Chen Fan didn't pay attention to Cangyun Zhenren's surprise, but took this opportunity to quietly pinch a pill in the palm of his hand, and the pill disappeared without a trace in a strange way, leaving only a faint black light on Chen Fan's fingertips.

Chen Fan's left finger swept along the sword body of the broken sword, and the sword body buzzed and became more and more dazzling.

Cangyun Zhenren snorted coldly, threw away the dust in his hand, and said something in his mouth, only to see that the breath on his body skyrocketed several times, and with a clear sound, a small Zhong Kui-style peachwood sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the peachwood sword was held by Cangyun Zhenren, it emitted a cyan light.

"Duh!"

Cangyun Zhenren spat lightly, his fingertips flowed rapidly on the peachwood sword, and the peculiar rune seals gradually became brighter, and on the peachwood sword, which originally seemed to be unremarkable, ten different spirit patterns instantly appeared.

"Buzz!"

The peachwood sword jumped incomparably, as if it was about to break through the air and fly.

Chen Fan felt the sharpness on the peachwood sword, and was very energetic, and at the same time secretly wrote down the action of Cangyun Zhenren who had just carved the talisman seal, and swept the broken sword in his hand, only to see that on the broken sword, there were nine vague carvings, according to Chen Fan's guess, if the broken sword was complete, then it should be twelve spirit patterns.

"Suffer death!"

After Cangyun Zhenren finished carving the spirit patterns, the breath on his body became extremely disordered, and it seemed that carving those ten spirit patterns had cost him a great deal of cultivation.

"Zheng!"

The spirit patterns of the peachwood sword body were lit up one by one, and Cangyun Zhenren did not swing the sword out, but made a sword sacrifice action!

In Chen Fan's unexpected gaze, the peachwood sword flew out of his hand, instantly turning into ten flying swords!

The flying sword circled over Chen Fan, forming a special sword formation.

In an instant, Chen Fan only felt an incomparably sharp sword aura enveloping him, and that feeling of palpitations almost made him instinctively want to escape.

However, when Chen Fan's divine sense swept over the sword array above, the different color in his eyes flashed, because the sword array above became extremely familiar under his perspective eyes!

"Ten Square Sword Formation!"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, since he learned the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram from the top of the stone wall of the Nangong family, although the time is still short, and many of the exquisite sword techniques in the sword diagram have not yet been able to penetrate or are limited by the cultivation realm and cannot be displayed, but his vision is no longer comparable to ordinary people, at this time, the ten-square sword array laid by Cangyun Zhenren, although the power is not familiar, but in Chen Fan's opinion, it is full of loopholes.

"Whew!"

A sharp sword qi shot down abruptly from above, the speed was staggering, and it went straight to the back of Chen Fan's heart.

However, Chen Fan was like a long eye in the back of his head, and his hand broke the sword with an oblique pick, accurately blocking the sword qi!

"Hey, hey!"

Cangyun Zhenren drove the spirit crane again, appeared above the sword array, and the ten fingers moved, and the sword array rotated accordingly!

"Snort!"

Dozens of sword qi shot towards Chen Fan at different angles.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Chen Fan's figure flickered, and all the sword qi that shot down was resisted!

An irritable look appeared in Cangyun Zhenren's eyes, and as soon as he closed his hands, the gossip array that had been laid out before instantly shrank, and a strange mirror appeared above the sword array!

The light of the mirror shone downward, and Chen Fan's movements instantly became extremely sluggish.

"Look how you're still hiding!"

Cangyun Zhenren laughed fiercely, urging the sword array, the sword array shone brightly, and the sword qi first submerged into the light mirror, like a refraction, releasing thousands of sword shadows and pouring down.

At the same time, Cangyun Zhenren's robe fluttered, his index finger and middle finger were together, and he was a little downward: "Bind!"

Chen Fan only felt that the air around him was tight, and a strange force blessed him, making it extremely difficult for him to move, and his feet were as heavy as lead.

Chen Fan didn't have time to figure out what kind of secret technique Cangyun Zhenren was casting, the sword shadow above was close at hand, Chen Fan's whole body was injected into the broken sword, although his body couldn't move, his arm was stabbing the broken sword upward!

A little star bloomed from the tip of the sword, like a lotus flower blooming.

Countless sword rays disappeared without a trace.

Before Cangyun Zhenren could react to what was going on, he could only hear the "click" sound from the mirror above, and then, the disappeared light burst out with the lotus bloom, reflecting towards Cangyun Zhenren!

"Ahh

The unprepared Cangyun Zhenren screamed miserably, scattering a blood mist!

Chen Fan's face turned pale, and the strength of his body seemed to be taken away by the broken sword, and the familiar feeling of weakness came again, he casually took out an elixir and took it, and the gossip mirror above it shattered into several pieces and fell beside him.

"Poof!"

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Cangyun Zhenren fell to the ground, accompanied by the restored peachwood sword!

It's just that at this time, the peachwood sword has been dimmed, its spiritual power has been greatly lost, and its whole body has turned black, and it continues to corrode!

"I won. ”

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and barely maintained his body to stand firm.

A few meters away, Cangyun Zhenren was covered in blood, his eyes became black, his lips turned black, and his wide eyes stared at Chen Fan: "You...... You can actually break through the sword formation of the poor road...... And poison the poor road!!"

"Give back to others in their own way. ”

Chen Fan's expression was indifferent, whether it was the blue-eyed mad knife that was killed by Cangyun Zhenren before, or the Luo Sect Master who fell into the abyss, if he hadn't been poisoned by Cangyun Zhenren, how could he die easily.

"Hmph, arrogant!!Poor Dao is also proficient in medical Taoism, just cheap and poisonous, what is it!!"

Cangyun Zhenren roared wildly, his palms pressed together in the dantian, and a monstrous spiritual pressure emanated from him, and the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles surged towards him.

The wounds on his body that were cut by the sword qi were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the black blue on his lips and the blackness of his eyes were gradually fading, and in the center of his palms, a cloud of black qi gradually became thicker.

Chen Fan's counterattack had exhausted his strength, and at this time he was secretly gathering strength, seeing Cangyun Zhenren's method of expelling poison, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise, you know, the toxicity of the White Butterfly Bat King is already very strong, fused with several other medicinal materials, the toxicity is so strong, even Chen Fan thinks that he has toxic antibodies, he can't test the poison, and the Cangyun Zhenren in front of him was injected into the sword qi with poison, and the whole body is poisoned, and he can actually gather the aura of heaven and earth to force the poison out of the body!

Chen Fan is proficient in medical science, and he can't guess how the other party did it for a while, and under curiosity, Chen Fan used his perspective eye, and the physical condition of Cangyun Zhenren came into Chen Fan's mind.

After a few seconds, Chen Fan's face revealed a thick complexity, Cangyun Zhenren was not how strong his body was, nor was he proficient in the method of dispelling poison, but he used his powerful divine sense to control the true qi in his body and strip the poison from the meridians.

"This old guy is amazing!"

Chen Fan secretly felt a headache, if it continued to develop like this, the poison in Cangyun Zhenren's body would be expelled, and with the other party's cultivation, there might be many means.

While thinking about it, Chen Fan seemed to suddenly remember something, he gritted his teeth and cast the 'Divine Sense Cone'!

"Phew!"

Chen Fan made a sound as if he was frightened!

Cangyun Zhenren, who was concentrating on detoxification, trembled, and in the next second, the poison in his palm was dissipated, and he suddenly bled from seven orifices, and his end became extremely terrifying!

(End of chapter)