Zhang Xiaohan leaned sideways on Pu Shuangtian's body, Pu Shuangtian suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, and then his body stiffened, Zhang Xiaohan knew that something was wrong.
Fan Xiaofan made a move Zhang Xiaohan didn't wonder her reaction like this, Pu Shuangtian didn't leave her at all, that is, Fan Xiaofan had the upper hand, so only Fan Xiaofan was the first to strike.
As if he knew Zhang Xiaohan's thoughts, Pu Shuangtian helped Zhang Xiaohan to change his direction slightly, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang's angry and panicked faces, followed by the angry scolding of the two of them.
Gold Eater Ant, Fan Xiaofan finally took out the Gold Eater Ant in front of people.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang with a little pity, Fan Xiaofan sacrificed the gold-devouring ants, and he didn't plan to leave the two alive.
Thinking that the sect masters of the three major sects of the Lingwu Continent actually died in the hands of the Wuji Sect, it was also the will of heaven, when Miao Yunsu of the Three Temples fell into his hands, Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang were not vigilant, and they were satisfied with the collection of the Three Temples and the high-level monks, and because of Xia Chenxi's abdication and her departure, Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang underestimated the Wuji Sect.
They would never have thought that one day, their lives would still fall into the hands of the Wuji Sect, and the immortal will appear, and the catastrophe of the living soul will not only be on the body of ordinary monks, but also on the three major factions of the Lingwu Continent.
This is the real catastrophe, the three major factions have disappeared from the Lingwu Continent since then, and the Lingwu Continent is bound to be another bloody storm.
After a moment of thought, the gold-devouring ant had already bitten open the shield of the two of them, and the terrible shouts and angry scolding came, and Pu Shuangtian's body couldn't help but tremble.
Over there, Fan Xiaofan stopped the six Divine Cultivation Stage Monks, his fingertips were a little golden, and he looked at the six Divine Cultivation Stage Monks with an expressionless face, as if he didn't hear the terrible voice behind him.
None of the six cultivators dared to move, and everyone knew that whoever made the first move, Fan Xiaofan's golden light would fall on whoever was the first.
The golden light that can cause the dragon to trigger defense and even coercion is not something they can resist, especially if the cultivation has not yet recovered.
They watched as their Sect Master slapped his body, and then angrily lunged at Fan Xiaofan, his body falling fiercely in midair.
Zhang Xiaohan's gaze met Li Piaoxue, Li Piaoxue was still so elegant, as if she didn't hear Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang's wails, and didn't see their bodies gradually revealing white bones.
After a while, Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang's voices disappeared, and Zhang Xiaohan and Li Piaoxue looked over at the same time, their robes were stained with blood, and a large group of black gold-devouring ants were coming in and out.
The darkness couldn't hide the smell of blood and the cruel reality, and the sect masters of the two major sects turned out to be food in the belly of the spirit worm.
"Everyone, do you accompany your sect master and die together in the Far North, or do you sign a soul contract with me and become my contract slave" Fan Xiaofan's voice was extremely clear and cruel in the night.
Zhang Xiaohan retracted her gaze, and the one who knew the times was Junjie, and she already knew the ending.
She didn't have any pity in her heart, this is the world of cultivating immortals, the living state of monks, just like herself, one moment she was still relied on by everyone, and the next moment she could only lie here so weakly, if she had just coerced her to repay her, maybe Huo Qingyun would attack her first.
Now her heart is a little more settled, as long as she doesn't fight, as long as she keeps lying so quietly, she will have time.
After a while, all the traces of Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang's existence disappeared, leaving only two storage rings on the ground, in the awe of the monk, Fan Xiaofan waved his hand to take back the gold devouring ant, picked up the storage ring on the ground, and glanced inward, and handed the storage ring to Li Piaoxue.
"Sect Master, you should be interested in the things here."
Li Piaoxue stretched out her hand to take it, her divine sense swept it, a smile appeared on her face, and she didn't say anything and put it on her fingers directly.
Just be still.
Fan Xiaofan looked back at Zhang Xiaohan, and saw that she was still expressionless and half-leaning on Pu Shuangtian, frowning, glancing at Li Piaoxue, and then walking over to Zhang Xiaohan.
Once the soul cultivation is running, there is no need for Zhang Xiaohan to be distracted to take care of it, seeing Fan Xiaofan and Li Piaoxue coming, Zhang Xiaohan also watched them wait, she vaguely guessed what Fan Xiaofan would say to her, and the hole cards she revealed were all Fan Xiaofan's understanding.
"Sect Master Zhang, how is it?"
Fan Xiaofan's mood was actually very complicated, he really didn't expect Zhang Xiaohan to be so seriously injured, he thought of Zhang Xiaohan's fall, and even himself.
Zhang Xiaohan blinked her eyes, as if she could only have this action now: "I can't use spiritual power, if you have a spirit pill to restore your divine sense, feed me one." ” Fan Xiaofan took out a elixir from the storage ring and carefully sent it to Zhang Xiaohan's mouth, Zhang Xiaohan tasted the taste of the elixir, this elixir is a drop in the bucket for her now, better than nothing.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohan swallowing the elixir, Fan Xiaofan said, "Do you have any way to collect the dragon?"
Li Piaoxue raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, how could Fan Xiaofan be confident that Zhang Xiaohan could accept the dragon Thinking of the mirror that Zhang Xiaohan destroyed, the mirror once pulled out the primordial spirit of Feng Lingzi and the dragon, and in an instant he seemed to understand something.
The corners of Zhang Xiaohan's mouth showed a hint of teasing: "Fan Daoyou, what do you think I can do now?"
Fan Xiaofan's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see the ridicule on Zhang Xiaohan's face at all: "What do you need me to do, you can recover better." ” Zhang Xiaohan was slightly surprised, this kind of thing was not like what Fan Xiaofan said, she glanced at Fan Xiaofan carefully, and Fan Xiaofan was also looking over.
Zhang Xiaohan pondered for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "I can't do anything right now, my consciousness is seriously damaged, and it can't be recovered in a few days, there is an external spiritual power in my body that is confronting the essence of the Yuan Baby, and it has barely subsided, and I can't even move for the time being." ” Fan Xiaofan and Li Piaoxue were slightly surprised, they thought of the seriousness of Zhang Xiaohan's injury, but whether the monk was injured externally or internally, even the decline in the damage of the meridians and cultivation could be recovered, it was just the length of time, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't even move his body, but they didn't expect it.
But after thinking about it a little, I can understand that Zhang Xiaohan doesn't dare to use spiritual power at the moment, so naturally he doesn't dare to move his body, and it is already instinctive for monks to run spiritual power, as long as Zhang Xiaohan moves, he will subconsciously use spiritual power, and his body is afraid that it will immediately become a mess.
Fan Xiaofan and Li Piaoxue looked at each other, and then looked at the huge Anfen dragon, but they couldn't do anything.
If the dragon dies, they can still collect materials, but such a dragon is still alive, so it will be troublesome.
Zhang Xiaohan also looked at the dragon, she was very strange about the dragon's reaction when it encountered an attack, the dragon's primordial spirit was not there, how could it react to the attack. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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