Chapter 81: The Wrath of the Heavenly Law
Boom!
The mysterious black spiritual power wrapped in the purple gold long sword slashed fiercely on the enchantment of the blood qi light mask, making a piercing sound, except for a few people who were familiar with Jing Fan, the rest of the people finally saw his appearance clearly, especially Tang Ning, when he saw those black spiritual powers, his cheeks were slightly white, and his beautiful eyes were full of shock, Tang Ning was dressed in red, and his demeanor was extraordinary, but at this moment, his heart shook slightly.
Gu Liufeng, Fang Jue and the others also looked at Jing Fan who slashed down with a sword in mid-air, shocked, but with a strong look of worry, especially Gu Liufeng, he had naturally seen the black spiritual power, the last time was when Jing Fan burst out of black spiritual power, he was unconscious, and now he wants to be reckless, because of Jing Fan's vague identity, the disciples of the five major factions are all here, in case some sharp eyes only recognize the clues, I am afraid it will not be easy to get out, Gu Liufeng's hands in his sleeve robe were clenched into fists, and the Heavenly Law Sword roared out again.
Bang!
There was a violent crit sound again, Jing Fan's eyes became darker and darker, his face was extremely pale, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble, Yuan Qi looked at the sudden change, frowned, but did not make any movement, as if he was letting Jing Fan do useless work, but the girl in the black dress next to the fairy Ruohuan couldn't help but look at Jing Fan a few more times, this young man seems to be a little different.
The disciples of the five major sects trapped in the Blood Qi Enchantment looked at the lonely sword-wielding young man in the sky, with shock, gratitude, and even admiration, the disciples here are all people with advanced cultivation, and they are much stronger than Jing Fan, but at this moment, they have to rely on this little monk to have any hope of gaining a glimmer of life.
Situ Yan squinted his eyes, looked at the sky, his eyes flickered, and said, "Senior Brother Gu, this junior brother of your Qianlong Mansion is really brave, but his cultivation is so weak, I'm afraid that doing this will hurt his life." β
Gu Liufeng stared at Jing Fan worriedly, and said, "The disciples of the Qianlong Mansion can be defeated, but they will definitely not back down. β
"Amitabha, Senior Brother Jing's move is really admirable and admirable, I can't wait for him. Mo Yu exuded a faint Buddha light on his body and said in a low voice.
Gu Liufeng was slightly stunned, looked at Mo Yu, and after a while, he spoke: "How can Senior Brother Mo Yu know my junior brother's name?"
He was stunned for a moment, his expression remained the same, his eyes were glowing with a faint golden light, his hands were folded, and he said, "I met Senior Brother Jing on Yuduan Mountain before." β
Feng Tianqing and Duan Wuji also looked at the sky with some shock, especially Duan Wuji, nodded to himself, and said in a deep voice: "This kid can, if he can solve the crisis this time, I will definitely teach him this friend!"
Click!
As if there was a sound of porcelain breaking, the disciples of the five major sects and the people of the three major factions of the Demon Sect all looked up at Jing Fan's location, only to see that the Shocking Sword was deeply inserted into the blood-colored enchantment, and a crack spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, blood-red fragments filled the heavens and the earth, falling like rain, and when those blood-colored fragments fell, a rainbow light in the center of the enchantment swept back into Yuan Qi's hand, Yuan Qi stared at the peerless moon in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then looked at the sword-wielding boy in the distance, and a different color flashed in his eyesγ
When the blood-colored barrier was broken and the spiritual power surged like a tide, the disciples of the five major sects immediately started to operate the exercises and recovered, and Jing Fan also seemed to lose consciousness and was about to fall from mid-air.
"There's something strange about this kid!" A purple figure quickly swept into the air, his palm was fierce, and it was about to slap on Jing Fan's chest in the next moment.
