Chapter Eighty-Nine: Broken Dragon Scissors

The eyes of the onlookers who were watching looked at Zheng Fan changed. This is simply a demon! In this way, it is better to kill Mei Luanzi.

But Zheng Fan's approach also made them breathe a bad breath in their hearts, after all, this Lingbao Pavilion, whether it is in the outer gate or the inner gate, has a very bad reputation. Domineering and domineering, bullying the weak everywhere.

Disciples with low strength, although they can look for strength shelter. But the top ten forces of the outer gate, accepting members is not casual, if your own strength is not strong enough, they will not accept you at all.

I had to join some other idle small forces, and these small forces were also the targets of Lingbao Pavilion's bullying, persimmons, and they always had to pick soft pinchs.

It's like Youji, who is arrogant and has never joined any forces, until now, she is still alone, and there are not a few people who covet her beauty.

Tie Niu walked to Youji's side and said, "Sister Youji, how about you go back to the inner door with me?" It's not like you're bowing your head like the boss, even if it's looking at my iron bull's face, right?"

"At least after entering the inner gate, you can obtain a more advanced cave mansion, and your cultivation speed can also be greatly improved, why not do it? After your strength rises, who will dare to provoke you so easily? When the time comes, you will beat them to the ground one by one. ”

Jiang Wuxian also walked over slowly, and said on the side: "Yes, Youji, just listen to Brother Tieniu's persuasion, he is the most simple person, can he still harm you?"

Youji said coldly: "What face do you two have? I, Youji, don't need anyone to care!"

"Let's go. Jiang Wuxian pulled the placket of Tie Niu's clothes and dragged him back to Zheng Fan's side, if he had changed to someone else, he would have been annoyed and angry by being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs with such kindness.

But Jiang Wuxian and others have long known Youji's temperament, and they have always regarded her as a sister. For her arrogant temperament, while angry, there is also some admiration.

After all, with the number of inner disciples at their fingertips, I don't know how many people have squeezed their heads to get in. But Youji was unmoved, and this alone is definitely worth picking a thumbs up.

After about half an hour or so, Zheng Fan withdrew the purple golden lotus. He glanced at Cai Yinyang, Cai Yinyang understood, stepped forward to take out the socks, and took them back into his arms...

"Poof, cough cough!" At the same time that the socks were taken out, Zheng Fan also received a word of messy mana, Mei Luanzi hurriedly knelt on the ground, retched, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but the blood was black.

"Zheng Fan, very good, I've always heard of your name, and when I saw it today, it was really good. Mei Luanzi gritted her teeth and took out a pair of golden scissors from her arms as she spoke.

Half the size of a palm, surrounded by a golden glow.

"Magic weapon?" Zheng Fan frowned, this Mei Luanzi is the deputy pavilion master of the Lingbao Pavilion, and there are several magic weapons on his body, which is nothing unusual. But Zheng Fan felt a dangerous aura from that magic weapon.

This magic weapon is not simple!

"Zheng Fan, do you think I can become the deputy pavilion master of the Lingbao Pavilion?" Mei Luanzi looked at the small scissors in his hand with obsessive eyes, and said almost madly: "It's not that I have the strength of the eighth layer of the Qi Realm, but because I am the only master of this 'Broken Dragon Scissors'!"

"Go!" Mei Luanzi threw the small scissors in his hand into the air, shook it in the wind, and turned into two golden dragons!

"Groan!" A dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even the Fengyu Tower shook a little.

When I looked at the dragon again, I saw that the dragon heads of the two dragons were separated from the dragon body, which was very strange.

"Broken Dragon Scissors, is this where the name of Broken Dragon comes from?" Zheng Fan put away his initial contempt, solemnly became solemn, and stared closely at the two golden dragons in the air with different heads.

Zheng Fan had seen the description of this broken dragon scissors in the book given to him by the war madman, as well as in the records in the Canghai Pavilion of Yunmeng Pavilion.

"The two Jiao, who were about to turn into real dragons, were cut off at the same time by the great mana who used this scissors magic weapon to cut off two heads at the same time at the most critical time of transformation. ”

"Those two Jiao are originally a male and a female, a demon of double cultivation, and at the same time turn into a dragon, if it is successful, the mind is the same, and there will be few opponents in the world. ”

However, the law body was broken by the scissors, and the spirit was immortal, and the two Jiao all drilled into the magic weapon of the scissors, and turned into a dragon, and the name of the broken dragon scissors came from this. ”

Zheng Fan frowned and said, "Legend has it that this broken dragon scissor is of an ominous grade, but it has already surpassed the power of a top-level magic weapon. But that was 10,000 years ago, and now this broken dragon scissor has gone through 10,000 years and fallen into your hands, and the power is no longer as good as before. ”

Hearing this, Mei Luanzi sneered: "I didn't expect you to still have some knowledge, but so what? Broken Dragon Scissors, now I only recognize one master, even if I don't regain the glory of the past, it is not comparable to an intermediate magic weapon!"

