Chapter 137: Unlucky Evil Cultivator

In order to fight quickly, Fan Chen doesn't want to fight with these things, and if he continues to fight, then the lotus core will be in danger, and looking at that posture, he won't be able to last long, after all, it is the siege of several Ning Dan Mirrors.

Fan Chen directly took out the instant talisman, and it was a second-grade talisman, yes, at this time, Fan Chen was already a second-grade talisman master, but the second-grade talisman made on his body was pitiful, and the more advanced the talisman, the more difficult it was to make.

Fan Chen disappeared suddenly, the necromancer lost his tracking target, he was at a loss, why chase after it, the person was gone, when Fan Chen appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the evil cultivator, this scene made the evil cultivator shocked, "It's over." ”

The unprepared evil cultivator, coupled with the fact that he had lost his fighting spirit and was bent on fleeing, it was as if he had directly sent his face directly to the front of Fan Chen, and the long sword in Fan Chen's hand waved, and a red dust sword intent burst out, emitting a bright light, directly slashing through the neck of this evil cultivator, and directly screaming for his life, without even using the power to resist, he went on the road.

The evil cultivator died, and the three necromancers were also turned into ashes in unwillingness, without the main body, they had no way to survive in the world, not to mention, they had already died, and they were combat tools made by evil cultivation.

At this time, Fan Chen was already in tears, the more Hongchen Sword Technique was used, the more he couldn't control the sadness in his heart, at this time he kept recalling what happened when he was a child, and for a moment, his heart was even more sad.

Fan Chen kept a trace of clarity in his heart, he knew that at this time he had to fight quickly, Fan Chen went directly to another evil cultivator to kill, in the face of the death of the second child, he was also shaken, you must know that the strength of the two of them is almost equal, one big and one have not fought, and now two against one, there is no chance of winning.

I saw that he was still very self-aware, knowing that if he didn't run at this time, he could only go down to accompany his hard-working brother, so he directly gave the order to the necromancer to drag the two, and he turned around and ran away directly, and the run was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all, as long as he could save his life, he wouldn't think so much.

Although Lian Xin'er was defeated by the three Ning Dan Mirror's necromancers, she was extremely experienced in combat, and she knew that she had to stop these necromancers at this time to buy time for mortal dust to kill that evil cultivator.

Suddenly, the last trace of spiritual power in the spiritual sea exploded, directly freezing the three necromancers, buying time for mortal dust to kill the main body, and when it fell, the necromancers on his side would naturally disperse.

Fan Chen's cooperation is also extremely tacit, in front of Fan Chen's speed, this evil cultivator is obviously not enough to see, and in a blink of an eye, he has been forced behind the evil cultivator, and the red dust in Fan Chen's hand has been raised.

"Boy, stop, do you know who I am, I am a member of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect, if you kill me, in this ancient battlefield, my Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect will definitely hunt you down and kill you, and there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. "Seeing that there is no hope of escaping, the evil cultivator directly threatens to exit, hoping to exchange this for a chance to escape.

However, Fan Chen didn't seem to hear it, now he only wanted to end the battle quickly, the sadness in his heart made him almost unbearable, Hongchen's sword intent erupted again, and this evil cultivator was directly in a different place.

These two evil cultivators, who died unwillingly, had just broken through to the Ning Dan Mirror, thinking of taking advantage of this opportunity to catch some prey, who knows, they would run into this guy Fanchen, who was perverted and confused, and lost his life inexplicably, which is too unlucky.

In fact, they were indeed unlucky, because they were the first people to die under the mortal dust red dust sword technique, and mortal dust was also forced to use the red dust sword technique under an inexplicable situation, and he didn't know that the red dust sword technique actually had such power.

Fan Chen collected the sword and fell on the ground, but he didn't move for a long time, at this time he was still immersed in grief, unable to extricate himself, Fan Chen finally realized the horror of the Red Dust Sword Technique, still a monk who is a higher order alone, and the killing is still so easy, but this side effect is also the same horror.

