Downstream of Tianhe City, on an abandoned island.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, but it was the magical power of the woman in blue from Wushuang City falling from the sky, and a huge palm print hit Ji Fan's head directly.
Although Ji Fan is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core, the woman in blue named Song has already reached the Tongxuan realm. The gap in strength between the two sides is like a chasm. Logically speaking, it is impossible to withstand this palm.
However, at this time, Ji Fan was still standing intact, but his right hand was raised above his head, holding a broken talisman.
"'Huntian Talisman'?"
The woman in blue frowned slightly, then sneered and said: "It seems that Tianhe City has given you a lot of benefits, but this talisman can protect you once, but it cannot protect you twice. I will give you one last chance, be good. Hand over the remains of Senior Six Fingers and follow me back to Wushuang City to plead guilty!"
At this moment, Master Lianxin, who was hiding in the dark, had a panoramic view of everything in the scene. He was filled with joy and thought to himself:
"Although Shen Sanchi is a little smoother, his words are still quite credible. He said the clues were in Le Feiyang. I followed her, and sure enough I found the six-fingered bones!"
Thinking of this, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore for a while, only to find that Le Feiyang was still lurking in the dark with no intention of showing up.
Master Lian Xin, who was originally planning to take action, was slightly stunned at this moment, and then forced the idea of taking action down, thinking secretly in his heart: "Strange. This person is almost dead, what is she waiting for?"
Master Lian Xin's character is inherently a bit suspicious, and he is used to making decisions before taking action. Just like the Senluo Secret Realm group, his apparent strength is much higher than that of Murong Hanqiu, but he still uses Liang Yan to create a situation and sneak attacks from the side. If not for the other party He secretly cultivated the immortality, and his group in the secret realm has been succeeded by him.
At this time, seeing Le Feiyang standing still, Great Master Lian Xin followed suit. Anyway, with his cultivation, he was definitely the one with the deepest ambush, and no one could detect his existence.
At this time, the traitor Ji Fan laughed and said: "I do no longer have the 'Huntian Talisman', but you don't have to be too proud, someone will take care of you for me!"
"Hmph! You still have to speak harshly when you are about to die. I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Fang Liren had already endured it no longer. At this moment, he suddenly took out a palm, and saw the shadow of a small mountain surrounded by purple energy rising into the sky from behind him, turning slightly in the air, and the next moment it was pressing towards Ji Fan's head.
Just when the shadow of the hill was about to fall on top of Ji Fan's head, a long roar suddenly came from outside the island, and then a deep voice was heard shouting:
"Keep someone under the mountain!"
This roar resounded for hundreds of miles, carrying a powerful force that actually shook Fang Liren's hill sideways by more than ten feet!
It was this distance of more than ten feet that allowed Ji Fan, who was seriously injured, to avoid it by narrowly and narrowly.
Boom!
The phantom of the hill hit the ground, raising large amounts of smoke and dust, while Ji Fan rolled to the side, breathing heavily.
The woman in blue, Fang Liren, frowned slightly when she saw the layman, and turned to look at the same time.
I saw several escaping lights speeding towards me in the sky beyond the small island. They were incredibly fast. At first they were still on the horizon, but the next moment they were already on the island.
After the light dissipated, they could see clearly that there were four people coming, the leader of whom was a middle-aged man, seven feet tall, with a wide robe and long sleeves, a dignified appearance, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Tongxuan.
Behind him, there were two men and one woman, all of whom were at the late stage of the Golden Core. One of the men in Confucian robes had reached the peak of the Golden Core.
"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Li Yuanji! If you don't stay well in Qixing City, why are you here?"
The woman in blue seemed to be acquainted with the person who came. She called out the person's name as soon as she opened her mouth, but there was a bit of sarcasm in her tone. It was obvious that her relationship with this person was not friendly.
"Hahaha, we haven't seen each other for many years, but I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist Song's demeanor is even more beautiful than before. He is simply as beautiful as the moon, and he is as beautiful as a country!"
The middle-aged man known as "Li Yuanji" put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said haha: "It's just that his character has not changed. He still has the feeling of rejecting others thousands of miles away!"
"snort!"
The woman in blue sneered: "You haven't changed, you're still so glib. What's the matter? Fifty years have passed by and the slap I gave you no longer hurts?"
