Chapter 590: Secret Technique

"Hehe, let the Thousand Valley Lord down, I sent Feng Fan to attack the formation for an hour and still didn't crush the space 'Jade' Jane to escape, it seems that the victory or defeat of the battle with the Guigu monk is not yet known." When the Great Shura Array dispersed, seeing that Feng Fan clearly appeared in the space light curtain, Lin Jingnan's face was slightly happy, and then he smiled and said.

"I didn't expect that your faction Fengfan had been trapped in the big array for such a long time, and he could still hold on until now, which really makes this seat admire." Qian Zitong said with a smile.

Feng Nanhe, Qin Bingyu, Murong Xuanchen and others saw this scene, their faces did not look very good.After all, these people were not only the leaders of the demon cultivation forces who were incompatible with the immortal cultivation forces.They also had old grudges with Feng Fan.Therefore, seeing that Feng Fan was in the Jinshi Valley, the middle-aged Confucian opened the formation talisman to besiege for so long and had not escaped from the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain.

Although the blood knife had shrunk to a certain length, after the middle-aged Confucian desperately injected the true element in his body, the blood knife was like an ancient beast, emitting ten thousand rays of blood, and all the rounds of arc attacks sent out by the purple electric sword were resolved.

Not only that, the blood knife body and the purple electric sword also constantly collided violently. At this time, although the strength of the middle-aged Confucian had fallen to the peak level of the late Yuan Infant period, relying on the true yuan in the talisman, the middle-aged Confucian '' the blood knife transformed into the talisman was temporarily invincible.

Under the powerful blow of the purple electric sword, the blood knife finally disappeared without a trace, the fingers of the middle-aged Confucian man's right hand flicked rapidly, and a talisman flew out.

The middle-aged Confucian then pointed at the silver beads, which suddenly spread out and turned into a silver ball of light.

"Go." With a low cry from the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the silver 'colored' ball of light turned into a ray of lightning and rushed towards Feng Fan more than a dozen feet away.

Seeing a huge lightning ray several zhang long and several feet wide, Feng Fan quickly slapped towards his body.Three layers of shields instantly appeared around Feng Fan's body.Facing the opponent's attack of casting a heaven-level high-level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Lightning Rune.Feng Fan quickly opened three spirit runes.This is not count.Feng Fan's mind moved.A cyan 'colored' True Yuan Imperial Cover instantly appeared around his body.

The moment the huge silver 'colored' light touched the outermost silver 'colored' light mask, the layer of light mask was ruthlessly torn apart like tissue paper, and the electric light several zhang long and several feet wide suddenly shrank by nearly one-third, and slashed fiercely at the golden 'colored' light mask inside.

There was another muffled sound.The gold-colored mask shook violently.It took less than a breath to be crushed.The silver-colored light shrank in half again.Castration slammed into the cyan mask.

The cyan mask immediately vibrated violently, and after a breath of time, it also disappeared, and the silver light had become more than a foot long and an inch wide, and it looked extremely dim.

There was a soft sound of "whoosh", and after the tiny lightning light hit the True Yuan Imperial Cover around Feng Fan's body, the electric light turned invisible, and the True Yuan Imperial Cover around Feng Fan's body produced a slight surge, and then completely calmed down.

The middle-aged Confucian man's hands changed.A huge green mist poured out.As the green mist expanded.It exuded a fierce aura.The green mist split into four.Quickly condensed into four vague shadows.

With the swarming of the true yuan in the body of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the four bodies were two feet long, the eyes were like copper bells, the heads were born with two horns, and the blue skin around the body exuded a faint light, and only the tail was light purple 'colored', and the phantom of the demon beast appeared in front of Feng Fan.

"Fourth-rank high-level pinnacle-level purple-tailed green bull beast souls, and it's four." Feng Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the middle-aged Confucian would be able to conjure such a thing by using the True Yuan Illusion Technique.

The middle-aged Confucian cultivator's True Yuan Transformation Technique is extremely special.It can condense four beast souls that are exactly the same as its own strength.In countless dangerous situations.The middle-aged Confucian has relied on this secret technique to turn danger into a disaster.Although this kind of secret technique has slightly damage to it afterwards.And it is extremely depleting of true yuan when used.But the middle-aged Confucian priest will do whatever it takes to get the rich reward promised by Jinshi Valley.Perform it at all costs.

The middle-aged Confucian man pinched his hands and whispered a difficult incantation in his mouth.

