Bang!

Gu Fangyue flew out hundreds of meters away, directly out of the range of the center of the lake, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the heart, and a large piece of the middle fist was dented.

Several ribs were broken.

The most terrifying thing is that his internal organs are churning, and the power of his fists is mixed with the back of his neck, constantly tearing and wounding.

"Poof!"

The ancient recipe is as pleasant as pork liver.

He glared at Chen Fan's fist, which was as big as an ordinary person.

"Body...... Physical Cultivation?"

Gu Fangyue's face was incredulous, he hadn't seen physical cultivation, those people were all tall and muscular, but this guy looked like a little white face, how could it be!

The key is that when he achieved the Yuan Infant, he went through the baptism of thunder, although he was not a physical cultivator, but because of his sword cultivation, his body was still far stronger than that of the same level.

And the other party's punch almost ruined his body.

"Ahem......"

Gu Fangyue felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, but he still struggled to support it, controlling the aura within a radius of several miles, not allowing Chen Fan to get any trace of spiritual power to absorb.

With a flip of his hand, Gu Fangyue took out a pill, showed a trace of reluctance on his face, and decisively took it.

Soon, there was a crackling sound from his body bones, his deflated chest was restored, and an abnormal layer of blood appeared on his face.

The breath of Gu Fangyue is even stronger.

"I didn't expect that you, a mere Jindan boy, would force the old man to this point, but that's the end of it. ”

Gu Fangyue pinched the trick with one hand, and the ancient sword disappeared with a hum.

The next moment, Chen Fan only felt that golden light was flying all over the sky, impenetrable to the wind, it was the sword shadow transformed by countless sword qi.

Chen Fan's brows furrowed slightly, the Dark Dao Yuan Infant Cultivator was really powerful, his seemingly random punch just now was actually a punch that fused with the wind attribute, but even so, the other party was only seriously injured, and after taking that pill, he seemed to be fine.

Chen Fan secretly mobilized spiritual power, and the spiritual power could still operate in the body, but once he left the body, he would be suppressed by the spiritual realm and was very passive.

Chen Fan was about to open the space of the Purple Mansion, and his eyes couldn't help but light up when he glanced at the ink bamboo forest area, because he found that no matter how fiercely he and Gu Fangyue fought, the small area formed by the thirty-six ink bamboos was always safe and sound, and the Lei Gang shield was as stable as Mount Tai.

"The other party used the pill to suppress the injury, but I am afraid that he has made a killer move, and now he can only take a risk. Chen Fan's eyes showed a hint of perseverance, and he turned around decisively and ran towards the ink bamboo forest.

"Zizizi!"

The black thunderstorm area submerged Chen Fan's figure, followed by countless sword shadows that pierced down, Gu Fang Yue's body floated in the air, pinching the trick with one hand, and the aura on his body quickly weakened.

Performing this trick will also cost him a lot, but he has already moved the heart of killing, and all of this is worth it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Demon Slashing!"

Gu Fangyue's voice was full of roars, and the blood qi on his body was injected into countless sword qi, and those sword qi turned into reality, and they all turned into a sharp sword with a handle like substance, the silk rain was like hemp, and the sword qi was like silk!

Whoa!

The entire center of the lake was covered by sword qi, and golden light rose up to the sky, directly breaking through the darkness of the night.

"Die!"

Gu Fangyue's face turned hideous, and his chest sank again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sword light disappeared, and a few pools of blood floated out of the lake, but dozens of small thunder snakes that were lurking very deep were also strangled.

"It's finally over. ”

Gu Fangyue couldn't maintain the spiritual realm, endured the pain of his internal organs, and jumped into the lake island, his gaze swept over, only thirty-six ink bamboos formed a thunderstorm area, forming a world of its own.

"The old man's move, even the Yuan Infant Monk has been killed, and your kid can only turn into powder. ”

Gu Fangyue's gaze quickly moved to the thirty-six ink bamboos, and his eyes showed a strong greed, "It is worthy of being the softest and strongest thing in the world, the old man's indiscriminate attack cannot hurt him at all, if it is refined into a set of flying swords, the old man's fierce opponents are no longer my opponents......"

Gu Fangyue walked towards the ink bamboo step by step, and muttered to himself, "It's a pity that with my current strength, it will take a lot of effort to get these ink bamboos, but there was such a big movement just now, and it will change later." ”

The black thunder domain gradually disappeared, Gu Fangyue took a deep breath and took out a flying sword that looked like jade but not jade!

"Hurry!"

Gu Fangyue moved a little forward, and the flying sword slashed towards one of the ink bamboos.

However, in the next second, an incredible scene appeared, a huge light curtain suddenly surrounded the thirty-six ink bamboos together, and soon formed a whirlpool.

An extremely strong spatial fluctuation came.

"What's going on?"

Gu Fangyue retreated again and again, looking vigilant.

But soon, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he saw that thirty-six ink bamboos were connected to the ground under the spatial suction that formed a tornado vortex, and the ground was also inhaled.

"Space Rift?!"

Gu Fangyue's face was shocked.

The figure floated again and then retreated dozens of meters.

"No...... No, it seems to be the power of teleportation. ”

Gu Fangyue was stunned in an instant, and at this time, the ink bamboo forest had shrunk sharply and disappeared into the air.

"I didn't ...... No ......."

