Chapter 485: Extermination

Seeing that more than a dozen demon beasts were wiped out within a few breaths, Feng Fan's face remained unchanged and waved his hands again continuously, and dozens of first-class beast soul talismans were thrown out again.

Seeing dozens of first-class demon beast beast souls suddenly appear opposite the silver-maned ghost horse, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's complexion, which was already somewhat relaxed, became a little difficult to look at again. Although each first-class demon beast was completely vulnerable to the fifth-rank beast soul, so many low-level demon beast beast souls would greatly consume the true yuan in the fifth-rank beast soul talisman.

The silver-maned ghost horse stepped on the ground with its front hooves on both sides, and bursts of yellow 'colored' light burst out towards the surroundings, rushing towards many demon beasts. All the demon beasts and beast souls immediately sent out all kinds of defenses, countless crackling sounds came out, and the yellow 'color' halo was blocked by various light masks and attacks, and immediately burst out with boundless power. Individual demon beasts were killed in an instant, but the remaining demon beasts fearlessly launched a joint attack.

The silver-maned ghost horse shook its head, and a cloud of silver 'color' light flew out of its mouth, and as the light suddenly dispersed, a wall of silver 'color' light suddenly formed in front of it. As soon as the silver 'colored' light wall was formed, countless roaring sounds came, and dozens of attacks from low-level demon beasts came one after another, slamming into the defensive shield formed by the silver-maned ghost horse, causing the silver 'color' shield to emit a slight 'wave' movement.

The silver-maned ghost horse opened its mouth and spewed a mouthful of 'essence' at the silver 'colored' light wall in front of him, and the silver 'colored' light wall turned into countless wind blades in an instant. With the roar of the silver-maned ghost horse, countless wind blades swept towards all the demon beasts on the opposite side, and the sound of breaking the sky mixed with countless violent breaths enveloped all the demon beasts.

More than a dozen low-level demon beast beast souls were instantly killed under this powerful blow from the silver-maned ghost horse, and more than a dozen demon beast beast souls also suffered varying degrees of trauma. After the silvermaned ghost horse unleashed this powerful attack, the complexion on the surface of his body dimmed a little again.

In addition, the demon beast beast that had not been killed was afraid of death and once again launched a joint attack on the powerful demon beast on the opposite side, and the silver-maned ghost horse suddenly rose into the air, and all the attacks fell in the air.

And the body of the demon beast in the air shook, and countless wind blades took shape again, and under its flick of the head, the wind blades sprinkled down towards the earth like snow, and the target was not only the remaining low-level demon beast beast souls on the ground, but also Feng Fan. */.//*

Seeing that the demon beast in the air was so domineering, Feng Fanshen solemnly held it with one hand, and a talisman rose rapidly. As the talisman turned invisible, a turtle shell suddenly appeared on top of Feng Fan's head.

In the process of the turtle shell rising, the turtle shell continued to rise wildly, and finally turned into a behemoth several feet square in a very short time. At the same time, the turtle shell emitted ten thousand green rays, enveloping Fengfan in its entirety, forming a closed defensive shield.

A crisp sound of "beep beep bo" lingered in Feng Fan's ears, and all the flying wind blades were blocked by the turtle shells formed by the heaven-level high-grade turtle shell defense talismans, without causing any damage to Feng Fan at all.

The turtle shell suddenly shrank by a third under a round of violent blows, and the spiritual power on it was still sufficient, and it seemed that the true yuan was still sufficient. Feng Fan was extremely satisfied with this heaven-level high-level Xuan Tortoise Shield Defense Talisman, after experiencing such a violent blow, the True Yuan sealed in it was still so sufficient, it seemed that this kind of Talisman was indeed a high-level existence among the defense talismans.

Diametrically opposed to the situation encountered by Feng Fan, many low-level demon beast beast souls were not so lucky, under the violent blow of the fifth-rank demon beast beast souls, almost half of the remaining first-class demon beast beast souls were killed, and the dozen or so demon beast beast souls that were lucky enough not to die were also injured to varying degrees.

Despite this, those remaining demon beast beast souls still launched a furious attack on the silver-maned ghost horse in the air. When the silver-maned ghost horse resolved this ** blow, he once again launched a round of violent attacks against the remaining demon beasts on the ground, because this attack did not include Feng Fan, so its power was more concentrated, and all the remaining demon beasts and beast souls on the ground were all destroyed.

Feng Fan did not hesitate to raise one hand, and the two black magic beads rose into the sky, and when he approached the silver-maned ghost horse, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the black magic beads exploded violently. The silver-maned ghost horse, which was already a huge loss of true yuan, trembled violently a few times under the impact of the huge power generated by the explosion of the two black magic beads, and finally its already extremely illusory body also dissipated.

Feng Fan waved the array flag, and one after another the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' True Yuan 'shot' out of the array flag, forming thirty-six cyan 'color' pillars of light as thick as a wrist in a huge area around him. The pillar of light began to absorb the aura around it, and then began to rapidly expand and diffuse, and finally the pillar of light became blurred, forming layers of closed cyan mist.