On the other side, with the death of this evil cultivator, the dead spirit besieging Lian Xin'er was also wiped out, and she was struggling to support her, and her whole body was covered with scratches at this time, which was the result of the evil cultivator not killing him, after all, he wanted to live.

Lotus Xin'er, whose spiritual power was exhausted, his eyes were full of different colors, that cyan long sword, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, he had heard its legend, but he didn't expect that this sword would reappear in the world again, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for mortal dust.

Lian Xin'er took an elixir to replenish spiritual power and walked towards Fan Chen, at this time Fan Chen stood there motionless, it was better not to have anything happen, after all, there was such a tragedy in the history of the Sword Sect, and he died of desolation, I have to say that this is an extremely miserable way to die.

When Lian Xin'er walked in front of Fan Chen, sure enough, Fan Chen's face was full of tears at this time, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, his face was full of sadness, obviously he was caught in this emotion and couldn't extricate himself, this kind of scene was reflected in a man's body, which was very weird.

Lian Xin'er directly let out a voice to add spiritual power, and Fan Chen came to his senses at this time, only to see Fan Chen touch his cheeks, and all he started was tears, "Huh? It's over, you're okay." Fan Chen tried hard to control his emotions and recover from this sadness.

"The spirit sword you took in the Sword Sect is this Red Dust Sword? You know? You just used the Red Dust Sword Technique. Lian Xin'er said, a trace of worry crossed her face.

"I know, in the battle at that time, I was completely infected by that artistic conception, and I used it uncontrollably, to be honest, I really didn't expect that this sword technique was so terrifying, I felt that the power I was exerting now was only scratching the surface. Fan Chen said truthfully.

"Then do you know the story behind this sword? Do you know that in the history of the Sword Sect, there was once a disciple who, even if he was extremely talented, still couldn't control the Red Dust Sword Technique in the end, and died of desolation?"

"I know this, the Elder Shouge warned me. ”

"Then you still use this Red Dust Sword Technique, are you not afraid to die, and you are not afraid to follow in the footsteps of that disciple?"

"There's no way, other than that, we don't have the strength to face two Ning Dan Mirrors at the same time, and, you question me like this, do you care about me?" Fan Chen said with a smile, he didn't expect the iceberg beauty to have this side.

"Well, when I'm too talkative. Only then did Lian Xin'er react, it seemed that she was a little lenient, what kind of exercises others practiced, what did it have to do with her, it was someone else's right, and she had no reason to persuade her.

In fact, at this time, Fan Chen was still extremely depressed, I really didn't dare to imagine what kind of sadness the ancestor had at that time, so that he had created such a tragic sword technique, and how hard the love between them was, if all the power of the Hongchen Sword Technique was exerted, compared to that kind of sadness, no one should be able to bear it.

"In fact, I'm also extremely scared now, it seems that this Red Dust Sword Technique really can't be used in the future, even with the Red Dust Sword. Fan Chen sighed helplessly, he had a supreme sword technique, but he couldn't use it, what could be more impatient than this.

"It's good that you understand. Lian Xin'er once again regained her previous expression like frost.

However, this result was still extremely gratifying, the disciple of the Yuanling Palace was successfully rescued by the two, and the two stepped forward and lifted the woman from the ban.

The woman hurriedly expressed her gratitude to the two of them, "I am Yu Xiaoxiao of Yuanling Palace, I have thanked the two for saving their lives, and I don't know how to repay the two for saving their lives." ”

"Jade girl, hello, the two of us are disciples of the Sword Sect, my name is Fan Chen, and this one is called Lian Xin'er. Fanchen introduced himself, and at the same time wanted to make his face more approachable, after all, there was still a need for others.

And this fell into Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes, but it is not the case, it is estimated that this person has other plans, otherwise he would not have fought to save her, and said: "Two, if there is anything, you can tell me directly, if I can do it, I will definitely help." "Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust, Zun Claw Library" for free for the first time.