Chapter 189: Fierce Battle (3)

The "blackfriar" had a somewhat ugly face, whether it was casting the True Yuan Transformation Dragon or controlling its attack on the ghosts, it was greatly consuming its True Yuan. Seeing that the monks in the family were killed and injured by countless ghosts and ghosts, the face of the "black-clothed monk" twitched.

After hesitating for a moment, the "blackfriar" suddenly opened his mouth, and a huge stream of essence spurted towards the cyan dragon. At this moment, the dragon suddenly swelled, and its body was full of green light, and at the same time let out a high-pitched roar, and then soared into the air.

Feng Fan pointed to the ghost banner again and made a spell. The three ghosts who resisted the cyan dragon danced wildly with the golden swords in their hands, swinging a denser golden sword net, enveloping all the spaces of several zhang including Feng Fan.

The cyan dragon hovered in the air for several weeks, and under the pull of the "Blackfriar" technique, a fireball suddenly blurted out. The "black-clothed monk" flicked his finger slightly, and the fireball suddenly swelled up, and suddenly the sea of fire surged, showing light purple on the outside and yellow-red on the inside, exuding fiery true yuan fluctuations, scorching the entire area, making all the surrounding monks change color.

With a wave of one hand, the "Blackfriar" smashed down the fireball, and the heat wave was immediately pervasive. "Snort sneer......" The fireball and the golden net met, making a deep sound, and the earth-destroying aura rushed out. The fireball and the golden net were in a state of instability for a while, and the battle was turned upside down.

The "black-clothed monk" pressed the void with one palm towards the fireball, the fireball exploded suddenly, the fierce power diffused, the purple and yellow brilliance reversed, and the huge power surging and agitated, shooting towards the surroundings, the roaring sound echoed, the light was dazzling, and the spiritual power swept in all directions like rolling waves.

The golden net was burned to the ground, and the remaining flames then rushed downward, heading towards Feng Fan's hood. The ghost danced wildly with the golden sword in his hand, and suddenly ten thousand golden rays bloomed and surged.

With a "boom", the flames and the golden sword collided, the earth-shattering power crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and thousands of rays of light bounced and flashed out, and the heavens and the earth roared. Feng Fan was a little shocked in his heart, it seemed that the power of the cyan dragon's blow was extremely powerful, and he could feel that the true yuan consumption of those three high-level ghosts was huge.

Feng Fan swapped out three pieces of super-grade crystal jade, and quickly injected the absorbed true yuan into the ghost flag. The golden sword in the hands of the three ghosts was magnificent, and three violent breaths surged out from the golden sword, shooting out furiously towards the flames. After a myria......d of soft sounds, the color of the remnants of the flames suddenly dimmed, as if there were signs of collapse.

The "blackfriar" had a gloomy face, and without hesitation, he stretched out his left hand and quickly changed the spell in front of him, while rapidly chanting a spell in his mouth. The wind was blowing fiercely, setting off gusts of flying sand and rocks.

I saw that the face of the "blackfriar" was solemn, and suddenly an old figure gushed out of his body, which was completely different from the appearance of the "blackfriar", this figure appeared extremely illusory, and flew up quickly after leaving the body, and soon merged into the cyan dragon.

"Soul Leaving Dafa!" Feng Fan muttered in his heart when he saw this scene. From the records of the Nine Mysteries Sutra, when Feng Fan saw the changes in front of him again, he immediately knew what kind of spell this ancestor of the Qin family had cast.

Although the Soul Separation Dafa cast by this ancestor of the Qin clan and the Refining Dust True Monarch when he fought each other in Yimang Mountain, there was still a difference. At that time, the True Monarch of Refining Dust was attaching a wisp of divine consciousness to Qi Wantao's body, and the ancestor of the Qin family in front of him was attaching a part of his divine consciousness to the dragon transformed by True Yuan, thus greatly increasing the attack power of the giant dragon.

After the Qin family ancestor's divine sense entered it, the cyan dragon immediately became extremely violent, forcing the three ghosts to retreat.

Feng Fan's body retreated sharply, quickly moving away from the place where the cyan dragon and the ghost were fighting, and then flipped it with one hand, and a purple jade divine bead appeared in his left hand. The finger of Feng Fan's right hand had already moved back with his body to the two demon flags in front of him, and all the ghosts and ghosts near the cyan dragon quickly retreated.

The cyan dragon suddenly lost the trace of the opponent in front of him, and the divine consciousness of the ancestor of the Qin family within it was in doubt, and suddenly a light purple crystal bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared not far away, and the light on it flowed, and a faint purple qi floated around it.

This beautiful crystal bead not only did not make this ancestor of the Qin family feel any feeling of relaxation, but on the contrary, his heart was broken. The giant dragon quickly retreated under the control of this ancestor divine sense of the Qin family, but it was already too late.

The corners of Feng Fan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and under the control of his divine sense, the purple jade divine bead burst open, and a deafening voice resounded through Luoying Mountain. The cyan dragon instantly collapsed, disappearing without a trace.

Although Feng Fan sacrificed this Purple Jade Divine Bead this time to attack the cyan dragon, the Purple Jade Divine Bead was in the air when it exploded, but it also killed several monks from the Qin family below it. Not only that, but it also injured nearly ten people, and none of them were damaged because they had been driven out of the area by Feng Fan.

