Chapter 165: Eat My Old Sun!

Fan Jian originally wanted to attack Qi Bao directly from behind, and at the same time take down the Zhuxian Sword.

But he didn't expect that a mere foundation-building peak cultivator would have such a keen sense, and he reacted just as he was about to make a move.

It's just that he can't help but underestimate himself as a god-transforming monk, right?

Fan Jian didn't stop, and when his hands touched the Zhuxian Sword, a sudden earth-shattering killing intent poured out from the Zhuxian Sword.

This killing intent is extremely terrifying!

The coercion, which was higher than the existence of the Transformation God, suddenly made Fan Jian's body freeze.

Cold sweat!

Fan Jian, who came from the battle realm, couldn't believe that this place would encounter the coercion of the existence of the transcendent gods!

He froze in place for a moment, and did not dare to act rashly without understanding who this coercion was coming from.

So, he watched Qi Bao put away his sword and escaped.

When he reacted, he felt the coercion gradually dissipate, and his eyes, which were originally filled with fear, suddenly turned red!

"It's you!"

Looking at Qi Bao who fled in the distance, Fan Jian's face was full of shame.

The coercion just now appeared so suddenly that he didn't feel it carefully at all, and froze in place reflexively.

But at this time, feeling the killing intent gradually dissipating, he reacted, and an uncontrollable killing intent rose in his heart!

This little foundation-building monk dared to tease him.

Even if he was able to manipulate the Zhuxian Sword, Fan Jian planned to kill him completely today!

Even if...... Disobey the orders of the War Palace!

The most important thing is to recapture the Zhuxian Sword.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian's expression was cold, and he teleported and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of Qi Bao, raised his palm, turned into a sword in his palm, and the sword qi shot out, heading straight for Qi Bao!

Qi Bao had just dodged Fan Jian's attack, and he was in shock at the moment.

Seeing Fan Jian attacking again, he immediately scolded his mother in his heart!

He felt that wherever he went, how could he be targeted by the power?

What is the reason for this time?

It doesn't seem like this guy was coming for him in the first place.

Qi Bao didn't know where Fan Jian came from, and what his purpose was, but even so, he knew that he couldn't be passive anymore!

With his current cultivation, he is not an opponent of the Divine Transformation Cultivator at all, and he may not even be able to withstand a round before he hangs up.

On the side, Elder Yinzhu and Chen Lu were fighting fiercely, and the old witch fairy and the scorpion king Xie He came and went.

Other fellow students are even less able to count on.

It was Immortal Yingying, although she looked worried, but there was not much fear in the depths of her eyes.

Qi Bao couldn't care about these at this time, his spiritual sense sensed the huge spiritual pressure from Fan Jian, and he knew that this time he was afraid of danger!

Faced with the dead end, Qi Bao's eyes flashed ruthlessly.

The monkey hair reappeared, was placed in the palm of Qi Bao's hand, and a breath of aura was blown out.

Monkey hair changes in the wind!

"Eat my grandson!"

Before you see them, you hear them first!

Qi Bao was startled by this scolding.

The last time I used life-saving monkey fur, the monkey that changed out, although he looked like a great sage, but he didn't speak at that time!

Could it be that because of his own cultivation and improvement, even the "Great Sage" with the change of life-saving monkey hair has become powerful?

Before the sword palm fell, Fan Jian's attack was interrupted by a monkey holding an illusory iron rod and having a flutry body in his body!

The scolding of the Great Sage transformed by monkey hair sounded, like a magic sound filling his ears, making Fan Jian Zhihai confused for a while.

At the same time, the illusory stick that interrupted Fan Jian's attack continued unabated, and it was the first blow!

"Not good!"

Fan Jian was completely anxious now, he didn't expect the situation to change so quickly and be so unprepared.

This damn ant, I didn't expect him to have such a backhand?

Fan Jian scolded secretly in his heart, and immediately reacted.

