Feng Fan's heart moved, and a purple 'colored' short sword instantly appeared in the void in front of him. Feng Fan single-handedly, the purple 'colored' small sword suspended in mid-air soared into the air under the attention of Zhen Yuan, and as the sword body soared, one after another dazzling purple mangs swarmed out, and some of the purple mangs instantly turned into countless purple 'colored' arcs, mottled and jumped around the sword body several zhang long. Feng Fan's right sleeve robe flicked, and the purple electric sword 'excited' and 'shot' towards the black-clothed middle-aged monk.

Feeling the ancient treasure emanating from the void and the black-clothed middle-aged monk whose aura was equivalent to the aura of an early initial level monk in Dacheng, his face changed drastically, and with a flick of the storage ring with one finger, a small tripod 'excited' and 'shot' out.

After it spewed a breath of 'essence' at Xiao Ding extremely quickly, Xiao Ding surged wildly, turning into a jet-black giant Ding in an instant. The runes on it flowed, and an incomparably powerful aura was emanating through the 'shooting'.

With a loud "boom", the purple electric sword slashed at the black 'color' giant tripod suspended in front of the black-clothed middle-aged monk, and the black and purple 'color' light surged out towards the surroundings, and the two ancient treasures trembled at the same time, and there were purple 'colored' electric rays beating on the black giant tripod from time to time.

Because it was very close to the black-clothed middle-aged monk, the violent 'wave' caused by the collision of the two ancient treasures hit the True Yuan Imperial Cover that the black-clothed middle-aged monk hastily opened after using the giant ding. The aura that 'shot' from the True Yuan Imperial Hood once again proved the black-clothed middle-aged monk's previous judgment, the opponent was actually able to exert the strength of the early Dacheng initial level monk!

Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense and True Yuan, the Purple Electric Sword unleashed countless fierce attacks on the black-clothed middle-aged monk. In the face of this kind of imposing attack, the black-clothed middle-aged monk resisted the Gu Bao of the same level as the Purple Electric Sword while '', and secretly regretted it in his heart, he didn't expect that the opponent who seemed to be only at the initial level of the middle Yuan Infant would be able to exert the exact same strength as his own cultivation level!

And judging from the special prohibition that the opponent used to prevent himself from escaping at the beginning, it seems that the opponent still has a lot to rely on, otherwise he can't trap himself here. Thinking of this, the face of the middle-aged monk in black gradually became 'gloomy'.

Feng Fan pointed at the purple electric sword, and the ancient treasure rose into the air. As Feng Fan's True Yuan surged out of the air, the giant sword purple mangs in the air suddenly skyrocketed to a length of several zhang, and a shocking aura firmly locked the black-clothed middle-aged monk below. .//

The black-clothed middle-aged monk quickly took out a number of super-rank crystal 'jade' pieces with a solemn face, and while sucking the true yuan from within it, he recklessly injected it into the giant tripod in front of him. Juding suddenly emitted a rich black glow, and quickly formed a black 'color' light mask, completely enveloping the black-clothed middle-aged monk in it.

"Slash!" As Feng Fan's murderous words resounded through the four fields like the sound of a life-seeking voice, the purple electric sword in the air carried ten thousand purple rays, slashing down towards the black-clothed middle-aged monk below like an angry sea.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and he held it with one hand, and the black 'color' giant dome rose into the air. With a "whoosh", the purple 'colored' giant sword first slashed at the light mask formed by the black 'color' giant tripod, and the light mask cut like tissue paper after holding on for a breath.

The purple 'colored' giant sword shrank by one point, and the purple mangs on it also decreased by more than half, and then slammed into the giant ding. The loud sound of "Zheng" shook the eardrums of the black-clothed middle-aged monk who was relatively close, and the black 'colored' giant Ding trembled violently, and then fell a few feet before stopping.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk, who had already woken up from his temporary deafness, waved one hand, and a huge amount of True Yuan swarmed out. Juding soared into the air like a beast that had eaten a great supplement, completely defusing the attack of the purple 'colored' giant sword, and it had the intention of counterattacking.

In the distance, Feng Fan's face 'revealed' a strange smile, and then pinched the trick with one hand, and his figure had disappeared. Seeing that his opponent suddenly disappeared, the black-clothed middle-aged monk was shocked and quickly slapped several times on his body, and several layers of light shields of various colors and colors instantly completely enveloped him.

At the same time, Feng Fan, who performed the teleportation technique, opened a heaven-level high-level invisibility talisman at the same time, and when his body approached the black-clothed middle-aged monk, a black 'colored' dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. With the wave of Feng Fan's right arm, the ancient treasure obtained from the Killing Lonely Cloud Dao Leader back then was exerted by Feng Fan to the extreme, and he launched countless attacks on the light shield around the black-clothed middle-aged monk's body.

Originally, Feng Fan had two lonely soul corpse kings and more than thirty ghosts, including a seventh-rank demon beast beast soul refined into a ghost spirit, and its strength was equivalent to that of a human monk in the Tribulation Period!

After encountering several attacks, when the layer of shield formed by talismans around the body of the black-clothed middle-aged monk collapsed, the black-clothed middle-aged monk woke up from the momentary panic and pointed at the giant tripod in the air, and the giant tripod fell. As countless black rays diffused, a layer of black 'colored' light was formed outside the shield formed by several layers of talismans.

