Under the Five Hell Peaks.

Boom!

Boom!

Two sword lights flashed away.

One of them was like a bang on the mountain peak, making a roar, and the qi machine shook for three hundred miles.

The other is to carry the wind and overfire, and there is no sound when it falls, and there is no sound when it returns.

Qin Fan stood proudly in the void, holding a sword in one hand.

Submit.

glanced at the 'Du Er Immortal Clothes' given by his ancestor, and saw that the position on his chest was scorched black. The other party's sword just landed on his chest.

Although he was blocked by the 'Du Er Immortal Clothes', he was not pierced by the flying sword.

But the heart was also shattered in an instant.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Fan's face was a little pale when he staggered two steps, but his eyes were bright, and he even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about this injury.

He really didn't care.

Compared with the opposite 'Qian Fuji', what is this injury?!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

But when he saw the opposite, the real immortal of Dashengmen 'Qian Fuji', knelt on one knee on the ground, his hair was scattered, and his face and chest were full of blood. But the real horror is still in the abdomen.

A flying sword pierced through the dantian, causing his mana to run wildly, and at the same time, the sword qi and thunder contained in it were even more raging in his body, tearing the Yuan Shen apart.

The foundations are destroyed.

Life is in danger.

made him look sluggish for a while, and his expression was even more crazy-

"Fairy clothes!"

"Supreme Treasure Immortal Clothes!"

"How is that possible?! The little Three Calamities True Immortals, the scattered immortals in southern Xinjiang, how could there be such a treasure!? ”

Money is hated.

I don't want to believe it.

If he knew that Qin Fan had this magic weapon on his body, he would not have faced him no matter what. The two tribulation true immortals are stronger than the three tribulation true immortals, but they are different from each other, and they are only two thousand years of Taoism.

In the realm of small weak waters.

Compared with the outside world, all levels have been weakened to a certain extent.

Supernatural power.

Flesh.

Genshin.

It's all a weakened version.

In this case, the gap between the various levels has been greatly narrowed, making there countless examples of 'practicing qi to fight the original gods' and 'the original gods to defeat the true immortals'.

Exercises, supernatural powers, and magic weapons are all important factors that affect victory or defeat in addition to Taoist cultivation.

Thereinto.

In the case that there is not much difference in exercises, supernatural powers, and even Taoist cultivation, the magic weapon is the most important factor!

This is also the reason why in the small weak water realm, whether it is a qi cultivator or a top-level true immortal, all his thoughts are devoted to studying supernatural spells and looking for treasures to refine magic weapons.

Out of the outside world.

The level of the monks' magical powers here is generally one or two levels higher.

Qin Fan's practice is not bad.

Tianshu Sword!

Do'er Fairy Clothes!

Two treasures, one offensive and one defensive, are inherently invincible!

Not to mention, it was the first time that they appeared outside Wanghai Peak.

If you are not prepared, the four and five tribulations will suffer a big loss.

As for the money, it is only two -

The dilemma is a true immortal, which is the way to die!

Whew!

A figure suddenly came and landed in front of Qian Fuji.

It is the Great Victory Patriarch.

"Master!"

Qian Fuji's face was sad, his eyes were gloomy, and he was full of remorse.

"Don't say more, it's in vain."

The face of the Great Victory Patriarch was like frost.

With a flick of his fingers, one mana after another entered Qian Fuji's body.

But Qian Fuji was damaged by the 'Tianshu Sword', and his body and spirit were damaged, and his mana was leaked.

Unless there is an elixir to swallow.

In the mortal world, there is no medicine stone!

"I'm afraid the disciple won't be able to do it." Qian Buji tried hard to raise his eyelids and looked at the Great Victory Patriarch, with a sad expression.

The mana is exhausted, and the primordial spirit is torn.

Unless an immortal immortal intervenes and administers the elixir, there is no reason to survive. But although Momoyama is backed by the so-called 'Lingkong Immortal Realm', even if a top master of the level of 'Three Immortals and Three Elders' suffers from the danger of life and death, he can't ask the immortals to save him.

Not to mention the fact that Qian is not a real immortal.

"Alas!"

The Great Victory Patriarch checked the injuries and sighed.

"Uncle Shi."

Nangong Pojun strode over and landed in front of the master and apprentice.

glanced at Qian Fuji, pretended to sigh, and said to the ancestor of Dasheng, "Uncle will be later." When the master and nephew beheaded Qin Fan, he came to be with Senior Brother Qian! ”

Qian Fuji was still dying, and when he heard this, his eyelids trembled.

I want to say anything, but I can't say anything.

"Go!"

Nangong Pojun ignored it, and didn't even wait for the Great Victory Patriarch to respond, so he took the lead with a sword and took Qin Fan directly.

"Dacheng Sword."

"Nangong Broken Army!"