To be recognized by the Zhuxian Sword, even if that kid is a foundation building monk, I am afraid that there must be something extraordinary, and now there is this performance, it is not unexpected!

Before he had time to think about it, a silver sword suddenly flew out of Fan Jian's body!

The big sword was engraved with complex patterns, as if it was a mysterious formation, and the spiritual power on it fluctuated earth-shatteringly, and even the nearby air began to tremble!

The silver greatsword aura skyrocketed, blocking the top of his head!

Just then, the illusory stick fell.

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Gold and iron strike, aura rage!

Heaven and earth were stunned at this moment, and this collision spread all over the radius!

Not only the four Yuanying Monks who were in the battle stopped, but they just arrived not far away, and Wu Tian, who saw this scene, was also stunned.

And in the Great Sword Sect's sword mound, Situ Shan opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of worry in his expression.

Even in the two retreat sword caves not far from him, the Golden Sword True Man and the Silver Sword True Man all picked their eyelids.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were at a critical moment, I am afraid that they would have been awakened by this impact sound at this time!

The confrontation of the gods is so terrifying!

Mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and the world is turbulent in every move......

As soon as Fan Jian fought with the "Great Sage", his complexion completely changed!

The force of this blow almost shattered his natal spirit sword.

Even so, under the connection of his mind and mind, Fan Jian's body was seriously injured in an instant, and his internal organs seemed to explode, and traces of blood oozed out.

Fortunately, Fan Jian himself was a god-transforming cultivator, and he usually practiced his body a lot, so that although he was seriously injured, he also stopped this blow.

But before Fan Jian could take a breath, the great sage who had been transformed by monkey hair suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks, and seemed to be a little angry that he hadn't done his best with this blow!

"Eat my grandson again!"

With another low shout, the "Great Sage" jumped up in the air again, and the illusory stick in his hand surged up, shining with golden light, and five vague traditional spiritual characters could be vaguely seen!

Qi Bao stood in the distance, unable to see clearly.

But he guessed that the weapon of the Great Sage, in addition to the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, could it be?

Pick up this stick again, bring that angry shout, and make Qi Bao's heart boil!

Although it was only made of monkey hair, how happy I felt when I saw the "Great Sage" rescue him again!

While!

The stick collided with the silver sword.

Click!

The silver sword instantly cracked and covered the blade.

Burst!

Fan Jian spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Good!"

Qi Bao couldn't help but exclaim, marveling at the power of this great saint transformed by monkey hair.

All around, Yin Zhu, Old Wu Xian, Chen Lu, Xie He, and Wu Tian, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect who was standing far away, all twitched slightly when they saw this scene.

Looking at the monkey in the air, there was a jealousy in his eyes!

But at the same time, they were also afraid of it, and they also had doubts in their hearts, how could they be such a strong backhand?

"Brother Xiaobao, who is this monkey? Why is it so powerful!"

Seeing Fan Jian fly out upside down, the worry in Xianyingying's eyes on the side dissipated, and he couldn't help but ask Qi Bao with a smile.

Qi Bao looked at Immortal Yingying's curious face, and replied with a slightly proud expression: "He's not just a monkey, his name is 'Monkey King......'!

Qi Bao said this, not knowing what to say.

After a pause, he chuckled and continued, "It's my good buddy!"

Qi Bao's words fell, and Immortal Yingying's eyes were stunned for a while, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xiaobao, you didn't lie to me, did you? With your current cultivation, how could you be the brother of this senior?"

Xian Yingying faced her life-saving benefactor and had respect.

But she is not stupid, as a saintess of the witch clan, after watching Qi Bao summon this monkey by his means, how could she believe that the owner of the monkey fur would be Qi Bao's savior?

"Uh......"

Qi Bao was embarrassed, as if he was bragging and bragging!

At this moment, a cold killing intent emerged from Fan Jian, who was flying away.

And the body of the "Great Sage" became illusory little by little, until it disappeared......