"Intermediate magic weapon?" Zheng Fan suddenly remembered Wu Shigou's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Hairpin, and a sense of battle also rose in his heart: "Okay, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Zheng Fan, you look at the treasure!" Mei Luanzi shouted, pointing towards the sky, and the two golden dragons with severed heads spread their five claws, and grabbed towards Zheng Fan at the same time.

"The eight winds can't blow, sit on the purple golden lotus!" Zheng Fan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used all his strength to display the purple golden lotus.

In an instant, a huge lotus flower blooming with purple-gold brilliance shrouded Zheng Fan's body.

"Bang!

The two giant dragons collided with Zheng Fan at the same time, knocking the purple golden lotus into shock. But it didn't disperse.

Zheng Fan said in his heart: "This magic weapon is very good, and under such an impact, I am afraid that the Purple Golden Lotus will be shattered, it seems that this broken dragon scissor is definitely stronger than the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Hairpin! ”

Mei Luanzi was slightly surprised to see that the giant dragon couldn't break through Zheng Fan's defense, but when she thought of Zheng Fan's name, she was relieved.

After all, if such a character can't even take a blow from himself, it is really too unworthy of the name.

"Zheng Fan, you are very smart. That's right, you can only defend now, if you dare to touch me, you will be violating the rules of the door! ”

Mei Luanzi sneered, at this moment he had completely gained the upper hand, and he became more and more invincible.

Four, six, eight, bang!

When the dragon hit the eighth blow, the purple golden lotus shattered. Zheng Fan was not in a hurry, and summoned another flower.

When the purple-golden lotus flower enveloped him again, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

The two golden dragons in the broken dragon scissors will definitely no longer be under the transformation realm. Zheng Fan's ability to resist eight attacks was already very remarkable, and everyone didn't expect that Zheng Fan would be able to summon him again.

However, they didn't know that Zheng Fan, the purple golden lotus, was not just again, but could be summoned an infinite number of times!

Because his aura is endless. No matter how many injuries are inflicted, the sages can recover in an instant. That's the horror of the sage body - no harm!

There will definitely be no situation where the supply of spiritual energy is not available, with a breath of effort, the spiritual power can be fully refilled in an instant, unless he has the strength to kill him in an instant, otherwise, Zheng Fan will be invincible.

Zheng Fan just wanted to test what level of defense this Purple Golden Lotus could reach.

The result made him quite satisfied, and now he was only able to control the cultivation of the first level of the Qi Realm, and he was able to resist the full force of the Eight Blows comparable to the master of the Transformation Realm!

Zheng Fan was not in a hurry, but carefully looked at the two golden dragons. Although he was a Jiao in his lifetime, he was already very close to the existence of a real dragon, after all, he was about to incarnate as a real dragon.

Looking at the fluttering, groaning, and dancing of the two dragons, combined with the cultivation methods recorded in the 'Dragon Roar Gong', Zheng Fan closed his eyes and cultivated.

"What? How dare he close his eyes in such a situation?" said a disciple watching in disbelief.

"This is Zheng Fan, this is Zheng Fan, he will always be so unfazed, I still clearly remember that the last time the four major forces besieged him, he also took some time to advance..."

The surrounding disciples discussed it babblingly, but Mei Luanzi's expression became more and more solemn. Looking at the purple golden lotus that kept shattering and appearing, his heart began to panic.

This broken dragon scissor is already his biggest hole card. The only way to do this is to summon these two dragons to attack the enemy, and there are no other ways to kill them.

But seeing that the golden dragon couldn't hurt Zheng Fan, and the spiritual power consumption in his body was getting more and more serious, he couldn't help but feel a little retreating.

"I can't retreat! I retreated today, Zheng Fan probably won't bypass me, so it's better to kill him in one fell swoop!"

Thinking of this, he also took out a small needle in his hand, exactly the same as the needle that Murong Wentian had used to take Zheng Fan's heart's blood, and suddenly pierced it towards his chest.

"Drink!" With a low roar, Mei Luanzi had already taken out a drop of heart blood, and the cultivation on his body began to explode, but the momentum around his body became more and more powerful, because he threw that drop of heart blood on the 'Broken Dragon Scissors'.

The broken dragon cut this drop of blood from his heart, and the original golden light instantly turned into blood red, exuding bursts of weirdness.

And the two golden dragons that were attacking Zheng Fan, their entire bodies gradually turned dark red, and they roared angrily in the sky, swinging their dragon tails and sweeping towards Zheng Fan.

One, two, bang!

This time, it only took two strokes to shatter Zheng Fan's Purple Golden Lotus. But Zheng Fan was unmoved, his eyes were still closed, and a new purple golden lotus appeared again.

In this way, the frequency of the blood dragon's attacks became faster and faster, reaching the point where it could shatter the Purple Golden Lotus with a single blow.

Everyone could only see the two dragons constantly swinging their tails, stretching out their dragon claws, and the purple golden lotus on Zheng Fan's body was constantly broken and constantly reborn, and for a while, they were all dumbfounded.

And at this moment, Zheng Fan's closed eyes opened!