In the attic, I saw the delicate beautiful woman, with both palms out, and suddenly set off a huge wave of spiritual light, and in the palm wind, with the terrifying golden essence of the Tao, there was a faint powerful aura of the Jindan monk.

This momentary blow made Yan Nan full of surprise. I didn't have time to think, my palm flipped over, and Fengyun slapped out with a palm. Two rays of spiritual light burst in the pavilion in an instant, and the entire attic was a rumbling tremble, but it was still stable, and there was not even a trace of cracking.

At such a close distance, Yan Nan's body was shocked, and he was instantly repulsed by the huge spiritual power, and pushed it far away, and the figure was thrown out and fell outside the door of the pavilion in a hurry.

As soon as Yan Nan stood firm, he saw a shadow, swept out of the pavilion with a fragrant wind, and the beautiful woman quickly followed, with a piece of wood in her eyes: "Hit me hard, and you were unscathed, have you already understood the mystery of the holy fruit, impossible!" No one will come to my senses before me, and I will compete with you. ”

The woman's clothes fluttered, her face showed a cold color, and she almost released a rolling spiritual pressure in a frenzy, only to hear her voice shouting: "Hibiscus Flying Sword!" ”

Several essence lights flashed, and there was a sound of shattering the void, and in front of Yan Nan's eyes, countless exquisite flying swords, flooded with a cold light, and the spiritual waves rose and fell, shooting towards his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, he was already near, the aura was raging, and the sword intent was pressing.

I saw Yan Nan waving his arms, drawing a cyan halo in the void, the aura was vast, and a huge vortex was rolled, and in the vortex, countless sword shadows floated. With the sound of a strong wind, the flying sword drew a cyan rainbow and slashed towards the beautiful woman's refined sword shadow.

A crisp sound of sword roar resounded through the clouds, and a fiery halo in front of the attic spread with tyrannical spiritual power, forming a dazzling silver light, the void shattered inch by inch, and the two sword qi disappeared in a silver light in an instant.

Yan Nan was shocked and took two steps back, and his eyebrows were tightly locked: "This person's aura is almost close to Jindan, full of spiritual power, and he is not under Yan Nan, but he is not among the monks who have entered the enchantment this time, what are these people and their origins?" Yan Nan had many doubts in his heart.

The beautiful woman shouted again: "It's really extraordinary, I must not lose to you today, look at me killing the immortal Qinglian!" ”

At this time, a cyan lotus flower instantly swelled above Yan Nan's head, and it flowed for a while, releasing a compelling pressure.

"Huh! Isn't this the Evil Lotus Realm of the Blue Lotus Immortal Gate? Yan Nan's sword eyebrows tightened.

But at this moment, another figure flashed out in front of the attic door, moved sharply, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are fighting, how can you miss the three of you?" ”

The figure blurred and shouted: "Ling Bo chases the waves!" ”

Yan Nan's eyelids twitched, Qinglian's mighty spiritual power had been suppressed, and another powerful spiritual power rushed towards him. But the most terrifying thing is that the other two figures also appeared at the door in time, and the two rays of light also came towards Yan Nan in unison.

"What's going on? Could it be that these people are all crazy? Yan Nan didn't have time to think, and the four powerful spiritual powers were like mountains, and they hit Yan Nan alone in an instant, and the attacks were almost close to the breath of the Jindan monk.

Yan Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was unusually solemn, and he found that among the four attacks of the spiritual light, there was a faint golden spiritual power, and this spiritual power gave him an extremely sharp and dangerous feeling, "Could it really be the power of that Dao fruit?" ”

But Yan Nan didn't have time to think, the four spiritual pressures were extremely powerful, each of them was extremely powerful, and his figure was submerged in an instant, and if he was not careful, he would be in danger of dying at any time.

Surrounded by the four rays of fine light, Yan Nan's figure skyrocketed, only to see his waist straight, using his body to directly meet the coercive four spiritual lights, the blue striped scales around his body, clearly flashed out, and instantly burst out with a powerful aura like an ancient wilderness, and the vast bodies of Qingluan and Xuejiao appeared vaguely on Yan Nan's body.

A layer of aura suddenly appeared around Yan Nan, floating like water ripples, but it steadily caught four powerful spiritual lights, but where it met with the spiritual light, there was a blazing silver light, fierce and tyrannical undulating.

I saw Yan Nan slowly stretch out a finger and lightly touch it on the ripples. On the water streaks, there was a slight fluctuation. But that little fluctuation instantly spread out like a wave.

The sound of a vast wave instantly resounded through the void. Yan Nan instantly set off a huge wave of qi in front of him, like a flying wind and clouds, rising into the sky, instantly inhaling four powerful spiritual pressures into the wind and clouds, the qi wave swirled for a while, emitting a burst of fierce sounds, and the aura flew around, showing a simple law seal, and the golden flow lines shone more than once.

In an instant, the four spiritual powers were collected by the powerful cyclone, and the four of them were stunned, and Mu Ne's eyes immediately showed surprise, and a piece of spiritual energy was rushing, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly the surrounding void was indeed frozen for a moment, and the void in front of the four people emitted a crisp sound of lightning.

In a few breaths, countless blood-colored spatial cracks flashed horizontally, cracking and shattering like a mirror, exuding an aura of destruction. The four of them twisted their bodies for a moment, and they showed painful expressions.

