I saw that in the high air, an emaciated figure stood in the air, and above his back, there was a crazy surge of fairy qi, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a pair of golden wings, golden wing feathers, lifelike, neatly arranged, and looked sharp and abnormal.
After this made the people present between heaven and earth see it, they all unconsciously took a breath of cool air and muttered: "He, what is it that has become a dragon body first, and a free golden wing."
Not only the rest of the people, but even the five people of Qingfeng were still like this, and they retained a suspicion about Yang Fan.
As soon as the free golden wings came out, Yang Fan's figure disappeared in place with a whoosh, and the speed was probably enough to be comparable to the speed of the Golden Immortal Realm, which caused another exclamation.
However, Qingfeng's pupils shrank, because he saw that the moment Yang Fan instigated his wings, the surrounding space was constantly collapsing, and then a dark spatial crack spread, which showed how domineering Yang Fan's free golden wings were.
Qingfeng looked at this scene in shock, but the original height was gone at this moment.
"Soul Suppression Swordsmanship."
However, at this moment, a small black sword slowly took shape, and on its sword body, it was engraved with dense lines, which intertwined with each other, forming a strange suddenness, suddenly blooming with his own light, and gradually floating in this space.
"How is that possible?"
At this moment, Qingzhu and the others almost exclaimed, and there was a trace of trembling in their slightly hoarse voices.
What they saw.
Soul Suppression Swordsmanship.
However, it's the soul-calming swordsmanship.
For thousands of years, no one has learned this swordsmanship again, so this swordsmanship has gradually been sealed in the dust, even Qingzhu and others are like this, they have learned the Heavenly Demon Five Fists.
I have learned to cut the finger of the pulse, but I have not learned this swordsmanship.
"I've really learned, this guy seems to be doing his best."
After a long time.
Qinghe gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly.
"Kill."
At this moment, Yang Fan flashed and instantly appeared in the space above, and then the space rippled one after another.
Then a figure appeared in this space, and immediately after, a small black sword turned into a sharp black light, and struck as fast as lightning.
The speed was staggering.
"Chop."
Qingfeng's pupils contracted rapidly, and then in his body, the power of the super powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm also exploded at this moment. rumble At this time, Yang Fan's attack had also come, and when Yang Fan's attack came, all the people between heaven and earth looked at Qingfeng in horror.
Yang Fan's attack on Gujing Wubo was like a wisp of fresh wind.
It is impossible to see anything, but those present can feel the subtle changes between the world and the world. boom When an invisible ripple of water ripple was about to slash at Qingfeng's body, on the surface of Qingfeng's body, an extremely powerful defensive force suddenly came, and this power actually rebounded Yang Fan's original attack in an instant, and the discovery of this scene made Yang Fan's expression change. brush At that time, Yang Fan's face was pale, and there was a little blood flowing out of his scarlet eyes.
The whole person looks extremely hideous.
However, when Yang Fan looked towards Qingfeng again, there was an extra bronze mirror in Qingfeng's hand, and the bronze mirror didn't seem to have anything extraordinary on the surface.
But on this mirror, it is engraved with dense runes, these runes are intertwined, and they directly push this mirror to the point of the best immortal weapon, and it almost surpasses the best immortal weapon and becomes the king weapon.
Wow.
"I even bounced back."
"What the hell is going on?"
"It seems to be the reason for the bronze mirror in Aomine's hand."
Many people looked over in unison.
They looked at the bronze mirror in Qingfeng's hand with solemn expressions, however, when Qingzhu and the others looked over, they were stunned.
"Soul Mirror."
"Hiss" At this moment, all the people present were boiling, who didn't know that a long time ago, there was a mirror in Qingfeng's hand, and this mirror had the effect of rebounding the power of others, but no one expected that this soul separation mirror could even rebound the damage of the soul suppression swordsmanship.
It's just too strong.
"It seems that Qingfeng is also forced to do so, the soul suppression sword technique is specifically aimed at people's divine sense, once injured, it is difficult to heal like ascending to the sky, unless you can get the kind of elixir that can be created by heaven and earth, otherwise, you can only stop here for the rest of your life."
"Hey, the Soul Separation Mirror suddenly appeared, and directly rebounded Yang Fan's attack, Yang Fan suffered his own blow, although this blow was weakened by him to eighty percent, but the remaining two percent of the power still injured him, this time, Yang Fan was in trouble."
Qinghe also sighed.
Yang Fan hurt his divine sense, a good genius, can he only stop here This made everyone present shake their heads.
