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Chapter 176 Ning Yuan is siege

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Zhang seems to be in a siege. Don't you go to help him?" Song Hesong asked with concern.

Li Fan recalled the strength of Senior Brother Zhang in Li Chen's memory and shook his head.

"Not to mention the four ordinary foundation-building cultivators. Even if the early stage of the Golden Elixir comes, they may not be able to do anything to their senior brother."

When Song Hesong heard this, his face showed a strange look.

It seems to confirm Li Fan's words.

With Chu Liang's angrily shouting, four rays of light were aroused at the same time and were about to bombard Zhang Qianmo.

At the critical moment, a purple mirror appeared on his head, forming a protective cover around him.

The four rays of light were reflected back.

The four people who were besieged by Chu Liang and others did not expect such a thing to happen. They were caught off guard and were beaten by their own attacks.

"The pearl of rice grains dares to bloom!" The purple lightning mark between Zhang Qianmo's eyebrows emitted a heart-pounding light.

The whole body is surrounded by purple lightning, which is powerful.

A long halberd full of evil spirit slowly appeared in Senior Brother Zhang's hands.

Zhang Qianmo pointed at Chu Liang and the other two with a halberd, and looked down on him: "Today, I will ask you to see and see the difference between the true teachings of the sect and the casual cultivators of the side sects!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qianmo flashed to the closest enemy.

A halberd was swung out, and purple lightning was like a dragon, swallowing it mercilessly.

"ah!"

The man only had a scream and disappeared into the angry purple light.

In an instant, one of them was gone.

The remaining people couldn't help but show horror on the ground.

Chu Liang even shouted: "Fellow Daoist Song, don't take action yet, when will you wait!"

When Li Fan heard this, his face changed.

After the future, when he reacted, he felt that eight blood-colored chains around him suddenly appeared and entangled him.

Then, a huge force that was completely above the foundation-building stage suddenly hit his back.

A purple mirror also appeared on the top of the head, and the shield formed slightly removed the force.

But this power is too huge. After only a moment of support, the purple mirror body protection light was broken and turned into starlight.

After being hit hard, Li Fan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly declined.

But the other party is unyielding.

Li Fan looked back and saw Song Hesong expressionless and waving a blood-colored hammer.

With great power, the hammers arrived one after another, and Li Fan was about to be killed on the spot.

At the moment of death, a jade pendant on Li Fan's chest was shattered.

A giant hand made of purple lightning was formed from the fragments of the jade pendant.

Make a seal with one hand to lock Song Hesong.

Overhead, dark clouds spread in an instant.

A purple thunder as thick as a bucket slashed at Song Hesong.

Song Hesong showed a ruthless look on his face, and did not dodge or avoid, and his offensive remained unchanged.

But he was preparing to take this attack and wanted to kill Li Fan first.

In the flash of lightning, a long halberd flew from a distance and stopped the blood-colored hammer.

Zhang Qianmo arrived in an instant, came to Li Fan and supported him.

"Are you okay, junior brother?"

As he said that, he passed through a wisp of spiritual energy to calm Li Fan's injuries.

Then he looked at Song Hesong with a serious expression.

At this time, the spiritual energy in the body slowly recovered from the shock. Li Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Song Hesong.

This man suddenly turned against him and burst out with strength far beyond his surface Qi refining later.

It was indeed beyond Li Fan's expectations.

In addition, he occupies other people's bodies and is not familiar with his own skills and moves.

Unpredictable, he was almost attacked to death.

Fortunately, Li Chen, the original body, was also an inner disciple of the Zixiao Sect, and had many self-defense methods, so he could barely escape the disaster.

When I looked at Song Hesong again, I saw that this man was struck by Zixiao's divine thunder and seemed to be seriously injured.

But then, a lot of green vitality came from Ningyuan City below, quickly recovering from his injuries.

After only a moment, he recovered as before.

Song Hesong's face was gloomy, and the blood-colored giant hammer turned into a long sword and put it in his hand.

Chu Liang and the other three also came from afar and surrounded the Zixiao Sect in the center.

Zhang Qianmo ignored Chu Liang and the other three foundation-building stages, but looked at Song Hesong and frowned.

"Middle stage of Jindan? Manager Song, have you practiced that new method?"

Song Hesong looked sarcastic: "What else? He worked hard for you Zixiao Sect for most of his life, but he just got into a position of external manager."

"Apart from a superficial "Zixiao Thunder Summoning" there is only the meager spirit stone every year."

"I'm afraid until I die of old age, I will only stop at the foundation-building realm."

Song Hesong said angrily: "What do you say that I am not qualified enough! After I switched to the new method, I built the foundation for five years and formed the elixir for ten years!"

"Senior Brother Song sees my qualifications?"

Zhang Qianmo looked at the thick blood color remaining around Song Hesong, and his murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Evil demons and heretics! I will kill you!"

As if he heard the funnyest joke in the world, Song Hesong laughed loudly, and his mockery was about to overflow: "Evil demons and heretics? You so-called famous sects raise mortals like livestock, extract life span, and refine life span."

"How dare you call others an evil heretic with such an extremely evil method?"

"I think you are the biggest evil spirits!"

The bloody aura on Song Hesong's body churned together with his angry words.

Zhang Qianmo's expression remained unchanged: "Mortals are blessed by us and will have to pay the price. Outside the wilderness, demons and beasts are everywhere. Mortals are as good as food."

"If I hadn't been protected by the Immortal Sect, how could I live for so long?"

"You just a few nonsense words, and you want to mess with my heart?"

In Zhang Qianmo's eyes, the purple color became thicker and thicker.

The long halberd pointed at Song Hesong from a distance: "Even if you are golden elixir, I will kill you today!"

The finger of Zhang Qianmo's long halberd seemed to be captured by the momentum, and Song Hesong's breath stagnated.

But soon, he became a little angry and embarrassed.

"I have heard a long time ago that the inner sects are so extraordinary. Today, I must learn more about it!"

As he said that, the blood-colored long sword in his hand suddenly divided into six handles, facing Zhang Qianmo's long halberd.

On Li Fan's side, Chu Liang's three monks surrounded him.

Faced with the siege of three monks of the same level, Li Fan was calm.

Run the "Zixiao Thunder True Artifact" and take out your own magic weapon and a long spear.

He shook his spear body, as if he was roaring dragons.

Fighting with Chu Liang and the other two.

At first, Li Fan was not very familiar with the moves he could use.

There is always a feeling of stagnation when attacking.

The long spear dance can easily allow Chu Liang and the other two to dodge.

Although Chu Liang and three late-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage were of the same level as Li Fan.

But after all, he became a monk halfway through and his attack methods are more than just weak.

Li Fan responded with it with ease.

And as time goes by, Li Fan becomes more and more familiar with his own magic.

His attack became more sharp and fatal.
Chapter completed!
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