At this time, I saw Yan Nan smile indifferently, and his figure was blurred for a while, and suddenly like a gust of wind, he transformed into four figures, with several flowing shadows, and appeared behind the four people in a flash, and then the green silk rose and fell, and only moved in the necks of the four people. There was a slight throat-cutting sound almost simultaneously.

The bodies of the four people slowly fell. In front of the attic door, a leaning figure stood with his eyebrows raised, and his eyes showed joy: "I didn't expect that the wind resistance technique taught by Xueyun's predecessors, coupled with the sword qi of flying flowers and shadows, was seamless." ”

Yan Nan is also uncertain at the moment, these four people who are almost Jindan cultivators, shot at the same time, if they dodge, they will definitely not be able to get out, but if they fight hard, they will not be able to win in a short time, Yan Nan has no choice but to take risks, try his spiritual power, resist the power of this blow, and then perform light body exercises, instantly defeated, it is possible to get rid of the four people in a short time.

Yan Nan let out a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the attic, he was anxious to see what this fruit was.

When he walked into the attic again, a cold sweat broke down his spine, and he froze straight in place. I only heard a hearty voice: "Oh, a guest has arrived, I don't know which immortal sect is a fellow Daoist, please come in, why don't we study the Dao fruit together?" ”

What Yan Nan saw at this moment was still four tables and chairs, four people, and four suspended golden Dao Fruits. It's exactly the same as when they first came in, and even the other three people's postures and expressions are the same.

Yan Nan's heart swelled, and he hurriedly turned around, his pupils shrank slightly. There were still snow-white stone steps in front of the door, without even a trace of blood, not to mention that there would be four dead monks, Yan Nan was confused at the moment.

Within the void enchantment, the clouds and smoke fluttered, sometimes the whole piece of flowing clouds, a slight undulating turbulence, and then returned to tranquility, as if in the clouds and smoke, there was endless mystery and murder.

In another place of clouds and smoke, a tall monk of the Giant Spirit Gate was fighting with a monk who looked the same as him, but was half a body taller than him, only to see that where the two of them were, the mountain almost collapsed, the sand and stones were flying, and the sonorous sound of body collision echoed in the void, but it seemed that the monk of the Giant Spirit Gate was slowly losing his body and was obviously at a disadvantage.

On top of a golden tree, a golden fruit like a hill hangs down, which seems to be ripe, exuding a transparent crystal color, and inside, it is clearly visible, the figure of a monk, his eyes are closed, as if he is in a state of calm, but his face is flushed, and his chest is also undulating, and it seems to be very painful.

In an elegant wind pavilion, fresh fruits are lined up on the rocks next to it, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing. And Leng Shuang was in front of a huge painting screen, holding a paintbrush in her hand, swaying on the snow-white brocade, but if she didn't draw a single stroke, she would flash a spiritual light, exuding majestic spiritual power. At this time, the cold frost made the hair moist, the white face was drenched with sweat, and even the back was soaked, and the delicate body was trembling slightly.

At this time, Luo Fan was standing on a void, every step he took, a cluster of red flowers appeared under his feet, like a fairy, among the flowing clouds, countless black vines, like devils, curved towards his delicate figure, but she didn't care, Luo Qun floated, looked in a void direction, and walked ethereally, and those black vines were easily stirred away by a glow.

Before the attic, there was another burst of spiritual power, a large spiritual wave rolled up, and the void clouds were all churning. Yan Nan's face was pale, his eyes flickered, watching the four monks slowly fall, this is the third resurrection, I didn't expect it to be more difficult to deal with each time, it seems that these four people have memories before they died, and they can resolve Yan Nan's instantaneous killing methods in time. At this moment, Yan Nan's aura in his body has been exhausted, and I am afraid it will be difficult to support the only immortal and immortal fighting style.

"There is no life and no death!" Yan Nan suddenly remembered the four big characters in front of the door, his heart moved, and he looked at the corpses of the four monks again. At this moment, the corpse slowly dissipated, like flying ash, disappeared in an instant, and the front of the attic was snow-white again.

Yan Nan looked into the attic: "I know." He stepped in, and when the four people who were resurrected again had not yet been sold, he saw Yan Nan's figure fluttering, and in an instant the three-color lotus flower came to life, Yan Nan was sitting in the lotus, and the sound of Sanskrit sound sounded suddenly.

Countless colorful spiritual silks fluttered in the attic, and the entire void showed a glow of light. I saw that as soon as the glow moved, countless spiritual threads bent for a while, tightly binding the four of them.

At this time, the four people in the room finally showed frightened expressions, their bodies trembled, and they seemed to be extremely frightened, and spit out a string of obscure words from their mouths, but they could not understand them. But above the heads of the four people, a little blurred green light appeared, and the left and right collisions seemed to want to escape from the shackles of the spirit silk, but every time they touched the colorful spirit silk, they were bounced back.

Yan Nan's long sleeves waved, and a black line shot out, circling above his head, revealing a slender and sharp magic thorn, the spike was flooded with a cloud of filthy demonic energy, like a spiritual intelligence, moving left and right, and quickly wanted to take four green lights away.

In an instant, there were four screams, and the demon thorn circled around the attic for a while, returning to Yan Nan's body. And the green light has long been swallowed up by it. I saw a rumbling sound from the attic, and then the spiritual light flickered, and there was a burst of illusion, and the attic was gone, replaced by a group of ruined ancient towers.

Yan Nan smiled: "There is no life and no destruction, it turned out that it was just a wisp of remnant soul to make trouble, but I didn't expect that this remnant soul could exert such a great power of divine thought in this void place." ”