The white-shirted monk crushed the few talismans that had been prepared, and three layers of defensive light shields of different colors appeared around his body. With a "flutter", the purple electric sword slashed the outermost layer of earthy yellow 'colored' light mask, and countless purple 'colored' electric rays danced on it. As the Purple Electric Sword attacked again and again, the outermost layer of yellow 'colored' light shield shattered.

The white-robed monk who was in the remaining two layers of light turned his face with one hand with a hideous face, and a talisman appeared in his hand. Seeing that the white-shirted monk was about to open the talisman, Feng Fan subconsciously took out several talismans and crushed all of them, and several layers of light masks of different colors immediately appeared around his body.

The white-robed monk raised his hand, and the talisman in his hand flew out of two layers of light, and then turned into nothing. A pale blue 'color' light flashed, and it went straight to Fengfan's 'excited' and 'shooting'. When the blue light reached the Fengfan Defensive Shield, it seemed that the visual shield flew in as if it were nothing.

The moment the talisman hit Feng Fan, Feng Fan felt as if he had been bombarded by five thunderbolts in his mind, and then lost consciousness.

Seeing that the opponent could exert a strength that exceeded half of his cultivation level, the white-shirted monk gave up the idea of using spells or magic weapons, ancient treasures, and Feng Fan to fight hard, and directly used the talisman to defend, and then opened a heaven-level low-level Divine Soul Death Talisman.

Seeing that his opponent's eyes were glazed, the white-shirted monk waved his hands with a sinister smile, and countless talismans flew out. These talismans turned into various weapons halfway through, surging towards Fengfan.

"Crackling......" Countless soft sounds came out, and more than a dozen weapons made of various level runes almost simultaneously hit the light mask made of several heaven-level runes around Feng Fan's body. As the mask vibrated violently, several layers of the mask shattered in a short period of time.

"Heaven-level low-level Divine Soul Death Talisman!" Feng Fan came to his senses after a brief loss of consciousness, and saw that several weapons had reached the surface of his body, and he hurriedly opened the True Yuan Imperial Shield.

"Flutter, flutter" two soft sounds, and the remaining three weapons successively defeated Feng Fan's hastily opened True Yuan Imperial Shield and the purple 'colored' light shield conjured from the inner armor on the body surface. With a sound of "Zheng", as two of the weapons turned invisible, the last remaining inch of a long and short sword slashed at Feng Fan's left shoulder, making a crisp sound. Feng Fan's body trembled, and a feeling of qi and blood tumbling rushed all over his body, and he quickly breathed a few times before this feeling disappeared.

"Boy, how does it feel?" said the white-shirted monk with a hint of regret in his heart when he saw that he had not inflicted heavy damage on his opponent.

"Look for death!" Feng Fan waved his hands, and ten golden 'colored' flying knives came out in sequence, sweeping towards the white-shirted monk. These ten golden 'colored' flying knives containing 10,000-year-old gold molybdenum exuded a strong killing intent under Feng Fan Zhenyuan's attention, enveloping the white-shirted monk in it.

The white-shirted monk crushed several talismans in his hand, and several layers of light masks made of heaven-level talismans suddenly formed around the white-shirted monk's body. Countless muffled sounds rang out, and ten golden-colored flying knives containing 10,000-year-old gold molybdenum fiercely attacked the light shield outside the white-shirted monk's body, making a sound that made the white-shirted monk's heart tremble.

Seeing that there was still one layer of several layers of defensive shields left, the white-shirted monk slapped at his body, and several more layers of light shields formed again. Feng Fan pointed at the flying knives, and all the knives flew back and forth. And Feng Fan waved his hands, and ten talismans flew out. Halfway through, all the talismans turned into black 'colored' thunder.

"No......" The white-shirted monk felt the violent aura emitted by the heaven-level high-level talisman turning into a black 'colored' heavenly thunder, and screamed, opening several heaven-level talismans again, and forming several layers of shields in a hurry.

With a "boom", it seemed that a huge natural disaster had occurred, and with the white-shirted monk as the center, ten black 'colored' heavenly thunderbolts exploded violently. The layers of defensive shields around the White-Shirted Monk's body were torn apart, and the remnants of power poured down on the White-Shirted Monk.

Although a layer of light shield conjured up from the inner armor of the fifth-grade demon beast skin quickly surged around the white-shirted monk's body, this layer of light mask was also torn apart like tissue paper.

With a "bang", the white-shirted monk's body flew out, and then fell to the ground a foot away. The air was littered with the blood spurted out by the white-shirted monk, and there was a thick smell of blood.

"You ......" The white-shirted monk struggled to get up, pointed at Feng Fan, and just said a word, and fainted.

"If you dare to fight Miss Nan's idea in the future, this is the end!" Feng Fan glanced at the dozen or so monks in different costumes who had gathered around him, his face was as cold as ice, and the words of murderous intent lingered in the ears of those people.

"Let's go!" Feng Fan grabbed Nan Yifeng's arm and walked calmly towards the outside of the family.

"Who is this, so arrogant, who dares to be wild in our family?"

"It seems to be Nan Yifeng's Taoist companion!"

"This man is ruthless, not a good person. ”

"Alas, it seems that no one will dare to fight Nan Yifeng in the future. "After ...... Fengfan and Nan Yifeng left, there were whispering 'private' voices from many onlookers behind them.