Gu Fangyue's face was furious, and suddenly, his body staggered, revealing a look of disbelief, because in the area where the ink bamboo disappeared, Chen Fan stood there unharmed.

"What!"

"You're not dead?"

Gu Fangyue rubbed his eyes, and he found that the spatial fluctuations just now had disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, a flash of thunder burst out from Chen Fan's fingertips.

Like stars streaked across the night sky.

Enlarged in the pupils of the ancient formula.

"Whoa!"

The wind and thunder stars pierced Gu Fangyue's body in the form of a sword.

A cloud of blood exploded.

The little man four or five inches tall flew out of the blood mist, his face still mixed with deep horror and incredulity.

"You've taken refuge in the Mozhu Minefield!"

"Why are you safe and sound?"

"My Mozhu, where did you receive it!"

Gu Fangyue's Yuan Ying eyes were red, and he couldn't stand such a blow.

At this moment, he saw a five-colored thunderbolt appear in Chen Fan's hand, and the thunderbolt instantly formed a net, making a loud noise.

"Tiangang Lei Jue? I understand!"

Gu Fangyue realized it later, and finally reacted, and Yuan Ying had a bright light and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, it had flown out nearly 100 meters.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a thunder net appeared out of thin air, imprisoning Yuan Ying in it, instantly forming a cage.

"Ahh

Gu Fangyue screamed miserably, and was pulled in front of Chen Fan by the thunder net.

Chen Fan's eyes were cold, and Gu Fangyue suddenly became agitated, put on a correct posture, and begged for mercy: "Daoyou's subordinates have mercy!"

Chen Fan smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, and at this time, the clothes he was wearing turned into ashes and disappeared, revealing his bronzed skin, the outer layer of the skin, wrapped in thunder, but it was still scorched black, and it was not lightly thundered.

"If Daoist friends can spare my life, I am willing to teach you the sword heart technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. ”

Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly, and with a move of his hand, a ring flew towards him, his divine sense invaded, and he quickly rummaged for something.

Gu Fangyue hurriedly said: "Daoist friends don't need to look for it, all the sword techniques of the ancient sword sect are passed down from generation to generation with sword diagrams, but the corresponding mental method is passed down by word of mouth, if I don't say it, you will never get it." ”

Chen Fan noticed a hint of triumph on Gu Fangyue's face.

"Really?"

Chen Fan smiled abruptly, and suddenly pinched the trick, and a cyan ancient clock suddenly appeared, enveloping it.

"Soul Bell!"

Gu Fangyue's complexion changed greatly.

"Daomen's town sect is peerless, how can it be in your hands, no!"

His Yuan Infant was shrouded in a bell buckle formed by runes, and countless runes began to refine his Yuan Baby.

"Spare your life...... Spare your life!"

Gu Fangyue screamed again and again.

Chen Fan didn't care about this, he clasped his five fingers on the soul suppression bell, the runes around his body surged, and he performed the soul searching method.

"Soul Searching Dafa? No...... You will never get the memory of the old man. ”

"Bang!"

In the Soul Suppression Bell, Gu Fangyue's Yuan Infant unexpectedly exploded, overflowing with aura.

Chen Fan's face was ugly.

He still underestimated the ability of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and did not find the mental method of the sword technique, but he still obtained the location of the Ancient Sword Gate through the fragment-like memory.

Chen Fan's face showed a deep expression, and with a pinch, the space of the Purple Mansion was opened, absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding primordial babies into the space of the Purple Mansion.

And his consciousness moved, and he entered the Purple Mansion space.

......

In the space of the Purple Mansion, at this time, it was lush and green, the medicinal herbs were full of forests, and the aura was full of aura, which was more than a hundred times richer than the outside world, while Chen Fan was wandering around and swimming in the space of the Purple Mansion.

He stopped in front of a forest of ink bamboos, his face unable to contain the excitement.

"Finally, you can make your home here. ”

Chen Fan circled around the thirty-six ink bamboos, and suddenly, he was keenly aware that the thirty-six ink bamboos were absorbing the aura in the space extremely quickly, and on each ink bamboo, a faint strange rune began to appear, these runes were like thunder and light, extremely mysterious.

"Could these runes be the key to releasing the thunder spirit?"

Chen Fan was puzzled, and then he was surprised to find that among the black thunder lights, there were gradually purple thunder mangs, although it was very weak and weak, Chen Fan keenly captured it.

"Could it be that the black Ganglei is not the final form of the ink bamboo, or maybe it is because of the purple mansion space, it has mutated!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but start looking forward to it.

"However, at this rate of absorbing spiritual power, the aura of the entire space will soon be consumed. Chen Fan had a headache.

The divine sense withdrew, Chen Fan was excited, but also a little speechless, although the Purple Mansion space is magical, but it is also a big stomach, it is difficult to satisfy the appetite.

Chen Fan took out a new set of clothes and put them on, although he hid in the thunder domain formed by the ink bamboo just now, and successfully escaped Gu Fang Yue's killing blow, but the thunder domain formed by the ink bamboo still eroded his five-color divine thunder, if it weren't for his strong body, he was afraid that he would also be scorched by the thunder.

"Get out of here first. ”

Chen Fan took Gu Fangyue's ring away, and at the same time shot out several spiritual powers, destroying the traces of the scene.

(End of chapter)