As soon as she said these words, Li Yuanji's face couldn't help but change slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
But the next moment, his expression had returned to its original state, and then he laughed and said: "Song Ru, don't be complacent, the so-called thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river! It was my carelessness back then that got you into trouble, but
Not so lucky today!"
Li Yuanji said this with confidence. Fifty years ago, when he and the woman in blue were both in the early stages of Tongxuan, they had a fight. At that time, the other party relied on his magical power to far surpass him and hit him in the back.
My palm still aches a little.
But things are different now. Just two years ago, Li Yuanji luckily got a great opportunity and broke through to the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm. Now his confidence has greatly increased and he no longer takes Song Ru seriously.
"Hmph, it seems that my slap wasn't hard enough!"
Song Ru narrowed her eyes, thought for a while, and then said: "Li Yuanji, let's not talk about the past things for now. Why do you, a true king-level expert from Seven Star City, come to Tianhe City?"
"Hey? How about saying that fellow Daoist Song and I have a sympathies?" Li Yuanji laughed and said, "You, a master of Tongxuan Realm from Wushuang City, didn't you also sneak into Tianhe City?"
"you!"
Song Ruxing's eyes widened, but she quickly reacted and said calmly: "It seems that you and I have the same purpose?"
"That's right! That's right!" Li Yuanji nodded his head like a rattle and said with a smile: "Fairy Song is here for the six-fingered bones, and so is Li. We all have the same purpose. What a fate!"
Song Ru's willow eyebrows stood up when she heard that, and she immediately shouted: "The Six-Finger Divine Calculator is a monk from my Wushuang City. As the younger generation, we are here to welcome back the remains of the senior monks. This is understandable. What does it have to do with your Seven Star City? Why?"
Want to interfere? If you don't explain this matter clearly, don't blame my master for going to Seven Star City to ask for an explanation!"
"Haha, Fairy Song is wrong!"
Li Yuanji shook his head and said: "Senior Feng Yulan, the six-finger divine calculator, practiced in our Seven Star City for a period of time when he was still in the Qi refining stage. Although he joined Wushuang City after he became famous, he has always been with our Seven Star City.
We had a close relationship, and Li came to ask for a piece of his remains. Isn’t this an excessive thing?"
What he said was strong and reasonable, but his tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, making Song Ru unable to refute.
"Besides, if your beautiful master can come with Fairy Song, even if you want to ask for punishment, Li will welcome you very much!" When Li Yuanji said this, he showed a smile on his face, as if the flowers were blooming in March, making people feel like a spring breeze.
.
But when this smile fell in Song Ru's eyes, it felt disgusting.
"It seems that you have decided on this matter today?" Song Ru shouted coldly.
"Hey, Fairy Song, why should you be angry? Your Wushuang City already has three of Senior Feng's six finger bones. It's not a big deal to give this one to our Seven Star City, right?" Li Yuanji said nonchalantly.
"Hmph, it's not enough to say nothing! If that's the case, then let's get a real seal on it!"
Song Ru obviously had a bad temper. Seeing that the matter had come to this, she had no intention of talking nonsense with the other party. She suddenly had a flash of inspiration and struck forward with a palm.
The palm wind stirred up, and countless blue spiritual powers surged out, and actually gathered into a long blue whale in mid-air, and rushed straight towards the four people in Seven Star City.
"'The Tyrant Whale Cangming Palm'!"
Li Yuanji's pupils shrank. Back then, he had a fierce battle with Song Ru and was ultimately defeated by this magical power. The wound still hurts, so the memory is particularly vivid.
However, he was only slightly startled and regained his composure the next moment.
"What are you afraid of what she will do! Now that I have entered the middle stage of Tongxuan, I am no longer what I used to be. No matter how powerful that woman's palm is, she cannot be my opponent!"
As soon as Li Yuanji thought of this, he immediately stretched out his hand and pinched a spell. He saw earth and rocks flying around, and huge bluestones appeared out of thin air with strange runes engraved on them, blocking the way of everyone in Seven Star City.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions came, and Song Ru's palm directly shattered more than ten pieces of Li Yuanji's bluestones, but the palm force stopped abruptly here, and the remaining seven or eight bluestones were still blocking Li Yuanji's face, untouched.
No damage at all.
"Hahaha! Song Ru, fifty years ago, my 'Sky Stone Magic' was defeated by your 'Whale Cangming Palm'. Fifty years later, we meet again here, and it's time to decide the winner again!
