Chapter 160: Hunt and Kill
Feng Fan slowly left the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, did not stop, harnessed the giant sword, turned into a ray of light and galloped away. A hundred miles away, Feng Fan suddenly frowned and stopped.
A moment later, two figures appeared behind Feng Fan. The two figures were extremely fast, and they quickly approached Feng Fan almost as soon as he stopped.
Feng Fan looked carefully, in front of him was a black-clothed monk of the early initial level of Huadan, it was the monk who paid great attention to Feng Fan in the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, and behind him was the old refiner of the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion!
"The seniors didn't stay in the Heavenly Artifact Pavilion to entertain the guests, but they followed, I don't know what happened to the two of them?" Feng Fan's heart moved, and he asked with a calm face.
"Boy, the two of us have taken a good look at the inner armor on you. After all, it was refined from the back skin of a fourth-rank mid-level peak-level green-eyed toad demon beast, and this kind of thing would move even a Yuanying-level cultivator, let alone us. The old refiner Tian said shamelessly.
"It turns out that your Heavenly Artifact Pavilion is actually this kind of place to hide filth and dirt, and you have to snatch it back after refining things for others, this is really a great wonder in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom. Hearing the words of the old refiner, Feng Fan immediately understood what was going on, so he sneered.
The old refiner was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that Feng Fan, as an early foundation building monk, not only did not have the slightest intention of panicking in the face of the ill intentions of the two early Huadan monks, but also made sarcastic remarks.
"Dare to be stubborn when you die!" the old refiner carefully used his divine sense to probe around, and when he confirmed that there were indeed no other monks around, he smiled coldly.
"Third uncle, don't waste words with this kid, we will kill him immediately, so as not to have too many dreams at night. The black-clothed monk said this, and his right hand moved slightly, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. The blackfriar flicked his sleeve, and the giant sword shot out, drawing a strange arc in the air, and then slashed towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan had already seen from the fluctuations of the spiritual power emitted by the giant sword that the giant sword was a magic weapon, so his body retreated sharply, and at the same time urged a silver light shield spirit rune, and then opened the True Yuan Imperial Shield.
The giant sword slashed at the silver light shield, and with a muffled sound, the giant sword instantly shattered the silver shield, and then frantically wound towards Feng Fan's True Yuan Imperial Shield.
The silver and cyan light blended together, and a huge force scrambled into the cyan mask, causing the mask to shake violently. It seemed that the attack of the cultivator of the Hua Dan period was really extraordinary, and a spirit rune was actually defeated in an instant.
The old refiner did not make a move, but stood in place and watched quietly, with a sneering smile on his face.
Feng Fan's left hand moved slightly, and a small black banner appeared in his hand, which was the ghost flag. Feng Fan is going to test the power of the ghosts inside the ghost flag, because the ghost itself is a soul, so unlike magic weapons and magic weapons, as long as Feng Fan controls the ghost flag, he can sacrifice and use all the ghosts through this flag. Although there are also quantitative limitations, this number is significant.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and two "monks" with stiff faces suddenly appeared in front of him. As a muffled spell came out of Feng Fan's mouth, the ghost banner swelled suddenly.
Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, two mid-stage ghosts flew out, and although they looked like two humanoid puppets, they still couldn't hide the tyrannical and ferocious aura.
One of the ghosts brandished a golden sword and rushed towards the black-clothed monk, while the other ghost brandished a golden sword and attacked the old alchemist furiously. Feng Fan only sacrificed two ghosts, one was to test the power of the ghosts, and the other was not to kill the opponent immediately, but just entangled the opponent, and then used the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead to absorb the opponent's true element. After all, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead was only yellow, and there was a lack of true element reserves in it.
"The ghost of the ghost! The ghost of the ghost inside resides in the humanoid puppet!" Feeling the violent aura emanating from the humanoid puppet, the old refiner shouted in horror.
The sarcasm on the old refiner's face had completely disappeared, and his face had become slightly distorted from horror. After all, as a refiner, the old man was well-informed, and he could see at a glance what the things Feng Fan was using.
The black-clothed monk was horrified, as a monk in the Huadan period, he had been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and of course he had heard of such a fierce thing as the ghost flag. No wonder the opponent was always calm and calm, he didn't expect to have such a treasure.
The blackfriar frantically pointed at the greatsword, and it flew back. The ghost had already rushed to a distance in front of the black-clothed monk, and a sinister aura struck him.
The blackfriar's heart sank, because he knew very well the horror of such evil things as ghosts. Once under the control of the owner who has the ghost flag, it will unleash a ferocious attack that will not stop dying.
With a sharp turn of mind, the black-clothed monk Zhenyuan swarmed out and concentrated on the giant sword magic weapon. The greatsword then flew out of its hand, carrying a blast of wind towards the ghost.
