Uncle is so fierce

Not far away, Sword Hilt Yu yelled violently, his wrist shook slightly, and accompanied by a thunderous sound, a blue long sword leaped into his hand.

"Boom!—"

There was a loud noise, and endless dark clouds piled up in the midair, sweeping the red clouds, and there were faint thunderclaps among the clouds.

Standing with the sword hilt feather, countless immortal powers began to flow around his body, and the broken stones and soil clods were affected and floated in midair.

At the juncture of life and death, he had no choice but to come up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box,

Ok?

Is this thunder disaster?

The aura of this person in front of him actually shows signs of breaking through the shackles, doesn't it?

Immortal Ning Xin couldn't help but put a trace of solemnity on her face.

If it was really Thunder Tribulation, it would have to use immortal power.

A quick decision is needed, no more pretentiousness!

Immortal Ning Xin let out a cold snort, raised the branch in her hand, and threw it out like a wave, surging endlessly.

The branches are originally soft, but when projected in the hands of a real fairy, they become a fairy weapon that pierces the world. To a monk, it is a powerful, thick and heavy iron branch that can easily shatter the top of a mountain.

It was a catastrophe!

Click!

Just at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a bolt of thunder descended from the dark clouds, and struck directly at the blade in Hilt Yu's hand.

"Oh, it's a pity that I have a ninth-grade spirit treasure."

The sword hilt feather slashed at the branch without fear.

"Criminal Sword Intent Thousand Dragon Calamity!"

boom!

In an instant, the thunder light instantly illuminated the earth, and a thousand thunder dragons roared out from the feathered sword on the hilt, and immediately chopped the branches into pieces.

The rest of the thunder dragons soared into the sky one after another and landed on Ning Xin's body.

Immortal Ning Xin frowned, slowly raised her left arm, opened her five fingers, pushed her palm outward, and a barrier appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the attacking thunder dragon hit this barrier, it was instantly consumed, making a "squeaky" sound, and dissipated into the air together.

"what?!"

Sword handle feather saw that her strongest method was disintegrated in an instant, and before she had time to react, she was slapped flying by the palm of Ning Xin, who came to kill her.

puff!

The sword hilt feather spurted blood wildly, and collapsed in the ruins, unable to move.

True Immortal Ning Xin walked towards him slowly, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth, "Very good blow, you have the potential to become an immortal."

"Elder Sword!"

At this moment, Lu Chengxuan couldn't stand by and watch the changes. He yelled violently, his bones exploded, and he grew up immediately.

A vajra with three heads and six arms appeared in mid-air. This is the real law, heaven and earth, and the previous one was just a phantom.

Lu Chengxuan also took out his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Come on! I will fight with you!"

Immortal Ning Xin saw this situation, his mind moved slightly, and he threw several thick chains, wrapped them around the body of the six-armed King Kong, and then tightened them tightly, powerful immortal power came from the chains, trying to block him The energy that boils in the body.

"drink!"

However, Lu Chengxuan shook his six arms, and the brute strength of physical cultivation burst out in an instant, shattering all the chains, and then punched the real immortal.

Boom!

Another extremely deep pothole appeared on the ground.

do you died?

The Haotianzong disciples on the side looked at the scene in front of them very nervously. They all hoped that the dead body of Ning Xin was lying under the giant fist.

Ah!

However, Lu Chengxuan suddenly screamed and seemed to be in great pain.

He wanted to pull out his fist, but found that he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

"what--"

The six-armed vajra slowly floated up into the air, and everyone stared at the deep pit. Under the giant fist, a small figure squeezed the fist and slowly lifted him up.

"what!?"

Immortal Ning Xin looked at him indifferently, as if she was looking at a corpse.

"I hate when people slap me in the face."

His whole body was shaken with immortal power, his palms tightened, and the zhenqi gathered all over his body collapsed, and one arm was forcibly torn off.

Click!

"Ah!" Lu Chengxuan let out a scream.

"Elder Lu!"

The blue veins on the hilt of the sword lying on the ground burst out, but his body was still unable to move due to the spiritual load.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now."

Immortal Ning Xin broke another branch casually, and flashed to the side of Sword Hilt Yu.

He inserted the branch into the body of the sword feather.

"Bah!"

A bright red blood arrow shot out from the belly of the sword hilt feather.

Like an ancient tree that has exhausted its vitality, its body is gradually withering.

"No"

Ji Yunxi yelled loudly, then collapsed on the ground powerlessly, as if her strength had been exhausted.

The disciples also sobbed one after another.

Immortal Ning Xin had an elusive smile on her mouth, and approached the white light ball little by little.

"Well, it turned out to be a fairy treasure, no wonder it can block the remaining power of this deity, yes, this deity likes it very much." True Immortal Ning Xin waved his hand, "Take it!"

He stretched out a giant hand, gently attached to the light curtain, and grabbed it hard.

"Wave!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the entire light curtain shattered like soap bubbles.

"you"

He slowly walked in front of the Haotianzong disciples and spoke to them.

The disciples of the Haotian School were obviously in a state of bewilderment, and some people muttered some strange words.

"no party last forever"

Immortal Ning Xin frowned, "What's wrong with you? Am I so scary?"

