Chapter 588: Finding a Target

This battle can be described as extremely difficult, first the opponent swallowed a Shengyuan Dan, and temporarily raised the cultivation to the peak level of the early Dacheng, originally he could barely resist with the special ancient treasure Xuan tortoise shell, but then the pink-clothed 'female' monk used a strange formation, not only that, but later condensed the tree soul to attack himself, when the tree soul disappeared, the monk actually used a soul card, it seems that this Tian'dong' mountain trial is also extremely dangerous.

Stopping his recollections, Feng Fan settled down, and then immersed his divine consciousness into the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring, and quickly absorbed the true yuan from the spirit treasure 'mixed' spirit devouring yuan bead in the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring, and quickly replenished all the true yuan lost in the battle just now.

"The talismans of your sect are really endless, and they actually used more than a dozen talismans of various levels in the battle just now, coupled with their strong strength, it seems that this trial is promising. "Seeing that the 'female' monk in the pink coat of the Lei Sha Sect was teleported out after crushing the spatial 'jade' Jane in embarrassment, Fang Yumeng, the patriarch of the Fang family, smiled enviously at Lin Jingnan.

"Feng Fan has also recently returned to the Flying Sect, and it is surprising that he has so many talismans. Lin Jingnan smiled faintly.

"The monks of your sect are invincible only by relying on countless talismans, otherwise I would have expelled them a long time ago. "The pink-clothed 'female' monk who had just been teleported out said hatefully to Lin Jingnan, who was half a level lower than her.

"Hehe, your expulsion from the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain shows that your strength is not good, don't be wordy here, if you don't accept it, when the trial is over, I will also arrange for me to send Feng Fan to compete with you alone, if you don't use any foreign objects, including Shengyuan Dan, you think you can support Feng Fan for so long like just now." Hearing the words of the pink-clothed 'woman', Lin Jingnan's face turned red "Teng", calming the anger in his heart, and Lin Jingnan shot back aggressively.

"Why should Lin Daoyou bother with a 'female', Qingdie, you should step back first. "Feng Nanhe saw the pink-clothed 'female' provoking Lin Jingnan, and his face was a little unbearable, although Lin Jingnan was a member of the immortal cultivation forces, and the relationship between the demon cultivation forces was like fire and water, but it was also a faction in charge, so he immediately drank the pink-clothed 'female' back, and the pink-clothed 'female' snorted coldly, and then left everyone's sight.

After expelling the pink-clothed 'female' monk from the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain, Feng Fan spread his divine consciousness and hurried towards the nearest monk to himself, and when Feng Fan came to the monk's location, he found that it was a middle-aged monk, and this person turned out to be a member of the Flying Heaven Sect.

"It's you. The middle-aged monk saw Fengfan's appearance clearly, and made a sound as if he had been released.

"I thought it was someone from other cultivation forces, but since it's a member of this sect, don't leave it at that. Feng Fan glanced at the monk in front of him and found that it was a monk of his own sect, so he said a little disappointed, and then ran quickly in another direction.

"Is there any intention for him to be in such a hurry to find other monks? The middle-aged monk swept with his divine sense, and found that Feng Fan was rushing towards another unfamiliar breath, frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and whispered weakly, After coming to the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain, all the monks tried to avoid contact with other monks, so as to reduce the conflict, but Feng Fan first approached the middle-aged monk, and then quickly moved towards the location of the other monk, so the middle-aged monk was puzzled by the practice of just a beginner-level monk Feng Fan in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Wind and fan go slowly, we can join forces. The middle-aged monk suddenly remembered something, and shouted in the direction of Feng Fan's departure, but although Feng Fan heard this voice, he didn't respond at all, after all, Feng Fan didn't want to join forces with any of the monks of his own sect, he just wanted to act alone.

Feng Fan came to the monk, looked at it intently, and saw that this person was sturdy, with a horizontal 'meat' on his face, the peak level of cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, and his gaze at Feng Fan was extremely unkind, "Very good, it turned out to be a Thunder Sect monk, and the pink-clothed 'female' monk I just sent is also a member of your Thunder Sect, and now I will add you two." Feng Fan said proudly.

"To be able to expel our Senior Sister Qingdie from the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain, you are simply talking in a dream. The strong man said with a cruel smile, because there was only one 'female' monk in the Yuan Infant Stage who participated in the trial of the Lei Sha Sect this time, and she was wearing a pink robe, so when Feng Fan mentioned this person, the strong man believed that the opponent might have encountered the Green Butterfly, but thinking of the Green Butterfly's means, the strong man did not believe that the initial level monk in front of him in the middle of the Yuan Infant Sect would be able to expel him from the Heavenly 'Cave' Mountain.

With a wave of Feng Fan's one hand, a huge blood axe flew out, and under Feng Fan's single finger, the blood axe suddenly emitted endless blood, slashing towards the strong man, and ten thousand blood rays shrouded it, and the surroundings were filled with a thick bloody aura.

