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The clear voice is lingering, like a ghost crying. It is like a celestial girl singing and dancing, confusing people's minds. Charming and tried-and-true.

It's a pity that this time he is facing Zhang Fan!

The white light shines through his crown, misty like a thin veil like a barrier, and I stand still at the impact of the clear sound.

"Concentration Bead!"

The exclamation came from the old man in gray.

When the Fixing God Crown exerted its own effect, it naturally couldn't hide the traces of the Fixing God Bead, and it was immediately recognized.

At the same time, the clear sound suddenly stopped.

can't stop, otherwise not only will you not hurt the other party in the slightest, but also consume your own spiritual power in vain, and the typical gains outweigh the losses.

Although the clean sound stopped, the ring chain did not stop, like a spear, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Meet it. It's a Purple Lightning Thundermon.

The sharp horns on the head of the thunder beast, the body of the purple electric cone in the electric lightning, against the tip of the ring chain, in an instant, like the tip of a needle, the purple arc and sharp energy in the sky burst out, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. Destroy the ghost forest of the husband.

Zhang Fan's face was slightly solemn. With a copy of his hand, he scooped the purple electric cone that flew back into his hand.

At the same time, the thumb of the old man in gray trembled violently on his right hand, as if he was about to fly out of his hand, but he stopped the violent trembling of the ring chain spiritual weapon, slowly stabilized down, and walked left and right. It's as if snakes are looking for prey.

"Sure enough, it's a lot of recklessness!"

Zhang Fan's blow was done with all his strength and with the help of the top-level spiritual weapon purple electric cone, but it was a tie with him, and neither side took any advantage.

Judging from the situation of the battle in Chongxuan City just now, this gray-clothed old man would not have this result unless he used the Broken Pill to strike a blow or use a top-level spiritual weapon.

Although his ring chain was weird, judging from Zhang Fan's eyesight, it was only a high-level spiritual weapon at best, and it was not at the same level as the purple electric cone.

"That pure air is indeed extraordinary. ”

The result was undoubtedly the clear qi that was absorbed into the body by the gray-clothed old man.

Yingran was slightly moved, but Zhang Fan still didn't take it to heart, his sleeves shook, and a scroll fell into his hand.

It didn't stop for a moment, and then it stretched out in the air, and the pure fire red lotus, a million sword qi exploded in an instant, and the torrent of destruction swept out.

Ahhhh

In the face of this terrifying blow, the old man in gray suddenly roared frantically, and all the silver light flashed around his body, but the ring chain was retracted and turned around, dense as a wall, and the meaning of faint violent resistance was revealed.

It was like a reef in the middle of the raging waves, under the impact of the torrent of sword qi, the silver light flickered and fluctuated, expanding and contracting all the time, suddenly virtual and real, and always protected the gray-clothed old man in the center while changing in a myriad of ways.

"Huh?"

"It's kind of weird!"

Zhang Fan controlled the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram. The torrent of sword qi gradually condensed, and out of thin air, a thousand zhang sword qi burst out.

Such a blow is not the strongest power of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, after all, it has not been brewed, and the power of this Ten Thousand Sword Qi is only seventy percent of the heyday.

But under normal circumstances, this is enough.

As soon as it came into contact, the silver circle of light was like a huge force oppression, the roar was bursting, the explosion was endless, and the naked eye was visibly shrinking rapidly, and it was not enough to see in an instant, and the space inside was less than one person.

As long as he took a step forward and forced a foot in, without even Zhang Fan's move, the gray-clothed old man would be crushed into pieces by his own spiritual weapon.

It was at this point that the situation changed suddenly. ”

The blood light in the sky rushed out with the sudden rise of clear air.

In this situation, it was as if the old man in gray was squeezed into minced meat, and the last power exploded, but Zhang Fan knew that the matter was far from over!

At the same time as this power erupted. The breath of the old man in gray suddenly became stronger, like a touch of green in the bleak autumn wind, which was so obvious that it could not be ignored.

Ring chain. Collapse into a long gun. Under the influence of the strange burst of power, the Qing Qi was surrounded by Qing Qi, and it collided head-on with the Wanzhang Sword Qi.

The sound roared through the ghost forest.

The sword qi suddenly shattered, and the ring chain cracked inch by inch.

At that time, Zhang Fan's blow was fruitless, and the old man in gray was damaged by his spiritual weapon, and he was already unbearable to fight again.

However, there was no surprise on his face, but a real solemn look for the first time today.

"What a powerful clear air!"

"Do you know what this is?"

I couldn't help but pay attention to Zhang Fan, but now that the dust has settled, the gray-clothed old man who appeared in front of Zhang Fan is amazing, and he is faintly no less than the bottom of the Jiedan Sect Master such as Chen Gu, Yin Yang Old Monster, and Grandma Tong, who he has fought against.

With such strength, as long as he uses the knot clone, Zhang Fan still doesn't care about it, what really moves him is the speed of the strength of the old man in gray.

The clear qi that appeared before, I'm afraid it is still imagined to be a little simpler.

The current gray-clothed old man, although his momentum is amazing, his face is flushed as if he wants to drop blood, the divine light in his eyes seems to be out of focus, and the spiritual power around his body surges with bursts of invisible ripples, but it can't hide the fact that his body trembles.

