Chapter 230: The clouds are light and the wind is light

"Boom!"

Just after the three orcs suddenly disappeared, at this moment, another thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the downpour came as scheduled.

The rain accompanied the gloomy sky, smashing down to the ground, washing away some of the black smoke in the air that had not yet dissipated, and of course, also washing away Fan Chuan's long hair that was already messy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Fan Chuan was still suspended in the sky, and due to the serious overdraft of his physical strength, Fan Chuan's vision was already blurred at this time, and even the surrounding environment could no longer be seen clearly, let alone perceiving the departure of the orcs.

Maybe it's the depletion of true qi, maybe it's the loss of beast yuan power, at this moment, Fan Chuan can't even hold the Chu Yuan Purple Sword and the Liulan Sword in his hands, Fan Chuan only feels that his eyes are getting darker and darker, his perception is getting more and more blurred, and the pain in his body has long been gone, the only thing that can feel something is the coolness of the pouring rain on his face at this time, Fan Chuan wants to open his eyes hard, and then land his body unharmed, but no matter how hard Fan Chuan tries, his eyelids are like being under the pressure of a mountain, no matter what, he just can't open them。

That's the case, Fan Chuan comforted himself in his heart, and then wanted to use the spirit god to check the situation in the body, but it was not good not to check, and when Fan Chuan called out the spirit god to check the body, he saw that the body was empty, not only the true qi could not be condensed, but even the power of the soul and the beast yuan power had disappeared, and the whole body was like a walking corpse, nothing existed, and in a trance, Fan Chuan thought that the spirit god did not exist.

But at this moment, when Fan Chuan was puzzled, his body suddenly trembled inexplicably, and the spirit god suddenly lost his ability to feel at this time, and Fan Chuan was like being in an endless dark space, and he no longer had any intuition.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thought poured into Fan Chuan's mind: "I...... Are you going to disappear......"

The rain has been falling mercilessly, although the pouring rain washed away the dust on Fan Chuan's body, but it couldn't wake up Fan Chuan's eyes, at this moment, I saw Fan Chuan suspended alone in the dark sky, his hands suddenly fell without support, and the two hands seemed to be unable to support the weight of the two swords, and fell down by inertia, that is, at the same time, Fan Chuan's body, as if he had lost his support, lay backwards and fell.

However, at the moment when Fan Chuan's body fell, if you look closely, you can see that the corners of Fan Chuan's mouth moved, as if he was saying something, although the rain outside was loud, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear what Fan Chuan said.

"Ling'er, Zi'er, ...... again Goodbye......"

The words disappeared, and I saw the corners of Fan Chuan's eyes squirming, and a few tears mixed with rain flowed out.

That is, at the moment when Fan Chuan's body fell, the two swords that had left Fan Chuan's hands before, as if they were extremely spiritual, suddenly flew up and stood under Fan Chuan's body, supporting Fan Chuan's body from falling to the ground, so that from a distance, Fan Chuan's body seemed to be lying flat in the air.

And at the moment when the two swords framed Fan Chuan, one of the Liulan swords, which had a blue sword body, suddenly burst out with a blue light, and then saw a small animal with a dark body, suspended next to the sword body, the small animal just suspended next to the sword body, and then immediately jumped onto Fan Chuan's body, and kept calling at Fan Chuan's unusually pale face that was washed by the rain at this time.

But no matter how hard the little animal called, Fan Chuan still didn't have a trace of movement, and finally, I don't know why, I suddenly saw the small animal standing on Fan Chuan's body, a burst of beating, and then a black aura flashed in the air, and then I saw Fan Chuan's body, supported by two swords, slowly flying into the distance.

Everything returned to nature, and there was nothing unusual, but the rain continued to fall, until the rain filled the big hole smashed by the three orcs before, and it was as if nothing had ever happened, silently, peacefully.

But at this time, in the Guzhen faction, it has already been messed up, I saw that at this time, the main gate of the Guzhen faction was overcrowded, and it was bustling and lively, but this kind of excitement was not happy and happy, but it was a kind of painful roar that was difficult to suppress, I saw that many disciples crowded in the main gate couldn't wait to rush out of the main gate, and all ran towards the place where Fan Chuan just appeared, but at this time, where was Fan Chuan's figure, in the dark sky, only the unscrupulous rain was roaring.

Many disciples of the Guzhen Sect, every time they were worried about the washing of the rain, they all rushed out of the main gate in one go, trying to find Fan Chuan's figure, and at this time, they could still see the faces of many Guzhen Sect disciples, all with a nervous and worried expression.

Because, when Fan Chuan fought with the orcs before, they stood behind the collapsed high wall, and they all witnessed all this.

They also saw clearly the true righteousness of Fanchuan at the moment when the wall collapsed, and it was also at that moment that the title of Fanchuan Sect was well deserved in their hearts.

All the hustle and bustle was drowned by the rain, and no trace could be found, as if the world had never existed.

