Mr. Fang Cun considered himself well-informed, but such fierce swordsmanship frightened him.
His attention at this moment moved away from Qiyao Hualing and began to focus entirely on Su Po.
"Good swordsmanship."
Mr. Fang Cun praised him slowly, but his hand was not slow and he raised his pen to write in the air.
Then I saw the concise words and gorgeous pen and ink, condensed in the void again, spreading everywhere.
Su Po's expression was calm, and he raised his sword to face each other. As the sword energy surged, he kept breaking through the thick ink in front of his eyes.
Su Po didn't feel frustrated when he encountered such a strong opponent just after he woke up.
On the contrary, under the heavy pressure brought by his opponent, his newly forged sword edge seemed to be tempered again, making his sword edge even sharper and sharper.
Mr. Fang Cun also noticed that the opponent in front of him became stronger when he was strong.
His expression was solemn, and his whole body was enveloped in the precious light transformed by his literary talent. The light spread outwards, and the universe seemed to turn into white paper, and the pen and ink fell on it, forming a law.
But at this moment, another ray of light suddenly lit up, blocking Mr. Fang Cun's cultural treasure.
Mr. Fang Cun was startled when he realized that it was actually the magic weapon Qiyao Hualing that he had just turned his attention away from.
The Qi Yao Hua Ling is flashing with seven colors of brilliance: gold, silver, red, white, yellow, green, and blue. It is more dazzling than the stars in the universe.
Mu Xiao stayed next to the magic weapon, but was in a position to strike.
Another girl with a somewhat confused expression and lifeless eyes was in the dominant position, stretching out her hands to touch Qiyao Hualing.
It was Chen Chaoyan.
From the talisman on her forehead, Zhang Dongyun's calm voice came out:
"That's it. Next, direct its spiritual power to seven places."
Chen Chaoyan was confused and refined the Qiyao Hua Ling according to Zhang Dongyun's instructions, with Mu Miao helping from the side.
As a result, the seven-colored brilliance on the Qiyao Huayan gradually dimmed, and the fluctuations of spiritual power contained in it seemed to be much weaker.
But it is not that the spiritual power disappears, but that the spiritual power within it becomes soft and agile, making it easy to control.
Mr. Fang Cun was very surprised when he saw this.
He could tell that the little girl was the reincarnation of Mo Li.
But the problem is that the other party's cultivation level is still too low in this life.
Even though this Qiyao Hua Ling was refined by him back then, Chen Chaoyan's cultivation strength in this life should not be able to refine this magic weapon.
At least, there is no reason to refine it in such a short time.
Judging from her confused appearance, could it be that she was listening to other people's advice?
Who can have such ability?
Mr. Fang Cun's head was filled with questions, but this was really not the time for him to get to the bottom of it.
The most important thing right now is to stop the other party!
Mr. Fang Cun held a pen in one hand and unfolded his white jade folding fan with the other hand, fanning it in the direction of Chen Chaoyan and Mu Hao.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong wind in the dark universe.
The void of the universe seems to have turned into books and papers. At this moment, the strong wind is turning the books, the "books and papers" are turning, and the void is twisted and chaotic.
But soon a sword energy struck.
The invisible strong wind stopped suddenly, as if it was cut off on the spot by the same invisible blade.
Su Po held a sword in his hand. He first cut off Mr. Fang Cun's magical power against Chen Chaoyan and the others with one sword strike, and then immediately struck at Mr. Fang Cun himself with another sword strike.
Mr. Fang Cun looked serious and used his pen to twist the warp and latitude to resolve Su Po's sword.
Unlike the previous life-and-death fights, he would naturally not be hurt by Su Po's sword.
But this way, it would be harder for him to suppress Su Po than before.
If you want to surpass the opponent, you can't even think about taking down Chen Chaoyan and the others first.
"Put it on, hug Yuan Shouyi, and relax your mind."
Zhang Dongyun continued to calmly direct Chen Chaoyan.
Chen Chaoyan's state of mind at the moment was quite strange, he seemed to be dreaming but not dreaming, and he seemed to be awake but not awake. Sure enough, his mind was completely empty, but there was still a glimmer of clarity clinging to his heart.
She opened her arms and put on the robe that shone with a faint colorful light.
As a result, the seven-colored light flourished again, illuminating the void of the universe.
Although it was not as grand as Mr. Fang Cun's Baoguang for a while, compared with Chen Chaoyan's current level of cultivation, this magic weapon is truly powerful.
Mu Miao, who was standing aside, kneaded a magic formula in each hand. One hand stood in front of her chest, and the other hand was stretched out to face Chen Chaoyan's left hand.
Chen Chaoyan's left hand automatically made a formula that was the same as Mu Hao's.
She also moved her right hand, pinched an identical formula, and placed it on her chest.
Qiyao Hualing suddenly shined brightly, projecting seven giant stars in the dark void of the universe.
One of the red stars suddenly released billowing flames, spreading across the void.
The flames were everywhere, just like flames burning paper, burning most of Mr. Fang Cun's white light like pages in the void of the universe.
Mr. Fang Cun snorted coldly and waved the white jade folding fan again. Suddenly there was an invisible ocean, as if it could cover the vast universe around it, trying to extinguish the enchanting heavenly fire generated by the Qiyao Hua Ling.
But Su Po slashed out with his sword again, and the force of the sword was like dividing the sea, immediately cutting through the invisible giant wave.
And the heavenly fire released by Qiyao Hualing is getting more and more intense, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger.
Mr. Fang Cun's precious light was constantly being devoured by tongues of fire.
He frowned, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
If he wants to defeat Su Po one on one, he is confident that he can do it.
But it was just to defeat the opponent. If life and death had to be decided, even if he could kill Su Po, he himself would not be able to do so easily.
Now Chen Chaoyan and Mu Miao came to attack with Qiyao Hualing, and the situation of victory and defeat was suddenly reversed, and he went from having the upper hand to being at the disadvantage.
What worries Mr. Fang Cun even more is whether the other party has other reinforcements?
Thinking of this, although he felt extremely unwilling, Mr. Fang Cun still made a decisive decision.
With a swipe of the pen in his hand, the force penetrated the back of the paper. The pen was like a blade. He regarded the void of the universe as paper and cut the "paper" open with one stroke, temporarily cutting off the advance of Su Po and Qiyao Hualing.
"I've been asking for it for many years, and I won't give up just yet. We will meet again later."
Mr. Fang Cun had a sullen face, flicked his robe sleeves, and disappeared into the void of the universe.
Su Po did not rush to pursue. He put away his sword and stood up. He turned around and looked at Chen Chaoyan and Mu Hao behind him first.
As expected, Chen Chaoyan was confused and had no intention of advancing in pursuit.
In her current state, the ability to stand still and take action is already the limit. It is more like a stress reaction after being threatened in her sleep.
Mu Hao watched Mr. Fang Cun leave from the side. Although he was unwilling to do so, seeing Chen Chaoyan's condition beside him, he had no choice but to give up.
She let go of Chen Chaoyan's hand, and Chen Chaoyan immediately stopped forming spells.
The Seven-ray Hua Ling on his body gradually stopped shining and became quiet again.
"As he said, we will meet him eventually." Su Po said.
"...I understand." Mu Miao nodded.
She looked at Chen Chaoyan, who seemed to be awake but not awake: "Anyway, Qiyao Hualing is back, and her soul..."