Is this really possible?

In fact, this is also a helpless decision made by Yang Fan in such a chaotic situation.

Kill the high-level? He really didn't have any cakes

But he had to consider the overall situation of the entire Nine Shadows Hall: the eight foundation building period powerhouses joined forces with all their might. only to barely get some initiative. In the situation just now, there was indeed a chance to run away two or three monks, but once such a situation occurred, the mentality of the monks on the field joining forces would be gone. At that time, Zhuo Jing will definitely be able to take the initiative in an instant and kill the rest of the monks one by one.

Yang Fan's purpose is. I had to take Dielian and Hu Fei to retreat together, so I could only make this choice.

Slay the high-level !!

The eight monks of the foundation building period were all shocked, shocked by such arrogant thoughts.

Only Li Hongfei was the first to react, and immediately the battle spirit was surging, and he said with infinite pride: "Pharmacist Yang, you are right. Only by putting it to death and then revitalizing can it have the strength to fight. Otherwise, we will not have any chance to be broken one by one. ”

The rest of the monks understood one after another, and only then did they realize that Yang Fan looked at the problem from a higher perspective, and he considered the whole overall situation.

Killing the high-level, Zhuo Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately raised his head and laughed, and Gu Guang froze on Yang Fan.

He held an ancient iron fan of unknown rank in his hand, exuding a suffocating majesty. It is very likely to be a magic weapon above the spirit weapon level.

"Hahaha" slash the high-level?. Zhuo Jing almost burst into tears of laughter.

Perhaps, he had to admit that the eight powerhouses in the foundation building period led by Yang Fan and the three of them could compete with him and even threaten him.

But to kill the high-level, that is tantamount to a dream.

After reaching the high rank, it is extremely difficult to kill the monks of the same rank, and if the high-level monks insist on escaping to save their lives, at least several of the same rank will have to join forces to succeed.

Zhuo Jing didn't know that when he had this idea. His mentality has changed, and his state of mind has gradually fallen into the inferior, losing the initiative and sharpness that has the upper hand.

"Why not?"

Yang Fan said leisurely, he suddenly discovered: In this delicate situation, if everyone can really put their lives on the ground of death, there is really hope of killing the high-level.

It's just that before, I didn't dare to have such an idea at all.

"Those of you who are here are like-minded, if we can kill this high level today, we will definitely be able to achieve high level in other days. ”

Yang Fan's gaze suddenly swept over the rest of the monks, the battle intent in his eyes was truly ignited, and his mood suddenly changed greatly.

If it can kill this high level today, it will be able to achieve high level one day!!

The monks couldn't help but be moved. I deeply feel the mystery in this sentence.

If you can really kill the high level, then the monk's mentality will change indescribably. When you hit the higher level, you should be cheerful in your mood, and your mind should be more firm and confident. It's more miraculous than any panacea.

"Yang Daoyou said well, I, Li, will join forces with you today for life and death, and after we get out of the secret realm, we will make another friend. ”

Li Hongfei's pride and fighting spirit climbed to the extreme, his heart was full of blood, and he said with a sincere face.

He admired Yang Fan very much, and at the same time expected Shi Fang's great potential, and there would definitely be hope to advance to the Jindan high level in the future, or even a higher level of Yuan Ying Gao.

Therefore, he came up with the idea of making friends:

Yang Fan understood his honesty and kindness. Nodding at him, he didn't have any ill feelings towards Li Hongfei, and at this moment, fighting together to the death, there was a feeling of sympathy.

"Hahaha" Zhuo Jing sneered, his face full of mockery: "Ridiculous, really ridiculous."

Swish!

His figure flashed, and he rushed into the monks, and the momentum on his body further climbed, and the ancient iron fan in his hand slammed in a certain direction.

A distorted cyan wave of light swept towards several of the weaker monks.

call

Suddenly. An oppressive force from heaven and earth descended, and it seemed that there was a huge hand in the dark, grabbing everyone.

"This is a magic weapon, everyone be careful".

Li Hongfei's face changed, and the crystal short blade in his hand turned into a meteor-like dazzling point of light and shot towards the back of Zhuo Jing's head.

Hu Fei took advantage of the situation to attack from the side.

Yang Fan hurriedly manipulated the cyan Baoding that was shocked and went towards Zhuo Jing as a hood.

However, at this moment, the four foundation-building period cultivators such as the Blood Demon Old Fourth were suppressed by the powerful power of the ancient iron fan, and it was difficult to move.

"Poof!"

The quaint iron fan slanted everything, and a fan-shaped phantom containing majestic power swept the blood demon Lao Si and Hong Gang, who were standing relatively close.

Poof

The Blood Demon Elder Four's defensive spirit weapon was like paper paste, and it was easily cut, and then the whole person was torn apart under the fan-shaped phantom slash.

The strong man in the later stage of foundation building, a second kill without suspense.

Yang Fan and the others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and he suddenly found that the high level was high after all, and they were standing on top of the clouds.

At the bottom of the high ranks, there are ants.

After killing the fourth blood demon, the fan-shaped phantom continued to slash towards the flood net.

At such a critical juncture of life and death, Hongwang slapped suddenly. There was an extra brick in front of him. And in the blink of an eye, it turned into a height of three feet, and the cyan glow bloomed, mixed with patches of golden textures. The momentum is majestic and heavy, and it is as steady as a rock. Lock!

The cyan brick trembled in vain, and Hong Yue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, a broken fan-shaped void

Hit him in the left arm.

