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Chapter two hundred and thirty fourth back

In the middle of the night, Yi Tian, ​​Huo Chilian and the incoming person were facing each other. Half a quarter of an hour ago, several flashes of light flew towards where the two of them were. Only when he could see the incoming person clearly did Yi Tian realize that the one in the lead was the weapon refiner.

The teacher is Xiang Feiying, and there are two people behind him that he doesn't know.

On the contrary, Huo Chilian, who was standing aside, had a stern look on his face. He didn't know what the visitor wanted, but it was obvious that he had been marked by someone, so he was accurately located. And it was easy to say in Tianjian City.

, anything can happen in the wilderness now.

The three people from the opposite side rushed over. Xiang Feiying, who was taking the lead, was obviously stunned when he saw that Yi Tian was also there. Then he slowly approached with two helpers, and the five people divided into three groups and started to fight in the air.

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Xiang Feiying was defeated by Huo Chilian at home this time, so she was naturally disgraced. What's more, the puppet made by the Zheng family's weapon refiner showed from the side that his skills were definitely not weaker than his own.

This time, I originally came after Huo Chilian, but I didn't expect to meet Yi Tian here again. Now the words I originally thought of were useless.

After scanning the two people, Xiang Feiying was sure that the two people in front of him were definitely not the same, and then he smiled and figured it out. After three breaths, he only heard him speak first: "Fellow Taoist Huo left in such a hurry, I was so close

It’s too late to come and see my fellow Taoist farewell.”

Huo Chilian also replied calmly: "I still have some personal matters to take care of, and I didn't have time to say goodbye to fellow Taoist Xiang. I will definitely learn the art of refining weapons when we meet next time."

Xiang Feiying smiled and nodded, then turned to Yi Tiandao: "I didn't know that Taoist Yi and Taoist Huo are familiar with each other, and they are so elegant that they still have some flavor in this barren place."

"I just happened to pass by here. You guys have something to talk about, so I won't bother you and leave now." Based on the idea that more things are worse than less things, Yi Tian turned around and wanted to leave.

I had also inquired about Xiang Feiying's background before. His family had three golden elixir monks. To be honest, I was not willing to provoke such a second-generation ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Feiying did not speak. The attendant he brought spoke first: "You and Huo Chilian are together, they must be accomplices. Don't leave. Stay and explain things clearly."

The people here are all from Xiang Feiying's group. They usually have family influence in Tianjian City, and others keep out of their way, so the young master is used to it and brings out his temper.

"Xiang Yang must not be rude. Fellow Daoist Yi is a worshiper of the Zheng family and can be considered a member of the Shenjian sect," although Xiang Feiying interrupted, her tone was calm and did not take the Zheng family seriously at all.

Seeing that there was no explanation for what happened today, Huo Chilian was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, another follower behind Xiang Feiying suddenly jumped up and blocked his escape route.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, what do you want to do?"

Xiang Feiying smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wei is the first of the Seven Ultimate Swords of the Divine Sword Sect to build the Foundation. It is wishful thinking for a Foundation-Building monk to escape from him."

After hearing these words, Yi Tiancai reacted. Xing Yuan had mentioned before that there was a junior fellow apprentice named Wei Xuanbai among his fellow monks. His strength was close to him and he could be considered the number two figure in the 'Seven Absolute Swords'. He turned around and looked at it.

The strength of this person's spiritual pressure is a bit weaker than that of Xing Yuan, and should be on par with Dugu Ao. It seems that they are all guys who feel good about themselves, and they even borrowed Xing Yuan's name.

While Yi Tian was thinking, someone started to move next to him. Huo Chilian dealt with Wei Xuanbai and Xiang Yang one against two, while Xiang Feiying locked his aura on himself.

Wei Xuanbai's kung fu is also impressive. He uses a mother-and-son sword in his hand. The big one is used to attack and the small one is the main defense. Xiang Yang is covering from the side, holding a gong in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand.

When you knock it, the sound of the gong driven by spiritual energy surges the spiritual energy in your body. When you cast a spell, your spiritual energy gradually becomes less comfortable.

Huo Chilian is now in a panic. The two people in front of him are attacking and defending, cooperating with each other, and there is a helper standing on one side. But Yi Tian's attitude is ambiguous now, maybe he will explain it here. Huo Chi

Lian took out the small Five Elements Sword Formation, injected spiritual energy and quickly activated it. The five flying swords formed a sword net and blocked Wei Xuanbai's attacks.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Feiying and the three of them all looked greedy, especially Wei Xuanbai, who shouted after seeing the flying sword: "I want to order this level five spiritual weapon, and none of you can steal it from me."

Although the other two people looked unwilling, they could only nod in agreement. Then the spells in everyone's hands were cast directly without any reservation.

Seeing Huo Chilian being surrounded and beaten by two people, but not showing signs of defeat, Yi Tian secretly admired him, this man definitely had a trump card.

Half a moment later, guard Xuan Bai directly controlled the son-mother sword to return to its position, then held the sword in his right hand, bit his fingertips and smeared a mouthful of blood on it. He shouted "Ten thousand swords return to the clan" and saw that the flying sword looked like a fan.

It unfolded, and densely packed sword blades appeared in it.

Hundreds of transformed sword energy attacked Huo Chilian one after another. Xiang Yang, who was standing on the side, also suddenly accelerated the frequency of beating the gong, with a proud look on his face and kept shouting: "Let's

Look how powerful the Excalibur Sect is."

Upon seeing this, Huo Chilian retracted his spiritual sword, then stretched out his hands and spit out two sparks from his mouth, instantly igniting his hands. Then he drew an alternating pattern of his hands in front of him, using a fire shield.

