Chen Fan fell into thought, and the Hongji monk saw that Chen Fan did not answer, but raised his hand and pinched the six tokens in his hand into a fan shape, and the gesture changed, and the six tokens turned into different colors and disappeared into the air.

Monk Hongji saw that the six tokens turned into different colors and flew in different directions, he took a step forward and pointed at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, your unexpected appearance makes me overjoyed, now, obediently hand over the Xuanmen cheats you learned, perhaps, I will let you live." ”

"Do you treat me as a child? What is the point of saying this kind of thing now?" Chen Fan's eyes swelled with different colors, and the corners of his mouth outlined an upward arc, "But in the same way, I will also ask again, if you are willing to become my servant and let me plant a body-loving true qi in your body, I can spare your life." ”

"Hahaha!"

When Monk Hongji heard Chen Fan's words, he was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly.

"It's okay, although you may be able to reveal more secrets if you are alive, but the dead are not for nothing, today, I will let you die under the mountain protection formation of your Xuanmen!"

Monk Hongji's voice fell, his figure flashed, and the whole person immediately disappeared in a fog!

Almost at the same time, Chen Fan only felt that the aura in the air around him was rapidly converging, as if there were countless swords hanging above his head.

Chen Fan subconsciously looked up, and under his eyes, he saw that the seven Xuan Lamps were gone, replaced by seven lights, each of which was like a sword scabbard, swallowing out countless sword qi!

If you don't look at it with a clairvoyant eye, there is nothing unusual in the air.

"That's amazing!"

Chen Fan was secretly shocked, his true qi was running, and his originally heavy body moved back a few steps, but Chen Fan was surprised to find that the crisis of the sword hanging on the top was not only not resolved, but because he attracted the aura, the sword above aimed the tip of the sword at him.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but panic in his heart, if the sword qi transformed by the aura above could automatically track him, no matter how fast he escaped, it would be meaningless!

"Humph!"

Since he can't run, there is only defense, Chen Fan's true qi is separated from his body, forming a powerful Tiangang shield outside his body.

And almost at the same time, a sound of surprise sounded from all directions.

"True Qi Protector, no, it's Tiangang Purple Body, boy, you really got the Xuanmen True Inheritance!" Monk Hongji's shocked and greedy voice came from the air, "However, even if you have a Purple Qi Protector, how can you compete with the Great Array!"

"Fall!"

Monk Hongji burst out, and seven rays of light pierced through the mist and directly hit Chen Fan's purple true qi.

The originally invisible aura turned into a sharp sword at this time, slashing at Chen Fan's true qi protection.

Woooo

A special voice sounded instantly.

However, Chen Fan's face changed, and seven gaps appeared in the purple shield in an instant, one of which penetrated the shield and slashed across his cheeks.

A drop of bright red blood flew from the corner of Chen Fan's eye, and after a few seconds, Chen Fan felt the pain of a piercing from his cheek.

He was shocked in his heart, and looked up at the top, only to see that the new seven sword qi had formed again, and it was a little thicker than just now.

Although he didn't use all his strength to protect it just now, if it continued like this endlessly, he would be consumed sooner or later, and Chen Fan remembered that in this cave, the heat coming out of the ground and the cold air of the cave all contained a terrifying aura.

Man is not to compete with the forces of nature.

And Monk Hongji has obviously been prepared for a long time, using the formation to use the advantages here for him!

"Hahaha, sure enough, you kid just touched a little threshold, it seems that you haven't collected the legendary Liuren God Box!" Monk Hongji's proud voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears.

Chen Fan, who was thinking about countermeasures, heard the words of Monk Hongji, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"The real oddity should be those six imitation tokens, and I have two real ones in my hand, maybe ...... You can try. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Fan simply tore off the shield outside his body.

As soon as he flipped his palm, two tokens of different colors appeared in his hand.

Chen Fan stared at the quaint runes on the token, his brows furrowed, "But how to use it?"

