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The black and white twin dragons and the golden-winged phoenix howled and roared and collided with each other! The sword wind is really fire, the flames are roaring, and it explodes into a huge flame tornado!

This pair of old enemies used all their skills to kill each other and they were inextricable. In the dark night, the sky and the earth were turned into a golden color by the dazzling wind and fire. Hundreds of moves were made in a blink of an eye. With Li Fan's eyesight in the foundation-building stage, it was really impossible to see through the battle at the Nascent Soul level. After staring at it for a long time, I could only describe it in one sentence.

Damn awesome...

Chi Qiu circled around the wind and fire in the sky, and wanted to rush in and join the fight, but Yao Xuanzhou moved his hand towards Jianhong, and took the flying sword covered in blood into his hand, "Don't get in the way. Master Zhang, if you can't If you cut off the inner demons with your hands and untie the knots in your heart, you may not be able to see your Nascent Soul for the rest of your life."

Li Fan also reacted, yes, but why not use the flying sword in his hand and just kill him with one sword? You don’t have to kill it with your own hands, right?

Yao Xuanzhou seemed to know what Li Fan wanted to ask, and shook his head, "It's not that simple. The Chiqiu is the magic weapon he borrowed after all, and Jiugao's mind is already in chaos, with the evil karma of the triple burner, and he is so angry that he might as well not use the sword. Just use the Qiankun directly. The flying dragon sword technique’s sword power is more suitable for destruction!”

Li Fan still doesn't quite understand.

‘Xuantian Sword Intention means, host, the flying sword is not just thrown out casually. You look at the sword after sword, and the person who was beheaded after using it was just that the two sides had already decided the winner based on their spiritual consciousness, and then released the sword to end it. Therefore, the flying sword cannot be released, and it will see blood as soon as it is born. It seems that it is either you who kill me, or I kill you, which makes it appear to be the most lethal. ’

Yao Xuanzhou also gave further guidance to Li Fandao, "Using other people's magic weapons requires the most spiritual consciousness. Jiugao and Nangong Wuchen have an old grudge. They are not at ease at all, and they have to forcibly control Dao Qi that is beyond their own realm. I probably don't have the energy to do it anymore. Using his spiritual consciousness to lock the enemy's sword, I saw that Nangong Wuchen bastard was scolding so loudly, but he was still a hundred times more energetic. I'm afraid I really can't get any advantage with the flying sword.

On the other hand, the opponent had been hit by a sword before, and his Taoist body had been severely damaged. The old wounds had not healed, and he could not use any of his abilities. This is a very feasible way to abandon the borrowed flying sword, concentrate on fighting with the proficient Qiankun Flying Dragon Sword Technique. Qingyue, remember it, maybe you will need it in the future. "

"Xuantian Sword Intent said, Xiao Yao is right. Back then, our Beichen Sword Sect also had a Sword Sect that specialized in spiritual suppression and focused on beheading with swords, and a Sword Sect that also practiced sword techniques and techniques and focused on destroying Qi with sword Qi. Zong, the battle of Jianqi is coming. Of course, everyone still uses flying swords and knows all kinds of sword techniques, but the focus is different. ’

It turns out that this is equivalent to specializing in one subject and mastering hundreds of skills at the same time. What's the emphasis? How should I choose this career branch?

"Xuan Tian's sword intention is no different. When killing people, it depends on what comes naturally." If you use a flying sword, your opponent's blood will not splash on you, but some people like the pleasure of being covered in blood, do you understand? ’

I don’t understand! What kind of emphasis is that? No matter what, there is always a version that is the strongest, right? Who won the battle between swords and qi?

‘Xuantian Sword Intention expressed that it is difficult to say that when the battle of spiritual consciousness is equal, the Qi Sect may be more powerful than the Jian Sect. But if you are good at practicing flying swords, then of course the sword sect will be more powerful.

If there is a pile of rubbish in your hand that cannot even be broken by someone else's body protection magic weapon, then it will be useless no matter how much suppression you have with your divine consciousness. So we stopped arguing later. It didn’t matter what kind of sword he was, making money and making swords was the right way. If you think that the flying sword in your hand is three levels worse than others, it can't catch up with the sword light, and it will break when it touches it, then there's no point in fighting...'

