The Dark Lord laughed and said, "I have this idea. It's a pity that the Warcraft is about to attack the city right now, and Hei doesn't have that spare time. That's okay, I'll take you first. After killing those demonic beasts, I will send you to Haotian Sect to receive the reward. It's not impossible. β
"That's a good idea, as long as you have the ability."
Xiao Fan smiled lightly.
The Dark Lord closed his mouth. His eyes gradually became cold, as if the air around him was also getting colder a little, and the three-ring machete in his hand pointed obliquely to the ground became more and more black and shiny, and a palpitating breath came out of it.
The spectators held their breath and watched the field closely, without blinking their eyes.
Those who are familiar with the Dark Lord know that this No. 1 master of Yuexi Country has not fought anyone for many years, but if he doesn't make a move, he will be a thunderous wrath.
Xiao Fan's aura was still weakening, weakening little by little, and even the green long sword in his hand seemed to have turned into nothingness. If it weren't for the fact that he was still standing there, everyone could clearly see that simply by the power of divine thoughts, they would really think that he had disappeared from the place.
Ning whispered to Cai Gu Lord and the others, all secretly frightened.
They had seen a lot of clever concealment techniques, but under the gaze of several Yuanying cultivators, they could still hide their aura almost completely, which was not easy. This kind of concealment technique is unseen and unheard of, at least in Yuexi.
Suddenly, the Dark Lord moved, and the three-ring machete in his hand suddenly raised, and with a "whew", he slashed forward.
This knife is extremely powerful, fast and ruthless, without the slightest hand, and there seems to be no tricks. But this kind of fighting method is obviously not a monk's method, but a battle between mortal martial artists, and it seems that there is something inappropriate to use it on two good hands in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
A black and shiny sword, several feet long, roared towards Xiao Fan.
In the face of this powerful and domineering knife, Xiao Fan just slightly turned sideways, and the knife slashed next to his body and disappeared into invisibility.
Nothing really happened.
The Dark Lord ignored this, and at the moment when Xiao Fan dodged the sword, the three-ring big knife was tormented
At this moment, Ning Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly.
She was standing behind Xiao Fan, facing the Dark Lord, and she could see it clearly just now, the moment the two knives were split, the Dark Lord's shining eyes, and the divine light dimmed slightly. It shows that these seemingly clumsy two knives actually consumed a lot of the Dark Lord's true yuan mana.
said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the black sword flashed past Xiao Fan's waist.
Xiao Fan seemed to twist slightly, and then returned to his original form, standing there, motionless, not even the smile on the corner of his mouth changed in the slightest.
The knife that had been cut at the waist just now didn't seem to have caused him any harm.
"Illusion?"
The Dark Lord's face finally showed a look of surprise.
Illusion can only be regarded as a small path in the cultivation realm, although there are many people who cultivate, but there are not many people who are really proficient, most of the monks only dabble in a little, and few people delve into it. This thing also pays attention to talent, and it has to talk about interest.
From Xiao Fan's breath, the Dark Lord could clearly sense that Xiao Fan was cultivating an extremely dignified and righteous path exercise, from the inside out, without the slightest evil aura. It was really a bit surprising that such a great master of the righteous path had actually reached such a brilliant realm in the cultivation of illusions.
However, the Dark Lord's surprise was fleeting, and then he regained a grim expression.
"Boom" twice!
The three-ring broadsword swung out two knives in a row, and two black and bright knives several zhang long slashed towards Xiao Fan in a cross.
Xiao Fan still stood motionless, but it seemed more and more unreal, as if it had really become a dispensable, looming shadow, completely ignoring the Dark Lord's increasingly ferocious attacks.
"Sneerβ"
Two blades crossed and cut through Xiao Fan's body.
Still didn't see blood splashing, just ripples like water ripples, and after the air was twisted, Xiao Fan resurfaced in place without any scars on his body.
The Dark Lord didn't laugh angrily, and said: "Very good, Your Excellency's illusion is very clever, which has opened Hei's eyes, but I don't know how long this illusion can last!" β
Xiao Fan smiled lightly and said, "Then it depends on how long the mana of the Daoist can be supported." β
Obviously, Xiao Fan can also see that the Dark Lord's seemingly simple and direct attacks, in fact, each knife contains extremely terrifying true yuan mana, even if the Dark Lord is a long-famous master of the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is impossible to persist in such a violent attack for a long time.
"Really? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Your Excellency, Hei's strength is very long! β
"Look at the knife!"
The Dark Lord let out a low snort.
"Whoosh-"
Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and several black and bright swords flew out at the same time, overwhelmingly cutting towards Xiao Fan.
As a low-level disciple with a low cultivation, he couldn't even figure out how many knives the Dark Lord had slashed out, but Ning Qingyu and other Yuanying cultivators could see it clearly, and at this moment, the Dark Lord slashed out as many as seven knives in one go. What is especially rare is that although these seven knives are fast, they are by no means ambiguous, and each knife is full of strength, and it is not weaker than every knife that was previously chopped.
Ning Qingyu and the others couldn't help but secretly gasp.
The Dark Lord's mana was far deeper than they expected.
This person is worthy of being the leader of the Yuexi Kingdom Cultivation Realm Alliance, and it is by no means fortunate that he has been sitting in the first position for more than a hundred years.
He was also a mid-Yuan Infant monk, Ning whispered to himself that even if he was in his prime, he was far from being the opponent of the Dark Lord.
This descendant surnamed Xiao has just advanced to the middle stage, and even the early stage realm has not been completely stabilized, so he hurriedly rushed into the middle stage, facing such a fierce and experienced master of the same level, how can he resist the enemy?
Ning whispered a heart and pinched it.
Xiao Fan won or lost or even lived or died, Ning Qingyu didn't care at all, although she loved Chen Yang, she didn't have much affection for Xiao Fan, but she knew very well that the victory or defeat of this battle would be directly related to the survival of her Tiantai Sect in Demon Flame City in the future, and to Chen Yang's life and death.
I only hope that Xiao Fan's true ability matches his calmness and composure.
If you deliberately pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, it will be a big trouble.
In the face of the Dark Lord's swift attack, Xiao Fan finally moved!
The illusion learned from the Heavenly Fairy is certainly magical, but as the Dark Lord said, it has its limits. Under the continuous onslaught of a domineering master of the same level like the Dark Lord, it is impossible to really rely on illusion to resist to the end.
"Hoo ......"
The dragon scale armor emerged, enveloping him all over his body in an instant. Immediately, there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and dozens of fist-sized dragon scales flew out, turning into dozens of green short swords in the blink of an eye, and greeted the seven powerful black swords.
There was a cracking sound of "snorting", and all the swords were instantly cut into pieces by the dragon scale sword, turning into bits of black light, and dissipating into nothingness.
The seven-knife onslaught, which looked so powerful, was actually vulnerable, and it was broken like this.
Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, a little incredulous.
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