While the brocade-clothed monk was secretly shocked, the silver-maned ghost horse on the other side was even more embarrassed. The moment he blocked the attack of the Qinghong Sword with his head, the silver-maned ghost horse's body retreated a few feet before he could barely stand firm, as if he had just suffered a huge impact.

Feng Fan controlled two magic weapons to quickly attack the brocade-clothed monk and the demon beast, after a cup of tea, the brocade-clothed monk could barely support it, but the silver-maned ghost horse was in danger, and it seemed that there were signs of being killed at any time.

The brocade-clothed monk regretted it in his heart, the reason why he didn't attack the Flying Heaven Sect monk in the early stage of foundation building was because he thought that with the strength of his peak level in the late stage of foundation building and the strength of a second-rank mid-level demon beast, he should be able to kill a monk at the initial level in the middle stage of foundation building. But he didn't expect to meet an opponent who seemed to be low-level, but his strength was extremely strong, which made the brocade monk extremely depressed.

Seeing that he was already at an absolute disadvantage, the brocade-clothed monk beckoned to the demon beast, and the silver-maned ghost horse disappeared at once. After blocking Feng Fan's blow, the brocade-clothed monk stepped back without hesitation, in a vain attempt to get closer to the high-ranking monk of the Thunder Sha Sect in order to get out of danger.

Feng Fan couldn't let it succeed, waving his hands, in addition to the Soul Cone and the Qinghong Sword shooting away from the front, seven other silver needles flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, outflanking the brocade-clothed monk from all sides, cutting off his way.

The brocade-clothed monk's face changed, and the early Huadan monk closest to him was also dozens of zhang away, and he was in a fierce battle with the Flying Heaven Sect monk, so he couldn't help at all. The brocade-clothed monk's mind was in a hurry, his sleeve robe waved, and a spirit rune suddenly flew out of the storage bag, quickly turning into a layer of pale cyan shield.

"Boom, boom......" After a few soft sounds, the silver needle, the green rainbow sword, and the soul separation cone were all blocked out of the light cyan shield. As all the magic weapons outside the shield attacked in turn, the cyan shield produced bursts of violent fluctuations, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The true element in his body continued to rush to the shield to resist the opponent's attack, which made the brocade-clothed monk's heart sink. The brocade-clothed monk looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this monk, so he turned his heart sideways, recited a mantra, and began to cast a concentration method.

Hearing the familiar spell, Feng Fan immediately understood what his opponent was casting. With a slight frown, Feng Fan quickened the pace and intensity of his attack, and if he could break the defensive shield and kill the opponent before he could cast the Concentration Dafa, he would save a lot of trouble.

After all, if the opponent, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, casts the Great Law of Concentrating Spirits, he will immediately have the strength of the mid-stage of Huadan. Launching two attacks on himself with the strength of the mid-level of Hua Dan, without using the magic banner and the treasures of the Immortal Demon Realm, may not kill him in time, and it will also bring great trouble to himself.

But the result was not as Feng Fan wished, at the moment when the silver needle, the soul separation cone, and the Qinghong sword defeated the pale cyan shield, the brocade-clothed monk had already successfully cast the Concentration Dafa and quickly opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover Technique.

All the magic weapons collided on the True Yuan Imperial Shield, which had reached the middle stage of Huadan's cultivation and opened for the opponent, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, failing to cause any True Yuan fluctuations. After collecting all the magic weapons, Feng Fan stood in the distance, concentrating on guard.

"Boy, die!" the brocade-clothed monk roared with a sinister smile on his face, as if he had released all the depression in his heart just now, and then waved his robe, and the flying sword flashed with cold light and shot towards Feng Fan in the distance.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and a Xuanbing Realm spirit rune and a silver light cover spirit rune in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, which had already been locked by his divine sense, were urged at the same time, and a white ice wall suddenly blocked in front of him, and a layer of silver shield appeared around his body at the same time, and Feng Fan then opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover Technique.

As soon as he made a defense, there was an ice-breaking sound in Feng Fan's ears, and the Xuanbing Realm Spirit Rune blocked the short sword for a few breaths for a few breaths before it was completely defeated, and the short sword approached the silver light shield.

Feng Fan True Yuan surged out rapidly, and the silver light mask suddenly shone brightly, and its defense power reached its peak. There was a muffled sound, and the outer silver light mask trembled violently, and the color became extremely dull. At this time, the short sword has become the end of the crossbow, and it is finally impossible to move forward.

After breathing, Feng Fan's sleeve robe waved lightly, and an escape talisman suddenly appeared. The brocade-clothed monk pointed at the short sword, and the short sword flew back and forth, and just as he was about to launch a second full-strength attack, Feng Fan's joking words came from his ears: "Rat, this is the end of today, and if I meet you in the future, I will definitely drain your soul!" and then found that the opponent had disappeared.

"Escape Talisman, boy, do you think this will allow you to escape death?" The brocade-clothed monk was furious, his opponent not only killed Li Tan Master and Fang Tan Master, but also forced him to use the Concentration Divine Dafa, if he let the opponent escape this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Without hesitation, the brocade-clothed monk turned into a frightened rainbow and galloped away in the direction of Feng Fan's escape.

