"Woo~~~"

The gale between heaven and earth began to stir, forming a sharp wind scroll.

A wind silk swept through the cuffs of Ji Fan's cloth coat, and a corner of the broken sleeve was unconsciously cut off.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Ji Fan's cloth was torn, it was relatively hardened in the emanation of Fan Gu's spiritual breath, and it would be difficult to be damaged if it wasn't for a fierce battle.

"Is it spiritually suppressed?"

Ji Fan felt that after all these years of penance, his spiritual power had been quite refined, but in the face of the archbishop of the Holy Spirit Temple, he still fell behind.

"This old man is not an ordinary Life and Death Realm cultivator. Ji Fan noticed that the white-haired old man's cultivation was likely to be in the feather stage.

In addition, the Wind Spirit Root Monk also made Ji Fan quite concerned, the Wind Power Law is widespread in heaven and earth, just like the Earth Law, and most of the spells of this kind of monk are very strong.

"It's coming!"

The stone man in the distance keenly noticed that Ji Fan's body weight was being released.

"Takashi ~~~"

As Ji Fan's right foot lifted horizontally and hid heavily on the ground, an ancient stone formation cracked, and under the pressure of his weight and strength, huge ancient stones rose into the air, blocking the emerging wind wires.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

Wisps of wind swayed on the large ancient stones, revealing deep cuts.

"Zi~~~"

The half-human-tall gourd that Ji Fan was carrying, with a mouth like a dried gourd, melted under the action of Fan Gu's spiritual breath.

"Poof!poof!poof~~~"

In the process of the rock formation under Ji Fan's feet shattering, the big gourd he was carrying spewed out streams of flesh and blood spirit mud, forming a huge pile around his body.

"It's disgusting, what's that?"

A female monk of the Holy Spirit Temple couldn't help but feel numb at the things that spewed out of the big gourd on Ji Fan's back.

"It's like spirit stone mud, but it's not. ”

For the flesh and blood spirit mud that glowed with essence, the old man with tidal texture on his skin didn't expect it either.

Ji Fan, who had no foothold under his feet, was suspended in the air, just looking at the two old men, and did not rush to attack first.

"That big gourd, like the thing of our Danxia Sect, is made of the earth treasure gourd vine on the gourd mountain, and only the elders of the sect can carry it. "A girl from the Danxia Sect, her cultivation is not very high, and it is the first time she has seen a contest at the level of a strong man.

"Whether it is your Danxia Sect's gourd or not, now that treasure is not simple, you see that the chain refining pattern on the top has been planted at least more than ten ways, just the superimposed refining pattern can make the texture of the treasure change, and conquer the heavens and the earth, is this the strength of the famous and strong?" The young man next to the girl of the Danxia Sect felt that he could already stand out among the younger generation, but he didn't expect that a strong man who had not been born for a long time and was forgotten would be so powerful.

"It is said that this person is very strong, and as early as twenty years ago, he was able to fight against the Supreme Elder of our Danxia Sect. "The girl has only heard about it, but she doesn't really know it very well.

"Takashi ~~~"

The rock ascension technique not only blocks the wind silk and the inertia of rising, but also extracts the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and gathers into a rock giant ball in the sky.

Facing Ji Fan, who was carrying a big gourd and making bloody flesh spirit mud, the white-haired old man also became cautious and took out a gourd fan from the Holy Spirit Ring.

The white-haired old man's gourd fan, the same gourd as Ji Fan's back, is not the same way at all, but looking at the sharp edge of the gourd fan, it is like a giant blade.

"A monk of the Power School?"

Yin Bao'er didn't know much about the Archbishop of the Holy Spirit Temple, but she knew that his cultivation was very high.

Generally speaking, monks who use larger weapons are harder to be more flexible than small weapons, and most of the battles are suppressed by strength and might.

"Buzz~~~"

After the white-haired old man released the gourd fan, he first slashed a sharp edge at Ji Fan.