With a "click", Hong Wang's left arm was violently cracked, and there was a turmoil in his body, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Fang Tian Jin Mingqi"

Zhuo Jing recognized the origin of this brick at a glance. Jin Hongmen once had an ancestor in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, who collected eight square bricks, and his strength was proud of the Yuyang Kingdom, and even enough to dominate the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin. At that time, the three Qingxu people, the three ghost old demons and other old monsters in the infancy stage. Not yet born.

Besides. The Blood Demon Five's storage bag burst open, revealing the contents in front of him.

He remembered that the Blood Demon Fifth had obtained a "black fan" of unknown origin on the "Nine Hidden Platforms", which was probably an ancient treasure.

When I looked at it, there was indeed a black fan that emitted a strange and strange thing.

As soon as his heart moved, he was ready to collect the spoils.

But at this moment. Li Hongfei's crystal short blade, Hu Fei's mace, and Yang Fan's cyan Baoding. They have all come closer.

But how could Zhuo Jing give up these two heart-warming treasures, the cyan glow on his body skyrocketed, and a purple defensive shield was faintly revealed, on which the texture of the armor was faintly visible.

It turned out that he had finally used his ultimate defensive spirit weapon.

Entering the Nine Secret Realms, he had just stepped into the advanced level, and he didn't have time to cultivate, and then he encountered Wushuang again. He only reluctantly preliminarily refined the magic weapon "Xuanwang Treasure Fan", although there was also a defensive magic weapon. But there wasn't enough time to refine.

Ding Ding Bang Bang Zi

Zhuo Jing actually chose to resist the attack of the three major dusting peaks. The protective shield shook violently. It seemed that it could be broken at any time, and his body was even smashed down, and he was not lightly injured.

However, he only paid a small price to resist the fierce blows of the three men.

He hurriedly flew in the direction of the corpse of the fourth blood demon, and at the same time, he didn't forget the "Fang Tian Jin Ming Brick" in Hong Wang's hand, and the "Xuangang Treasure Fan" in his hand waved again, and a fan-shaped phantom bombarded in front of Hong Wang's body, suddenly bursting open, enveloping a radius of several zhang.

The flood net didn't have time to scream, and under the pressure of this mighty force, the ashes were annihilated.

Zhuo Jing was happy in his heart, and he was ready to give up the two things under his feet.

Swish!

Suddenly, a silver arc of light flashed, and a figure flickered in front of him out of thin air, as if teleporting.

"What !?"

Zhuo Jing was incredulous, and found that Yang Fan moved to his front out of thin air from a dozen zhang away.

This son can actually move the escape technique!

Yang Fan's purpose is already obvious, he wants to take the flesh from the tiger's mouth!

Zhuo Jing was furious, and he prepared to kill Yang Fan with one fan.

Breathe the heart

Suddenly, a cold current that was cold to the bone marrow hit, and a small crystal snake jumped out of Yang Fan's arm.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a crystal ice flame like a lotus flower came as a hood, so as to prevent it. And the speed of that crystal snake is even faster.

Only devouring

In an instant, Zhuo Jing turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

But. The ice sculpture immediately cracked like a spider's web.

Yang Fan hurriedly took this opportunity to take away the two things underground: Fang Tianjin's brick and the black fan.

In fact. Under the powerful attack just now, the storage bag burst, and the ordinary magic weapon items were all shattered, only these two things could be unharmed, and it also showed their preciousness.

Several monks watching from a distance couldn't help but look stunned. Yang Fan actually grabbed the meat from the tiger's mouth, and he succeeded!

"Prepare to attack" After Yang Fan accepted the loot, he immediately took out three "Soul Piercing Needles" soaked in terrifying venom

Click!

The surface of the ice sculpture cracked and fell, and a cyan hurricane like a frenzy erupted in all directions, pulling the monks out of the distance several feet.

Zhuo Jing roared angrily, his eyes were filled with a few traces of blood, and his face was full of murderous intent to freeze towards Yang Fan.

Call!

The glazed cold crystal snake stood in front of him, spitting out pieces of cold qi at him, and Zhuo Jing's body immediately condensed a layer of frost.

This gave the congregation a few more respite.

Zhuo Jing glanced at this desolate alien with a different face, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and the Xuangang Treasure Fan in his hand waved suddenly, and a fan-shaped phantom bombarded the area where the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake was located with majestic and heavy power.

"Not good!"

Yang Fan's complexion changed greatly. How could the glazed cold crystal snake, which was still at the second-level horizontal peak, withstand such an attack of such intensity?

Although it has combat power comparable to that of the foundation building period. However, the timing level of the Cold Crystal Serpent is still at level two. It is equivalent to concentrating on the number of peaks.

Even the powerhouses in the late stage of foundation building were wiped out under the Xuangang Treasure Fan, not to mention other second-level demon beasts.

Whoa!

Yang Fan's heart was full of remorse and hatred. Condensed the power of the great mind and shot out a three-foot soul piercing needle.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the air that made the soul tingle, and the transparent blue light was faintly visible flickering on the thin soul piercing needle.

The monks on the field only felt that their souls trembled, and they felt uncomfortable.

lock

At this moment, the area that was bombarded by the Xuangang Treasure Fan emitted a crisp sound like a golden sound.

The glass cold crystal snake "whoosh". Knocked out and let out a scream of pain.

With the sound of "lock", a trace of sparks appeared on the body of the crystal, but the surface of the body was still smooth and shining.

Unscathed!

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