Chapter 223: I can't help it
"I want to run ......"
In the Shengfeng Mountains and Forests, seeing Ji Fan rippling from his body, he retreated rapidly, and the Danhui sword light emanating from the purple-robed old man's body gathered into a purple yao long sword and shot towards him.
"Zheng~~~"
The strong sword qi broke through the Chi Guang Sword Group, and was blocked by Ji Fan holding two daggers, and a dazzling sword light emerged.
"Devour me?"
Ji Fan felt the alien aura in his body take root, devouring his mortal ancient spiritual breath, blocking it with the help of a dagger in both hands, and his entire body was exerting force.
"Woo~~~"
The dark veins of the three-layer dragon ape tree pattern became dazzling, and with the essence of the mortal ancient entwined silk spirit yuan gushing out of the dantian qi sea, it shredded the alien aura that took root.
The devouring power of the dense dragon ape tree pattern was even more fierce, not only absorbing the breath of the alien species, but even the will of the purple-robed old man was also devoured.
The purple-robed old man who was holding a sword and constantly pushed Ji Fan back shook his figure, and he could clearly see the dark veins of his dragon ape tree pattern, blooming one after another light flowers.
"Boom~~~"
Ji Fan, who was tense, stepped on the ground under his feet, shaking a mountain forest, the dagger in his right hand flicked towards the long sword, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the dagger in his left hand went towards the old man's heart.
"呲!呲!呲~~~"
In an instant, the old man faced the edge of the viper-like dagger, dodged to one side, and avoided Ji Fan's successive killing momentum with daggers in both hands.
Looking at Shengfeng from the outside, Ji Fan's dagger brilliance turned into a condensed and undispersed silky light, with a sense of personal sharpness.
"Roots!"
The old man's figure not only did not feel old, but also very agile, and then turned over and floated away to let go of the Ziyao long sword in his hand, and his hands had already begun to form a magic seal.
"Boom~~~"
As the old man pressed the seal on the ground, the dense wood grain spread to the surrounding mountains and forests, and soon spread to the thick and strong trees.
Seeing the big trees on the periphery of the ruined woods, as if they had melted, the multi-eyed magic ring on Ji Fan's left hand spewed out a small jar.
"Fire Dragon!"
Ji Fan lifted the jar with one hand, revealing the fire slurry inside, and immediately began to form a magic seal, making a grasping motion towards the fire slurry in the jar.
"Bang~~~"
With Ji Fan's right hand grasping and pinching the void at the mouth of the can, the fire slurry was brought out and turned into a fire glow that looked like a swimming dragon.
The trees melted, but they supported the growth of their roots, gradually breaking through the ground around them.
"Dragon!"
The fire slurry in the jar was pulled away, Ji Fan's shoulders shook towards the purple-robed old man, and the seemingly terrifying and stout fire dragon churned and rushed towards the purple-robed old man.
"Takashi ~~~"
The fire dragon roared and devoured the purple-robed old man with its teeth and claws, but it was blocked by the crazy flowing roots, and it was still impacting up and down.
"Cunyang!"
Ji Fan stepped out in one step, and his masculine power was greatly improved, trampling a mountain forest.
"Ziyao Xuanguang Forbidden!"
Feeling the terrifying sense of oppression, the old man crossed his hands a little in front of him, spreading out two circles of purple dazzling light, and then he still didn't stop, his hands were still around his body.
"Boom~~~
Ji Fan, who was swollen with muscles, when the right * substitute stepped out, his body had already turned into a burst of sunlight.
There was a continuous rumbling sound, and apart from the dazzling inchyang light, Ji Fan's figure was no longer visible.
"Snort~~~"
The undulating fire dragon had just exploded with the densely intertwined roots, and Ji Fan had already appeared in front of the old man out of thin air through the root barrier.
"Haoyang Sword!"
In the third step, the dagger in Ji Fan's hand stabbed out, like a spear, straight into the old man's heart.
"Buzz~~~"
One heavy Purple Yao Xuanguang Forbidden came into contact with the dagger, and soon pulled the other five Light Forbidden together, making the Light Forbidden with the ancient tree armor pattern become like an unbreakable round shield.
"Boom!boom!boom~~~"
The dagger killed the light with a little Haoyang, sprayed the forbidden shield and the old man, and the soil and stones on the ground continued to shatter.
Until the dagger's dazzling gaze faded, a ravine had burst out on the ground of the mountain forest, and even the heavy forbidden shield had broken through the surface from one point to a dense shattering light.
"Takashi ~~~"
Ji Fan pulled the dagger Guanghua, turned around and kicked from the bottom up, not only shattering the forbidden shield, but even the posture of the purple-robed old man was shattered, and his body flew upside down.
"Returning Sword!"
Ji Fan turned around and threw out the two daggers, and threw them at the old man's chest where the defense was collapsed and the door was wide open.
"Rainbow Finger!"
Finding that two daggers passed through the old man's slightly misty figure, Ji Fan turned his fingers into swords, and the index finger of his right hand faintly flashed through the rainbow essence.
However, the old man's misty figure disappeared like an afterimage.
"Whew~~~"
Ji Fan sensed the breath of the old man on the side, and before the old man appeared, he had already stretched out his right index finger.
"Snort~~~"
A strong finger force shot out, but it failed to attack anything, but the old man's misty figure soon appeared in front of Ji Fan.
"锃~~~"
The misty Ziyao sword light suddenly pierced Ji Fan's void figure, and the old man's misty figure was also swung by a fierce fist.
The figures of the old man and Ji Fan were like they had no substance, and they didn't attack each other solidly.
In the dilapidated mountain forest, the old man and Ji Fan failed to kill, and they retreated from each other and opened a distance.