"Bang~~~"

Ji Fan was surrounded by piles of flesh and blood spirit mud, as if he was alive, and before he could make any moves, the flesh and blood spirit mud covered his body, and he was slashed by the wind and slashed out an inch-deep injury.

However, not long after the slash of the flesh and blood spirit mud was cut out, not only was it closed, but even the slashing force of the white-haired old man was swallowed up by the closed flesh and blood.

"Tu Qiu, do you know the spirit stone mud?"

Mu Qing, who was in the air in the distance, looked at the change in the situation, and asked Tu Qiu with a little deep meaning.

"When I was in Hundred Tomb City, Ji Fan showed it to us, how could I not know, I remember that you also said at that time that Lingshi Mud is suitable for companion martial artists!" Tu Qiu understood what Mu Qing meant.

"Yes, the spirit stone mud is very precious for martial artists, not only can withstand extremely strong attack power, but also the more you fight, the more resilient you are, the stronger the martial arts monks, are suffering from no good force, when you cultivate, you will often get broken everywhere, if there is a spirit stone mud wall is different, you can avoid the situation of landslides and ground cracks. Mu Qing looked at the flesh and blood spirit mud that was implicated by the big gourd, and guessed.

"It's true that it has absorbed the bishop's attack power, and there are too many flesh and blood spirit mud gushing out of the gourd, if there is still a change, it will be really terrifying!" Tu Qiu said with a strange face.

"Those flesh and blood spirit mud, should have the characteristics of spirit stone mud, not only can absorb power, but also absorb spiritual law, such a large amount of flesh and blood spirit mud, if it is turned into a companion martial artist, for the strong people of life and death, it is quite difficult to deal with, this kind of thing is not the same as the stone Buddha, it will absorb attack power to strengthen itself, it is a very difficult meat shield to deal with. Mu Qing observed the words.

"Treasure girl, I'm on!"

Ji Fan did not shy away from Yin Baoer's knowledge, and had the meaning of not coming and going.

"Boom~~~"

As Ji Fan stepped on the void and rushed out towards the white-haired old man, the flesh and blood gushing out of the big gourd were like a meat python, and the first move swept towards the white-haired old man.

"Snort~~~"

The meat python attacked with Ji Fan's own deity, but the speed was so fast that the white-haired old man was forced to fly up with a shake of the streamer.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan's body was heavy, but when he turned around, he was like a floating flower, and the light of the sword drew a graceful arc and slashed towards the legs of the white-haired old man.

"Buzz~~~"

The gourd fan in the old man's hand changed to a wave, and suddenly a strong wind came out.

"Boom~~~"

Many people could only see that the violent wind was scattered, and the next moment Ji Fan's figure had smashed into the ancient stone layer.

The arc of the sword also shattered in the strong wind, and the huge stones that continued to rise in the space on one side were destroyed and cut off.

"Takashi ~~~"

The turmoil of the turtle shattered ancient stone layer did not stop, and a figure had already risen from the ground again, not only the dragon pattern tree veins inside the body were shining, but the appearance was also covered with greedy mouth lines, rushing towards the old man with white hair fluttering in the air.

"Boom~~~"

The old man waved his fan at the figure again, swallowing the wind pressure of the mountains and rivers, but it only blocked the figure rising into the sky, and did not fan the figure into the ground.

"That's it!"

It was only at this time that the man from the Qingxu Sect saw clearly that the figure rising into the sky was transformed by the flesh and blood spirit mud gushing out of the big gourd on Ji Fan's back, and there were many wriggling mouths on the surface of the flesh and blood, absorbing the wind pressure absorbed by the white-haired old man.

It's just that the flesh and blood spirit clay figure is connected to the big gourd, and it is carried by Ji Fan's legs and feet.

"Boom~~~"

The companion martial artist who resisted the wind pressure of the ancient treasure was stepped on by Ji Fan in the void with a second-stage acceleration, which was more fierce than the rush from the ancient stone layer just now, and the most fatal thing was that the companion martial artist was holding two melon hammers in both hands, very cautious.