At this moment, a huge force that could not be resisted fell from the sky, the entire continent was in turmoil, and the entire Haotian School was shaking.

True Immortal Ning Xin's eyes widened in astonishment, judging from the power coming from the air, there was a feeling that even he couldn't match it.

what happened?

True Immortal Ning Xin quickly retreated, right where he was standing just now, there was a loud noise that should have been earth-shattering, but it fell to the ground without a sound.

Su Fan stood firmly in front of all the disciples.

"Uncle, you are back!"

Ji Yunxi hurriedly leaned over, and Su Fan smiled at her.

"Sorry, I am late."

When the surrounding disciples saw Su Fan standing in front of them like a patron saint, they immediately became excited:

"Woohoo! It's the uncle, the uncle is back, the uncle is back!"

"We are saved! We are saved!"

""

The Spirit of the Bridge of Past Life also flew back to Su Fan's body without a sound.

"Are you okay?" Su Fan transmitted the skeleton tool spirit.

"It's okay, the time for my special ability is almost here." The skeleton spirit responded: "Master, you don't have to worry about me, let's get rid of the enemies in front of you first."

Su Fan nodded, then took out the key of the bracelet from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Ji Yunxi who was beside him, saying, "Go and unseal all the disciples' cultivation bases, and then take Fellow Daoist Sword and Fellow Daoist Lu to leave quickly. "

"Okay." Ji Yunxi took the key and acted swiftly.

Finally, Su Fan and Ning Xin Zhenxian came face to face.

"Old thief, bullying juniors is nothing. If you have the ability, hit me." Su Fan shouted in a deep voice.

Immortal Ning Xin looked at Su Fan with a complicated expression at this moment. No matter what, he never expected that this person in front of him would appear again?

He shouted loudly in his heart, haunting, haunting!

"Who the hell are you, and why are you pestering me all this time?" True Immortal Ning Xin said coldly.

"Who am I? You dare to challenge me without finding out who I am?" Su Fan glanced at the other disciples from the corner of his eye.

Very good, they have already untied the seal, wait for a while, and wait for them to run away before killing this old thief.

However, True Immortal Ning Xin didn't notice this at all. At this moment, he only had Su Fan in his eyes, and ignored the rest.

Because he was a little afraid of Su Fan's unknown strength, he didn't dare to take it lightly for a while.

In the dictionary of this extremely wretched true fairy, the word "reckless" does not exist, which is why he would first release a three-eyed Shura beast every time he came to a sect, and explore the people in it. There is no unborn expert sitting in town.

Obviously, after some tests by him, the only masters of Haotianzong are Jianbing Yu and Lu Chengxuan.

The standard Nine Tribulations Sanxian, so he let go of his hands and feet, exposed his real body and surrendered to the two.

But what he didn't expect was that this cultivator at the golden core stage appeared out of nowhere, it seemed that his fate was in conflict with him, and he could be met wherever he went.

Therefore, he adopted this classic tactic of "the enemy does not move and I do not move".

He snorted and said, "You are just a small golden core stage monk, how dare I condescend to ask you? Why don't you recruit him as soon as possible, so as not to suffer from being wiped out in ashes."

Should I say it or not, True Immortal Ning Xin may not be able to do it in terms of hard power, but in terms of aura, she is quite sure.

Su Fan didn't want to answer his inexplicable question, but "um, ah, oh" had to be perfunctory for him.After a while, True Immortal Ning Xin finally realized that something was wrong.

"Hey! Are you delaying time with this deity?"

Su Fan remained silent, anxious, hurry up, I can take care of this old dog after I leave.

Finally, the disciples all escaped cleanly, leaving only Su Fan and Ning Xin Zhenxian in the square.

He raised his head and said with a cold smile, "Oh? You found out."

As soon as the words fell, Su Fan rushed towards True Immortal Ning Xin, and punched him without warning.

"Don't come here!"

Immortal Ning Xin was taken aback, she raised her body up immediately, and at the same time waved a cloud of poisonous mist to separate Su Fan.

Su Fan's expression darkened, he braked suddenly, and stopped firmly in front of the poisonous mist.

The immortal power contained in this poisonous mist made Su Fan slightly apprehensive, and he didn't dare to step into it easily.

"A dignified true immortal, yet he still uses poison? Are you too wretched?"

Su Fan cursed at him through the poisonous fog.

"Hmph, what do you know, Huangkou kid? Have you ever heard a word called non-toxic and not a husband?" Real Immortal Ning Xin saw that Su Fan seemed a little afraid of poisonous gas, and casually threw out a few more balls.

Immediately, the entire square was shrouded in poisonous fog, slowly approaching Su Fan.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Su Fan simply sucked all the poisonous gas into his mouth before speaking, so as not to float to other places and harm the disciples of the Haotian School.

Su Fan took a deep breath, sucked all the poisonous mist into his mouth, and then spit out a cloud of saliva towards Immortal Ning Xin.

"Pooh!"

Immortal Ning Xin hurriedly raised her arm to block it, the saliva carried the poisonous mist that Su Fan inhaled before, and landed on Immortal Ning Xin's wide sleeve.

"Zizzi."

Suddenly, half of his sleeve was corroded with a big hole.

Su Fan sneered, "Then have you ever heard of a saying called 'a man is aboveboard'!"