Chapter 239: Fierce Battle

All the disciples of the Blue Dragon Gang were shocked, after all, this kind of fighting method between immortal masters was rare for these people in their lives, and the loud noise and suffocating coercion coming from the air also made these mortals feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The mortals in the Feng family felt the same way, and the three monks all had gloomy faces. I thought that by joining forces to kill Yin Qingyun today, I could help the Feng family win all the forces in the rivers and lakes of Lanzhou, but I didn't expect a sudden change to happen.

When Feng Fan first appeared, the three of them were secretly happy in their hearts. They hope that the two sides will fight to lose both sides, and they can also reap the benefits of the fishermen. It's just shocking that I didn't expect that the strength of this peak level cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was actually above Yin Qingyun.

Under the constant attack of Fengfan's talisman turned into a long sword, Yin Qingyun retreated one after another. Seeing that the color of the spirit rune in front of him was gradually dimming into a shield, and finding that the true yuan on it was rapidly draining, Yin Qingyun gritted his teeth, and his body began to retreat rapidly.

Seeing that Yin Qingyun was about to flee, Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and two talismans flew out, and two spiders several inches long, with dark brown bodies and a murderous glint in their eyes, appeared a few feet behind Yin Qingyun.

Feeling the two cold breaths behind him, Yin Qingyun looked back and saw two demon beasts several inches long, Yin Qingyun's heart was shocked, "Poisonous Blood Spider!" An extremely terrifying demon beast name immediately echoed in Yin Qingyun's mind. As a peak-level monk in the late stage of foundation building, Yin Qingyun recognized the names of the two demon beasts behind him at a glance, and he was also familiar with the characteristics of this demon beast.

"Beast Soul Talisman ......" The hearts of the three monks below were also shocked, and they muttered to themselves. After all, the Beast Soul Talisman is a relatively precious talisman, and Feng Fan uses two at a time, which can't help but shock the three monks.

Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, two first-rank high-level pinnacle-level poisonous blood spiders violently spewed out several black mist towards Yin Qingyun. Seeing the approach of the poisonous mist, Yin Qingyun hurriedly patted the storage bag, and a spirit rune flew out, Yin Qingyun pointed to the spirit rune, and the spirit rune suddenly disappeared, and a purple light mask appeared around Yin Qingyun's body.

"Boom......" Several soft sounds came, although the black fog was blocked by the purple light mask, but it seemed that this poisonous fog was extremely corrosive, the moment it touched the light mask, the light mask made a light sound, and then several white mist appeared. The mask trembled, and the color dimmed a little. Yin Qingyun was shocked, and immediately shot several true elements at the light mask, and the light mask stopped trembling.

Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, the two poisonous blood spiders frantically attacked Yin Qingyun. Yin Qingyun's strength was already slightly weaker than Feng Fan's, coupled with the constant attacks of the two first-rank high-level poisonous demon beasts behind him, which made Yin Qingyun panic in his heart.

After the two venomous blood spiders spewed out several streams of venom, they actually directly slammed into the purple shield around Yin Qingyun's body with their bodies, and when they heard a muffled sound, Yin Qingyun's face became extremely ugly.

In normal times, Yin Qingyun would face two first-class high-level demon beasts, he would kill these two demon beasts in a very short period of time, but now he was overwhelmed by the frontal attack of Feng Fan, who was stronger than him, and coupled with these two fierce demon beasts, Yin Qingyun was so embarrassed.

After the Fengfan talisman turned into a long sword and struck again, Yin Qingyun's small sword hit the yellow shield in front of him, and with a "bang", the shield turned into nothingness because the true yuan was exhausted.

The little sword continued to retreat under the attack of the Wind Fan Longsword, slamming into the purple light mask. Feeling the violent mantra fluctuations coming from the light mask, Yin Qingyun's face turned pale.

At this moment, the long sword formed by the Wind Fan Spirit Rune vanished due to the depletion of the True Yuan, and the two poisonous blood spiders behind them disappeared after launching a final round of impact on the purple light mask, and the purple light mask also collapsed because the True Yuan was depleted.

Seeing this scene, Yin Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the opponent's several spirit runes were finally exhausted, and it seemed that he should flee at this time. Yin Qingyun was about to flee after thinking like a calcium carbide spark, when Feng Fan's heart moved, and ten silver needles appeared in front of him.

Feeling the aura emanating from the silver needle, Yin Qingyun was shocked. This flying needle-type superlative magic weapon is extremely lethal, especially for shield defense. Yin Qingyun patted the storage bag continuously, and suddenly two spirit runes appeared in his hand. Yin Qingyun shook his right hand, and two layers of shields of different colors immediately appeared around his body.

Feng Fan shot several majestic true elements at the silver needle in front of him, and then the magic technique changed, and ten silver needles shot out. "Boom...... There were countless muffled sounds, and the silver needle continued to attack the light shield around Yin Qingyun's body, and the outer light mask shook violently after a burst of violent trembling.

