Facts have proved that Tang Xiaotian thought too much and thought too highly of himself. Even though the attack of Monk Yuefan was weakened many times, it was still not something he could catch.

The development of things in the world is always like this, and things tend to backfire more often than what one wishes. It is necessary to maintain an optimistic attitude, but it is even more necessary to have a big heart that can withstand pressure.

The magic machine in his hand transformed into a black sword, and Tang Xiaotian directly held the sword light of the old man Yue Fan. He originally thought of using his own spiritual power to eliminate the last remaining power of the sword light, but the result was

It was beyond his expectation. The sword light sent him flying for more than ten feet, but there was still no sign of dissipating.

"Asshole! What are you doing!"

Chen Yuan was the closest to Tang Xiaotian, so she was the first to feel Tang Xiaotian's side. After cursing, she joined the ranks against Jianguang.

Tang Xiaotian wanted to reply, but he knew he couldn't do so at this time. Because if he opened his mouth at this time, what he would say would definitely not be words, but a mouthful of hot blood. With the sword light at the level of leaping over him, this

This is not a pleasant thing. Fortunately, Tang Xiaotian has solid cultivation. If another Qi Condensation cultivator had come here, he might have vomited blood and flown upside down.

With a soft click, Chen Moheng used the fastest movement technique to turn into a bolt of lightning, which instantly appeared behind Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian. He had no time to prepare a powerful move, so he used the technique to activate the pure sun thunder shield behind him.

It flew towards the sword light. The thunder light entangled itself vertically and horizontally, turning into a thunder net to block the sword light. Being blocked by the thunder net, the power of the sword light was instantly reduced.

With Chen Moheng's help, the pressure on Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian was suddenly reduced. Tang Xiaotian took this opportunity to glance at Chen Yuan out of the corner of his eye. But when he saw her face, Tang Xiaotian suddenly became anxious. Although Chen Yuan

She is also a Qi Condensation cultivator, but after all, it is only in the early stages. Now she is still too reluctant to fight against leaping mortal level moves.

Yes, Chen Yuan was indeed too reluctant. At this time, her face was terribly pale, and a kind of suppressed pain appeared and disappeared on her face.

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Xiaotian struggled to shout out these three words, but then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"ah!"

Seeing Tang Xiaotian's appearance, Chen Yuan instantly lost his composure. He actually stopped his attack and headed towards Tang Xiaotian.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, and this is the situation between the two people at this time. If Tang Xiaotian was not worried about Chen Yuan's situation, he would not forcefully spit out blood. If Chen Yuan was not worried about Tang Xiaotian, he would not be confused and abandon the attack.

To Tang Xiaotian.

"I......"

Chen Moheng was so depressed at this time. Originally, with the help of three people, he could gradually eliminate the sword light without any pressure. But the current situation has inexplicably turned into him resisting the sword light alone.

"Really!"

With a helpless sigh, Xu Chenglin's figure appeared next to Chen Moheng. He turned slightly sideways and slashed at the sword light that was in a stalemate with Chen Moheng.

A golden light flashed away, and a golden auspicious cloud appeared above the two of them. Just when the monks were wondering what the golden auspicious cloud did, they saw one after another golden sword light descending from the auspicious cloud, and each sword light turned out to be...

They all have the power of Qi Condensation level.

As the saying goes, colorful poisonous mushrooms are the cutest! The same goes for this golden auspicious cloud. Although the auspicious cloud is beautiful, it is just his appearance, but in fact it is a powerful move that lasts for a long time.

This move is none other than Bingyu, which Xu Chenglin rarely uses. Since this move consumes more spiritual power than other moves, Xu Chenglin usually doesn't use it very much. But now, in order to rescue Chen Moheng, he can't worry about it anymore.

The falling golden sword light kept consuming the power of Old Man Yuefan's sword light. Although Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng were still retreating, they seemed to be in a much better situation than Tang Xiaotian and Chen Yuan.

As the person who knew Xu Chenglin's thoughts best, Chen Luoxue did not choose to help others share the pressure at this time, but came directly to the panicked two people.

"Calm down! I'm here!"

The figure flashed in front of Tang Xiaotian, and Chen Luoxue shouted clearly, which calmed the panicked Chen Yuan. Seeing this, Chen Luoxue grabbed someone with one hand without hesitation and moved away from the sword light.

Now Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian are not suitable to continue fighting. If they are left alone, they will definitely become a drag on the three of them. This is a bit cruel to say, but the actual situation is like this. Chen Luoxue took the two away from the battle, but in fact

As a battle strategy, this strategy is called strategic transfer. The core combat power of the battle was quietly transferred from the original five people to Xu Chenglin, Chen Moheng and Chen Luoxue.

After placing Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian in a safe place, Chen Luoxue took a deep look at Tang Xiaotian. With just one glance, Chen Luoxue knew Tang Xiaotian's situation. Looking at Chen Yuan who was a little flustered, Chen Luoxue said helplessly.

.

"Watch him! This guy has hurt his internal organs, don't let him act rashly!"

Chen Yuan didn't know what to do at this time and just nodded. Tang Xiaotian seemed to know that he had made a mistake at this time and wanted to say sorry to Chen Luoxue. But as soon as he opened his mouth, there was blood foam.

Squirting out. Seeing this situation, Chen Yuan was even more panicked.

"Okay! Don't make any more trouble!"

Chen Luoxue was very helpless at this time. She didn't know how to talk about the two of them. It was neither scolding nor comforting. Of course she knew the truth that caring leads to chaos. It was precisely because of knowing this truth that she didn't know how to talk to the two.

Shaking her head helplessly, Chen Luoxue disappeared in a flash and rushed towards Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng.