Even the Hades King and the others looked at Yang Fan with ugly expressions, Yang Fan's talent was undoubted, and even a few of them could not match that kind of talent.
No one expected that at this critical moment, Yang Fan's consciousness was severely damaged, which could be described as a catastrophe for Yang Fan, if it was not handled well, then Yang Fan would have no more moves.
"That doesn't seem right."
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At this time, Mo Bailong suddenly thought of something, and looked at Yang Fan with burning eyes, Mo Bailong's actions attracted the attention of the Hades King and others.
"Something is wrong."
"When Yang Fan was in Zhuxiantai, there was a soul-suppressing swordsmanship that defeated Dongfang Yiqu, and his divine sense was also damaged, and he couldn't use his divine sense for at least a year, but just now when Yang Fan fought against Qingfeng, he used his divine sense, you say, isn't there something wrong."
Mo Bailong asked rhetorically.
Hades thought of the key to this in an instant, judging from the battle between Yang Fan and Qingfeng just now, Yang Fan's divine consciousness did not have any discomfort, that is to say, Yang Fan's divine consciousness was not injured at all, but Mo Bailong obviously couldn't lie, so the answer was about to come out.
He healed his senses.
While speaking, the people present looked at Yang Fan again, only to see that at this time, Qing Feng smiled coldly: "The Soul Suppression Sword Technique, although it is powerful, but my Soul Separation Mirror is specifically aimed at the attack of the Divine Sense, I don't know if the Soul Suppression Sword Technique tastes good or not." ” Qing Feng seemed to be smiling, the implied smile made Yang Fan frown, but he didn't panic, yes, he did bear twenty percent of the strength just now, and even caused his divine sense to be traumatized, but he didn't retreat because of this.
One step ahead of the opposite.
In front of everyone's eyes, a pill was swallowed by Yang Fan into his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's face instantly recovered as before, and Yang Fan's divine sense injury was also healed in an instant, and the sudden scene made all the people present change their expressions.
As for the Hades and the others, they were all stunned.
"How is this possible?"
Gollum.
Even characters like Hades couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
They actually saw an elixir, and on top of this elixir, there was a layer of mist, that layer of mist, which lasted for a long time, with a powerful medicinal effect, even the Hades King and others had never eaten such an elixir.
"There is an elixir with Danyun, and it is also an elixir that specializes in healing divine consciousness." rumble In an instant, the brains of Hades and the others roared, which made the hairs on their bodies explode in an instant, and as for Qingfeng, the mocking smile that he originally showed was a little frozen in the blink of an eye.
No one expected that Yang Fan would have such an anti-heaven elixir as healing divine sense, which made Qingfeng feel a little incredible.
Such an elixir is enough to sell at a sky-high price, even if it is a sky-high price, no one may sell it, this elixir is equivalent to a life-saving elixir, once the divine consciousness is injured, the effect of this elixir is simply unimaginable.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's injuries recovered as before, which shocked many people, but Qingfeng calmed down a little bit, and said: "No wonder you dare to use the Soul Suppression Sword Technique so unscrupulously, it turns out that you still have such an elixir, so I underestimated your luck." ” When Yang Fan heard this, he smiled dumbly, he is an alchemy master, as for the elixir that heals the divine sense, it is naturally how many, it is how much, fortunately, the system is still discounted, so he exchanged a few pills for the treatment of the divine sense, which is the most expensive.
But he didn't say it.
Yang Fan looked at the Soul Separation Mirror in Qing Feng's hand with some palpitations, and said, "Your mirror is good, even the Soul Suppression Sword Technique can rebound." ” "Hehe, this is for you."
Aomine said with a smile.
When Yang Fan heard this, he shook his head slightly, at this time he didn't continue to talk nonsense, his body moved, turning into a ray of light, and then the sword technique was used to block Qingfeng's way.
When Qingfeng saw it, his expression was solemn.
The three-foot green blade in his hand kept spinning, resisting Yang Fan's damage, and Yang Fan kept changing positions in this void.
For a moment, they were at a stalemate.
With the flow of time, this made Qing Feng frown, and muttered: "Although Yang Fan's sword seems to have a fierce killing intent, but whenever it is just right, he retreats, what does this mean?"
Qingfeng's gaze looked in the direction where Yang Fan was, and at this time he saw Yang Fan constantly changing directions, and his hands were also surging rapidly, and in his sleeve robe, there was a faint powerful fluctuation gradually taking shape.
This made Aomine's complexion change.
"It's not good, it's a formation."
Qingfeng figured out the reason for this in an instant, and his face also became cloudy, but at this time, Yang Fan, who was far away, couldn't help but sneer.
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