Luo Chen made a move, and the white feather fan fell into his hand. He raised the fan and pushed forward, and the cathartic knife came to an abrupt halt, and was forcibly blocked by the fan.

"Huh!"

The Xuandan monk's face turned startled. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the feather fan in Luo Chen's hand, and muttered, "Yes, yes, it's that person's fan." ”

Immediately, he exerted his strength again, and the true yuan in his body continued to be announced, and the knife momentum was even worse for a while, crushing Luo Chen to death.

"Bastard, this fan is a bottomless pit!

Feeling the powerful oppression of the Xuandan monk, Luo Chen's face showed a hideous expression, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Break it for me!"

He almost injected all the Origin True Qi that Zhuge Zhengxiong had just instilled into him into the feather fan.

Finally, a powerful wave of qi erupted from the feather fan, shaking the Xuandan monk away.

"It is worthy of the existence of legends, just a fan has such power!"

The Xuandan Realm cultivator who was shocked not only did not have the slightest fear, but the greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger, "That array should also be in this one." ”

Boom!

There was a sound of falling to the ground behind Luo Chen.

"Village Chief!"

Luo Chen knew that Zhuge Zhengxiong had overloaded the last Origin True Qi into his body, and the already small Shouyuan was also exhausted, he turned his head slightly and found that Zhuge Zhengxiong had turned into a dried corpse, and his qi and blood had been completely exhausted.

Luo Chen looked at Zhuge Zhengxiong deeply, and then turned around. There was no sadness in his heart, more anger and grievance.

One hundred and twenty years, he has seen through the joys and sorrows of the world, life and death, death is not terrible, what is terrible is to become a slave of death.

Luo Chen stood up with difficulty and looked at the Xuandan Realm monk not far away, holding the white feather fan tightly in his hand.

After the operation just now, he knew whether it was a magic weapon or a complete magic weapon. But now there is a problem, that is, if you want to activate this magic weapon again, the aura required is far from what Luo Chen can provide.

"Can you still use him?"

The Xuandan powerhouse stood up, he had also suffered a lot of internal injuries from being shocked away before, but he had recovered from the time he had just now.

Luo Chen didn't speak, and after feeling that his physical strength had recovered somewhat, he turned around and ran.

"Uh...... Hahaha!"

The Xuandan powerhouse couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, he thought there was some trick, but it turned out to be so funny, he said calmly: "Run, see where you can run?"

He slashed out and slammed directly at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen felt the murderous aura coming from behind him, and decisively turned around and put the feather fan on his chest.

Rumble!

The sword qi hit the feather fan but failed to break through its defenses, but instead shook Luo Chen's entire person out of the air.

"Idiot!"

With the help of this force, Luo Chen flew directly upside down to the door of the ancestral hall in the center of the village, knelt on one knee, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

At this time, the Xuandan powerhouse also arrived quickly, and looked at him playfully: "Why don't you run away?"

Luo Chen repeated his old trick to block the feather fan in front, and then the whole person was knocked into the ancestral hall.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Luo Chen smashed three walls along the way, and didn't stop until he hit a sculpture, with a mouth and a mouthful of blood.

He just wanted to get up, but the feather fan in his hand flew away from his control, this time Luo Chen was not calm, if this feather fan flew away, how could he save his life.

The Xuandan powerhouse outside the ancestral hall was just about to enter it, when a pale golden film of light suddenly appeared, directly flying it up.

"What?"

The Xuandan powerhouse spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at this ancestral hall in shock, and was stunned for two seconds before saying, "Enchantment!"

How is it possible, if there was this barrier just now, why didn't those three guys let the villagers in?

There are quirks!

"Blood Moon Volley!"

That Xuandan powerhouse did not give up, and directly used the sword technique and martial arts, and a round of sword qi condensed blood red moon wheel slammed into the enchantment. But it was like touching the snow of boiling water, and it melted in an instant.

"Blood Changhong!"

"Bloody Blade Dynasty!"

......

"Whew!"

A move of the sword technique landed on the enchantment, and it did not cause a single wave, but on the contrary, his own true qi consumption was too great, and he had to sit down to breathe and cultivate.

"Since it can't be broken, the old man will stay outside to see if you will come out later. ”

On the other side, Luo Chen saw the feather fan fly into the statue's hand by itself.

It was a full-body statue of a young man, eight feet high, with a lupine scarf, fluttering clothes, and a handsome appearance.

"It's been a thousand years, and finally someone has come. ”

Just when Luo Chen wanted to pull out the fan, a voice suddenly sounded in the ancestral hall.

This sound seems to be far and near, and it is very mysterious.

"Who?"

Just as Luo Chen was looking around, the voice sounded again.

"Chenben cloth, ploughing in Nanyang, living in troubled times, not seeking to reach the princes......"

At this moment, Luo Chen's scalp was numb, and his expression was shocked.

The other party is not speaking this world dialect at all, but ...... Ancient sound!

The ancient sounds on the earth, he had some research on the ancient syllables, and he quickly reacted to what the other party was saying.

"You're lying ...... Wolong Wuhou?"

Luo Chen was instantly excited, my relatives, is this the touching of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country?

Damn, I want to cry all of a sudden.

The next moment he found that the statue in front of him was alive, and to be precise, an identical person had come out of the statue.

"Wuhou, I haven't heard this name for many years!"

This sentence sounded directly in Luo Chen's mind, and it was still in the ancient sound, but Luo Chen understood it immediately.

Divine Consciousness Transmission!

Luo Chen instantly understood the other party's methods.

"Dare to ask why Wuhou is here......?

Luo Chen couldn't help asking.

Wolong Wuhou directly continued, and said: "It's not that the Seven Stars failed to continue their lives? ”

"Although I have the ability to change my life against the sky, but I dare not do things against the sky, the Han Dynasty's qi is exhausted, even if I lay down the country for the lord at that time, how can his descendants defend it? ”

Wolong Wuhou feather fan shook lightly and said with emotion.

"That ......"

Luo Chen just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wolong Wuhou, he said: "This is just a remnant of my divine thoughts, and it won't be long before it dissipates." Without further ado, I will now hand over this white jade phoenix feather fan to you, which has the eight array Dao diagram created by me, and you can either stimulate the aura or set it outward. The method of arranging the formation is also among them, so let's learn it yourself. By the way, I'll heal your wounds now, but the guy outside wants you to figure it out on your own. We'll see you soon. ”

After speaking, Wolong Wuhou patted Luo Chen's shoulder, and then Luo Chen felt a warm current flowing in his body, and the pain in his body was slowly fading. In less than ten breaths, Luo Chen felt that he had returned to the state he had before he cast the Divine Invitation Technique.

Luo Chen was about to open his mouth to say thank you, when he saw Wolong Wuhou's figure dissipate at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in the end, only the white feather fan slowly fell into Luo Chen's arms.

Immediately afterwards, cracks also appeared on the sculpture in front of Luo Chen, and after three breaths, they dispersed into ashes.

Luo Chen: "......"

Senior, you really come and go quickly, I still have a lot of questions to ask.

Rumble!

Before Luo Chen could come back to his senses, the ancestral hall made a loud noise, which collapsed instantly, and directly buried Luo Chen.

Then Luo Chen heard the voice of the Xuandan powerhouse.

"It's over, little ghost, obediently hand over the formation map, and the old man will leave you with all the corpses. ”