His whole body was covered in black and white, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
Only two white eyebrows, about a foot long, hung down conspicuously.
"White-browed Ghost Dao? Are you also in Cangyun Valley?"
Jian Chen glanced at the old man and was immediately shocked.
At this moment, he didn't even care about his natal sword and quickly retreated towards the protective formation of Qixuanmen's headquarters.
But Baimei Guidao looked at Jian Chen who was running away in embarrassment and smiled scornfully.
"late!"
As the white-browed ghost spoke, the long and thin fingers under the black robe flicked lightly.
clang!
A harsh metal collision echoed throughout the world.
At some point, the giant sword that had suppressed the old monster Tianxiang was caught in the hand of a fierce ghost and broke into two sections with a slight snap.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel numb.
"Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator?"
The moment he spoke, Lin Fan didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He left the other disciples behind and quickly retreated.
However, as soon as he stepped forward, Baimei Guidao took action again.
Not long ago, the three Qixuanmen Alchemy stage elders who blocked Mo Yang were enveloped by three groups of ghostly aura that were tens of feet in size before they could retreat into the protective formation.
Although Lin Fan did not look back, the screams of the three elders at the Dan Formation stage coming from the void scared him out of his wits.
"The three immortal cultivators in the pill-forming stage are unable to fight back under the attack of the White-browed Ghost Dao. The Qixuan Sect's base camp will probably be breached soon." Lin Fan secretly said in shock.
really!
As a harsh explosion sounded, the protective formation deployed by the Qixuan Sect above the Cangyun Valley base camp was destroyed on the spot by three fierce ghosts.
At the same time, the three fierce ghosts roared and flew down towards the Qixuanmen disciples below.
The violent ghost energy is like black clouds. No matter how high the level of the Qixuan Sect cultivators who are shrouded in it, their souls will soon be sucked out and refined by the evil ghosts hiding inside.
"It was such a close call. Fortunately I left early!"
Lin Fan's spiritual thoughts were scattered. Seeing the scene of his fellow disciples behind him being hunted by three fierce ghosts, he could no longer maintain his composure.
The Wind Controlling Divine Boat moved quickly, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the distance.
Little did he know that the Qixuanmen headquarters was in complete chaos at this moment.
Faced with the powerful attack of Bai Meigui Dao, Qixuanmen's base camp was immediately destroyed like a piece of wood.
Although there are still many Qixuanmen cultivators who are fighting and retreating, they no longer have any hope of survival when faced with the attacks of the Nascent Soul cultivators.
Only an extremely alert guy like Lin Fan can save his life at this moment, but it won't last long.
After a meal, when Lin Fan and others escaped from the Qixuanmen base camp, they found that a group of Blood Demon Sect foundation-building immortal cultivators had blocked the only way for Lin Fan and others to retreat.
"Haha, look at these Qixuanmen disciples, each one looks like a lost dog. Junior brothers, come to me!"
The speaker was a cultivator in the late foundation-building period of the Blood Demon Sect. He had a mustache and a sinister face. His smile made him even more ferocious.
But the cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect who followed him were very obedient to this man.
The mustache gave an order, and hundreds of foundation-building immortal cultivators had already taken action against Lin Fan and others.
Seeing that only a group of foundation-building immortal cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect were taking action, Lin Fan was slightly relieved.
Hiding among the Qixuan Sect disciples, he took out a fake magic weapon and fought with a Blood Demon Sect disciple who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, while letting go of his mind and observing everything around him closely.
Lin Fan suddenly discovered that except for the immortal cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect's foundation-building stage, there were really no immortal cultivators above the alchemy-formation stage. Lin Fan couldn't help but be secretly ecstatic.
"It seems that escaping from here shouldn't be a problem!"
Just when Lin Fan was about to attack violently and carve out a bloody path to escape smoothly, a terrifying late-stage pill-forming pressure suddenly erupted behind him.
"court death!"
The person who spoke was none other than Jian Chen.
At this moment, one of his arms was missing.
Behind him, there were six or seven immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage chasing after him.
Seeing that the Blood Demon Sect's foundation-building immortal cultivator in front of him actually blocked his escape route, Jian Chen casually waved his hand, and hundreds of sword energy fell like a heavy rain.
Wow!
Although these Blood Demon Sect's foundation-building immortal cultivators can indeed pose a threat to Lin Fan and other foundation-building immortal cultivators, they have no deterrent effect on Jian Chen, a late-stage immortal cultivator like Jian Chen.
When the sword energy fell, dozens of foundation-building immortal cultivators were easily wiped out by Jian Chen on the spot.
"this……"
Lin Fan looked overjoyed.
Before the nearby Blood Demon Sect's foundation-building immortal cultivators could react, he set up the wind-controlling divine boat, turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already several feet away.
Such a fast escape speed made Jian Chen, who was escaping all the way, slightly stunned.
"It's him?"
Jian Chen looked surprised.
Then, he looked at Lin Fan's back and smiled coldly: "You are really a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist. As expected, the Piaomiao Peak disciples are as useless as Junior Brother Xuanlingzi. They always fall behind at critical moments."
While speaking, Jian Chen turned into an afterimage and shot towards the direction where Lin Fan escaped.
This made Lin Fan, who was running away from the front, couldn't help but curse secretly.
"Jian Chen? Why did he escape towards me? Could it be that he wanted me to be cannon fodder to lure away the immortal cultivators at the Alchemy Stage who were chasing him?"
Lin Fan frowned slightly.
A touch of inexplicable anger and uneasiness made him feel even more irritable.
But soon, Lin Fan calmed down again.
Gritting his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence towards the Wind-Restoring Divine Boat, causing the Speed of the Wind-Resisting Divine Boat to suddenly increase by three points.
At the same time, while controlling the Wind Controlling Divine Boat, he quickly took a pill to restore his spiritual power, keeping himself in peak condition at all times.
After running away for a day, no one appeared within the range of Lin Fan's spiritual perception.
But at this moment, Lin Fan still did not dare to take it lightly.
Although he has escaped from Cangyun Valley in a hurry, it does not mean that he will be safe at this moment.
"Those immortal cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect are much faster than me. Even if I go all out during this period, they can easily surpass me."
"I did not sense any immortal cultivators within the detection range of my spiritual sense. There is another possibility, that is, the immortal cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect in the elixir formation stage are already waiting in front!"
Thinking of this, Lin Fan no longer dared to run away.
He quickly drove the Wind-controlling Shenzhou and landed directly on the ground.
After finding a secret cave, he arranged several protective formations and hid in it.
At this moment, Lin Fan did not dare to relax completely.
While meditating and practicing, I was alert to my surroundings.
In this way, when Lin Fan stayed in the cave for more than ten days and felt that the number of powerful divine thoughts in the void became less and less, he still did not dare to come out.
"During this period, the cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect frequently pass by here. It seems that they are hunting for fish that have slipped through the net. If I go out now, won't I be falling into a trap?"
Lin Fan thought of this and was about to continue staying in the cave when a frightening aura of the late stage of pill formation unexpectedly shot out from not far away.
It seemed that he had noticed Lin Fan's presence.
This made Lin Fan extremely horrified.
"I'm hiding here and can't get out, and I can't find peace? Seeing that, the only thing left is a fight."
However, before Lin Fan was ready to fight, a man's voice sounded from outside the cave where he was.
"Boy, quickly activate the formation and let me in. Otherwise, you and I will both die!"