Although Qin Fan is not bad.

There is also a 'Du Er Immortal Clothes' to protect himself, but after all, he is only a true immortal of the Three Calamities, and he has suffered a sword from Qian Fujiyi before, and his injuries are not light. In the face of famous figures like Nangong Pojun who have already stepped into the 'Ten Tribulations' level, how can they have the power to parry?!

"Ancestor beware!"

Zhang Shu and the nine Wanghaifeng elders looked at Qin Fan Ancestor who was wearing immortal clothes and standing with a sword in his hand, and their faces were all tense.

"Huh."

But seeing that Qin Fan was not flustered, he didn't even care about Nangong Pojun.

"Huh?"

Nangong Pojun saw the difference and was in a hurry.

I only heard the mighty laughter from the four fields-

"The head of the dignified Momoyama 'Twelve Swordsmen' actually bullied a junior who was seriously injured. Spreading it out will really damage the prestige of 'Dacheng Sword'! ”

The sound is agitated.

Boom Boom!

There was wind and fire swept over, and I saw the cold light flying and protecting Qin Fan.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the 'Wind and Fire Dao Man' of Feileiling in Southern Xinjiang!"

Nangong Pojun held the magic sword, looked at the two Taoists who walked out from the left and right behind Qin Fan, and sneered, "When did the 'Wind and Fire Dao people' who are famous in Southern Xinjiang become the lackeys of Zhang Yang's men?!" ”

The person who comes is not a stranger.

It is the famous Southern Xinjiang Feileiling 'Wind and Fire Dao People'.

This 'Wind and Fire Dao person' is not one person, but two brothers. The 'Wind Dao Man' is named Wu Yuan, and he is good at wind resistance. 'Fire Dao Man' Li Nan is good at fire.

These two people have always been Meng Bujiao Jiao Jiao is not separated from Meng, so the true immortals in the world will combine the two of them together, called 'Wind and Fire Dao People'.

"Qin Fan, thank you two seniors!"

When Qin Fan saw the two of them, his heart was settled, and he bowed down to the two of them.

"Haha!"

"My two brothers and your master are lifelong friends, how can they see you being deceived?"

'Fire Dao Man' Li Nan laughed loudly, really mocking Nangong Pojun on the other side.

Nangong Pojun was not stunned, and only looked at Qin Fan, especially the immortal clothes on his body, with some regrets. When the Wind and Fire Dao people arrived, the immortal clothes on Qin Fan's body and even the immortal sword in his hand had no chance with him.

"That's it!"

I don't force it.

Seeing that the wind path people and the fire path people were based on the southeast and northeast directions, Nangong Pojun turned his head and looked at the remaining two directions-

"Since the two of you are here, why don't you show up and see you?"

The voice fell.

I saw a beautiful woman walking out from the southwest, and Shi Shiran stood still.

"Wushan Gorge in Southern Xinjiang, 'Seven Star Hand' Zhao Yan'er."

See the northwest direction again, handsome and white-headed, holding a golden ring, stepping on the clouds.

"Looking at Haifeng in southern Xinjiang, Zhang Yang, the 'white-haired thunder god'."

Nangong Pojun saw the two of them, and immediately smiled, "The four are menacing. ”

It's obvious.

He and the Great Victory Patriarch thought of ambushing Zhang Yang and killing him.

But those who count people are also counted by others!

Zhang Yang obviously also had this calculation, and even invited the 'Wind and Fire Dao People' and the 'Seven Star Hands'. These three are all well-known figures among the scattered immortals, and when it comes to fame and Taoism, they are not weak at all, his 'Dacheng Sword'.

plus Zhang Yang, known as the 'white-haired thunder god'.

Even if he joins forces with the Great Victory Ancestor, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent. Moreover, this is the boundary of southern Xinjiang, and no one knows if there will be any southern Xinjiang masters ambushed outside after the four of them.

Nangong Pojun looked at the Great Victory Patriarch.

"Zhang Yang."

"Today's revenge will be repaid in the future."

The Great Victory Patriarch got up, and his former disciple Qian Buji was already dead.

His face was sad, and he looked at Zhang Yang with hatred.

Hula!

As soon as the big sleeves were rolled, Qian Fuji's body was rolled up, and all the elders and disciples of the Great Victory Sect were rolled up.

Foot movement.

The thunder exploded, and it rushed towards the northeast direction of the Fire Dao people.

When you see that the situation is not good, you have to flee.

Even the Five Prison Peaks, which had been in business for a long time, didn't dare to go back-

Although there is a large array in the mountain, the great victory patriarch is also worried about being trapped in the mountain, so that the sky should not be called the earth.

Don't go unnoticed!

"Where to go?!"

When the Fire Dao people saw the Great Victory Patriarch breaking through in their own direction, they immediately glared angrily, and as soon as they grabbed their big hands in the void, a fiery red mountain opening axe fell into their hands.