The giant sword hit the ghost in mid-air, a crisp sound resounded in the ears, the giant sword was also a magic weapon, hitting the ghost's body as if it was hitting metal, the silver brilliance rolled back, and failed to hurt it in the slightest!
The greatsword then flew back into the blackfriar's hand with the force of the rebound. The ghost's form was only stopped for a moment, and he quickly rushed towards the blackfriar again.
"Be careful, these two humanoid puppets have special refining materials added to them, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt them at all!" the old refiner reminded loudly with a look of horror on his face when he saw this.
The ghost had already come to the blackfriar, wielding the golden sword in his hand fiercely, and slashing down at the blackfriar from mid-air.
The blackfriar was horrified, and his body quickly dodged. After a loud bang, the blackfriar's previous standing was blasted out of a deep pit by the golden sword, and dust splattered, forming a huge dust storm.
Another ghost quickly rushed towards the old refiner, and the old refiner's right hand moved slightly, and a scimitar suddenly appeared. The scimitar was cold and bright, and it burst out with an earth-shattering aura, and at a glance, it was not an ordinary magic weapon.
The ghost had already arrived in front of him, and the golden sword slashed down mercilessly. The old refiner swung his sword to resist, and after a loud bang, the cold light flashed, and the huge power poured out like a storm crashing on the shore, and the old refiner and the ghost each took a step back.
As the old refiner's figure retreated, the scimitar in his hand had already shot out. When the scimitar hit the ghost's body, a crisp metal impact sounded in my ears, and the scimitar was ejected back as if it hit the metal, and only a shallow knife mark appeared on the front chest of the opposite ghost.
The old refiner was horrified in his heart, could the humanoid puppet where the ghost lived on the opposite side add the sand of the five elements or the deep-sea titanium essence and other things? His magic weapon was filled with 10,000 years of gold and molybdenum, and after several months of tempering, ordinary magic weapons could not stop its edge, and some traces would be left under its blow, but he didn't expect that the humanoid puppet on the opposite side was as strong as a magic weapon. Thinking of this, the old refiner's heart sank.
The two ghosts haunted the black-clothed monk and the old alchemist, desperately unleashing a burst of violent attacks. The magic weapons of the two of them can't destroy the humanoid puppet at all, so they can't hurt the ghost.
The two of them hurriedly resisted, which made the two of them regret it in their hearts, originally thought that killing an early monk in the foundation building was as simple as crushing an ant, but they didn't expect to meet a bad star who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. Knowing that the opponent had such a fierce thing, the two would not have the stupid idea of killing people and grabbing treasures at all.
Feng Fan watched coldly for a while, and saw that the two of them only had the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back, and secretly admired the power of the ghost in his heart.
Feng Fan planned to first use the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array Simple Formation to trap the black-clothed monk and the old refiner in it, and then use the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead to suck the opponent's true yuan dry, and finally kill the opponent and refine the opponent's soul into the Ghost Banner so that there would be two more Ghost Spirits who had cultivated in the early stage of the Ghost Banner.
With this in mind, Feng Fan no longer hesitated, his right hand moved slightly, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag appeared in his hand. With the waving of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag, a simple magic array of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array was set up in an instant, trapping the black-clothed monk, the old refiner, and the ghosts all into the array.
With a flick of Feng Fan's right hand, two Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan flew out, passing through the large array without hindrance, and hitting the two ghosts. Under the control of the ghost flag, the two ghost spirits quickly flew out of the large array, and finally disappeared into the ghost flag.
Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead flew out of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring rapidly, and as a Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan was concentrated in it, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead flew into the large array without any obstacles.
The old refiner and the black-clothed monk were in a state of confusion in the big array, when they suddenly saw a yellow bead flying in, and then the true yuan in the two of them surged out.
"Treasure of the Immortal Demon Realm!" Unlike the previous cultivators, the old refiner had already seen the true level of the bead in front of him in horror, after all, the refiner was well-informed, and he could recognize at a glance that this bead was definitely not a thing in the mortal cultivation realm.
"Immortal ...... treasure of the ...... of the Immortal Demon Realm!, can you be sure?" asked the black-clothed monk with a look of trepidation on his face.
"Rush out immediately, otherwise our True Yuan will be sucked dry!" The old refiner didn't explain much, and reminded him urgently, and then brandished his scimitar magic weapon and frantically attacked the Great Array and the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead with the black-clothed monk.
Although the large array fluctuated slightly, it was always undamaged. And as a spiritual treasure, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead is naturally not something that the monks in this realm can destroy.
Gradually, the true essence of the two of them became less and less, but the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead was a little brighter because it absorbed most of the true essence of the two Transformation Stage cultivators. After another moment, the black-clothed monk and the old refiner sat on the ground weakly because they had been sucked up all the true yuan.