Now Fan Jian is not thinking about how to defeat Sun Fengzhao, but how to defeat, killing Sun Fengzhao is of course not Fan Jian's first choice, if you want to get Sun Fengzhao's secret, of course, you have to leave Sun Fengzhao alive.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian didn't pay attention to the big pothole on the road with a fierce attitude, but stared at Sun Fengzhao with a cunning look and said: "You are fighting for nothing, or surrender!" I promise not to kill you!"

"I believe you're the hell!" Sun Fengzhao, who did not attract a stormy attack, was also amazing.

"Do you really want to fight to the end?" Fan Jian asked in a cold voice as soon as he heard this, his eyes rolled. The intimidation is palpable.

"You want me to surrender, next life!"

When Fan Jian heard Sun Fengzhao's answer, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed a few times, and said, "Okay...... Boy, you're going to die!"

Then, he suddenly screamed, and the two fingers of his right hand were a little cyan sword that had been suspended in mid-air. The small sword also immediately rose against the storm, and after growing into a three-foot green blade, it revealed its true face as crystal clear, and it was actually an extremely sharp long sword. Sun Feng felt cold at a glance, his face changed greatly, his hand pressed to his waist, the cold light flashed, and a small cyan sword also flew out. After Sun Fengzhao also injected mana upwards, a bright and flickering long sword was also suspended above his head, but I don't know if it was not enough cultivation, Sun Fengzhao's long sword was not as crystal transparent as Fan Jian, but was still cyan.

Fan Jian looked at the magic weapon he summoned, and after smirking a few times, he deliberately slowed down his long sword magic weapon and slashed it directly at Sun Fengzhao.

Sun Feng looked at the nearest long sword magic weapon, and he also pointed at his long sword magic weapon without hesitation, and led Fan Jian's long sword to slash down.

"Bell", Sun Feng felt connected to the cyan long sword in his mind, his sword was like slashing on the rock, the spark was straight up, and the sword was bounced away, not to mention, the long sword that returned to him not only quickly shrunk and changed back to the original small sword, but also quickly broke into two with the crack on it, but Fan Jian's long sword flew back to the top of Fan Jian's head unharmed, suspended there undamaged.

Sun Fengzhao was shocked and angry, and when he was about to find another way, Fan Jian's wild laughter sounded on the other side.

"Haha, boy, die!"

Sun Fengzhao's heart sank when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked up. I saw that Fan Jian was holding a crystal long sword that had shot from that side, and the point of the sword had covered his whole body, and there was no way to hide.

Seeing this, Sun Fengzhao's expression was extremely solemn. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, did not move his feet, gathered all his mana, and prepared to resist his sword.

But at this moment, Fan Jian only felt a fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and a purple light shot straight towards him, penetrating Fan Jian's body and hitting his dantian qi sea, but it did not hurt his life, but miraculously sealed his mana. He was in mid-air, and as soon as the mana on his body was lost, his arms immediately became sore, and his heart felt even more empty. But it was strangely frozen in mid-air, and the crystal long sword that lost the support of mana was also extremely small, and Fan Jian couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.

"That Taoist friend is coming, and he can't help but show up. ”

Knowing that today's battle of life and death was at this time, Sun Fengzhao's mana also skyrocketed when Fan Jian slashed with a sword, and he was ready for a life-and-death fight. But just as he was hurriedly letting go of his divine sense, rummaging through other attack magic weapons and talismans in the storage bag, he heard Fan Jian come to say this. Sun Fengzhao, who was slightly stunned, raised his head with full consciousness and glanced at Fan Jianli.

Coincidentally, when Sun Fengzhao's divine sense was not recovered, he swept Fan Jian's mouth and said, "That Taoist friend is here", and Sun Fengzhao also thought that someone broke in.

Sun Fengzhao thought it was good to see anyone at this time. He knew that he was not Fan Jian's opponent, but if an outsider arrived, he would at least have a chance to delay for a while.

But just as Sun Fengzhao's divine sense scanned the range behind Fan Jian, the crazy Fan Jian rushed over at this time, and his eyes widened, and he made a fist with one hand, making a gesture of flying straight towards him.

When he arrived at the moldy Fan Jian, he was about to pounce on himself? He had already been subdued by a powerful mana behind him, and now he was just being dragged by someone and involuntarily flew over.

And Sun Fengzhao, who lacked the experience of monks in fighting, couldn't think about the fight between immortal cultivators at this time, how could he raise his sword and fly and pounce like Fan Jian. He only knew that if he gave Fan Jian a sword slash, his shield would definitely break, and his life would definitely fall here.