The cyan mist spread out in all directions, covering a wider and wider area, until it reached a large area and then stopped abruptly. After a very short period of time, Feng Fan completed the layout of the simple magic array of the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' Array.

Feng Fan, as an initial level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, can exert the strength equivalent to the early initial level monk of Dacheng at this time, and quickly lay out the simple magic array of the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' Array, which can trap the initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng at the highest, and the opponent can also be easily trapped in it as an early initial level monk in Dacheng, so Feng Fan is ready to use the large array to trap and kill the opponent. Seeing that the large array had been quickly and successfully deployed, Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Blood Demon Forbidden had disappeared. Feng Fan pinched the trick with one hand and escaped out of the big array.

"Magic circle?" The black-clothed middle-aged monk suddenly lost his Feng Fan's figure, scattered his divine sense, and suddenly hit the invisible object, and when it was quickly bounced back, he whispered in a little shock.

"Yes, you've been trapped in the Great Formation, and it will be your death in a moment. Feng Fan's cold words clearly reached the ears of the black-clothed middle-aged monk through the large array.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk raised one hand, and a silver 'colored' light cluster flew out, and in the void, this light cluster turned into countless ice picks, stabbing towards the front. "Boom......" There were countless muffled sounds, and the green mist in front of him only produced a slight surge, and there was no intention of dissipating.

"Boy, let me out, or I'll tear you to pieces!" The black-clothed middle-aged monk threatened Feng Fan with anger after sending out several attacks that failed to shake the large array.

Feng Fan collected the formation flag, raised it with one hand, and a gray 'colored' bead flew out. Feng Fan poured a Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' True Yuan into the 'Mixed' Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead, and the Spirit Treasure passed through the large array without hindrance, flying directly to a distance of one zhang from the body of the black-clothed middle-aged monk. Under the movement of Feng Fan's heart, the True Yuan in the body of the black-clothed middle-aged monk swarmed out, and it was sucked in by the 'Chaoming' Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead like a flood of a broken embankment.

"Treasure of the Immortal Demon Realm!" Feeling the aura that emanated from the gray 'colored' beads that was different from the mortal cultivation realm and the true yuan in his body was swarming out like a flood of bursting embankments, being sucked into the gray 'colored' beads in front of him, the black-clothed middle-aged monk in the large array shouted in fear.

Feng Fan didn't pay attention to the beastly howl of the black-clothed middle-aged monk, and just controlled the spirit treasure 'mixing' spirit devouring yuan bead and desperately absorbing the opponent's true yuan. The black-clothed middle-aged monk was angry at first, then frightened, and finally desperate after attacking the spirit treasure several times in a row, and using a variety of talismans to defend and attack the large array without success. After the 'mixed' spirit devouring yuan bead sucked its true yuan dry, it finally came to the ground.

With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan 'excited' and 'shot' out of a Qinghong sword, heading towards the black-clothed middle-aged monk in the big array. Seeing a short sword flying, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's face was hideous, and a loud noise came, seeing that he was about to be killed by the opponent, the black-clothed middle-aged monk actually exploded his soul at the moment when he was about to be killed.

Feeling the violent tremor of the large array under the self-explosion of the black-clothed middle-aged monk's soul, Feng Fan 'revealed' a wry smile on his face, and then collected the Qinghong sword magic weapon. took out the array flag, collected the large array, and Feng Fan came to the place where the black-clothed middle-aged monk blew himself up.

I saw that there was almost nothing on the ground except for a storage ring. The body of the middle-aged monk in black had been reduced to ashes and had completely dissipated. Picking up the storage ring, Feng Fan entered his divine sense, only to see that there was nothing else in it except for the black tripod ancient treasure used by the black-clothed middle-aged monk and a few other special magic weapons to attack 'sex'. Putting the storage ring of the middle-aged monk in black into the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring, Feng Fan quickly left this place.

After moving forward for dozens of miles, Feng Fan's heart suddenly sank, because countless 'waves' quickly surged around him, no matter which direction he went forward, he was controlled within a certain range, and Feng Fan understood that he was trapped in the prohibition.

"Hahaha......" With a burst of wild laughter, an old man in brown appeared opposite Feng Fan. The old man was of short stature, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were so small that they seemed to be almost completely covered by his eyelids.

"Peak level cultivator in the late stage of consummation!" Feng Fan swept away with his divine sense, and the aura that 'shot' from the old man in brown immediately judged his cultivation level, and he couldn't help but secretly whisper in his heart.

"Boy, you have been given the 'Yin' Soul Locking Technique and another special prohibition by me, the former is an extremely powerful prohibition, as long as my mind moves, you will be destroyed. Even if you don't have the 'Yin' Soul Locking Technique, the latter prohibition will remain in your body for ten years. In these ten years, no matter where you flee to, no matter how far away you are from the old man, you will be sensed by the old man. The old man in brown pinched his hands, and the two clouds of green qi quickly enveloped Feng Fan, and after a few breaths, the old man in brown stopped casting the spell and said in a 'gloomy' manner.