The layers of overlapping purple phantoms were unpredictable and elusive in front of Yang Fan.

The general phantom clone technique, no matter how clever it is, as long as you carefully discern it with your divine sense, you can find flaws.

However, this Purple Heart True Body Divine Power is very clever, and it can actually staggered and fuse the breath and body method in a short period of time.

Whew—

More than a dozen phantoms, connected into one, launched an attack on Yang Fan at the same time, false and false, difficult to judge.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

Smack!

A fan with a golden feather handle appeared in his hand, infusing it with mana, releasing a throbbing aura.

"Peng Feather Fan ......"

Among the dozen or so purple phantoms, there was an exclamation, and there was a deep shock in the voice.

Pola~~

Yang Fan's eyes froze, Peng feather fan waved, and in an instant, the golden light flickered, and a golden glow bloomed.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth were dark, and only the roaring roar was left in my ears, and a violent hurricane enveloped the radius for several miles.

In the hurricane, the faint glint of golden light is enough to tear apart everything in front of you.

If it were an ordinary hurricane, it would definitely not have such a terrifying power to tear apart gold and iron.

Whew

The purple phantom in the void dissipated in an instant, leaving only a purple-hearted real person who was stirred by the hurricane and flew out like a piece of paper.

"Damn...... This son actually has one of the eight treasure fans, the Peng Feather Fan, and when he launches a range attack, my body technique is useless. ”

In the hurricane, the purple heart real person couldn't help himself, and the purple light waves around him flowed, rubbing together with the surrounding hurricane and pale golden light, producing dazzling sparks.

As a peak powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, a top ten powerhouse in Northern Qin, this large-scale hurricane attack is of course impossible to hurt him.

However, the monks stationed in the rear were affected.

"It's not good to run-"

A Jindan high-ranking person reacted first and immediately retreated.

Fortunately, they were still miles away from the battlefield, otherwise most of these people would not have been spared.

"Ah......h

When the hurricane hit here, there were still a few low-level monks who didn't react, and their bodies were torn to pieces, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Such a situation made the purple heart real person angry.

"Withdraw, everyone retreats twenty miles"

The roar of the purple-hearted real person resounded for dozens of miles, causing the monks stationed in the rear of the seven sects of the Jin Kingdom to quickly withdraw.

He deeply understood that in front of Yang Fan, who had a large-scale killing weapon, there were thousands of troops and horses, and they were useless.

"Huang Daoyou's strength is good, and Peng Feather Fan's spell attack is almost no threat to you. ”

Yang Fan's laughing voice came from behind.

The purple heart real person froze in the hurricane that gradually stopped, and his body turned into a series of phantoms again, and there was an extra carved dragon purple sword in his hand, and the thunder flashed on it, stirring up electric snakes one after another, cutting out a wave of purple thunder, and drowning Yang Fan in an instant.

"Master be careful, this is the 'Purple Dragon Sword's fame magic weapon 'Purple Dragon Sword', which contains powerful thunder and lightning powers, and is extremely powerful......"

The voice of the phantom fairy soon sounded in Yang Fan's ears.

"Purple Dragon Sword?" Yang Fan also paid attention to the carved dragon purple sword in the other party's hand, it was obviously an ancient treasure of extraordinary origin, which brought him a faint crisis.

Call~~

Yang Fan took a light breath, and a brown grass armor condensed around his body, which shimmered with green and earth light, giving people a thick and tough feeling.

Puff puff swoop ......

The thunder snake and sword qi slashed out by the carved dragon purple sword bombarded Yang Fan's body, causing the brown grass armor to shake violently, almost unable to resist.

The power of this sword is truly terrifying, almost no less than attacking the Liberty Demon Huang Sword and the Overlord Spear.

The Purple Heart Zhenren can be listed as one of the top ten Yuanying powerhouses in Northern Qin, and it is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yang Fan put away the heart of the enemy, his body was fluctuating in the void, and the Peng Feather Fan in his hand sometimes "poofed", turning into a golden fan shadow, bombarding away at close range.

Whenever here, the Purple Heart True Man's Phantom Incarnation Technique would be destroyed, and he would be in a hurry.

Peng Feather Fan's small-area spell attack is also a great threat, and the defensive shield "squeaks" and almost wants to shatter.

In this way, the two of them drifted in the air, fighting for a long time, and there was no difference between victory and defeat.

As the battle continued, Zixin Zhenren was secretly shocked in his heart, Yang Fan was now prestigious, although he was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, his strength was not inferior to his own.

What made him feel even more uneasy, he faintly noticed that Yang Fan didn't seem to be doing his best.

Soon, Yang Fan withdrew the Peng Feather Fan, accelerated his offensive in the battle, and slapped out of the air with both palms, transforming into a creature with both form and god, and it was inseparable from the real person with the purple heart.

Finally, at a certain moment, the purple heart real person's eyes flashed, and the carved dragon purple sword in his hand suddenly trembled, emitting a dragon groan that shocked the sky.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a pressure and threat, and secretly said: "This seems to be the breath of the dragon, and its grade does not seem to be lower than the golden dragon of the demigod beast......"

When it was too late, the Carved Dragon Purple Sword trembled and roared, and it immediately turned into a sky-high purple light, with an astonishing momentum, illuminating almost half of the void.

In the sky-high purple light, the dragon roared, and a purple thunder dragon with teeth and claws could be faintly seen, carrying an overwhelming thunder snake and purple qi, like a rolling river, pounced on Yang Fan.