Rumble!

With an axe in hand, he slashed violently, and he had to stop the great victory ancestor.

"You want to stop me too?!"

The Great Victory Patriarch sneered, and pointed into a sword, and a thunderous sound resounded, and he saw a flash of lightning hitting the Fire Dao Man's mountain axe.

The sparks that hit it straight forward are all four.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Energetically came, and the Fire Dao people only felt a tingle in the tiger's mouth, and the whole person was shocked and took three steps back.

In the end, it is one of the 'Three Immortals of Momoyama'!

The great victory of the ancestor made a meritorious service with one blow, and he did not entangle, and took advantage of the situation to cross the fire path people. Nangong Pojun followed, raised a sword and slashed at the Fire Dao people.

"Open!"

The Fire Dao Man slammed his axe and struck down.

Block a sword.

"Haha!"

"Go and go!"

But Nangong Pojun laughed, and also took advantage of the situation to jump out and chase after the Great Victory Patriarch.

All sides.

Wu Yuan, the wind roader, Zhao Yan'er, the seven-star hand, and Zhang Yang, made some arrangements, and saw that the two of them were going away in a chic way, how could they be willing-

"Chase!"

Zhao Yan'er was gentle, but her voice was cold.

With a broken shout, he immediately threw out a horse drill and chased after the Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun.

Zhang Yang and the people of the Wind and Fire Dao did not hesitate, and the wind, fire and thunder surged together.

Unrelenting.

"It's planted today!"

Nangong Pojun saw that the four people in the rear were chasing after him, but he didn't panic, but he thought that he originally came to kill Zhang Yang today, but in the end he ended up fleeing, which was really aggrieved.

In addition, the two treasures on Qin Fan's body made him excited, and he couldn't get it, and he felt a pity in his heart.

The mood is getting worse and worse.

Dasheng Patriarch's face was as cold as frost, "Sooner or later, I will behead Zhang Yang's master and apprentice!" ”

The two of them were making big speeches.

But seeing the side ahead, the space rippled, like water waves, and a Taoist with a scruffy beard and a wine gourd tied around his waist suddenly appeared.

Staggered, a little embarrassed.

“……”

“……”

“……”

The two parties met, the three looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

"Senior Brother Gongsun?"

"Uncle Gongsun?"

Dasheng Patriarch and Nangong Pojun were the first to react, and when they saw the comer, they were overjoyed.

The person in front of him is none other than Gongsun Xun, one of the 'Three Immortals of Peach Mountain' who is as famous as the Great Victory Patriarch.

The Tao is not under Yu Zhenzi and the Great Victory Patriarch.

If he is there.

There's no need to escape!

"Senior Brother Dasheng, Senior Nephew Nangong, you are-"

Gongsun Xun touched the two, and there were differences in his heart.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly looked to the south, but his face changed, and he said in panic, "Run!" ”

When panicking.

The voice was passionate and even faintly broken.

Anyone can feel the horror.

“……”

Dasheng Patriarch and Nangong Pojun glanced at each other, and also looked south, only to see Zhang Yang and the four of them coming with the wind and super fire, and the momentum was amazing.

"Uncle Gongsun—"

The corners of Nangong Pojun's mouth twitched, and he had the heart to say something, but he stopped again.

The patriarch of Dasheng was also tired for a while.

Anyway, he is also one of the three immortals, and he was scared like this by the four scattered immortals, once it is rumored, I am afraid that not only the three immortals, but even the entire peach mountain will be ridiculed by the true immortals in the world!

But helplessly.

Gongsun Xun was unwilling to fight, and with only the two of them, he was not the opponent of Zhang Yang and the four.

"Let's go!"

I can only continue to run.

But at this moment.

Shout!

The two of them saw each other clearly, and Gongsun Xun first flew north without a trace, opening up a long distance between the two. When the two of them struggled to catch up, they saw a sword light flying back quickly-

The waist is tied with a gourd, and the cloak is scattered.

It's not 'Wine Sword Immortal' Gongsun Xun, who is it?!

“……”

“……”

“……”

The three of them looked at each other again, speechless.

Gongsun Xun panicked and flew back, only to see that behind his junior brother and nephew, four true immortals with a not weak breath joined together, blocking the entire south.

"Bitter!"

Gongsun Xun's heart was gloomy.

However, the Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun saw that behind this senior brother and uncle, there was a young Taoist walking leisurely.

The breeze on the sleeves does not see the blade, and the qi is condensed but not dispersed.

Even the great victory patriarch was shocked-

"Nine Tribulations True Immortal?!"

I suddenly knew why Gongsun Xun was in a hurry, and I was shocked and angry, and scolded in my heart: "What a Gongsun Xun, dare to harm me!! ”

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