Thousands of miles in the air outside the Nan family, a golden 'colored' giant boat sped towards the sky. There was a man and a woman standing on the giant boat, and these two were Feng Fan and Nan Yifeng who had left the Nan family. The two of them stood on the wind spirit boat, looking at the beautiful scenery moving below, and a trace of pleasant feeling swelled in their hearts. The wind spirit boat that was speeding suddenly 'stirred' up bursts of cyan 'color' and 'waves', and then slowly pressed down until it landed on the ground.

"This is ......," Nan Yifeng said in surprise.

"Space forbidden!" Feng Fan shook his head helplessly, frowned and whispered.

"Are we trapped in a space ban?" Nan Yifeng asked in shock.

"Yes, it's the space ban. A strange look appeared on Feng Fan's face, and he frowned. Just as Feng Fan and the others were in shock, a passage opened up somewhere around them, and a middle-aged monk in black slowly walked in. I saw that this middle-aged man was born with a tiger's back, a wide nose and a wide mouth, clenched teeth, and a cold killing intent projected in his eyes.

"You are Cheng Haoxuan and Nan Yifeng, right?" the middle-aged monk's words exuded an aura unique to a monk in the Tribulation Period.

"What's the matter!" Feng Fan took the Gu Bao Feng Lingzhou and said calmly.

"Then go to death!" the middle-aged monk hissed and roared with a hideous face, and then raised his hand with one hand, and a small golden sword flew towards Feng Fan. The small sword swelled halfway through, turning into a golden 'colored' giant sword, exuding a powerful power of a Tribulation Period monk.

"Miss Nan, immediately open the teleportation array rune and escape!" Feng Fan hurriedly roared at Nan Yifeng, and then slapped it towards himself, and several layers of light shields formed by heaven-level runes were instantly formed.

As soon as Feng Fan's words fell, Nan Yifeng did not hesitate to take out a talisman and crush it. An illusory teleportation array phantom immediately appeared under Nan Yifeng's feet, and his body was teleported away in a very short period of time.

With a "flutter", Feng Fan's outermost light shield shattered under the fierce slash of the golden 'colored' giant sword, and it only lasted for a breath before it shattered. Under the middle-aged monk's continuous fingers, the golden 'colored' giant sword slashed at the remaining layers of light shield.

"I don't seem to know my seniors, why did my seniors make such a heavy move?" Feng Fan asked a little blankly.

"Hehe, I'm Bu Congyang of the Bu family, you killed my son Sheng'er in the Canggu Secret Realm some time ago, you won't forget it so soon. The middle-aged monk shouted angrily.

It turned out that after Bu Congyang learned of his son's death, he saw the process of his son's death with the natal soul 'jade'. Bu Congyang then rubbed the faces of Feng Fan and Nan Yifeng on the 'jade' slip, ordered the family to investigate, and finally found out the identities of Feng Fan and Nan Yifeng.

Bu Congyang then began to monitor the whereabouts of the two, and when he found out that the two came out of the Nan family, he followed behind, quickly set up a space ban, and trapped the two in it.

"I see!" Feng Fan suddenly realized, it turned out that this monk was Bu Congyang, the father of the brown-clothed monk he killed some time ago.

"Boy, kill you, I will slowly torture your Yuan Infant Soul for a hundred years, and then completely wipe you out. Bu Congyang's eyes flashed a little cold, and he said murderously.

"Do you think that just because you are a Tribulation Period monk, you can cover the sky with one hand?" Feng Fan's face 'revealed' a cold look, and he slapped his body with one hand, and with the opening of one by one heaven-level high-level invisibility talismans, his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Little rabbit cub, don't think that you can escape with a heaven-level high-level invisibility talisman. Bu Congyang pointed at the golden 'colored' greatsword with one hand, and the golden 'colored' greatsword was stored in a storage ring on his finger. With a wave of his hands, countless ice picks swept towards all areas of the forbidden area like snow.

In a state of invisibility, several layers of defensive shields made of talismans on the outside of Feng Fan's body trembled, and the outermost shield shattered. Bu Congyang unleashed this kind of large-scale attack without stopping, enveloping all areas within the prohibition every time.

Feng Fan raised his hand after opening countless heaven-level talismans, and several talismans flew out. Five black 'colored' heavenly thunderbolts suddenly appeared behind Bu Congyang from nothingness, and under the movement of Feng Fan's heart, the heavenly thunder exploded violently.

"Not good!" Bu Congyang, who felt the violent aura behind him, exclaimed, and with a flick of his backhand, two talismans flew out. When the talisman turned invisible, two shields suddenly appeared behind its body.

Not counting the two shields made of heaven-level high-level talismans in an instant, Bu Congyang opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover at the same time, swarming out the True Yuan in his body and desperately injecting it into the cyan 'color' light shield, causing the True Yuan Imperial Cover to exude a dazzling brilliance.

With a loud "boom", the explosion of five heavenly thunderbolts generated a huge force and rushed towards Bu Congyang, ruthlessly tearing apart the three layers of defense on the periphery of his body. The remnants of the power continued to surge towards Bu Congyang, and with a "flutter", a layer of light blue 'color' suddenly surged from the surface of Bu Congyang's body.