Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sword Idiot Makes a Move
"Danhuo! This flame is unusual from the ordinary, it must be the natal pill fire that the alchemist has painstakingly cultivated! He is indeed a blue-robed alchemist! ”
"I said, are all alchemists so fierce? It's so far away that I feel like my head is going to smoke! The power of this flame is not inferior to that of Xuan-level martial arts, right? It's really not a fire? ”
"I've had the pleasure of seeing a strange fire once, and it's much stronger than that, but the flame he casts isn't an ordinary fire. Mu Fan...... This person is probably also a different outlier in the Alchemist Guild. ”
The people who hid in the pavilion stared at the rapidly changing battle situation in shock in their hearts against the scorching heat.
A second ago, it was Yanmen Guyu who had the upper hand, and it took a lot of effort, and it seemed that the victory and defeat were about to be completely reversed.
Of course, they didn't know that Mu Fan burned the Dan Fire cultivated by a five-hundred-year lifespan, and he didn't just use it for alchemy.
Although the composition of this fire is complex, its power should not be underestimated, and it is used as a means of attack, and its power is not inferior to that of Xuan-level martial arts.
The dazzling white light surrounded the Blood Dragon Sword Qi, dyeing it from head to toe with a layer of dazzling white light.
Under the sneering incineration of the Dan Fire, the energy of the outer layer of the Blood Dragon Sword Qi was quickly incinerated out, revealing the body of the Blood Powerful Sword hidden in the sword qi.
This thing seems to have spirituality, constantly releasing the sword qi like an octopus tentacle to resist the burning of Dan Fire.
It's a pity that no matter how much it resists, it's just in vain, Mu Fan slightly increased the flow rate of the Yuan Qi, and the power of the Danhuo suddenly rose a step.
The benefits brought by the breakthrough of the third hurdle are too rich.
The exponential expansion of the meridians and dantian not only made the power of his martial arts skyrocket, but also greatly increased his vitality reserves and usage.
Before he could mobilize the vitality of the second dantian to increase the power of the Danhuo, the bloody sword that fell into the flames was already unable to parry.
A white flame fell on the sword body, and a hairy baby cry came from the strange sword body.
In a trance, a three-inch-sized infant phantom appeared on the bloody sword.
The phantom's hands and feet were small, his body was blood-red, and his shape resembled that of a baby, but his face was exactly the same as that of Guyu in Yanmen.
The baby was surrounded by star-like runes that bound him in a bloody sword like a chain.
"Spirit Infant Blood Pact...... What an immortal body is just a handout from selling one's soul to the demon sword in exchange. ”
When Mu Fan saw the blood baby appear, a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face: "The sword master, you should have become the master of the sword, but you were willing to fall and become a puppet of the sword. ”
"Look at you, instead of being ashamed, you enjoy it? What a fool. ”
Mu Fan's comment did not cause Yanmen Guyu to be ashamed, but he looked panicked and rushed towards Mu Fan like crazy: "Don't touch it!" Give it back to me! ”
Looking at him, he seemed to be very nervous about the blood baby phantom in the blood sword.
Mu Fan scoffed at his reaction and sneered disdainfully, and then the Dan Fire that burned the sword body suddenly jumped up a lot, and the rolling flames completely drowned the bloody sword in the sea of fire.
"Ah!!h
Yanmen Guyu's body stiffened, and the palm he grabbed from Mu Fan didn't touch Mu Fan's body, but in a gust of breeze, it turned into a little dust and sand, and drifted away with the wind.
The blood baby was burned, and the blood sword was also melted into a pool of molten iron.
Yanmen Guyu's body turned into sand and collapsed, and the immortal body he was proud of was just a false deception in the end.
"Senior Brother Guyu is dead? How is this possible! He should have cultivated to an immortal body, how could he ......?"
"Are you still in the mood to care about him now? Let's run! ”
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were shocked to see the defeat of the Yanmen Lonely Rain, and their mood suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom, and they scattered in panic.
"Want to escape? Can you escape? ”
Mu Fan burned Yanmen Guyu to death, but his Dan Fire did not converge.