Feng Fan appeared dozens of miles away, sensing the location of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array's simple magic array, Feng Fan quickly approached the big array. With a flip of his right hand, the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag appeared in his hand, and Feng Fan quietly waited for the arrival of the black-clothed monk.

After a while, the brocade-clothed monk landed more than ten feet in front of Feng Fan. Feng Fan waved the array flag, and the large array immediately opened, trapping the brocade-clothed monk inside. As a result, it is conceivable that Feng Fan sucked up his true yuan with the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead, and finally killed all the flesh of the brocade-clothed monk and the silver-maned ghost horse demon beast he drove, and then collected the souls of the brocade-clothed monk and the silver-maned ghost horse in the soul bag, and then collected all the contents of the opponent's storage bag. After destroying the corpse, Feng Fan returned to the battlefield again.

I saw that the Flying Heaven Sect and the Thunder Sha Sect monks had suffered heavy casualties, especially the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect, dozens of people had died, and most of the remaining monks were also injured, while the Thunder Sha Sect, which had four early Hua Dan monks, had completely gained the upper hand.

"Flying Heaven Sect disciples evacuate immediately!" Feng Fan had just approached this area when Lin Jingnan's voice sounded in his ears. The remnants of the Flying Heaven Sect disciples immediately scattered and fled when they heard Lin Jingnan's order, while the Thunder Demon Sect monks were in hot pursuit.

Seeing this scene, Feng Fan's heart moved, the gourd flying magic weapon appeared under his feet, and Feng Fan stepped on the magic weapon and galloped away, and the direction was still where the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array was set up.

Because Feng Fan was a little far away from the battle area, and there were not many remaining monks in the Thunder Sha Sect, no one chased after Feng Fan, in fact, even if there were, Feng Fan didn't mind killing him.

After all, as long as it was a monk of the middle stage of Huadan and below, he could not escape the siege of the simple magic circle of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array dozens of miles away, and even a monk of the Yuan Infant level would kill him as long as Feng Fan sacrificed the ghost flag.

After galloping for dozens of miles, Feng Fan sensed it with his divine sense, and saw that there were no demon cultivators chasing after him, so he discerned the direction and flew towards the place where the big array was set up. Because he didn't want other monks to discover the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array, Feng Fan was ready to remove the Great Array.

While flying, Feng Fan used his divine sense to explore the location of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array. When he sensed the aura of the great array, Feng Fan fell. took out the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag, Feng Fan waved the array flag, and the large array was removed in an instant.

Discerning the direction, Feng Fan galloped away with the magic weapon. More than half an hour later, Feng Fan had a look of surprise on his face, because he sensed that there was a forbidden aura below.

fell, Feng Fan collected the gourd. Carefully probing with his divine sense, he sensed that a certain area in front of him was banned, but this place was extremely remote, and there were few traces of monks, so I don't know how long this ban had existed.

Feng Fan's right hand was raised, and the Ziyue Golden Wheel flew out of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. With a little finger on his right hand, the Ziyue Golden Wheel flew forward with a dazzling light, and a muffled sound came out, and the Ziyue Golden Wheel was blocked by an invisible object.

Feng Fan controlled the Ziyue Golden Wheel to continuously attack the prohibition, but it didn't even produce spiritual power fluctuations, which made Feng Fan a little surprised in his heart. It seems that this prohibition is extremely powerful, and it is not known what secrets are inside.

After receiving the Ziyue Golden Wheel, Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and the ghost banner appeared in his hand. Feng Fan waved the magic flag, and all the nine infant-level ghosts flew out. Under the control of the Ghost Banner, the nine Ghost Spirits attacked the forbidden front with the golden sword magic weapon in their hands. Under the repeated attacks of the ghosts, the prohibition in front of them actually produced bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

Feng Fan sacrificed a lot of crystal jade, and while absorbing the true element in the crystal jade and injecting it into the magic flag, he controlled the ghost to launch a more violent attack. The prohibition in front of him was vibrated even more violently under the more ferocious attacks of the nine primordial-level ghosts.

After a cup of tea, there was finally a muffled sound. Feng Fan looked intently, and a boulder appeared on the ground in front of him, and there was a hole in the boulder. An eerie aura erupted from the mouth of the cave.

Feng Fan frowned, it seems that this cave leads to the underground, there must be some secrets in the cave, otherwise it will not be forbidden and hidden. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Fan still walked towards the boulder, while the ghost followed closely behind.

Standing in front of the entrance of the boulder cave, Feng Fan drove the late Yuan Infant level ghost to use his divine sense to sense inward, and the message sent by the ghost ghost through the ghost flag let Feng Fan know that there was no monk's breath in the cave. Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the three ghosts of the late Yuan Infant level were the first to enter the hole, followed by Feng Fan, and the other six ghosts were at the end.

Playing the fire, Feng Fan saw that there was a stone staircase road in front of him, about one zhang wide, and this stone staircase road led to the underground. The surrounding area is made of bluestone and covered with moss, which seems to be caused by dampness and lack of sunlight.

Feng Fan walked slowly down with the ghost, and after walking for a long time, the stone ladder road finally became a flat road. After another quarter of an hour, Feng Fan found that the front had finally come to an end.