The strong man raised his hand with one hand, and a long black crutch flew out, and with a "bang", the blood axe and the long crutch collided together, 'stirring' up a huge spiritual power 'wave'.

"Dacheng early initial level monk, no, you were able to exert the strength equivalent to the early initial level monk of Dacheng. Feeling the strong aura that 'shot' from the long crutch, the cruel smile on the face of the strong man of the Thunder Sect suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

At this time, this Thunder Sha Sect monk no longer had the same arrogance as before, and he believed most of Feng Fan's words, although the previous pink-clothed 'female' monk, that is, the senior sister of the Lei Sha Sect's Yuan Infant Monk, was strong, but in the face of the monk in front of him who seemed to be the initial level cultivation of the middle Yuan Infant Sect, but was able to exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of the early Dacheng Dynasty, it seemed that the odds of winning were not high.

"Leave the identity soul card, or it will kill you. Feng Fan shouted loudly, and at the same time quickly injected the true yuan in his body into the blood axe, the blood axe rose wildly, and at the same time emitted boundless blood, enveloping the strong man, and the thick bloody aura filled the surroundings, making people smell the 'desire' to vomit.

"Don't 'push' people too much. Seeing that the long crutch was defeated and retreated, almost hitting the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover in a hurry, the strong man shouted fiercely, and then flicked the storage ring, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, the strong man was a little helpless to crush the talisman in his hand, and his figure and long crutch suddenly disappeared.

"Ground-level high-level escape talismans. Through the aura emitted by the previous talisman, coupled with the fact that the strong man disappeared instantly after opening the talisman, Feng Fan immediately judged the type and level of that talisman.

Feng Fan quickly dispersed his divine sense, and vaguely captured the breath of the strong man more than a hundred miles away, but in this distance, there were several different monk's breaths blocking it, if he wanted to continue to pursue that monk, he would inevitably encounter several monks in the middle.

Feng Fan hesitated for a moment and decisively gave up that direction, because although there were several monks in that direction, the closest to Feng Fan was also dozens of miles away, so Feng Fan changed the direction of his progress and hurried towards another monk who was only a dozen miles away from him.

Feng Fan walked more than ten miles, and finally saw the true face of the monk, this person was a peak level monk in the late Yuan Infant period, looking like a middle-aged Confucian scholar, wearing a square scarf, wearing a light yellow 'colored' robe, his face was like a crown of 'jade', his skin was fair, and he looked personable despite his age of more than forty years old.

"Hehe, kid, you only have the initial level cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and you actually came here, do you want to take the initiative to give me the identity soul card in your hand, if you know each other like this, then I have no choice but to laugh at it." The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at Feng Fan a few times, and from the marks on Feng Fan's sleeve, he judged that Feng Fan was a Flying Heaven Sect monk, and he was only a beginner-level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, so some of them pouted softly.

"Hehe, if you obediently 'hand' over the identity soul card, I won't care about your rudeness just now, otherwise, hum ......" The corners of Feng Fan's mouth 'revealed' a sneer, looking extremely rampant.

"Good boy, if you want my identity soul card, it depends on whether you have this ability. "Being cultivated to be a level and a half below his own Feng Fan threat, the middle-aged Confucian suddenly surged out of anger in his heart, his face suddenly 'revealed' a hideous look, roared, and then flicked the storage ring with one finger, a silver-white 'colored' sledgehammer flew out, and the middle-aged Confucian morale pointed at the sledgehammer in a frustrated manner, and the sledgehammer smashed towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's mind moved, a purple 'colored' small sword suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Fan single-handed, the purple 'colored' small sword suspended in mid-air soared under the attention of its true yuan, one after another dazzling purple mangs swarmed out, part of the purple mangs instantly turned into countless purple 'color' arcs, mottled and jumped around the sword body several zhang long, Feng Fan's mind moved, the purple electric sword towards the silver-white 'colored' sledgehammer 'excited' 'shot', "Zheng" with a loud sound, silver white' The sledgehammer suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it had suffered an incomparably powerful blow, and from time to time there were purple 'color' electric rays beating on it, and endless fierce and transcendent power surged out, rushing towards the middle-aged Confucian man.

"You will be able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an early Daisei Initial Rank Monk. Feeling the aura of the early Dacheng initial level monk, the middle-aged monk swept towards Feng Fan's dantian again, and found that Feng Fan was indeed a beginner-level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and under the horror, the middle-aged Confucian screamed.

"Hehe, since you know my strength, immediately 'hand' over the identity soul card, otherwise you will be hit hard or killed by me in a while, but the gain will outweigh the loss. Feng Fan said calmly.

"Don't think about it. The middle-aged Confucian calmed his shocked heart and tried to calm his voice, but he couldn't hide a trace of panic in his expression.

"Since you are so obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless. "Feng Fan's face sank, and the true element in his body was injected into the purple electric sword faster, and the ancient treasure suddenly emitted endless purple light, speeding up the speed of the attack.