The Friar's consciousness attached to the cyan dragon was destroyed before he could escape. The "blackfriar" body shook a few times, and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

Although he was able to exert the strength of the late Yuan Infant cultivator and failed to hit it hard in the explosion of the Purple Jade Divine Bead, he also suffered a lot of damage because of the damage to his divine sense. Seeing that the Purple Jade Divine Bead failed to hit the "Black-clothed Monk" hard, Feng Fan was surprised in his heart.

The corners of the "black-clothed monk" moved slightly, as if he was sending out a divine sense transmission to the surrounding digital Dan stage monks, and then sent out bursts of demonic energy to attack Feng Fan, and several ghosts quickly blocked the attack.

The few Huadan stage monks near the "black-clothed monks" suddenly sacrificed a yellow array flag, and one of the Huadan stage monks sacrificed another array plate.

As several monks waved their hands, the late-stage Huadan monk quickly made a spell on the array disk, and the surrounding True Yuan fluctuated violently, as if those monks were setting up some kind of magic array.

Seeing this scene, Feng Fan had some doubts in his heart, seeing that all the ghosts and ghosts had been contained, and he could no longer use other forces to stop these monks from setting up the formation.

After a slight hesitation, Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and a purple jade divine bead appeared again, since the killing had already begun, it must not be easily stopped.

"Purple Jade Divine Bead ......" When Feng Fan once again sacrificed this kind of thing that made the gods and ghosts change color, many of the monks in the Qin family let out exclamations. Seeing Feng Fan's cold gaze, the few Huadan Stage monks who were arranging the formation all stopped. Like the other Qin family cultivators, they sacrificed various defensive shields with horror on their faces, and at the same time, their bodies quickly retreated, in a vain attempt to avoid the slaughter of the killing gods in front of them.

Feng Fan raised his left hand, and the beautiful purple crystal beads flew towards the monks who had previously set up the formation like stars flying from the sky. Several hoarse and frightened voices were heard, followed by a loud bang, as if a star had fallen, causing great damage.

Because the monks of the Huadan period had defended in advance and cultivated at the same time, none of them died, even though they were all traumatized. However, the dozen or so low-ranking monks around were not so lucky, they were killed by the explosion at that time, and even a few monks were blown to pieces because they had time to sacrifice their defensive shields in the future.

Everyone in the Qin family was shocked, and then a strong fear surged in their hearts, not knowing what grievances this killing god suddenly appeared had with the family, and he did not hesitate to cause such a killing.

Feng Fan pointed at the two demon flags, and the ghost spirit and the ghost suddenly began to move quickly, changing from the previous crazy attack to defense, and at the same time moved closer to Feng Fan.

Although the people in the Qin family felt the pressure suddenly relaxed, the "blackfriar" turned pale. Because he had already seen that the opponent had placed most of the ghosts on the periphery to resist the attacks of the monks in the family, while the ghosts were slowly moving closer here, it seemed that the opponent was ready to mobilize a large number of ghosts to launch a crazy attack on himself and concentrate on killing himself.

"Immediately lead out my uncle. Seeing Feng Fan's intentions, the "black-clothed monk" turned around and threw the spirit card at a mid-stage Huadan monk who was far away from him, and at the same time issued an urgent order.

Hearing the words of the "blackfriar", Feng Fan's heart sank. Even if this uncle of the old monster at the peak of his strength in the late Yuan Infant period appeared in the form of a possession technique, his strength was at least at the level of the Dacheng stage, and it seemed that this action must be stopped.

With this in Feng Fan's mind, another purple jade divine bead was ejected and flew straight towards the brocade-clothed monk who was holding the spirit card. It's just that the purple jade divine bead was suddenly blocked by a black demonic qi halfway, and after the violent explosion, although several more monks were killed, it failed to hurt the brocade monk at all.

The brocade-clothed monk looked hideous, and without hesitation, he waved his right hand, slashing his left wrist. A stream of blood arrows erupted, all landing on the Spiritualist Sign.

The Spiritualist Signage was full of black light, and after the Brocade-clothed Monk's muffled incantation, the Spiritualist Signage suddenly emitted a sinister aura. These evil qi became thicker and thicker, and the brocade-clothed monk quickly enveloped him. The brocade-clothed monk's left hand quickly changed several strange spells, all of which were hit on the spirit card, and the spirit card became more evil, making a low humming sound.

Feng Fan's complexion changed, and it seemed that he could no longer stop the brocade-clothed monk from summoning the Qin family's old ancestor uncle to possess him. If the ancestor of the family shows up as a cultivator, he will see through his true face.

After all, the disguise spirit talisman can only deceive the Yuan Infant Stage monk at most, and if the Dacheng Stage monk appears, he will definitely see through his true face. If this happens, he will be hunted down endlessly, and it is even very likely that he will not be able to gain a foothold in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom.

Looking around, Feng Fan saw that he and all the ghosts and ghosts had been completely surrounded in the middle, and they couldn't fight their way out in a short time. Feng Fan's heart was horizontal, and he quickly pointed to the two demon flags, and all the ghosts and ghosts were all taken in in a very short period of time.

The ghost, the humanoid puppet left after the death of the ghost spirit, and the two demon flags were all included in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, Feng Fan silently recited the mantra and began to cast the Nine Shadows Xuanxuan, and at the same time, his left hand moved slightly, and several purple jade divine beads appeared in his hand.

All the Qin family monks saw that the countless ghosts and ghosts that attacked them had all disappeared, and when they were in shock, suddenly several purple crystal beads shot out in different directions, and many monks let out a cry of horror.

Feng Fan's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and at this moment, several explosions like thunder sounded one after another, and more than a dozen Qin family monks were instantly blown to pieces, and the injured reached dozens of people.