Lin Xiuran faced Han Qifeng's golden flying sword and ancient bronze mirror, and he didn't panic at all.

At the moment when Han Qifeng's golden flying sword struck at Lin Xiuran, the falling flower sword under Lin Xiuran's feet also turned into a black rainbow and flew towards the golden flying sword.

"Stagger!

One yellow and one black, two flying swords, instantly entangled together, making a metallic sound.

At the same time, Lin Xiuran also took out the demon rope he harvested when he killed Jiang He in Yuxia Mountain in the Song Kingdom.

"Go!"

Under the urging of Lin Xiuran's spell, the demon rope turned into a long snake, circling and dancing in the sky, constantly attacking Han Qifeng, and fighting with the ancient bronze mirror in Han Qifeng's hand.

But after all, the ancient bronze mirror is a magic weapon close to the strength of Jindan, which can be attacked and defended, although the demon rope is flying and flashing, it is gradually falling behind.

Han Qifeng couldn't help laughing, and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have a magic weapon like the Demon Rope, for a person who has only entered the Immortal Court World for five years, you are indeed qualified to be arrogant, but unfortunately, you are unlucky and ran into me!"

"Today is your time of death!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge cloud of black gas suddenly appeared on Han Qifeng's body.

It was as clear as night, as if even the sunlight around him was going to be swallowed up by him, and there was no way to escape.

Accompanied by the black qi was the golden light of the ancient bronze mirror.

The golden light burst out in an instant, and the fluctuation of mana increased again, and the spiritual pressure, even if it was hundreds of meters in the air, also made everyone on the ground feel a strong oppression.

Lin Xiuran frowned, with some worry in his eyes.

But he was not afraid of the strength of the peak of the foundation building period that Han Qifeng broke out, but he didn't want Ningtang County, where he had lived for many years, to be razed to the ground by their battles.

Since ancient times, immortals have fought, and mortals have suffered.

The Lin Mansion, which was protected by Lin Xiuran with the Five Spirit Array, was still crumbling, not to mention the places around the Lin Mansion.

The pedestrians on the road, forced by the spiritual pressure released by the immortals, had already knelt on the ground, trembling.

Lin Xiuran wanted to kill Han Qifeng with one move, but now he didn't have the ability to kill a monk at the peak of the foundation building period in an instant, he was just sure to win.

And after a big war, I am afraid that the entire Ningtang County will have countless casualties.

And this is exactly what Lin Xiuran doesn't want to see.

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"Hahaha, boy, now you know you're scared, it's too late!"

Han Qifeng saw Lin Xiuran's worried face, thinking that he was afraid, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Today, no matter what, I will not let you go, just let you, the immortal court immortal, become the first immortal sacrifice under my demon blood skill!"

Han Qifeng's golden flying sword and the ancient bronze mirror attacked at the same time, bursting out with great power.

If the struggle continues here, Ningtang County will be destroyed.

Lin Xiuran's eyes moved, and after receiving Han Qifeng's move, he immediately pretended to be panicked, recalled the flying sword, and "escaped" backwards.

Wait for yourself to fly to a place where no one is around, and then have a big battle with this Han Qifeng who lets go of his hands and feet.

The flying sword suddenly turned into a black rainbow and fled into the distance.

"Boy, don't escape!"

Where would Han Qifeng let Lin Xiuran escape.

When he saw Lin Xiuran fleeing backwards, he immediately took the golden flying sword and chased after Lin Xiuran.

A black rainbow in front and a golden light in the back, swept high in the sky at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, it disappeared in front of everyone.

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"It's not good, but he's in trouble......"

Lin Weiyuan's face was solemn.

When everyone saw Lin Xiuran fleeing without being defeated, the heart that mentioned the throat couldn't help but sink, and their faces were miserable.

Sure enough, sure enough, the immortal who was at the peak of the foundation building period was much stronger than Lin Xiuran.

"No, I have to help him!"

Lin Xiuran's face sank, and he was about to leave the mansion.