In this moment of lightning, Sun Fengzhao turned his left and right hands, removed the shield, and instinctively grabbed Fan Jian's right wrist, and actually held the momentum of the jade burning.

At this time, Sun Fengzhao's every movement contained mana, and suddenly Sun Fengzhao's hand and divine sense had just caught Fan Jian, only to feel a huge mana rushing into his body.

Fan Jian already had the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, and his mana was so strong that it could not be compared with the spiritual power of plants such as spirit grass and spirit trees that Sun Fengzhao had been absorbing.

Sun Fengzhao said "Huh", only to feel that the True Yuan spiritual power suddenly poured in between his fingers was sore for a while, and he couldn't help but let go. But when he thought that he was fighting for his life now, he hurriedly transported the set of exercises that could absorb spiritual power, and he couldn't let go first even if he tried his best.

Sun Fengzhao clenched his hands again instead of sending them, but immediately from his arms, there was a sour feeling of opening the meridians. He scolded fiercely: "Fuck!" Not only did his hand not relax, but even his divine sense increased his strength, wanting to use his weak spiritual pressure to cause a little more damage to the other party. But when Sun Fengzhao's divine consciousness consciously wrapped around Fan Jian's body, in an instant, not only his wrists and arms, but also the meridians in Sun Fengzhao's entire body also produced a sour and soft sense of violence.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know the wonder of his own set of exercises, and when the True Yuan spiritual power of a monk who had cultivated to three levels beyond himself surged into his body, Sun Fengzhao's body shook and he couldn't stand on his feet.

But at this time, Sun Fengzhao only knew that the situation was critical, as soon as he left the other party with his hands, he immediately had to worry about his life, and he was reluctant to support it because of the uncomfortable feeling on his body.

Sun Fengzhao and Fan Jian were only a few feet apart at this time, but Fan Jian froze there with a strange volley fluttering action, and saw that Sun Fengzhao's face was like Tu Dan, getting redder and redder, and under the touch of his limbs and his divine consciousness firmly locked and refused to let go, the two true yuan spiritual powers of red and blue gradually became a substance in the two of them. One by one, the points of light were densely packed around Sun Fengzhao, forming a large light cluster.

Sun Fengzhao had never seen a spectacle, a circle of aura composed of spiritual power, which was unfolding in front of everyone in the Dan Room with a strange spectacle.

"What the hell is this?......

Fan Jian's mind had always remained clear now, and he screamed in horror. He didn't think about really killing Sun Fengzhao from the beginning, he wanted to scare him, and broke Sun Fengzhao's shield with a sword, capturing him alive, so that he could cultivate it as a skyrocketing secret within three days.

Who would have thought that there was already a master lurking in the Dan room here, and just as he flew up, he not only restrained him, but also led him away with Sun Fengzhao.

As soon as Sun Fengzhao grabbed it, he felt as if there was a sucker in the other party's hand, and a stream of true yuan spiritual power and mana in his body was immediately stimulated, and quickly passed through the body and went straight into the other party's body. This surprise is really extraordinary for Fan Jian. He didn't have as many allusions to the immortal cultivation world as Ji Congliang, and he didn't know about the unbearable secret past of Song Gaozong, so he didn't know what kind of exercise this was so powerful that it could absorb people's mana.

Although he didn't understand how Sun Fengzhao did it, Fan Jian was ecstatic in his heart to be sucked by Sun Fengzhao like this, which actually helped him break away from the sealed dantian and the mana of his whole body. Fan Jian secretly thought that his cultivation was far better than Sun Fengzhao, and now that he had recovered his mana, if he used his mana to fight against Sun Fengzhao, he would immediately be able to release the shackles from Sun Fengzhao's hands, and retreat from his body and grab the door, and escape.

Although Fan Jian has decided not to seek merit today but to seek the idea of no fault, he does not want to get rid of Sun Fengzhao's shackles and directly face the sneak attacker who is hiding in the shadows, so Fan Jian secretly thought about how to get out of the way when he silently resisted Sun Fengzhao's absorption power.

Sun Fengzhao didn't have so much thought, he had already hated this Fan Jian, how could he just let him get out. Even if his arm was sore and weak, and the meridians in his body were about to burst, he was still vigorously urging the flow of the exercises, no matter how terrifying the spectacle appeared in front of him, he still tirelessly inhaled and swallowed it. Sun Fengzhao, who gradually felt that he couldn't hold on to Fan Jian with one arm, even reached over with his left arm and grabbed his left arm, grabbed Fan Jian with both hands, and ran the exercises wildly, absorbing Fan Jian's mana.