Seeing that the two heaven-level high-level talismans couldn't help each other, the middle-aged Confucian once again used the secret technique of improving his cultivation.At this moment, not only did the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls become extremely condensed, but their breaths all climbed to the fifth-rank low-level initial level.

"Go." The middle-aged Confucian roared, and the four beast souls moved rapidly, surrounding Feng Fan in a very short time.

Feng Fan pointed at the Purple Electric Sword.The Purple Electric Sword suddenly emitted ten thousand purple 'color' rays.Countless arcs of lightning swarmed towards the four beast souls like an angry sea.All the purple-tailed green bull beast souls suddenly poured out countless blue 'color' rays of light.Immediately formed a defensive shield around the body.

The purple 'colored' arc made a dull sound when it hit the cyan 'color' shield.The green glow emanating from the purple-tailed green bull beast soul also dimmed a little at this moment.The body continued to tremble under the impact of countless huge forces.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian felt that the true element in his body was 'pumped' out like a stormy 'wave'.

After the arc disappeared completely, the purple-tailed green bull beast soul roared at the same time, and four cyan flames spewed out, swept towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan fearlessly touched the purple electric sword. Gu Bao suddenly emitted ten thousand rays of light.

"Boom......" Countless sounds rang out.Thick lightning and four flames collided violently.Burst out with unparalleled power.The temperature around them rose suddenly.Countless earth-destroying breaths seemed to 'want' to turn everything around them into ashes.Rushing towards the surroundings in a vain attempt to destroy everything around.

The purple 'color' lightning and the cyan 'flame' intertwined together, as if eight monsters were biting each other.

Despite the simultaneous attack of the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls, Feng Fan still stubbornly persisted without changing his complexion, despite the rapid loss of the true element in his body, Feng Fan took out countless pieces of super-rank crystal 'jade', and quickly inhaled the true yuan from the crystal 'jade' here, and injected all of them into the ancient treasure purple electric sword on the other side.

And the purple electric sword actually surged wildly, and the countless rays of light emitted continued to pour into the four thick electric rays, so that the attacks issued by the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls could not hurt Feng Fan in the slightest.

The middle-aged Confucian swept away with his divine sense, and found that his true yuan loss had reached an astonishing speed. His face sank into a 'pale' and 'gloomy', but he didn't dare to stop at all. The middle-aged Confucian kept taking out various levels of crystal 'jade'.

"'Fine' color.' It's very colorful." Seeing that the battle between Feng Fan and the middle-aged Confucian scholar of Jinshi Valley had reached a white-hot level, Luo Yanhong, the head of the Heavenly 'Cave' Extraordinarily Blood Sect outside the mountain, sneered gloatingly.

"It seems that both of them are not willing to admit defeat, otherwise one of them will back down, and this fight would have been over a long time ago." Feng Nanhe also laughed and mocked.

"These two are several times better than the shrunken turtle who opened the escape talisman just now." As soon as Feng Nanhe's words fell, Lin Jingnan's joking words sounded in his ears.

"Hmph, if you still want to fight a monk who can exert a strength equivalent to the initial level of Dacheng in the early stage, it is the courage of the horseman." was ridiculed and ridiculed by Lin Jingnan, Feng Nanhe's face changed slightly, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Hehe, Feng Daoyou's words are wrong, if you choose between the courage of the puppet and the shrinking head of the turtle, I would rather choose the former, even if I die in battle or be expelled, what can I do? Hearing this, Lin Jingnan glanced at Feng Nanhe obliquely, sneered and said, Feng Nanhe didn't say anything more, the corners of his mouth were cold, and his face looked a little hideous.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain's hands changed, the four purple-tailed green bull beast souls suddenly shook, and countless white 'colored' mist erupted from the big mouth of the blood basin.

At the moment when the flames disappeared, the four rays of lightning emitted by the purple electric sword 'shot' in four directions.

As the true essence in the middle-aged Confucian scholar's body surged out desperately, the white 'colored' ice qi was rapidly shrinking, not only compressing the electric rays back, but also finally trapping Feng Fan in an extremely limited range.

"Frozen." The middle-aged Confucian Sen whispered coldly.The white 'colored' ice qi instantly trapped Feng Fan and the purple electric sword in the middle.At this moment, all the white 'colored' ice qi instantly turned into cold ice.Unexpectedly, Feng Fan and the purple electric sword were frozen in place, forming an almost cylindrical icicle.

Feng Fan's eyes in the icicle were staring at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and his eyes were extremely cold, but his whole body could not move at all, and everything was frozen in place.