Damn it, in the end it was the krypton gold guy who was the most powerful, the special code was so real...

During this moment of distraction, Zhang Jiugao and Nangong Wuchen also decided the winner.

It is obvious that Zhang Jiugao won. After all, if his chances of winning were not obvious, why would Yao Xuanzhou be so trusting and just watch Jin Dan leapfrog to challenge Yuanying?

And that Nangong Wuchen, who looked good in appearance, turned out to be just a talkative king, a rotten fish and a rotten shrimp. After all, he was in this state after being reincarnated as a soldier and relying on his family to force him up. And even if he didn't consider the fact that he was seriously injured before, he didn't even pay attention to Zhang Jiugao, his enemy in his previous life. The power of the Qiankun Feilong Sword Technique is also countless.

Zhang Jiugao on the other side is stuck in the golden elixir realm. He is obsessed with revenge and honing his sword skills day after day. When he taught the Li Fannan Gong family's Samadhi True Fire Immortal Technique before, he knew it very well. Obviously, All these years have been spent preparing for this moment.

Nangong Wuchen may have been an imaginary enemy in his heart for countless years. Now one of them knows himself and the enemy, and the other is frivolous and unprepared. What's the suspense?

So when Li Fan's eyesight was able to see the scene of the two people fighting each other, the winner was decided.

Nangong Wuchen was beaten repeatedly, and he had no power to fight back. His three flowers and five qi were directly broken, and his whole body of divine armor was shattered. His hands and feet were broken, and a big hole was made in his chest. Fang Tian painted a halberd and so on. I don’t even know where the thing flew away.

Zhang Jiugao also landed in front of Nangong Wuchen with his upper body naked, pointing his golden flying sword directly at Nangong Wuchen's cheek where blood was pouring out, but he did not stab it immediately to settle the grudge.

He was also seriously injured, and there was blood all over his head and face, but it was not injured by Nangong Wuchen, but all oozed from the capillaries under the sebum. At the same time, there were two cracks in the lute bones on both shoulders. There were black and white zhenqi in the air pockets, mixed with blood, and gushed out, as if a pair of wings were spread out behind the shoulders.

Obviously, Zhang Jiugao's elixir also has huge side effects, but its power to improve one's realm in just an instant is real.

"Where is she..." Zhang Jiugao stared at Nangong Wuchen, "There are no Yulin Heavenly Soldiers coming to rescue you this time. I have a lot of time! Tell me! Where is she! I know she hasn't been reincarnated yet! Tell me!" Where did Senior Sister hide it for you?"

Master Yao and Li Fan originally wanted to come forward to congratulate him and help him treat his injuries. As soon as he heard Zhang Jiugao yelling like this, he quickly stood still and stopped moving forward. Is it a personal vendetta? It's better to avoid it.

Nangong Wuchen gasped and coughed for a while, and a lot of plasma and blood bubbles spilled out from under the mask, making a strange gurgling sound. He was actually laughing, "So... you are thinking about your mistress..."

Zhang Jiugao roared angrily, leaped forward like thunder, stamped his feet and trampled Nangong Wuchen's remains to pieces, leaving only his head coughing up blood. The golden sword in his hand opened half of Nangong Wuchen's neck and chopped it into pieces. She shouted angrily to her neck, "Where is she?!"

"Ha...he...hahahaha..." Nangong Wuchen's mask fell down, his face was blood red, the right side of his face was cut off, and his eye sockets were hollow. He only stared at Zhang Jiugao with his left eye and said with a smile, "I peeled it off." I took her skin, removed her bones, captured her soul, and made an ever-burning lamp. She was sent to the Nangong Palace to be buried with her, and she served as a maidservant for my mother and concubine."

"Ahhhh!!!" Zhang Jiugao was in great distress, roared wildly, and raised his sword to strike down!

Nangong Wuchen's right eye socket suddenly flashed with cold light, and a small sword poked out of the blood hole and stabbed Zhang Jiugao's heart!

"Be careful!" Yao Zhenren was on guard the whole time. When he saw this, he shouted loudly and threw the red Qiu sword in his hand.

In an instant, the sword light shines and blood splashes everywhere!

"Jiugao!" "Zhang, Master Zhang!"

Yao Zhenren and Li Fan rushed forward quickly, only to see that Nangong Wuchen had been killed impartially, splitting his head open with a sword.

And a piece of fish intestine sword also penetrated Zhang Jiugao's chest!

No, not all the way in.

Li Fan got a little closer and saw clearly Nangong Wuchen's dark sword. Chi Qiu came from behind, caught up and cut off a section of it, cutting off the flying sword and smashing it into pieces.

So only a small fragment of the broken sword tip penetrated Zhang Jiugao's chest, but no blood flowed out at all. It seemed to be clamped by muscles and bones, leaving a small bright blade outside.

Li Fan looked carefully at Zhenren Zhang's wounds, but he didn't see any major bleeding. Then he noticed that his skin was actually densely covered with tattoos. If he looked closely, they looked like some kind of scripture, but they were covered with blood. , you can see it only when you get closer.

Yes! Master Luo had already been plotted against by Nangong Wuchen's flying sword once before, so Master Zhang was probably prepared in advance! What a blessing! And this scripture can actually block the direct thrust of a flying sword without getting hurt? What spell is so powerful?

'Xuantian Sword Intent said, no, that's not the case...this sutra...can't be regarded as unscathed...Oh, what a pity...'

What's not going on?

"Jiugao! You, you bastard!" Yao Zhenren also saw the scriptures on Zhang Jiugao's chest. He didn't know why, but he suddenly became furious. He pointed the red dragon sword at him and cursed, "You are an unworthy thing! Such a bad thing!" I have been unable to survive the calamity of love for many years! I have actually fallen into the devil’s sect! Get out! Don’t go back to Zhushan!”

Zhang Jiugao, with an expressionless expression, pulled out the broken sword from his chest and threw it on the ground. Without explaining or answering, he just stretched out his hand to grab Nangong Wuchen's corpse on the ground, and without saying a word, the sword flew away!

"Ah? Master Zhang? This, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net What is going on? Master Yao?"

Li Fan was incomprehensible that Yao Zhenren, with such a cheerful personality, was so angry that he stomped his feet and bounced up like an inflated puffer fish, falling out of the temple.

"Jianyi, what's going on? Didn't you win the battle? Why did they suddenly..."

‘Xuan Tian’s sword intention said, host, you will understand if you follow Xiao Yao. ’

Li Fan had no choice but to go find Xiao Yao first. At this moment, Lao Zhang didn't even know where Yu Jianfei had gone.

Fortunately, Yao Zhenren did not stay away. Li Fan chased the opponent's fat back that flew flexibly on the eaves, ran out of Lanruo Temple in large strides, rushed to the temple entrance along the same route, and caught up with Yao Xuanzhou.

He and three casual cultivators, Xuanji Qingguo Jinzao, were gathering together, surrounding a young man covered in blood. They cut open his blood-soaked Taoist robe, pulled out the ink thread, fed him pills, and Du Qide is giving first aid.

Then Li Fan suddenly understood what happened in the flash of lightning just now.

So he rushed over, took out the golden-covered purple gourd with a narrow mouth, and poured out a Nine-turn Mysterious Female Purple Gold Pill.

But it was too late, Zhang Zhuo died.

His skin was also covered with dense scripture tattoos, and the tattoos began to burst and bleed, and there were countless sword scars all over his body. The whole person seemed to have been dropped to the ground, a broken ceramic doll, and there were large cracks and bruises under the sebum pores, and the blood surged so fast that the tattoos were washed away in an instant.

Pillars of blood also came out of his seven holes. His whole body made almost no sound, and he didn't even twitch twice before he died.

The fatal injury was probably the one-inch-wide sword mark on the ventricle, as if it had been pierced directly by a smaller half of the broken sword.