"
While Li Yuanji was speaking, he continued to perform magic tricks with his hands, and a huge blue stone appeared out of thin air. With a wave of his sleeve, he immediately rushed towards the three people from Wushuang City opposite.
Song Ru also had a solemn expression at this moment. Although she boasted that she had a profound inheritance from her master and had great magical powers, the other party had entered the middle stage of Tongxuan after all, and was completely different from what it was back then, so she had to be cautious.
Without any hesitation, the woman raised her hand and "swipe!" and struck out with a few palms. The palm wind was so powerful that it directly shattered the green boulders that Li Yuanji was flying at the front.
"Leave this man to me! Go and stop the three Jindan monks from Seven Star City, and remember to keep an eye on Ji Fan. Don't let him escape!" Song Ru whispered.
"yes!"
Fang Li and Buwen Jushi nodded at the same time. Among them, Buwen Jushi turned around and raised his hand to pull out one of the three long knives at his waist.
This knife is white and traceless, and the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing.
brush!
As soon as the layman waved his sleeve, the long snow-white sword turned into a streak of light and galloped forward.
"ah!"
But when a shrill scream was heard, it was Ji Fan who was seriously injured. He was pinned directly to the ground by the long knife. The expression on his face was extremely distorted, and he was obviously in great pain.
The layman Bu Wen did not make a killing move. The long sword deliberately avoided the opponent's vital point. At this time, he shouted coldly: "Ji Fan, stay here well. If you dare to take even half a step away from the long sword, you will be struck by the sword's energy." And die!"
"madman!"
Ji Fan couldn't bear it anymore and started to curse at the two of them. However, Fang Li and Buwen Jushi ignored him and turned around at the same time to look at the people in Qixing City opposite.
"Humph, I have heard of your names a long time ago. It is said that you once went to Nanchui to protect the luck of a remote island?"
Among the three people in Seven Star City, the man in Confucian robes who was the leader chuckled.
"To say that your Wushuang City is really nosy, it's better to just let it fend for itself in such a remote place." A female cultivator next to her also said with a sarcastic smile.
"Different Taoists do not agree with each other!" Fang Liren rolled up his sleeves and said calmly: "If you want to take away the bones of my predecessors from Wushuang City, you must first pass the test of our two brothers!"
"Okay!" The man in Confucian robes laughed and said, "I'm going to see what you two are capable of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw a long gray log into the air. Hundreds of black vines stretched out from the gaps in the wood. Suddenly they grew in the wind and turned into hundreds of black whips, pointing towards Fang Liren. Take it away with the layman Buwen.
This person's name is "Ghost Scholar", and his natal magic weapon is a piece of "Ghost Willow". Once activated by his own spiritual power, he can generate endless resentment. These resentments take root and sprout in the "Ghost Willow", and eventually condense into substance. It's those hundreds of "ghost vines" in mid-air.
These "ghost vines" are extremely poisonous. Once they are swept away, monks in the early stage of the golden elixir realm will immediately die on the spot. Even monks in the late stage of the golden elixir realm will be invaded by the poison and their strength will be greatly reduced.
Seeing the "Ghost Willow" speeding towards him with hundreds of ghost vines, Fang Liren's expression remained unchanged. He pinched the magic with one hand, and the phantom of the purple hill immediately appeared in mid-air, blocking the heads of himself and the layman Buwen.
Hundreds of ghost vines on the "Ghost Willow" kept beating against the purple hill, but they could not move it at all.
Seeing that his own magic weapon was stopped so easily, the "ghost scholar" couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "Fang, is that all you have? You can only huddle under a mountain. Is it possible that all the people in Wushuang City are like this?"
It’s just a coward!”
"Hahaha!"
A man and a woman behind him laughed at the same time, but before they could laugh for long, they saw a flash of sword light suddenly coming from behind the purple hill, and then a black dragon more than ten feet long came from behind the hill.
Rush out!
This black evil dragon was made entirely of sword energy and was incredibly fast. In just a split second, it had already arrived in front of the three Golden Core Realm monks in Seven Star City.
"No! Back off!"
The ghost scholar reacted the fastest. He shouted loudly and flew backwards.
There was a man and a woman left. The woman jumped on the spot and disappeared instantly, but the man's reaction was half a beat too slow. When he just used his magic weapon and wanted to resist, the black dragon was already there.
arrived in front of him.
"ah!"
A scream was heard, and one of the man's arms shot up into the sky, with blood splattering all over the ground.