The golden sword light continued to bombard Old Man Yuefan's evil sword light. Taking this opportunity, Chen Moheng also used spells to bombard the sword light one after another. After a dozen breaths of stalemate, Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng felt less and less pressure.

"It's my turn!"

Familiar voices sounded in the ears of Chen Moheng and Xu Chenglin. When they heard the words, they both moved away from the sword light without hesitation. At the same time, a golden blue arrow full of burning breath hit Yue Fan.

The old man's sword lights collided.

The sword light is thick, but the golden blue arrow is weak. Comparing the two, the golden blue arrow should be defeated. But the actual situation is not like this, the two are evenly matched. After a buzzing sound

, the sword light and the golden blue arrow shattered and shattered at the same time.

Everything seemed so late, but so fast. From the moment Old Yue Fan's sword light broke through the combined attacks of everyone, to the sword light and Chen Luoxue's attacks shattering at the same time, in fact, less than thirty breaths of time had passed. Just before Yue Fan

The moment the old man's sword light shattered, the combination of wind and thunder attribute attacks arranged by Chen Moheng and Tang Xiaotian gradually dissipated.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a monk Yue Fan! Although the old man Yue Fan was dripping with blood at this time, his cold smile remained unchanged. Seeing that there were two less people from the previous five, his cold smile blossomed even more

Come on. An old face covered in blood, now looking like a bloody chrysanthemum.

"Let me tell you, how can you, a group of Qi Condensing monks, be the opponent of one of my mortal leaping monks!"

The old man slowly put his hands behind his back and walked forward with steps that he did not recognize. Every step he took would leave a bright red footprint behind him. The blood flowing from the old man's body seemed not to be his own.

If it were in the past, Old Yue Fan would have looked arrogant. But now, his image makes people unable to see the slightest bit of pride. Instead, it makes people feel like a villain has succeeded. A Yue Fan monk defeated Ning Ning.

Qi cultivators, or even defeating a group of Qi condensing cultivators, seemed to be nothing worth boasting about. But old Yue Fan didn't know what his state of mind was at this time, but he actually felt good about himself and felt inexplicably proud.

Seeing the old man Yue Fan walking towards him and the other three people step by step, Xu Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank. After a while, he sighed helplessly.

"As expected of a leaping monk! Not to mention anything else, this resilience alone is more powerful than the annoying cockroaches in the world!"

The atmosphere was originally a bit solemn, but after Xu Chenglin's association, it became inexplicably more joyful. Chen Luoxue couldn't help laughing, and then pointed at the old man Yue Fan in the distance and said something.

"Do you think that guy looks like a bloody gourd now?"

Chen Moheng couldn't resist Xu Chenglin's cold jokes, but he couldn't resist his little sister's jokes. He shook his head and smiled, and then agreed.

"The whole body is blood red, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and it's also wobbly. Don't tell me, it looks like it!"

Xu Chenglin also laughed, but then talked to the two of them.

"Okay, now it's a bloody gourd, but later it will be an angry gourd!"

The three people didn't know what their intentions were, but they deliberately amplified their voices so much that all the monks present could hear them. Just when the monks present didn't understand the meaning of Xu Chenglin's words, they suddenly witnessed a miracle.

As the old man walked toward Xu Chenglin and the others, the blood on his body continued to flow. But at the same time, the blood he shed turned into little red lights and converged on the old man.

Many people didn't know what those red lights were at first, but as some monks who observed carefully shouted, they knew what they were.

"Oh my God! Those red lights are actually the blood of the monk Yuemian. After they flowed out of the body, they flew back into the body as if they were summoned! Incredible! This is incredible!"

One step, two steps, three steps, as the old man approached Xu Chenglin and the three of them step by step, the blood stains on his body gradually disappeared, and the scars on his body healed quickly. The blood-stained face first turned pale and then rosy.

After looking at Tang Xiaotian who was seriously injured in the distance and Chen Yuan who still looked panicked, the old man Yuefan turned to ask Xu Chenglin and others.

"Juniors, are you convinced?"

"Tch! You trash!"

Before Xu Chenglin and others could reply, old Yue Fan heard a contemptuous tone ring in his ears.

"who!"

The old man Yue Fan's eyes widened, and he searched hard to find the person who spoke. He must see who dared to say this, and after finding out, he must let the other person live or die!

"Me! What do you want?"

Xuan Ling smiled and raised a hand and waved lightly at the old man Yue Fan.

The old man Yue Fan's eyes were about to burst with anger, but after seeing Tai Xuanzong's easy-going middle-aged man's secret gesture, he suppressed his roar. But the flames in his eyes still expressed the rage in his heart.

"What? Not convinced?"

Xuan Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with a smile.

The old man Yue Fan did not reply, but his slightly narrowed eyes expressed his attitude.

"Ha! I bet you can't take any of my moves!"

Xuan Ling smiled casually, and then waved lightly in the direction of the old man Yue Fan, as if to shoo away flies.

"careful!"

As soon as he saw Xuan Ling waving his hand, the easy-going middle-aged Tai Xuan Zong shouted.

After receiving the reminder from his family, Old Yue Fan naturally paid attention. But he didn't know what to be careful about.

Just when the old man Yue Fan tensed up and prepared to take the blow, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his chest. The feeling of being hit hard by someone's chest spread throughout his body in an instant.

"you......"

The old man Yue Fan encouraged him to stretch out his fingers. He wanted to point at Xuan Ling and say something, but he only said the word "you" before the black man in front of him fell unconscious. At the same time, his body was inexplicably thrown back more than ten feet, and he fell like a broken sack.
To be continued...