At this time, in the back mountain of Zongshiyuan, which is far away from the Guzhen Sect, it is also overcrowded now, and all kinds of cultivators have gathered here, and in the gathering of these people, there is a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower, with her brows tightly knit and her eyes closed, sitting on the ground.

Probably because of the contagious relationship of emotions, the many cultivators standing around at this time also had worried and nervous expressions on their faces.

The woman sitting cross-legged is called Yanzi, and the men standing around Yanzi are Leng Qin, Leng Jian, Xu Ji, Bai Pingjian, Pu Xuan, Shen You, Zhong Bei, and the women standing around Yanzi are Yunping, Qingxue, and Jiaqi. And on the periphery of these, there were many other cultivators of the Vertical Origin Academy.

"Leng Qin Courtyard Master, I want to ask, how long will it take for Zi'er to fly to the Immortal Realm?" At this time, Yun Ping looked at Leng Qin eagerly and asked.

Hearing Yunping's question, I saw a trace of strangeness flash on Leng Qin's face, and then only heard Leng Qin respond: "Senior Flower Fairy, from my experience, I feel that the Yanzi girl is now the last step into the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Realm, if she walks through this step unharmed, she will surely soar immediately, and if we want to see her again, then we need to go to the Immortal Realm." ”

"Well, is this method really possible?" After listening to Leng Qin's words, Yunping nodded, but then said to Leng Qin in confusion.

"Well, since ancient times, if you want to break the rules and cultivate immortals, you need such a process, don't worry about the flower fairy seniors, I believe that the Yanzi girl will definitely pass the test!" Leng Qin comforted the cloud screen, and as he spoke, he saw that Leng Qin seemed to think of something, and suddenly the words changed, and he said to the cloud screen again: "By the way, the flower fairy senior, since you came here with my junior brother Leng Jian, then the flower fairy senior must have been to the Guzhen Sect, right? Is everything alright?"

After speaking, Leng Qin looked at Yunping intently, waiting for Yunping's reply.

At this time, I saw Yun Ping, who had listened to Leng Qin's words, his originally nervous and worried face showed a trace of embarrassment and apology, and then he only heard Yun Ping say loudly: "Well, I have indeed met Fan Chuan, and he has now become the head of the Guzhen faction, but, alas, I blame me for being anxious about Zi'er's situation, misunderstood what Fan Chuan meant, and angrily blamed Fan Chuan, but I really didn't know the misunderstanding at that time, if it wasn't for Leng Jian who retold me all this later, maybe ...... Maybe I'm still blaming Fan Chuan. ”

After Yunping finished speaking, he lowered his head with some self-reproach.

After listening to Yun Ping's words, Leng Qin first turned to look at Leng Jian, then looked at Yun Ping again, and then said loudly: "Senior Hua Xian doesn't have to blame himself, I believe in my Brother Chuan's measurement and personality, he will definitely not take this matter to heart." ”

"Well, I hope so!" Yunping sighed.

Then, at this moment, the sigh of the cloud screen just fell, and something strange suddenly happened around him.

I saw that Yan Zi, who was gathered around everyone, suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable wind in the surrounding environment, and the wind blew wantonly on everyone's faces, and a burst of coolness instantly filled the entire environment.

Seeing this, Leng Qin immediately shouted: "Everyone get out of the way, it looks like you're about to soar!"

Leng Qin's voice fell, and the people around him began to evacuate quickly to the rear, only to see that Yanzi's originally crowded surroundings instantly became empty, leaving only Yanzi, who was still trembling at this time.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came out, and when I looked at Yanzi's body again, I saw that Yanzi's body began to scatter golden mangs, which were very dazzling, as if carrying a feeling of awe.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to make a sound, but just looked at Yanzi in amazement, but at this moment, suddenly there was another gust of wind, this time the wind was so strong that everyone had to close their eyes in case their eyes were blown by the wind.

Just after everyone closed their eyes for a while, the gale suddenly stopped inexplicably, which made everyone feel very strange, so everyone immediately opened their eyes and looked at Yanzi's situation.

But when everyone opened their eyes and looked at the upstairs, where was Yan Zi's figure, at this time, on the quiet floor of the pavilion, only the remnants of the golden mangs remained, and there was a piece of something similar to Ling Jijian, lying peacefully on the ground where Yan Zi was sitting cross-legged before.

Seeing this, Leng Qin immediately started and walked to the pavilion, and without waiting for others to find out anything, Leng Qin took the lead in lowering his body and picking up something similar to Lingji Jian on the ground.

"What is this?

Seeing Leng Qin's calm appearance, Yun Ping was anxious and wanted to get angry at Leng Qin, but just as Yun Ping was about to shout, Leng Qin suddenly made a boo at Yun Ping.

Immediately, without waiting for Yunping to react, Leng Qin threw something similar to Lingji Jian in his hand into the air with a "swish".

After this thing similar to Lingji Jian was suspended in the air, the clean and translucent air suddenly made a golden mang, and then after the golden mangs gradually dissipated, the shadow of smoke purple gradually emerged............