This time, the outflow of true yuan spiritual power in Fan Jian's body was even faster, and it was a bit beyond Fan Jian's control. Not long after, half of the true yuan spiritual power in the whole body was transferred to Sun Fengzhao's body.

After a moment of stalemate, there was a trade-off, even if Fan Jian himself did not have an arm supported by mana, the strength left by his martial arts foundation was higher than that of ordinary monks, and he was already a little inferior to Sun Fengzhao.

After a hundred years of penance, the true yuan spiritual power flowed faster and faster, and later it was even more like a river bursting its embankment, pouring like an infusion, and it could no longer be controlled. Fan Jian, whose eyes were as wide as copper bells, knew his fear at this time, and only hoped that Sun Fengzhao could let him escape, but his hands were grabbed tighter by Sun Fengzhao, and he couldn't get out.

At this time, it had already become an anti-guest trend, but Sun Fengzhao didn't know that he had revealed another secret of this set of exercises, and he was still grabbing the other party hard, and in a panic, he didn't realize that the grasp had already become a tight pinch.

It was just a moment and three moments later, Fan Jian's whole body was about to collapse, and he shouted in horror: "This fellow Daoist, help me quickly, I have a great benefit to give ...... gift."

Fan Jian was also rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and he actually asked for help from the people who restrained and attacked him. Fan Jian also had no choice, Sun Fengzhao, who was not considered to be the number one enemy, was now seriously in danger to his life. The kid in front of him seemed to be possessed by a demon god, and he was able to absorb the true yuan spiritual power and mana in his body empty-handed. And the faster he inhaled, the more he sucked, and his eyes also glowed with a look that had fallen into the devil's path.

Fan Jian didn't know what kind of exercise this was, but Fan Jian, who could still maintain this last trace of clarity at this time, hurriedly spoke up, asking the immortal cultivator in this room, who only he knew about the real existence, to help him.

I don't know if it was as soon as he spoke, or Sun Fengzhao increased his absorption when he heard Fan Jian's words for help. Fan Jian only felt that his true yuan spiritual power and mana were pouring out in large quantities. Fan Jian had to keep his mouth shut, but the true yuan spiritual power in his body still couldn't help but leak out quickly.

After Sun Fengzhao cultivated to the sixth-layer realm of qi refining, the dantian had already broken away from Ji Congliang's prohibition, and in order to consolidate the realm, at this time, the body was already just like a bamboo, like the emptiness of a valley, at this time, he felt that there was a group of spiritual power injected into the dantian, and he felt comfortable and comfortable, but he didn't have time to care.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know at all that he was absorbing Fan Jian's spiritual power for a hundred years of asceticism, he only knew that as long as he let go of the other party's hand, his life would be in danger. And when he heard Fan Jian shouting for help from the monk hiding in the shadows, he thought that Fan Jian was calling for help, and after a while, he stepped up his efforts, as if he intended to speed up the solution of Fan Jian first, and deal with the latecomers.

Sun Fengzhao had no idea that the windfall that flew into his bag from outside the sky would have an impact on his life. He himself was in a daze at this time, and he didn't know anything about it. He injected the true yuan spiritual power into the dantian, and the mana became more and more strong in the meridians, and there was an unstoppable spiraling and trembling trend in his qi sea and body.

Sun Fengzhao gradually felt suffocated in his chest, and suddenly a huge True Yuan spiritual power in the dantian rushed up as if it had reached a critical point, paralyzing his whole body. But the True Yuan spiritual power that rushed forward still gave him the urge to lie down and never move again.

Sun Fengzhao was startled, and hurriedly pulled out a hand, wanting to pinch out a magic decision to use the gong to calm the discomfort. Unexpectedly, none of the limbs and hundreds of bones listened to the call, and even if he wanted to move a little finger, he couldn't move, as if he was in a nightmare, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't exert any strength.

And Sun Fengzhao's body quickly fell into extremely uncomfortable pain with one side hot and one side cold. As Sun Fengzhao's face gradually distorted, with a sneer, a magic decision with purple light hit an important acupoint behind him. At the same time, there was also a graceful pale gray figure, which shook out of thin air on the wall behind Sun Fengzhao. There was even a sign of a graceful figure trembling, and he took a step back, but after a shake, he forcibly stood still. did not completely reveal the figure, but it was just a shock, and it quickly disappeared again.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know that someone helped him behind his back, and when he hit the law into his body, he only felt that he was suffocated in his chest for a while, and the feeling of disgust was relieved for a while, and then gradually disappeared, and the person seemed to be able to move suddenly. At that moment, he hurriedly sealed and tried to run the exercises, running the second half of the refining of the anti-heaven exercises. Sun Fengzhao only felt that there was a rumbling huge spiritual power that quickly traveled in his meridians for a week, and that spiritual power almost didn't burst his meridians, but fortunately, some time ago, Sun Fengzhao had been absorbing the spiritual power of spirit flowers and spirit grass, and there was a lot of exercise and expansion, so he didn't explode and die immediately.

