"The sword technique of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, feeling the true qi refilled in his body, he exhaled lightly, this was the first time he used the sword move he had comprehended in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, called the Qinglian Sword Formation, the power was still above Chen Fan's expectations.

After all, when he was fighting with Rakshasa at the beginning, when the other party summoned a strange skeleton, he thought to himself that if he hadn't used the divine sword Bright Sun and the poison body he had obtained from Li Mei, he would not have been able to win against Rakshasa because of it, after all, the other party was a Jindan monk, and there must be other means.

But after the battle just now, although the monk of the six senses is not as good as the rakshasa in cultivation, but the strange skeleton he summoned was combined with the law, and it was obviously more powerful.

However, the flaw is also obvious, a sword trick will exhaust the spiritual power in Chen Fan's body, if it weren't for the Liuren Divine Technique he cultivated, his own spiritual energy would far exceed the same level, plus he opened up more than a hundred hidden points, and he could store spiritual power in hidden holes.

Of course, in Chen Fan's sea of gods, there is also the trump card of the Purple Mansion, but he has planted a lot of elixirs in it, and he will not easily communicate with the Purple Mansion unless he has to.

"Although the sword move just now seems to be extremely powerful, and the degree of magic is far above that set of phantom sword techniques, but now I don't have a sword in my hand, otherwise, the move just now will be even more powerful. ”

Chen Fan dealt with the scene, and an idea of refining the Shenyue scimitar and the bright sun into a sword couldn't help but come to mind, but this idea was quickly rejected by him, aside from his lack of sufficient experience in the forging method, the key is that forging a sword requires more materials, and in his current storage ring, there are a lot of medicinal materials, but the materials used to cast the sword are too few.

Chen Fan was about to detect what was hidden in the ring of the monk of the Six Senses, when suddenly, four obscure killing machines were approaching sharply.

Chen Fan frowned, the essence in his eyes surged, and after the perspective eye was opened, the four figures a few miles away gradually became clear.

Chen Fan silently pinched his hair, and his powerful divine sense shrouded the four of them, and after cultivating the six forging body tricks to the sixth layer, Chen Fan obviously felt that his divine sense was more than three times stronger than before.

When the breath of the four people was captured by Chen Fan through his divine sense, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth: "It turned out to be the four swordsmen guarding the stone tower, and everyone's cultivation realm is above me, hehe, it seems that I came to Nangong's house, I really fell into the tiger's mouth, fortunately, I kept a hand!"

Chen Fan's eyes showed a touch of fierceness, glanced at the stretching forest park, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "You have to make them pay a little price." ”

After speaking, Chen Fan jumped and disappeared in place, and when Chen Fan reappeared, he had already come to another mountain stream, Chen Fan looked around, nodded secretly, he clapped his hand, and four things flew out of the ring, namely a spirit umbrella, a wood carving, a turtle shell, and a red token.

Chen Fan had words in his mouth, and one by one the strange runes were submerged into the spirit treasure with some kind of peculiar law, and the spirit treasures of the four arrays suddenly glowed with different lights, and after absorbing these strange runes, they did not enter the four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest.

After doing all this, Chen Fan still felt that it was insufficient, his figure quickly floated in the forest, and the green bamboos were cut together by him, Chen Fan was really angry, and these sharpened bamboos were hidden in different places.

Hurriedly arranged, the four powerful auras were already getting closer and closer.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, his hands behind his back, and stood on a slightly raised stone.

Whoosh!

The four figures came in an instant, it was the four spirit swordsmen who guarded the stone tower of Nangong's house, compared to the twelve swordsmen brought by Nangong Ershao that night, the four swordsmen in front of them were unfathomable, and each of them had reached the realm of Jindan, and they didn't seem to be affected by the forbidden talisman.

Chen Fan's divine sense swept over the four of them and said, "Four, follow all the way, the speed is not slow." ”

"If you don't say goodbye, others will think that our Nangong family is not well entertained, Doctor Chen, please go back with us. "It was the wind spirit among the four spirit swordsmen who spoke, and the other three were the thunder spirit, the fire spirit, and the dark spirit.

"This is the hospitality of your Nangong family?" Chen Fan showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "As long as you are not stupid, you can know that I have been treated as an exchange of interests by your Nangong family, hehe, I am curious, what kind of benefits did Dayin Temple give to your Nangong family?"

"We are only responsible for inviting Doctor Chen back, and we don't know anything else. The Thunder Spirit Swordsman's eyes were like torches, and after sweeping around, his pupils shrank, and he whispered to the other three: "Be careful, this place is arrayed." ”

"The four of us have made a move to deal with a foundation building monk, and it is already very shameless. The fire spirit exuded a scorching breath, and the sword in his hand made a sneering sound.

"Be careful, that little novice from the Dayin Temple is estimated to be less auspicious. ”

The figure of the Dark Spirit Swordsman was hidden in the shade of the tree, his figure swaying between the void and the real, and his body exuded a cold aura.

"Anyway, please go back first, that little novice is just a chess piece thrown away by the Buddha Maiden, don't forget, the three great kings haven't made a move yet......" The Wind Spirit Swordsman narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and made a gesture, "Please Doctor Chen go back with us." ”

"What if I refuse?"

Chen Fan had a smile on his face, the four of them must not have imagined that their conversation was clearly captured by their powerful divine sense.

"You can't refuse. ”

A powerful aura emanated from the Wind Spirit Swordsman's body, and then, the other three powerful auras also emanated without reservation, and for a while, the trees in the jungle rustled, and the wind rose on the flat ground, and a killing aura suddenly enveloped Chen Fan.

The idea of the four of them is very simple, use their momentum to force Chen Fan to commit it, after all, for them, it is too much of a loss of identity to shoot at a junior like Chen Fan.

Chen Fan only felt that the air around him was tight, as if the essence of the four sword qi was attacking him, these four sword qi had different attributes, one pointed at the center of his eyebrows, one choked his throat, one shrouded his whole body, and the other blocked his retreat.

"I'm a person who hates being threatened the most!" Chen Fan took a deep breath, and his momentum gradually climbed, "I'm not a soft persimmon, and you are not as strong as you imagined, tell Nangong Chen, my people had better not be fine, otherwise, he can't bear my anger!"

"With you!?You don't have this ability, you are as weak as an ant in front of our Nangong family!"

The Wind Spirit Swordsman showed a touch of disdain on his face, and the other three swordsmen also shook their heads slightly, looking at Chen Fan's gaze was more pity, they were used to respecting strength, Chen Fan's words, to their ears, were just a matter of words.

"Then try it, my ant, can bite down the elephant of your Nangong family!!"

(End of chapter)