His situation is not much of a spear theory. can make a character who is also called the "pinnacle" of Shungong in the Fake Dan Xiu Ten. In a very short period of time, it can burst out with a strength that is almost close to the strength of the Sect Master, and it can also be called a thing against the sky.

"I don't know, but I'll see. ”

All this did not escape the perception of the ascetic, and he couldn't help but show some interest in his words.

"This junior's situation doesn't seem to be very good!"

The bitter Taoist then said with great interest: "That clear qi seems to be a very violent boy, use it with caution!"

Listening to his tone, it seems that the source of pure qi is already in Zhang Fan's bag, and there is nothing to do now. began to warn it to use it with caution.

The situation that the ascetics are talking about. did not escape Zhang Fan's eyes.

Under his gaze, the trembling around the gray-clothed old man suddenly intensified, and then his hair was covered with a layer of frost in vain, and all the black faded and turned into a snow-white color.

At the same time, its exposed skin seemed to have lost all moisture, and countless fine lines appeared, wrinkled, as if it had aged for years in an instant.

"Consume life force!"

Nowhere is this more evident. The old man in gray urged the power of Qing Qi to explode at this time. The price is actually his longevity.

The vitality is draining so quickly, and judging from his age, if it continues to be lost, it won't take long. As long as he surpasses the tea kung fu, even if he can kill Zhang Fan, he himself will definitely die.

"Boy. The old man is going to smash you to pieces!"

The voice of the old man in gray was full of grief and indignation, as if Zhang Fan had done something hurtful.

In fact. In his mind, even if Zhang Fan slaughtered tens of millions of people in Chongxuan City, it was not as hurtful as the previous blow of the Ten Thousand Zhangs Sword Qi.

He didn't have much longevity, and he was consumed by this, and he wanted Jindan Dacheng, but he was afraid that he was hopeless in this life, and he pursued it all his life, so how could he not be sad and indignant.

"Huh

Zhang Fan suddenly laughed, and didn't say anything more to him, his hand was loosened. Let the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram and the Purple Electric Cone fall to the ground, and at the same time, the yin and yang brilliance, the purple thunder flashed, and a mirror and a sword appeared in his hands respectively.

Yin-Yang Mirror, Zixiao Chuang.

Communication doppelgangers. The power of Jin Dan manifested, and in an instant, he did his best.

At this time. Zhang Fan didn't have the idea of temptation anymore, he was just using a few spiritual weapons to deal with him before, but he was a little interested in that clear qi, but now the strength of the other party was a little unexpected, and that clear qi didn't know how long it could last, and how far it could push the strength of the old man in gray to what point, it was better for the lion to fight the rabbit.

Opposite side. The gray-clothed old man's face became more and more red, and the opposite was that the appearance of the milli investigation was more obvious, and his hands were in the dantian, and he roared, as if there was infinite pain in it.

At the same time, the aura converged, and a large amount of magma emerged.

First, on the surface, like a fountain, streams of magma gushed out, and then in mid-air, huge waves were monstrous, full of dark red magma flames, and finally, accompanied by the gray-clothed old man's double shopkeepers, as if a continuous volcanic eruption, the ground under his feet changed in an instant.

Inch by inch cracking. The earth swelled with fire lotus, as if it had fallen into the flame hell in an instant, and there was no longer a cone

Such a drastic change. Such a terrifying power is no longer the power that a monk in the foundation building period can have, but it is a bit of the momentum of the Sect Master when he urges the magic weapon.

Crushed Dan strikes!

See so. Zhang Fan's face showed a slight solemnity.

I had long heard of the fake Dan monk's last trick, Shattering Dan. But I haven't had the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, let alone learn a thing or two.

As you can see now, it's a strengthened version of the blow of the broken pill.

The gray-clothed old man in this state used the essence of the spiritual power of the Sect Master of the Sect of the False Pill to perform the blow of the Broken Pill of the False Dan Monk, if it were not for the fact that the total amount of his own spiritual power was still far from the same, this blow would not be met by the Sect Master of the Sect

Right now...

Zhang Fan floated into the air, the yin and yang mirror was magnificent, and two thick pillars of light shot out with the flipping of the mirror, throwing them on both sides, and at the same time spewing and fixing the gray-clothed old man and the magma gushing all over the place.

"Magic Weapon !!"

Although the old man in gray was already on the verge of collapse and his consciousness was a little confused, he still recognized the reality of the yin-yang mirror at a glance.

Horror and despair just appeared on his face, and a flash of purple lightning broke through the sky.

Zixiao Sword. Cut off at the waist, as fast as lightning, under a sword, magma, pure qi, body, and divine soul are all cut off!

The lightning and flint are not enough to describe its speed, Zhang Fan really triggered the knot dan's clone, and when he burst out with the strongest strength, there was no enemy under the knot.

Because he was too fast, the gray-clothed old man who was half of his body could still show regret on his face and muttered a sentence before he was angry.

"Just one step away, just one step

above the ground. The aura that gathered with the aura of the gray-clothed old man lost its support in vain and dispersed. At the same time, the surging magma also stopped in an instant, and if it weren't for the ghost forest burning around it, it would have been as if nothing had happened.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to summon back the two magic weapons, and happened to hear the words of the old man in gray before he died, so he couldn't help frowning, and he was suspicious.

From beginning to end, he never had the upper hand, Zhang Fan just responded like a game, if it wasn't for the Qingqi that aroused his interest, it was just a face-to-face effort.

What is just one step away?