I saw the companion martial artist fighting with the white-haired old man, and a melon hammer was lifted on the gourd fan, making the dazzling essence light emanate.

"The treasure is good, it's my turn. ”

Ji Fan himself hid behind the companion martial artist, and only after turning to the white-haired old man's side and waving the knife did the voice come out of his mouth.

"So insidious!"

Danxia Sect cultivated as a very weak girl, and when she saw the white-haired old man flashing back with the hammer swinging by her companion martial artist, she couldn't help but feel that Ji Fan, who was holding two small knives, was like an assassin.

"Hmph, the archbishop of the Holy Spirit Hall has been on guard against him, haven't you seen the archbishop and not open his eyes? The old man in the Pingnan Palace, just now, because of the Dao, planted Ji Fan's spiritual illusion, and was punched by the stone Buddha in the back, and then he was chased and beaten fiercely and did not slow down, and the offensive wave after wave was pressed until he died. The young man beside the girl signaled that the strong would fight each other, and they could not let the other party have the slightest opportunity.

"This life and death realm powerhouse is too difficult to deal with!"

What many people don't know is that Ji Fan is also secretly helpless at this time.

From the moment the old man took out the gourd fan ancient treasure just now, Ji Fan actually realized that there was no chance to catch it.

In these years, Ji Fan is not a monk who has never encountered a wind spirit root, but he is still the first one as strong as a white-haired old man.

"It turns out that once the wind spirit root reaches the stage of the strong man, it is so powerless!" Ji Fan controlled the companion martial artist and swung a hammer at the white-haired old man, but a little wind pressure became a help for the old man to dodge.

In Ji Fan's opinion, not to mention the wind pressure, even the spiritual pressure will be taken advantage of by the old man, making him feel that he can't be compacted.

At present, Ji Fan is controlling the coordinated attack of the companion martial artists, and it seems that he is moving quickly, but he can only achieve the goal of consuming the white-haired old man.

The figure of the white-haired old man in mid-air, floating close and far away in an instant, Ji Fan couldn't catch it for the time being.

Ji Fan even wanted to open the power of the Multi-Eyed Ring and make the Devouring Eye appear in mid-air, but he had a faint hunch that once he used the power of the Multi-Eyed Ring, the white-haired old man would probably do something that he regretted.

The gourd fan converged in the hands of the white-haired old man, and it was a little longer than a palm, and it was much more dexterous, even if it was a melee battle, the old man was not too disadvantaged.

If it weren't for the companion martial artist driven by Ji Fan, who could devour some strength and spiritual pressure with a gluttonous mouth, he was afraid that he would have to fall behind.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan, who was carrying a big gourd, was dodged by the white-haired old man with a blade, and he couldn't help but gasp when he stood in mid-air.

The four vortex pupils of Ji Fan's eyes turned and diffused a little essence light, which began to enhance visual perception, and his thoughts surged, and his spiritual perception was also enhanced.

"I feel it very clearly, although that companion martial artist is troublesome, it is not completely indestructible, at least it can withstand the destructive power of engulfing in a short period of time, and there is a relative limit, but Ji Fan has a lot of means, and it is not easy to take him down, so he has to deal with it carefully. The white-haired old man silently said vigilantly in his heart.

"Instant Thunder Step!"

Ji Fan, who was holding a knife in both hands, rushed out with thunder and brilliance under his feet, but it was shortening, and his figure flashed suddenly, surpassing the perception of many monks.

"Zheng~~~"

It wasn't until the moment when the blade and the gourd fan blade clashed that Ji Fan's figure was vaguely revealed in front of the white-haired old man.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng~~~"

The white-haired old man's figure was fluttering, and Ji Fan's figure was also flashing, and the double knives in his hands not only followed the old man like a shadow to kill, but his body seemed to be faster than the old man moving in one step by the wind in the process of flickering in the sky.