Under this power that is like the general trend of heaven and earth, Yang Fan's expression is solemn, and the brown grass armor around him is a little thicker.

At the same time, a blue-rod brush appeared in his hand, and he waved his arm violently, flying through the void.

Suddenly, Qingxia trembled, and a magnificent "Hong" character blurred out from the green pole brush, and magnified hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

Buzz –

Invisibly, it seems that you can hear the sound of landslides and rivers rolling.

The word "Hong" expanded and enlarged in the field of vision, and it was forty or fifty zhang tall, and it collided with the illusory purple dragon-like dragon and the purple qi of the thunder snake in the sky.

Bang

The void trembled, condensed clouds were smashed to pieces, and thundersnakes rolled in the sky, and the wind and clouds moved in unison.

A huge momentum made Yang Fan drift back more than ten feet, and the thunder snake around him "swished", but it quickly turned into nothingness.

The purple-hearted real person snorted, his body was shaken back a few feet, and his face showed a look of shock, deeply feeling the majestic and earth-shattering power just now.

"The magic weapon of Confucianism...... Are you a Confucian cultivator?"

The purple heart real person stared at the green pole brush in Yang Fan's hand and exclaimed in shock.

Confucian monks, in the land of Northern Qin, are almost extinct and rarely seen.

However, in the land of the inland sea, there are many Confucian sects.

Yang Fan's painting world and blue-pole brushes are all obtained from the ancient treasures of Confucianism in the Tianlan Palace, and the power of the supernatural powers is not trivial.

It stands to reason that Yang Fan is not a Confucian monk, and it is difficult to exert the true power of the Confucian magic weapon.

But with his natural breadth of immortal skills, he used Confucian magic weapons to be handy.

This also surprised Yang Fan.

Call~~

The purple heart real person took a deep breath, his face became more and more solemn, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Just now, he almost used the strongest blow, which was easily defused by Yang Fan.

The other party can kill the Yuanying Great Monk, even if there is a fluke element, he also has good strength.

He secretly complained in his heart: It seems that I am afraid that I will not be able to kill the other party today, and at most it will be a draw.

"Hehe, Huang Daoyou...... The warm-up is over, and now it's Yang Fan's turn to launch a real counterattack. ”

Yang Fan's calm voice came from among the clouds not far away.

Hearing this, Zixin's face changed greatly.

The warm-up is over?

These four words, like a heavy hammer, hit his heart fiercely.

Could it be that in the thrilling battle just now, the other party didn't use all his strength at all?

Yang Fan's mind moved, and Peng Yu Fan appeared in front of him again.

Flutter la la la ......

Suddenly, the entire golden feather handle fan was split into several parts, and in a flash of light, several golden light blades spun around him rapidly, and even the fan handle in his hand came out of his hand.

In less than a breath, these golden fan feathers and fan handles formed a pair of golden wings behind Yang Fan's back, and the surface was golden and shining.

It was a pair of golden wings that were two feet long, shining brightly, releasing a momentum that stood proudly in the world.

Even if they were miles apart, the pair of golden wings were so dazzling and dazzling, even clear.

There were hundreds of monks watching the battle on both sides, and under the dazzling visual impact, their hearts were shocked, and a cold sweat overflowed in their palms.

After Peng Feather Fan formed golden wings, Yang Fan's body turned into a golden arc of light, his speed almost doubled, and he shot towards the Purple Heart True Man like lightning.

The Purple Heart was truly shocked, and its body once again turned into a layer of overlapping purple phantoms.

The opponent's speed has stabilized him, and it is difficult to dodge at all.

Yang Fan sneered, and actually took the initiative to rush into the purple phantom, the wings behind him suddenly shook, and his body turned into a golden arc of light, dazzling and cold.

Sneering –

The true and false bodies of the Purple Heart True Person were swept by the golden arc at the same time, and all the phantoms disappeared, and the real body was even almost pierced by the sharpness, and the defense layer trembled violently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan suddenly slashed out with one palm, and the life green seed in his body suddenly contracted, and the air was suppressed for a while.

Syllable~~~

The power of this palm was almost beyond the level of a great monk, the air shook, and a yellow-green interlaced light knocked the purple-hearted real person away, shattered the defensive shield, and spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Zixin Zhenren's face was pale, only to feel that his body was almost collapsed, and his viscera was almost shattered, and under the protection of powerful mana, he was able to keep his body immortal.

Whew

Without hesitation, he held the Carved Dragon Purple Sword, turned into a purple glow, and swept towards the sky.

"Want to run?"

Yang Fan's face showed a mocking look, his wings behind his back vibrate, his body shook, and he saw the golden mangs flickering, following him like a shadow, chasing away.

In terms of speed, Yang Fan is a step ahead, and if Zixin Zhenren wants to escape, I'm afraid it's unlikely.

Even if the other party uses a secret technique, Yang Fan can also catch up with the Xiangyun Boots that are even more powerful.

As soon as the purple heart real person gritted his teeth, the purple dragon sword in his hand released a dazzling purple lightning, which attached to the whole body, greatly increasing his speed, and suddenly jumped out of a hundred zhang, and with his vitality, he was greatly injured, and distanced himself from Yang Fan.

Yang Fan sneered, and also sacrificed Xiangyun boots, "snort", flashed twice, and pulled nearly a hundred zhang at once.

The purple-hearted real person was shocked, and before he could react, his body was entangled in a black snake shadow, and his whole body was numb.

Just when Yang Fan wanted to use the phantom blood-sucking snake whip to suck this person alive, a light shout that shook the world suddenly came from afar: "Stop." ”