"Situ Yan, you are looking for death!" Gu Liufeng saw that Situ Yan was about to sneak attack Jing Fan, his figure moved, and he swept to Jing Fan's side with the Tianlu Sword in his hand, pulled him over, dodged Situ Yan's palm, and waved the Tianlu Sword, and a golden sword shadow carried the wind to slash towards his vital point.
Gu Liufeng held Jing Fan's waist, stabilized his figure in mid-air, stared at Situ Yan with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing!"
Situ Yan's face did not change, his brows furrowed, and said: "There is something strange about this kid, and what he performs is not your Qianlong Mansion's exercises at all. β
"Situ Yan, you are too much, our lives were saved by Senior Brother Jing, it is too inappropriate for you to do this. On the top of the mountain, Duan Wuji showed disdain on his face, and said dissatisfied.
"Yes, Senior Brother Situ, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to convince the public by doing this!" Feng Tianqing echoed.
"I never need to convince the public to do things, I only believe what I see. Situ Yan stared at the unconscious Jing Fan and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, then I'll try, what are you capable of!"
Gu Liufeng's face sank, he looked at Fang Jue below, and said, "Fang Jue, take care of him." β
Fang Jue quickly swept into the air, took the Shocking Sword in Jing Fan and his hand, glanced at Situ Yan coldly, and then landed on the top of the mountain.
Gu Liufeng held the Tianlu Sword in his hand, his white robe was windless, the Tianlu Sword flashed with brilliant golden light, and slowly raised it, pointing directly at Situ Yan, Situ Yan's expression froze, staring at Gu Liufeng, and said, "Do you really want to do it with me?"
Gu Liufeng sneered and said, "From the moment you move my junior brother, we are already enemies!"
Situ Yan's whole body was covered with purple light, his eyes were squinted, a cold light flashed under his eyes, and said, "Okay, then let's see if you have insulted the name of the Heavenly Law Sword!"
When the words fell, a purple bead had already appeared in Situ Yan's hand, the lines on the bead were ancient and complex, fluctuating extraordinary, the golden light and purple light were shining, and the next moment they collided together, and even the dark light mask at the top of the sky seemed a little dim.
Feng Tianqing saw that the two of them were moving, and he wanted to step forward to dissuade them, after all, this is the territory of Qingtian Palace, in case the two of them have three longs and two shorts, he is also to blame as the eldest disciple of Qingtian Palace, but just when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by a hand.
"Senior Brother Duan, who are you?"
Feng Tianqing looked at Duan Wuji with some doubts, only to see Duan Wuji shaking his head at him, and said: "Situ Yan is indeed too much to do this, Gu Liufeng has always protected his shortcomings, the more you obstruct it, I am afraid the situation will be more stiff." β
Feng Tianqing looked at the battle in the sky worriedly, hesitated for a long time, nodded and stopped in place, Shitian Temple Moyu shook his head helplessly, and kept muttering, and behind them, Ziyue looked at the two dazzling lights in the sky with an expressionless face, and a pair of purple eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shore!
The sound of gold and iron hitting kept coming, and the magic weapon that could collide violently with the Divine Soldier Heavenly Law Sword without injuring a single bit was naturally quite good, and it could be seen that the purple ball in Situ Yan's hand was also extraordinary.
Gu Liufeng stared at the purple bead suspended in front of Situ Yan's chest, and said, "I heard that the Purple Oblivion Pavilion Ancient Pattern Purple Bead can change into another form, so you can use it, otherwise you won't be able to win today!"
Situ Yan sneered, changed his hands to seal the method, stared at Gu Liufeng coldly, and said, "Since you are so arrogant, then don't blame me!"
With Situ Yan's low shout, the ancient purple beads burst out with dazzling purple light as if transformed, and the sound of gold and iron rubbing came out, and in the next moment, a three-foot purple short stick appeared in Situ Yan's hand, and the complex lines were all over the stick body, exuding immortal fluctuations.
"It turned out to be an immortal god stick!"
Feng Tianqing and the others looked at the quaint magic stick in Situ Yan's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim.