True Immortal Fate

"This!! This... What kind of magical power is this?" Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They woke up from the shock and became alert. They had heard that this old monster had many bad deeds in the world of immortal cultivation, but he escaped from the pursuit of Jindan period cultivators many times. It seems that his magical power is not weak. They immediately prepared to deal with this old monster.

"Don't be afraid! This old guy is a paper tiger now. He is already injured!" Suddenly a voice shouted, it was Huang Hua.

"Huh?" Everyone's spiritual sense swept the old monster Jinzhan. Sure enough, although his momentum looked very amazing, his breath was abnormally disordered.

"Okay! Kill him!" Seeing this, Ma Weiqi made up his mind. He pointed his finger and a white paper fan with runes on one side and mountains and rivers on the other side appeared in his hand. When he raised the paper fan, it emitted a green light.

"Go!" Ma Weiqi shouted coldly, and his fingers moved together, and he slapped the paper fan. Dozens of wind blades that were as solid as lightning flew towards Jinzhan.

"Hah! You're looking for death!" Jinzhan didn't dodge or evade, but shouted coldly. He moved his feet, and his whole body was emitting black air, and he rushed towards the wind blades.

"Bear!" The bone sword in Jinzhan's hand emitted a black air that was as solid as a substance, and then it was swung like a gust of wind.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! .....!!!!" As he swung his bone sword, the bone sword hit the flying wind blades accurately, making a deafening, muffled explosion, and the wind spirit contained in those wind blades seemed to be swallowed by the black air on the bone sword.

"Hehe! I've taken the bait!" Ma Weiqi's heart flashed with excitement, and he closed the paper fan fiercely. The paper fan suddenly became bright, and he pushed it heavily in front of him. A green ball floated in front of him, and then snap! With a loud sound, the paper fan suddenly opened, and the spiritual light of the paper fan in his hand was bright. The paper fan in his hand kept rotating around the ball. Suddenly, the ball swelled up when it saw the wind, and suddenly formed a round ball as big as a millstone, which was full of rotating and flying wind spirit.

"Huh? Such a strong wind spirit!" Jinzhan's eyes changed, and he thought to himself, and stepped on the speed of his feet, and suddenly rushed towards Ma Weiqi at a faster speed.

"Here!" Ma Weiqi's eyes changed, and the movement of the paper fan in his hand suddenly stopped. With a wave, the green ball flew towards Jinzhan like a cannonball.

"This slow speed also wants to hit me?" Jinzhan sneered and shouted, and his body quickly dodged the attack of the green wind ball. In a blink of an eye, he was more than ten feet in front of Ma Weiqi, and the bone sword in his hand was swung violently, and a black blade flew towards Ma Weiqi quickly.

"Heh!" Ma Weiqi did not dodge, but showed a strange smile on his face. He threw the paper fan in his hand in front of him, and the paper fan suddenly grew several times larger, like a huge shield blocking him, surrounded by layers of green wind blades.

"Bang!" The black blade hit the paper fan, making a muffled explosion. Ma Weiqi was shocked and bounced back more than ten feet. The black blade was indeed powerful, but it did not leave any marks on his paper fan. Even so, Ma Weiqi did not show any shock, and still looked smiling, but his movements changed. He pointed his swords forward with both hands, and the fingertips emitted a trace of green light.

"Be careful!" Jinzhan was preparing for the next move, and a roar came from behind him. Even though he was cunning, he couldn't help but look back, and saw that the green wind ball that he had dodged had flown back at some point, and his speed doubled to attack Jinzhan's back.

"Damn it!" Jinzhan turned around quickly, and the bone sword in his hand was full of black energy, which immediately formed a huge black ball and rushed towards the green wind ball.

"Hehe, I've been fooled!" Ma Weiqi was in a good mood, and he smirked in his heart. After thinking this, his hands did not slow down, and his fingers kept pinching the formula, and his hands exuded amazing spiritual energy. Then he shouted, and his hands drew in the air, and a light array that looked like a green light array appeared in the air. The paper fan suddenly changed, and a three-foot-long sword tip suddenly protruded from the fan bone. With a cold snort, he slapped the green light array in front of him with both hands, and the array immediately turned into a beam of light and flew into the paper fan.

"Swish, swish, swish!!!" The paper fan made a light sound, and dozens of green light beams flew out, and the green wind ball attacked Jinzhan from front and back.

Although it is a long story, it actually took only a few breaths. At this time, Jinzhan was blocking the wind ball. In addition, he was injured by the monk just now, and his vitality was seriously damaged. He almost did not react. However, if it were normal, Jinzhan would not be so easily fooled with his old tricks.

"Huhu!!!" Suddenly a sharp sound rang out, and a ball of purple whistled in, and it was actually coming from behind. It suddenly hit the green beam and made a series of explosions.

Then a black shadow flashed, and Sun Xing appeared in the middle of them and said coldly: "Hey! Boy, you seem to be very arrogant, do you think we are dead?"

"Hey! You don't think we are dead either, come on me!" Jinzhan seemed to want to do something, and shouted coldly at the monk who appeared with him.

"Yes!" The monks responded in unison, releasing their own treasures, and actually attacked the righteous and those scattered cultivators together.

"Let's go up and fight them!" Huang Hua also reacted. He released a short metal blade in each hand and rushed forward first.

This move started a melee. Although the righteous and independent cultivators had more people, the coordination and strength of the demons were far superior to those of the righteous and independent cultivators. Not long after the battle, the independent cultivators suffered casualties, and no one in the righteous could resist Jinzhan and Sun Xing. They were beaten back step by step. Although there were no casualties, it was almost the same.

Li Xiaoya and others hid behind a high tower after a period of stealth, watching all this.

"Junior Brother Li! Shall we take the opportunity to sneak over?" He Jin looked for a while, quietly approached Li Xiaoya, and whispered.

"No! Let's wait!" Li Xiaoya said quietly without turning his head. He was in a dilemma now. He had to take action himself. His magic power and injuries were not fully recovered. It was difficult for him to deal with Sun Xing alone. Adding a similar or even stronger Jinzhan, he was very afraid. What made him more afraid was Li Yuer. I don't know why, as soon as he saw this woman, his mind would appear with that breathtakingly beautiful face. What Li Xiaoya was more concerned about was Li Yuer's illusion that made people unable to defend against. He had not yet learned the magical power to resist illusion.

(The weather is cold, and my fingers are obviously stiff. The typing speed is slower than usual...

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