Speaking of which, a large part of the reason for such a tragedy in the Antarctic Immortal is due to himself.

After practicing for so long, it seems that he doesn't know that he will lose if he keeps it for a long time, and he has been constantly beaten since he entered the formation, and he doesn't know how to make some moves to fight back.

Well, even if you want to come and strike later, you have to have some defensive magic weapon, and the person who is good at defense will have no defensive magic weapon?

Even if you say that you can't find the target for the attack, you can make a few defensive spells to protect it, and if there are a few spells to help reduce the power, Qingyun and Sanhua will not damage the Dao to this point.

And seeing that Ma Fan didn't kill first, the ink was robbed by Ma Fan for a long time, and Ma Fan hadn't woken it up with a sword, so he had to wait for Ma Fan's second sword to cut off Sanhua and another flower to know the heartache.

And the Antarctic Immortal's escape technique is extremely profound, it stands to reason that Ma Fan's two swords and a lot of sword qi emitted by the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother should be able to avoid it, but when he entered the battle, he was afraid of getting lost, and he was bent on defense, and he didn't dare to use the escape technique to dodge at will, so as not to enter any Jedi, and later saw Ma Fan, and twice thought that Ma Fan couldn't hurt himself, and there was no need to avoid it, so he had been beaten for a hundred years.

In the final analysis, in his heart, Ma Fan is an existence that can be killed at will, so why not let him make a move. With this kind of mentality, it is natural to suffer a big loss, and if he is replaced to deal with the Mighty Bull Demon King, it may be a different situation.

The divine light in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Weng burst out as if he was substantial, and he looked up to the sky and roared, he was indeed provoked by Ma Fan, and he had never had such a miserable time.

But before he could attack, the Chixiao Sword had already moved. Just a slight pause in the void, and with a slight pick, thousands of brilliance bloomed, and he immediately covered it. Ma Fan saw that he had now put aside all the jealousy of the Antarctic Immortal, and his sword was naturally more flexible and natural, and he played at a super level.

A sword blooms with thousands of brilliance. There was a faint black haze in the brilliance, moving with the sword. Slowly floated and condensed in the entire void. From the perspective of the Holy Mother of Wudang, he naturally saw an old man in a mist, roaring angrily, jumping up and down, flickering endlessly, but no matter how crazy he was, he couldn't get out of the black clouds that were getting thicker and thicker, up and down his body. The sword light was entwined, and it seemed to be everywhere, flying away without a trace, flashing nameless, as if only in the clouds, it could ignore the appearance of distance and time anywhere.

"Huh. Unexpectedly, this kid actually comprehended the most difficult trapping immortal sword, and the Antarctic immortal Weng was completely suppressed by him and trapped in the sword. Our Lady of Wudang couldn't help but exclaim.

"The Antarctic Immortal Weng was trapped, but it was a great opportunity, senior sister, you presided over the formation, and I took my life. The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and the Holy Mother of Wudang quickly changed the person who presided over the formation, and then the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit only flashed, and the sword in her hand stabbed towards the place where the black cloud was shrouded.

Bloodsplatter. The Antarctic Immortal Weng was instantly slashed into two pieces. But it's not dead, peeking into this gap. If you turn into a ray of light, you will escape.

"Stay!"

The sword light of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit rolled, and the sword light suddenly surrounded the escape light that was about to escape, leaving the Antarctic Immortal Weng with no way to retreat.

Ma Fan's heart moved, and a small tripod suddenly appeared above his head, this ancient copper tripod was a little tattered, but it was burned by the fire of the Demon Sect that day, and the power was greatly damaged.

When the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit saw Ma Fan release this tripod, she immediately knew what he had in mind, smiled lightly, and immediately sent the Antarctic Immortal Weng wrapped in sword light into the tripod.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng found that the sword light that was blocking him suddenly disappeared, and was about to escape, but he only felt a huge coercion suppressing him, and then a liliang was constantly consuming and refining himself.

"Let me go quickly, otherwise the primordial teacher will make a move, and none of you will survive. The Antarctic Immortal Weng said in shock and anger.

Ma Fan said with a smile: "If the Primordial Tianzun can make a move, then our Tongtian Sect Master will naturally be able to make a move, besides, you are a little embarrassed in the hands of my junior, I don't believe that the Primordial Tianzun will not be embarrassed enough to make a move on me." ”

"It's you, it turns out that I fell into the hands of your junior, hahaha, your cultivation is too weak to refine me. I know that your strength is still a heavenly immortal, but your strength has risen sharply in the formation, and now I should no longer be in the formation, in your magic weapon Zhongou, your cultivation wants to refine me, it is impossible. "Antarctic Immortal Weng Daxiao said.

At this time, there was suddenly a beautiful figure in Ding.

As soon as this figure appeared, he shot out a series of talismans around Xiao Ding, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng only felt that his own pressure and the speed of being refined had greatly accelerated, and he couldn't help but say in horror: "Wudang Holy Mother, in order to put me to death, you didn't hesitate to give up the outside and enter here to help refine me, you are not afraid that Zhuxian Jianzhen will be broken, and you will all die without a place to be buried?"

"Hehehe, Antarctic Immortal, the dignified quasi-saint can't see through me, it seems that you are really exhausted, and you should die here today. Our Lady of Wudang laughed.

