"I took the Holy Blood Pill, what can you do? An ant in the qi training stage with no background in cultivating immortals dares to act recklessly here? Looking for death!"
While talking, Xu Zhifeng actually planned to kill Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was shocked. Just when he was about to activate the Black Turtle Shield to defend, Lan Lan had already taken action.
"Hmph, how can you be allowed to be so presumptuous in the Qixuan Sect? Taking the Holy Blood Pill is a taboo for immortal cultivators. Since you have admitted it, I will naturally not keep you."
As he spoke, a pure sword light shot straight at Xu Zhifeng.
Before Lin Fan could see clearly, there was a harsh rumbling sound.
At some point, an evil ghost head about ten feet in size actually blocked Lan Lan's sword attack.
Rescued Xu Zhifeng.
At the same time, an old man's ferocious sneer also sounded from the sky above Tianjian Peak.
"Lan Lan, Fei You is not in the sect, why are you here to show off? You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you really don't know how to live or die!"
The person who spoke turned out to be a powerful man in the Dzogchen realm in the late stage of pill formation.
This man was standing in the air, but his face was obscured by a black mist, making it difficult to see his true face.
The moment the peak masters of the seven main peaks saw this person, their expressions changed dramatically.
"The Ghost Spirit King, one of the seven ghost elders of the Xuan Gui Sect? Why is he in our Qixuan Sect?"
"Xuangui Sect covers the sky with one hand in the Chu Kingdom. Although it is a demonic sect, it is extremely powerful. Especially the Seven Elders of Ghost Spirits are extremely powerful. If the sect leader is here, they will never be arrogant. But today..."
"Hey, the seven elders of the ghost spirit are in the same spirit. The ghost spirit king is at Tianjian Peak. I don't know where the other six people are!"
The masters of the seven main peaks were secretly horrified and did not dare to act rashly. They were afraid that the other six strong men of the Ghost Spirit Sect who were hiding in the dark would make a sneak attack.
As for Lin Fan and Xu Zhifeng taking the Holy Blood Pill, it has long since become insignificant at this moment.
"Xuangui Sect? Seven Elders of Ghost Spirits?"
Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.
At this moment, all the immortal cultivators in the late stage of pill formation have appeared.
Naturally, a young immortal cultivator like him, who is at the tenth level of Qi training, would not dare to intervene in a battle of this level.
Even if a cultivator in the pill-forming stage takes action with all his strength, just the aftermath can take Lin Fan's life.
How to survive this melee is what Lin Fan urgently needs to solve at this moment.
What's more, Xu Zhifeng is still watching from the sidelines, waiting for an opportunity to take action.
Lin Fan did not dare to take it lightly.
"Lin Fan, we can't interfere in the battle during the pill formation period. Why don't you and I decide life and death here today?" ωωw..net
Xu Zhifeng smiled ferociously.
He activated a small sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, and struck directly at Lin Fan.
Lan Lan, who was closer to Lin Fan, tried to protect him.
But she was so entangled by the Ghost King that she couldn't succeed at all.
Now, the only person Lin Fan can rely on is himself.
"If that's the case...then I'll do my best!"
Lin Fan's expression turned cold.
As soon as I thought about it and activated the dragon flag, the Qing Ning Mirror was already clasped tightly in my palm.
Roar!
The phantom of a two-foot-sized dragon rushed straight into Xu Zhifeng's facade. Shocked, Xu Zhifeng turned from defense to offense.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan quickly threw the Qing Ning Mirror in his hand.
I saw a ray of green light erupting from the Qing Ning Mirror, quickly falling towards the top-grade spiritual weapon Xiaojian activated by Xu Zhifeng.
Only a click sound was heard.
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the small sword, a top-quality spiritual weapon illuminated by blue light.
The next moment, it quickly shattered.
This made Xu Zhifeng extremely shocked.
"This...a fine spiritual weapon among the best spiritual weapons?"
"You just saw it? Don't you think it's too late?"
Lin Fan sneered.
Taking this opportunity, he quickly poured a large amount of spiritual energy into the dragon flag.
The size of the dragon's shadow increased dramatically again.
It reached a full three feet.
With a bang, it plunged into Xu Zhifeng's body.
Xu Zhifeng, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, was killed by Lin Fan before he could react.
"died?"
Lin Fan looked secretly happy.
Just as he was about to put away Xu Zhifeng's storage ring, Xu Weng's ferocious voice came from not far away.
"You ant, how dare you kill my direct grandson?"
Xu Weng!
Those who cultivate immortality in the elixir formation stage.
If he went all out to attack Lin Fan, there would be no chance of Lin Fan surviving.
In an instant, Lin Fan felt an inexplicable sense of crisis and his pressure increased dramatically.
Ignoring Xu Zhifeng's storage ring, he rushed towards Xuan Lingzi's direction.
Little did they know that Xuan Lingzi had already arrived quickly when Lin Fan and Xu Zhifeng took action.
The furious Xu Weng was about to attack Lin Fan when the red flame sword activated by Xuan Lingzi had already rushed towards him like a fire dragon.
Boom!
Tongues of fire that were several feet high soared into the sky.
The scorching high temperature caused the temperature within a radius of more than a hundred feet to suddenly increase.
Lin Fan, who was hiding behind Xuan Lingzi, felt at ease.
"Master, you finally took action." Lin Fan said with lingering fear.
"You are taking too many risks, little kid. Why did you take the risk and kill Xu Zhifeng just now?"
Xuan Lingzi asked Lin Fan while controlling the Red Flame Sword.
Lin Fan chuckled.
"Master, revenge doesn't last overnight. Xu Zhifeng has wanted to kill me for a long time. Keeping him alive will sooner or later be a big disaster!"
Xuan Lingzi was stunned.
His whole life, he stayed at Piaomiao Peak to refine elixirs, weapons, formations, and puppets...
Live a life without fighting against the world.
But he didn't expect that his disciple Lin Fan would be a fierce and decisive man.
"That's right, kill Xu Zhifeng to avoid long nights and dreams!"
Xuan Lingzi smiled appreciatively.
After letting Lin Fan stay by his side, he went all out to deal with Xu Weng.
Although Xu Weng is also a cultivator in the elixir-forming stage.
But he is in the middle stage of pill formation.
Facing a late-stage immortal cultivator like Xuan Lingzi, he would naturally not be able to gain any advantage.
Moreover, Xuan Lingzi has many methods.
Talismans, puppets, fairy swords... take turns in battle.
The beating made Xu Weng complain incessantly.
At this moment, Lan Lan finally took action.
However, when she faced the Ghost King, she was obviously suppressed by him.
All kinds of methods are used, but there is no advantage.
Seeing this, Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly.
Looking at the master of Tianjian Peak and others: "What are you doing standing still? Take action quickly. Don't you expect Lan Lan to kill the Ghost King alone?"
Seeing this, the master of Tianjian Peak and others took action together with Lan Lan to deal with the Ghost King.
With them on the sidelines, the Ghost King was immediately at a disadvantage.
Lin Fan was frowning at this moment.
"How can the Ghost Spirit King and Xu Weng dare to blatantly cause trouble in Qixuanmen? It seems that they must have companions."
"I just don't know where those guys are hiding right now!"
Lin Fan looked confused.
At this moment, a frightening and terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the direction of Piaomiao Peak.