The faces of the following three Foundation Building Period monks are all the same, and the limit at which Foundation Building Stage monks can control magic weapons at the same time is generally five, and if they practice certain exercises to enhance their divine sense, this number may increase to six or seven. But Feng Fan controls ten silver needle supreme magic weapons at a time, which is incredible.

Yin Qingyun's complexion changed greatly, and without hesitation, he patted the storage bag, and a pale yellow talisman appeared in his hand, and suddenly, a huge true yuan fluctuation swept out, not only the three monks below, but even Feng Fan's complexion changed after feeling this breath.

"Heaven-level talisman!" Feng Fan was shocked in his heart. I saw that there was a white bone shield sealed on the talisman in Yin Qingyun's hand, it turned out that this white bone shield talisman was a heaven-level mid-level talisman, which was originally the treasure of the small demon cultivation sect where Yin Qingyun was located.

Back then, Yin Qingyun gained the trust of the elders in the sect and was responsible for taking care of the treasure house. Originally, this talisman was sealed in the ban, but Yin Qingyun learned how to open the ban by chance, so one night, he secretly opened the ban, stole the talisman out, and then fled the sect. At this time, seeing the life and death situation, he did not hesitate to sacrifice this talisman. As Yin Qingyun Zhenyuan swarmed in, the White Bone Shield Talisman slowly lit up.

And at this moment, the outer light mask around Yin Qingyun's body was defeated by the silver needle, and the silver needle continued to attack the inner light mask. Feng Fan suddenly beckoned to the silver needles, and all the silver needles flew back.

Yin Qingyun was puzzled, Feng Fan's right hand was raised, and the Ziyue Golden Wheel shot out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and the Ziyue Golden Wheel carried a fierce attack power in front of Yin Qingyun.

Countless subtle friction sounds lingered in Yin Qingyun's ears, feeling the light shield that was about to collapse, and Yin Qingyun's heart swelled with a fear of death. Yin Qingyun flipped it with one hand, and three earth-level talismans of various grades appeared in his left hand, and with the influx of true yuan, the three talismans turned into three layers of light masks of different colors.

Looking at the three-layer light mask that appeared around Yin Qingyun's body, Feng Fan frowned slightly. Opponent talismans are endless, and if you don't kill them quickly, your opponent will have the opportunity to open a heaven-level talisman.

In fact, when Yin Qingyun was leaving, he not only stole the heaven-level runes, but also stole many earth-level runes, otherwise it would be difficult for a foundation-building monk to have so many spirit runes. Feng Fan pointed a little finger on his right hand, and the purple golden wheel flew back. Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and a purple bead appeared in his hand.

"This is ......" Whether it was Yin Qingyun or the three monks below, they didn't know much about the purple beads in Feng Fan's hand. Feng Fan's body retreated rapidly, and then with a flick of his right hand, the purple jade divine bead shot out, and when he approached the outer shield around Yin Qingyun's body, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the purple jade divine bead burst open.

With a loud "boom", the layers of defensive talismans around Yin Qingyun's body and the True Yuan Imperial Shield around him all collapsed in an instant. Yin Qingyun's body flew out like a broken kite, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he died instantly, and a jade slip and a heaven-level talisman that had not yet had time to be opened fell from mid-air.

With a move of Feng Fan's right hand, Fu Qi and Yu Jian flew into Feng Fan's hands. Seeing that the Purple Jade Divine Bead was so powerful, Feng Fan couldn't help but think of the Black Magic Bead back then. Back then, in Yimang Mountain, Feng Fan also had several layers of defense around his body, but the power of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array was several times more powerful than the spirit rune, so Feng Fan did not suffer any damage at that time.

Many people in the rivers and lakes below who were closer to the Purple Jade Divine Bead were shocked by the aftermath of the explosion of the Purple Jade Divine Bead and vomited blood, if the Purple Jade Divine Bead had not exploded in the sky, there would have been more people below who would have been unable to escape the catastrophe.

Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the soul bag flew out of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, and then shot out downward. A red light cluster flew out of Yin Qingyun's body in a panic, it was Yin Qingyun's soul.

If it weren't for the shield formed by the three-layer defensive talisman and the blocking of the True Yuan Imperial Shield, Yin Qingyun would have been wiped out at that time. When the red light cluster saw the soul bag, it immediately let out a frightened cry, but as Feng Fan played a spell at the soul bag, the red light cluster was quickly sucked into the soul bag.

After receiving the soul bag, Feng Fan's right hand technique changed, and countless silver ice picks were instantly formed above his right hand. Feng Fan used his divine sense to lock on to some of the Blue Dragon Gang members wearing important costumes below, and his right hand flipped downward, and countless silver rays shot downward. Countless screams resounded on the top of Qinglong Mountain, and in an instant, more than 100 people were killed by the ice pick, and all the disciples of the Qinglong Gang were shocked.

"If anyone dares to take revenge on Ah Feng and his family, this is the end!" Feng Fan's loud voice resounded on the top of the mountain, echoing for a long time. The three monks below looked at each other, shocked by what they had just seen.

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