"Ah, you're just a distraction, the Holy Mother of Wudang, when did you become so powerful to be able to be distracted in this kind of battle, or did you say that you had already been distracted and lived in this junior?"

"Hehe, you are very smart, but unfortunately you were too stupid before, now you should be a tool spirit in this tripod, and use your bloodline soul to enhance the power of this tripod!"

Antarctic Immortal Daxiao said: "Hahahaha, sure enough, sure enough, you have already divided the distraction on this junior and helped him guard this door, no matter who is careless, he will be on the way, I will say that there is a conspiracy." I don't want to die, I don't want to be a machine spirit, I surrender to the Sect, I can swear to God, you will soon let me go. ”

"I'm a demon clan, and I should be in the sect.

"I'm a quasi-saint, and you'll have one more great master after joining. ”

"I am the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and I can do a lot of things for the Interception Sect. ”

"You let me go, and you can do whatever you want me to do. ”

The Antarctic Immortal kept calling, but Ma Fan and the Holy Mother of Wudang were unmoved, but instead mustered up the strength to eat milk and go all out to refine the Antarctic Immortal.

Finally soon, a pattern of a fairy deer appeared on the quaint Xiaoding, which was not an ordinary fairy deer, but a deer of different species. Originally, those seemed to be patched, looking at some tattered places, I don't know if it was because of the charm of the Holy Mother, or because of the refining of the Antarctic Immortal, it had disappeared, refining a quasi-saint-level desolate beast into it, but Xiao Ding was a few more powerful points, and when the Antarctic Immortal Weng slowly recovered in it, even if he could not obtain the previous strength, as long as he recovered to the strength of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, Ma Fan's Ding would also have more great power.

"No ......"

A scream. Unwillingness, grief, resentment......

The voice was short, but full of emotion, it was the howl of a powerful man before he died, although Ma Fan had only heard this person say a word, but he could hear who this person was.

"Mo Lao!" Ma Fan was startled, and immediately rushed towards the gate guarded by the ink qilin.

Hot!

As soon as he entered the south gate, Ma Fan felt a tingling itch all over his body, as if he had infinite fire power and murderous aura, constantly drilling, wanting to break through the skin and pour into his body.

Ma Fan saw that although the surroundings were also full of murderous aura, the murderous aura was even much thicker than any of the doors he was guarding, viscous and rich, but these murderous auras were different, all of them were like liquid and red, and the temperature was terrifyingly high.

"Hmm? Qilin is a fire, listening to the roar just now contains endless resentment, the unwillingness and killing intent without a sword, could it be that these murderous qi and these fire qi are all transformed by Mo Lao? or the power of the Heavenly Divine Fire Pillar?" Ma Fan guessed the changes here.

"Not good!"

The invisible pressure is imminent, just like being in the depths of the sea, the ubiquitous strong oppression, making people unable to breathe, the difference is that the oppressive force here is a hundred times that of the deep sea, Ma Fan's body method is exerted to the extreme, the speed is exerted to the fastest, and he flashes to the side.

"Bang!"

In the place where Ma Fan was standing just now, there was a huge wave of monstrous flames, if Ma Fan dodged a little slower, I am afraid that he would be swallowed by this huge wave.

"Huh?"

A slightly surprised voice came out, and Yun Zhongzi's figure was slowly revealed.

"I thought it would be the Bull Demon King, but I thought it was a golden-winged Dapeng eagle based on the speed of your dodge just now, but I didn't expect it to be your junior. The Antarctic Immortal Weng was actually defeated in your hands?" Yun Zhongzi looked at Ma Fan, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Hehehe, since the predecessors already knew that the Antarctic Immortal Weng had been defeated, they naturally knew that even if the other three doors were broken, you wouldn't be able to break this Zhuxian Jianzhen, why not retreat. "I don't know why, Ma Fan dared to fight with the Antarctic Immortals, but he had the heart to retreat in the face of Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said: "Naturally, I want to retreat, but when I was young, even the Antarctic Immortal Weng was in your way, giving you time, and I am teaching a big enemy, I have to get rid of you today before I can leave." ”

After speaking, I saw that the boundless fire qi in this piece of heaven and earth began to understand, and slowly rotated, and all the flames quickly gathered together, and then all poured into Ma Fan's body.

The thunder between heaven and earth suddenly roared, and countless sharp sword lights slashed towards Yun Zhongzi, and the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit saw that Ma Fan was facing Yun Zhongzi, so she took action to relieve the siege.

Yun Zhongzi, while resisting these sword lights at will, was much more calm than the Antarctic Immortal, while watching that all these fire qi had poured into Ma Fan's body, Ma Fan resisted hard, struggled in pain, couldn't help sighing, and then turned around and walked outside without looking back.

Like a whirlpool. A large amount of highly compressed fire sources poured in instantly, and Ma Fan's powerful body could not bear it in an instant, and every cell burned, just when Ma Fan himself thought that he would be burned to ashes as Yun Zhongzi thought, a gust of wind was generated out of thin air in Ma Fan's body, and all this fire energy was put into operation, and after running according to a specific route, it was all incorporated into the heart.

"Is this a return to the wind?" said Ma Fan, who had survived the catastrophe. (To be continued.) )