But he jumped forward, and when he first came into contact with the light curtain of the Five Spirit Array, he was beaten back by that light curtain, and as a supreme grandmaster, he didn't have any way to touch that light curtain.

Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu were also a little anxious, and one flew into the sky, and the light curtain of the five spirit arrays flashed, and the two of them were also beaten back.

The Five Spirit Array, while isolating external damage, also made the people in the Five Spirit Array unable to get out for a moment.

Everyone became ants on a hot pot in a hurry.

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On the other side, Lin Xiuran, who was passing through the clouds in the sky, finally stopped on a large lake after crossing the county seat of Ningtang and a dry town.

Lin Xiuran smiled and landed on the big lake.

Standing on the surface of the lake on tiptoe, a wave spreads out.

And opposite him was Han Qifeng, the ancestor of the Han family, who was in hot pursuit.

A gust of wind blows, clothes fly, and the murderous spirit is born!

The lake was wide and uninhabited, and even the fish under the water, after feeling their spiritual pressure and murderous aura, immediately swam out quickly.

"Boom-"

Battle, once again, is on the verge of breaking out.

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Han Qifeng's black qi was once again flourishing, and the black and bloody qi brought by the Demon Blood Skill filled his whole body, and the lake water around his feet several feet actually began to boil.

The golden flying sword and the ancient bronze mirror attacked Lin Xiuran again.

Lin Xiuran faced the flying golden sword and the ancient bronze mirror, and also sacrificed his falling flower sword and demon rope to face the battle.

It's just that after a while, the situation is the same as when Fang was above Ningtang County, and Han Qifeng, who was at the peak of the foundation building period, immediately gained the upper hand.

"Boy, you can't escape, obediently become a sacrifice of the Ancestor's Demon Blood Skill! Otherwise, I will let you live forever and be tormented!"

Han Qifeng's eyes were full of demonic blood, his eyes were like blood, and in front of his eyes, there was a black demonic aura.

Lin Xiuran had no worries, he was extremely relaxed, and when he heard this, he smiled contemptuously.

This demon blood skill, he has heard, depriving others of their lives, detaining their souls, using other people's souls as sacrifices, and strengthening themselves, can be described as extremely vicious, practiced to the depths, often slaughtering a city and a country, miserable, even in other small worlds, it is also a practice that is expressly forbidden to practice, once discovered, it will immediately attract the pursuit and killing of all decent people.

But the power is moving, although this demon blood skill is not allowed on the right path, but when you practice, you can enter the realm quickly.

Some monks who have no hope of advancing to the rank and are about to reach the end of their life will often risk the disapproval of the world and turn to this skill in order to break through.

Obviously, Han Qifeng in front of him is such a character.

"Boy, if I eat you, my cultivation will definitely rise sharply, I can't say it, my future Jindan will have your part!"

The golden light of the ancient bronze mirror was urged to the peak by Han Qifeng.

"Whew-"

Under the golden light, the demon rope gradually couldn't resist it, and it actually fell.

Without the entanglement of the demon rope, the ancient bronze mirror was empty, and immediately attacked Lin Xiuran.

If this time is true, Lin Xiuran should also end up like a demon rope.

It's just that Lin Xiuran's contemptuous smile is not unreasonable.

He Han Qifeng has a simple bronze mirror, doesn't he Lin Xiuran have a bronze mirror?

The next moment, the big lake in front of Lin Xiuran suddenly rolled up a big wave, and the water splashed and swirled, but it was revealing a silver light.

A silver mirror flashed, resisting the golden light of Han Qifeng's simple bronze mirror.

One gold, one silver, two rays of light, illuminate this great lake so that people can't open their eyes.

This is Lin Xiuran's natal magic weapon - a mirror.

I don't know how many times higher than Han Qifeng's quaint bronze mirror.

"Destroy me!"

Lin Xiuran shouted angrily, and the silver light was great.

The simple bronze mirror in front of Han Qifeng shattered in response to the sound, turned into powder, and fluttered in the wind!

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