Three breaths later, the invisible sword energy flew in, and Huo Chilian was seen holding a shield with both hands in front of him, facing the sword energy without flinching. The two Xiang brothers on the side also looked proud, looking at Huo Chilian.

His eyes looked like he was looking at a fool, and he shouted: "The mantis is trying to make a chariot without overestimating its own capabilities."

On the contrary, the expression on Yi Tian's face tightened for no reason, and he saw hundreds of white sword energy directly hitting the flame shield, and then being crushed by the rapidly rotating spiral. The spell used by Huo Chilian turned out to be

It's Li Huo Sect's spiral fire shield. No wonder he dares to be so confident about it.

Seeing the three people from the Divine Sword Sect present here, they were also extremely surprised, especially Wei Xuanbai, who had an embarrassed look on his face. Although he had only practiced the technique of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect' to a small level, he knew how powerful it was. He was fired.

Chi Lian blocked a defensive spell, and Wei Xuanbai's face was naturally dull. Then when he looked at the opponent, his expression became even more sinister. After three breaths, he turned to Xiang Feiying and said, "I want all the spells on this person.

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"Whatever, but you have to make a copy for us."

At this time, Huo Chilian was also sweating profusely on his forehead. It was difficult to deal with these two people in front of him, not to mention that there was another one who was watching covetously from the side. His only hope was Yi Tian, ​​who had an ambiguous attitude on the side.

After looking at the situation in front of him, Huo Chilian hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Yi, do you think they will let you go today? They are just waiting to kill you. You will be the next one. Why don't you and I work together to rush out?

A glimmer of hope.”

Now Xiang Feiying and others heard this and locked their consciousness on the two of them at the same time, fearing that the other party would be caught off guard.

Seeing this, Yi Tian just smiled and said to Xiang Feiying: "Does fellow Taoist Xiang ignore the wishes of his fellow disciples?"

"Of course not, Fellow Daoist Yi," before Xiang Feiying finished speaking, he saw four wooden thorns flying straight towards him. Yi Tian's sneak attack was too sudden, Xiang Feiying had no time to reply, and directly shot him

Open the protective shield to the maximum and use your feet to prepare to dodge attacks.

The three wooden thorns almost flew past the protective shield, shaking the whole person several times. Before Xiang Feiying could recover, he saw the fourth wooden thorn directly piercing the defense for the first time.

The ground dug into his shoulder, and Xiang Feiying, who was bleeding profusely, let out a slaughtering cry.

The accident came so suddenly that the other two people did not react, so Yi Tian succeeded in a sneak attack. Then Huo Chilian used the Five Elements Sword Formation again and surrounded Wei Xuanbai.

Now that he had taken action, Yi Tian was not prepared to survive. He quickly formed seals with his hands and sacrificed a ghost-faced flower seed and a few nanmuzi, and then harassed Xiang Feiying with fireball charms one after another.

The situation became three versus two. Seeing that Xiang Feiying was at a disadvantage, she hurriedly shouted to Xiang Yang: "Come back quickly for help." She took out a white hood in her hand to protect her body and defend herself.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Yi Tian naturally stopped waiting. He made continuous seals on his hands, and with a whoosh, several vines came out and wrapped around Xiang Yang.

Abandoning the gong in his hand, Xiang Yang also took out a flying sword. Seeing the vines, he just laughed. He casually used his magic technique and pointed at the flying sword, and instantly faced the flying vines.

strip.

When the two sides fought, the flying sword did not cut off the vine, but was instantly entangled. Before Xiang Yang could turn around, Yi Tian had already flown up, and a vine vein as thick as an arm appeared on his hand.

Xiang Yang was entangled. Although there was resistance from the protective shield, the vines wrapped around him became tighter and tighter. In less than ten breaths, the protective shield was crushed, and then Xiang Yang's body was twisted and exploded.

Xiang Feiying on the side was very anxious when he saw this. He hurriedly took out the iron-cutting sword, poured spiritual energy into his hand and slashed at the surrounding rattan. Suddenly, a ghost-faced flower bud in a bucket rose up from behind him and headed towards

His head was covered.

After the ghost-faced flower swallowed Xiang Feiying, Yi Tian hurriedly used the magic formula to close the net.

Suddenly a "sizzling" sound came from the bud, and then several golden lights shone, tearing the entire ghost-faced flower into several petals. Xiang Feiying gasped and escaped from it, holding a sword talisman in his hand.

He had a spiritual weapon, but his whole expression was sluggish, as if his spiritual power was overdrafted. After escaping from the trap, Xiang Feiying quickly fled towards the direction of Tianjian City, shouting: "Boy, I, the Xiang family, are not done with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of cyan and red aura all over Yi Tian's body, and he suddenly jumped up, more than twice as fast as Xiang Feiying, and blocked the opponent's retreat in three breaths.

Then his hands continued to use wooden thorns again. Xiang Feiying saw that his speed was no advantage, so he had no choice but to hold on and opened the defensive weapon to the maximum to protect it in front of him.

Yi Tian pointed his finger, and the wooden thorns ignited a little fire. The wooden thorns that were originally held up by the hood now directly pierced Xiang Feiying like cutting tofu.

'Bang' A flash of light flashed, and a sword energy condensed from a sword talisman struck towards Yi Tian. Accompanied by the whistling wind, its power was so powerful that it left a three-foot-deep sword mark on the entire Luoma Slope. Unfortunately for Xiang Fei

Ying was seriously injured and missed his aim. It looked like a full-strength blow from a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but he missed it alive.
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