I don't know when, a bronze mirror with a simple pattern has appeared in the old man's hand, in Ji Fan's opinion, the misty transformation of his body should be the use of that copper mirror.
"You don't use the ancient treasure, do you want to prove that you have the ability to compete with the Shattered Nirvana Monk?" The purple-robed old man had a dark face and spoke to Ji Fan.
"It doesn't seem like you're doing that too well. ”
Ji Fan deliberately stimulated the purple-robed old man, which also had the meaning of bluffing.
Secretly, Ji Fan felt really tired, and with his own strength, it was not easy to kill the old man.
In the case that there were still many strong people outside of Shengfeng who did not make a move, Ji Fan did not dare to use the Ascending Sun Vine, fearing that with the passage of time, it would be difficult for him to bear it mentally.
As for the chain hammer, Ji Fan can only use two ways, and he can't stimulate any terrifying power, and he won't take out the gourd ring, otherwise there will be no hidden secrets and means.
Sometimes if you have a back hand, you may be able to get through the crisis, but what Ji Fan can get up to now is really not much, and he can't talk about it.
"The power of the ancient treasure cannot be underestimated!"
Faced with such a difficult situation, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh why Han Yue and the three of them were in a hurry to take the ancient treasure in the harvest center.
In fact, Ji Fan is not sure, the Buddha face, chain hammer, and gourd ring he is wearing now are not considered ancient treasures, the three treasures have been re-cultivated by his mortal ancient spiritual breath, and the degree to which the ancient treasures are lit up is also related to his cultivation level.
What worries Ji Fan the most is that he is still in the peak of his life.
Unsure of what kind of attitude the old turtle had, Ji Fan didn't want to make a difference.
Ji Fan's figure was slowly condensed, this was a form of floating slaughter, although he had realized it in advance, he was not very profound, and the reason why he showed it was more because he didn't want to fall into passivity, so that the old man in the purple robe had a fear.
"Ji Fan, if you hand over the stone baby, the old man can help you intercede, and even let you have a place in Danxia Sect. The purple-robed old man said to Ji Fan in a deep voice.
The two daggers were turned back into his hands, Ji Fan didn't give the old man any response, he didn't run away just for the chance of Shengfeng.
"If those people outside come in, they will definitely be invincible!" Ji Fan seized the opportunity to breathe, but he was self-aware.
In Ji Fan's feeling, if he was besieged by these strong men, even if he released the Ascending Sun Vine and Gu Bao, it would be impossible to win, and he would not be able to escape when the time came.
Just after casting the Xenomorph Entanglement was broken by Ji Fan, the will of the purple-robed old man was swallowed by the dragon ape tree vein, although he was holding the ancient treasure at this time, he did not immediately attack again.
What made the purple-robed old man jealous the most was that Ji Fan was based on his physical body, his consumption in the fierce battle was very small, and his continuous combat ability was far from being comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks.
"Uncle Shi, let's go in. ”
Outside the Shengfeng, seeing that it was difficult for Ziming Zhenren to take down Ji Fan, a woman standing on top of the bamboo sword said to the high-crowned fat old man.
"Go in and help Ziming personally. ”
The fat old man was still very cautious about Sheng Feng, and gestured to the woman on the bamboo sword.
"Just a Jindan monk. ”
The woman turned her sword and rushed towards Shengfeng.
"It's really in!"
Seeing that the woman swirled at the foot of the mountain, swept away the bamboo sword and fell, Ji Fan's heart couldn't help but tighten.
Without using the Ascending Sun Vine, Ji Fan was already quite difficult to deal with the purple-robed old man alone.
Now the woman in the green robe also exudes the coercion of the shattered Nirvana period of the Middle Heaven Realm, and Ji Fan has no choice but to retreat.
Compared with the original peaks of the Xuanyin Sect, the powerhouses of the Danxia Sect were obviously much stronger.
"Senior Brother Ziming, let's kill him together. ”
The woman didn't know that the purple-robed old man wanted to put him to death when he passed on the news to Ji Fan.
Ji Fan breathed slowly, he knew that these fat old men, even if there was no matter of the Ganlu Mountain Range, would not give up the opportunity to give up the peak.
"Bang~~~"
Just as Ji Fan's feet were a little on the ground, and he fell backwards to escape, his body suddenly became stagnant and began to be uncontrollable.
I saw the old man in the purple robe holding a bronze mirror with a simple pattern, shaking it towards Ji Fan, and reflected his image into the bronze mirror.
"Restrictions?"
Ji Fan's heart sank, but he didn't panic, and used the Buddha's face to release a soft and resilient essence light, wrapping his body, and quickly got rid of the strange power of the bronze mirror.
"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"
Before the woman came up, Ji Fan was already turning around and jumping, like a spirit ape that was swift and powerful.
"Go!"
The woman took out a green rope and threw it at Ji Fan, who was fleeing.
"Poof~~~"
Suddenly, a touch of light rushed out of the broken ground, penetrating into the woman's eyebrows, gradually absorbing and depriving her of the primordial spirit.
No one expected this shocking change, even the old man in the purple robe on the side was so frightened that he didn't care about saving the woman, and hurriedly flew up into the air.
Ji Fan sensed that the woman was attacked, and he also took off into the air and grabbed the green rope that caught up.
Without the woman's control, the green rope was held by Ji Fan, and after a few struggles, there was no movement.
"Are you here to die?"
didn't find that there was any more light breaking through the ground, so Ji Fan looked at the woman whose head was penetrated and muttered.
Seeing that the high-crowned fat old man and the others retreated from the periphery of Shengfeng, not only did they not save the woman, but they also did not even drop a word, Ji Fan knew that these people were afraid.