Grabbing the dragon-shaped sword qi that had not yet burned out with both hands, he shook it twice on his head like a dragon dance, and then urged the vitality in his palm, throwing the flame-wrapped sword qi towards the fleeing disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Elder, Elder, help!"
"Woo, whoa!!"
The Flame Dragon came first, circling around the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and a high wall of fire suddenly rose on the ground.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had no way to escape, and they crashed into the wall of fire one after another, turning into a blackened body of charcoal within a moment.
"Goddamn bastard! Dare to kill the disciples of this sect! The old man wants you to pay for your blood debt! ”
Mu Fan solved the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect at the scene without missing anything, and was about to collect his efforts and breathe, but he heard an angry roar from outside the town.
Before the person arrived, a golden fist shadow that covered the sky and the sun had already shocked the heavens and the earth.
"Xuanwu Realm Breath."
Mu Fan's eyelids were raised, and he was not in a hurry to transfer his vitality from the two dantians at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the originally calm aura rushed up in his body like a dragon.
The speed of the vitality doubled, and the speed of condensing and stacking energy also skyrocketed.
The fifty overlapping energy that would have required a moment of accumulation was almost instantly condensed at this time.
Both palms and legs were fifty pounds of cohesion, and in the face of the attack from outside the sky, he restrained the heart of the enemy and waited for the battle.
Boom!!!
The huge golden fist shadow and Mu Fan's palms collided, and the powerful Xuan Li roared in the air, and the Xuan Li that was bounced off exploded a high earthen wall around him.
In the dust, Mu Fan's body was swept back ten feet!
His legs were firmly nailed to the ground like a sharp knife cutting a deep furrow in the ground.
Mu Fan looked embarrassed, but his body that flew out of the dust was not hurt at all.
Except for a slight swelling of the palm, the rest of the place is intact.
A touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth, and he flicked his wrist in the direction of the attack as if provocatively: "The Xuanwu Realm is nothing more than that, the Heavenly Sword Sect is really full of shit!" ”
"Little bastard, you're so rampant!"
Mu Fan's provocative words provoked the other party to be angry, and a ball of light with mysterious power galloped from outside the town.
In the blink of an eye, a figure with high mystic power flashed in front of Mu Fan.
The man didn't say a word, and without waiting for the protective aura to disperse, he immediately swept the wind with his sword, and the cold blade turned into a cold lightning, and slashed towards Mu Fan's neck as fast as lightning.
"Nine turns of the golden body, the second peak of the second!"
Mu Fan's face sank, his arms crossed in front of him, and his defensive martial arts were instantly urged to the strongest state, enveloping his entire body in a cloud of golden light.
This guy's speed is too fast, although Mu Fan sensed the opponent's attack trajectory, but in terms of speed, he was slightly inferior to the opponent.
It's too late to counterattack, so you can only resist this wave of attacks with all your strength before making plans.
At the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, a long sword roar came from above the Yunhan Immortal Peak overhead.
On the ground, a terrifying sword shadow fell from the top of the mountain, and thunder fell in front of Mu Fan like thunder.
When the storm fell, it was a sword shadow, and when I looked closely, there was a figure wrapped in the sword shadow.
Man is the sword, the sword is the man, this person has reached the high and profound realm of the unity of man and sword!
"At the foot of the fairy mountain, how can you be presumptuous! Get out of here! ”
The figure drank coldly, and the roar turned into sword qi and slammed forward, and the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was unexpectedly powerless, his mouth spurted blood, and his body crashed out of the town like a defeat.
"The rules of Taibu Pavilion are not allowed to be transgressed! At the foot of the fairy mountain, only young talents are left, and those who are over twenty-five years old are not allowed to trespass! ”
"The elders of the Optimus Sword Sect have violated my ban, and this time the Optimus Sword Sect and its affiliated forces are all out!"
The person who descended from the Immortal Peak waved his big hand, and the spiritual light around his body turned into fluorescent and scattered, revealing a pair of resolute and cold, non-angry and self-righteous faces.
When the people hiding in the attic saw this person appear, they all worshiped on the spot excitedly, and shouted: "Obey the order!" Meet the sword idiot seniors! ”