The dagger Gu Bao attacks in Feng Fan's hand, who was in a state of invisibility, were all blocked by the black 'colored' light shield formed by the giant ding. In the past, in the battle, Feng Fan was superior to his opponent because he could exert his strongest strength, so after using the stealth talisman, the opponent could only use the shield formed by the defensive talisman to resist the invisible attack. This time, because the cultivation level of the black-clothed middle-aged monk was the same as the strongest strength that Feng Fan could play, the black-clothed middle-aged monk just urged Gu Bao's defense with all his strength and blocked all of Feng Fan's stealth attacks.

Seeing that the stealth attack had lost its effect, when the stealth talisman was exhausted, Feng Fan's body retreated rapidly, and he distanced himself from the middle-aged monk in black, and did not cast this talisman again, after all, the stealth attack had lost its due effect, so Feng Fan would not Lang Fei this kind of talisman anymore.

Seeing that the opponent was far away from him, the black-clothed middle-aged monk withdrew several defensive talismans, and the light shields formed by the defensive talismans in the giant tripod also disappeared, and the black-clothed middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with fear when he looked at Feng Fan. The black-clothed middle-aged monk, as an early initial level monk in Dacheng, was 'forced' to such a point by an initial level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and he felt extremely depressed at this time.

Feng Fan in the distance received the Purple Electric Sword Ancient Treasure, and then waved his sleeve robe on both sides, and four beads 'excited' and 'shot' out. The two black magic beads and the two purple 'jade' divine beads carried incomparable power and flew towards the black-clothed middle-aged monk.

Seeing the huge power enveloping him, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's expression changed drastically and desperately injected true yuan into the giant tripod above his head, and the giant tripod skyrocketed, and then fell rapidly, enveloping it. The black-clothed middle-aged monk then quickly pinched with one hand, and a soundproofing ban was quickly activated. That's not all, the black-clothed middle-aged monk in a panic then instantly opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover.

"Boom" with a loud bang, the black 'colored' giant tripod emitted a violent tremor, and the sound of the distant humming sound permeated the four fields, although the black-clothed middle-aged monk in the giant tripod was not affected by such a huge sound because he opened the sound insulation ban, but the huge power generated by the explosion of the four special magic weapons was eliminated by the giant tripod, and there was still a small part of it through the giant tripod that slammed into the black-clothed middle-aged monk's true yuan imperial cover.

When the black-clothed middle-aged monk's True Yuan Imperial Shield trembled several times, the remnants of the Black Magic Bead and the Purple 'Jade' Divine Bead all disappeared. And in the process, the middle-aged monk in black felt a burst of qi and blood tumbling in his chest.

With a breath, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's stagnant blood veins finally cleared again. The black 'colored' giant tripod quickly rose into the air under the movement of his mind. Seeing that Feng Fan's face on the opposite side was full of mockery, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's face suddenly 'revealed' an angry look, and then with a wave of one hand, a talisman 'excited' and 'shot' out. When the talisman disappeared, a demon beast shaped like a horse, three feet long, with a strong body, a silver mane and hair erected on its head and neck, and a pale gold 'colored' body, appeared between Feng Fan and the black-clothed middle-aged monk.

"A fifth-rank mid-level pinnacle-level silver-maned ghost horse!" Feng Fan secretly whispered in his heart, waving his sleeve robe on both sides without hesitation. More than a dozen talismans were thrown out at the same time, and many demon beasts such as the iron-clapped black bear, the black ape of the secluded forest, the black spotted snake, the purple 'colored' dragon, the golden-eyed tiger, the black black demon toad, the golden-winged flying eagle, and the one-eyed silver-tailed eagle instantly appeared between the silver-maned ghost horse and Fengfan with the disappearance of the talisman. Seeing that the middle-aged monk in black used a heaven-level mid-level beast soul talisman, Feng Fan did not hesitate to use more than a dozen ground-level low-level beast soul talismans.

All the demon beasts were under the control of Feng Fan's mind, and they took the lead in rushing towards the huge demon beasts opposite. Seeing so many beast souls suddenly appear, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's face first changed, and when his divine sense swept over and found that they were all first-class demon beast beast souls, the black-clothed middle-aged monk's face 'color' became softened.

More than a dozen demon beasts rushed towards the silver-maned ghost horse one after another, and the huge demon beasts on the opposite side instantly 'fiercely' fought together. There was a roar around them, as if they had entered a huge Colosseum. The silver-maned ghost horse shook its head in a rage, and countless silver-colored manes and hairs separated from its body, turning into countless low-level demon beasts that rushed towards it.

"Boom ......" There were many muffled sounds, and the demon beast that was hit by the silver wire in front instantly turned invisible, after all, the first-class demon beast and the fifth-class demon beast could not compete at all, so there was such a scene. But the demon beast beast soul behind rushed forward again without fear of death, as if the silver filaments flying in it were nothing.

After experiencing a few breaths of slaughter, more than a dozen beast souls all turned into invisible, and this ** blow under the fury of the silver-maned ghost horse also consumed a lot of true yuan, and its complexion became a little dim.