"Hahaha, boy, this seven-star spirit gathering array can drop a total of forty-nine waves of sword qi, and each time the power is the previous superposition, although I can only use it three times, but it is enough. ”

Monk Hongji laughed wildly, and the sword qi above suddenly burst into glory!

A heart-palpitating sword aura shrouded Chen Fan, and this time, the sword qi above began to show a phantom, about twice as powerful as just now!

Monk Hongji was hiding in the hanging barrel at this time, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, his hands changed postures, pointing in different directions downward, and from his point of view, six tokens of different colors were suspended in the air, rotating and changing postures at a certain speed.

Chen Fan below was trapped in place, looking like he was about to be swallowed up by the terrifying aura!

Monk Hongji was pale, but there was a triumphant smile on his face.

"Originally, I planned to use it against Zhang Banxian, but now I use it against you, and you are worth dying!"

"Slash!"

Monk Hongji put his hands together, the six suspended tokens merged into one, gathered together, and the surrounding aura frantically absorbed it, and countless sword shadows transformed by aura were guided, slashing towards Chen Fan.

Crash!

The calm waterhole is like a strong wind, the waves are rising, and the water vapor in the waterhole will drown Chen Fan in it.

Monk Hongji was happy, then his body was crooked, and he stumbled and jumped from the top of the barrel, he folded his hands and looked compassionate.

"Amitabha...... Hey, hey!"

However, without waiting for Monk Hongji to speak, his smug face frowned, he did not look at the place where Chen Fan disappeared, but looked down at his shoes.

I saw that the place where he was standing was submerged in the water at some point!

His shoes, already wet, immediately afterwards, the water covered his calves and at a speed visible to the naked eye, drowning to his knees!

Goo-goo-goo!

Grunt!

Grunt!

In the silent cavern, the sound of boiling water is particularly eye-catching.

"What's going on?"

Monk Hongji's body floated, and he took a few steps to the side, and the place where he stood was nearly a meter higher.

However, the water in the pool is rising like a wave this time!

In the air, there was a rustling sound.

"Huh??"

Monk Hongji's eyebrows were twisted together, he subconsciously looked at the place where Chen Fan disappeared, and in the next second, his body trembled, his steps involuntarily retreated, his eyes widened, and he saw an incredible scene:

I saw that where Chen Fan disappeared just now, a lotus-like water was pouring into the rising and steaming mist, not only did Chen Fan not die, but sat on top of the splash, not so much that he was rising, but that the water was holding him up!

Not only that, the six imitation tokens actually surrounded Chen Fan at this time, emitting a buzzing and trembling sound, and the seven rays of light above converged on Chen Fan's body, and the aura in the cave swarmed towards Chen Fan!

Monk Hongji was shocked, he found that Chen Fan was holding two quaint tokens in his hands, and the surrounding aura was guided by those two tokens and submerged into Chen Fan's body.

"Liuren Token!!"

Monk Hongji screamed loudly, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he didn't think about it, so he ran towards the bucket rope where the wellhead was.

At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his hand forward, and seven sword qi like essence pierced through the body of Monk Hongji at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!"

Monk Hongji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the hand that had just climbed to the rope loosened softly, his eyes bulged out, covered with bloodshots, and his face was unwilling and incredulous.

"You're ......"

Monk Hongji fell to the ground with unwillingness!

Chen Fan was still motionless, absorbing the aura around him, and when the water column in the waterhole was about to submerge the passage, the rising water column finally stagnated, and the aura in the air quickly dissipated.

The seven bright lights above gradually dimmed.

Chen Fan jumped down from the water column and stared at the two runes in his hand that had become much deeper, and his expression was also full of complexity.

It turned out that when Monk Hongji was guiding the second sword qi, Chen Fan injected the true qi in his body into the token, and the token uncontrollably frantically absorbed the aura of the air, and a sense of control over the surrounding formations and aura appeared out of thin air.

Naturally, those falling sword qi re-transformed into aura and were absorbed by the token, without causing the slightest damage to Chen Fan.

On the contrary, because he was holding the token in his hand, he inexplicably absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and injected it into the dantian and the purple mansion of his brain.

(End of chapter)