After Sun Fengzhao's mana was already mobilized, he immediately used the orthodox exercises, and when he returned this pre-refined spiritual power into the dantian, the feeling of suffocation disappeared. He didn't know that with just such a short operation of Zhou Tian, this other person's true yuan spiritual power had already existed in his body forever, and it would never disappear again, and it would be used by him.

But at this time, the whole person was still quickly surrounded by red and blue light clusters, and quickly formed a huge ball of light, and a steady stream of true yuan spiritual power and mana continued to impact the meridians in Sun Fengzhao's body, wrapping him and Fan Jian in the ball of light. Sun Fengzhao repeatedly appeared in the uncomfortable situation just now, and Sun Fengzhao, who didn't have time to rejoice, had no choice but to follow the two sets of exercises and refine them wildly in his body.

And although Sun Fengzhao's attention had always been on Fan Jian in front of him, he also noticed the wonder of building a large light group around him. He didn't know if it was good or bad for him, but in the end, he turned his heart and turned his attention back to Fan Jian, who had always felt that his wrist was trembling, and he was obviously extremely scared.

Fan Jian's true yuan spiritual power in his body was dissipating faster and faster, and he could barely condense his qi before he could temporarily stop the torrential flow of true yuan spiritual power and mana. But breathing is inevitable after all, when you breathe in and out, a lot of spiritual power and mana will leak out, and at this time, you have long forgotten the secret of coveting Sun Fengzhao's body, and only wants your hand to be able to get out of Sun Fengzhao's clench. And Sun Fengzhao automatically let go of his hand because of the changes that occurred in his body. This made Fan Jian, who was in a panic, overjoyed, and didn't dare to use any mana, so he rose up his martial arts strength and slapped down Sun Fengzhao's head with one palm.

With a "bang", Fan Jian's move was very loud, and Sun Fengzhao was shocked because his body couldn't move, so he could only raise his head with his eyes closed to meet this palm. But to his surprise, he felt nothing in the cheek of the middle palm that he was ready to die or be injured.

Sun Fengzhao couldn't help but wonder secretly, but he heard the attacking Fan Jian scream, and when he raised his eyes to look at Fan Jian again, he saw Fan Jian vomiting a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly leaned back before he could come back, and then hit Sun Fengzhao's arm with a painful look on his face and trembled.

"Even if you lose one hand and one foot, as long as you save this life, you are willing!" Although under the palm of his hand, he had already felt the shock of his mana that Sun Fengzhao naturally reacted to, and Fan Jian, who had broken one of the meridians in his arm, as soon as he thought of this, he reached out to find the little cyan sword magic weapon.

In his panic, Fan Jian, who still had mana and divine sense, immediately struggled, but the more he exerted his strength, the more his body moved, and there were countless big gaps in his body, and the pain of tearing was unbearable, and the spiritual power and mana of his whole body also immediately poured out, like a river bursting its banks, and it was no longer difficult to intercept it.

Fan Jian knew that he only needed to hold on for another moment, and all the spiritual power and mana of his whole body would be sucked away by the other party, so he immediately struggled to summon the small cyan sword magic weapon, gritted his teeth, raised his general, and wanted to cut off his arm. But with such a force, the remaining spiritual power could not be controlled, and it rushed out.

Sun Fengzhao was extremely uncomfortable by this last fierce True Yuan spiritual power, and his whole body swelled, and he felt like vomiting between his chest and abdomen, but he couldn't vomit. As Sun Fengzhao felt that his body was getting fat, it was a body change caused by Sun Fengzhao's body absorbing too much spiritual power all of a sudden. Sun Fengzhao's thinking also began to become cloudy, and the groggy Sun Fengzhao also began to feel frightened, he sighed, only not moving, whether it was life or death, this can only be left to nature. Anyway, falling into the hands of either Ji Congliang and Fan Jian is death, in Sun Fengzhao's entire body as if it was being scorched and warmed by mana and spiritual power, under the two soft sounds of "Bobo", his last feeling was only a buzz in his ears, and a sudden feeling of enlightenment in his chest and abdomen passed through, and Sun Fengzhao fainted.......