Sword Breaks the Fairy

Chapter 391: Ran Yidao!

Mo Lanzhi thought that she had dealt with the treasure at a high price, but she didn't know the preciousness of the ice moon lotus. Ye Xuan not only did not suffer any loss, but also made a lot of money.

It looks like a lot of four or five million ink elixirs, but if you really want to buy it, Ye Xuan really can't afford this ice moon lotus. Even if he can afford it, I'm afraid it's priceless.

Mo Lanzhi's loss is that this woman does not know the real effect of the ice moon lotus. If she knows, I'm afraid that this shrewd woman will not sell it to Ye Xuan at such a cheap price.

Ye Xuan got the ice moon lotus, carefully hid it, and immediately returned to the inn where he used to live.

After waiting for two days, he found that Liu Baisu had long known his whereabouts. He sighed in his heart that the woman came and went without a trace and saved him. When he left, he didn't even leave a message.

That's right. With that woman's temper, who can bind her?

Those who dare to bind are all dead.

Liu Baisu didn't know where he was going. Ye Xuan thought about it and left a letter in the inn. If Liu Baisu didn't leave, at least he had left something.

When the envelope was left, Ye Xuan got up and left Yuancheng.

Yuancheng is no longer a long place for him. His current identity, living in a place for a long time, is bound to be in danger of being discovered, and the ice moon lotus cannot be found. At first, he did not care about the clan power, but with the value of treasures, the madness of that sect is also The higher.

It's better not to provoke or not to provoke.

Ye Xuan quietly left Yuancheng, and not many people knew about it. Ye Xuan traveled all the way to several cities near the Piaoxue Silver City. One was to try to attack the body and look for the flaws of the Piaoxue Silver City, and the other was to find the old man in black robe, which was the most important thing.

Ye Xuan was secretly worried that the old man in black robe had been separated from him for many days. With his god's body, he had too little time to live in the sun. He didn't know what the old man in black robe was now. He guessed that the old man in black would definitely find a hidden dark place in the cave to temporarily recover from his wounds, but this snowy god country was so big. There are countless mountains in one place, and he is nowhere to find the old man in black.

Ye Xuan had a headache in his heart and walked forward all the way.

Gradually, he felt that this place was no one's land. When the time was ripe, no immortals would pass by for hundreds of miles, and then he stopped.

"You have been chasing me secretly for so long, and now is the best time to start. If you still don't come out, I don't mind you!" Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and said slowly to the void behind him. The man thought he was good at hiding, but he followed him unscrupulously behind his back, but he didn't know that he had already found the other party, but he had been silent.

"Hahahaha!"

With a loud laugh, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty air. The man was dressed in a purple shirt, not young, white-haired, standing with his hands behind his hands, and his clothes fluttering in the wind. He looked like a fairy, which was not exactly the knife in the auction.

Ye Xuan has never seen this person, but when he listens to this person's voice, he also knows who this person is. Most of them are fighting for the fire of the melt, the holy palace monk known as Ran Yidao.

"I'm not old, but my tone is very arrogant!" Ran Yidao sneered and said that he said so, but he thought about it secretly. Ye Xuan seemed to have nothing to do, but he could see his trace at a glance. Even if he was arrogant, he now had a trace of vigilance.

"I'm too lazy to think about it. If you don't have anything important to do, I won't accompany you. I believe that your time and my time are precious!" Ye Xuan waved his sleeves, ignored it lazily, and turned his head and left.

But Ye Xuan turned his head and left. In Ran Yidao's eyes, he became afraid and sneered, "Little guy, do you want to leave so easily after stealing my melt fire?"

He chased Ye Xuan for so long that he had no evil intentions, and Ye Xuan didn't believe it.

Ye Xuan turned around and said, "When did the melt fire become yours?"

"Hahaha, the treasures in the world are all in the hands of the strong. You think you are Mo Danduo and auctioned the fire of the melt. Can you swallow this melt fire? It's really a joke. The treasure I like, with you, a boy in Guyuanjing, also wants to rob me, hahaha! Go to hell." While Ran Yidao was talking, a crescent machete appeared in his hand.

The crescent machete flashed brightly. When it appeared, it was suddenly thrown out by Ran Yidao and rotated quickly in the air. In the blink of an eye, it rotated in front of Ye Xuan.

When Ye Xuan saw this, he pinched his fingers quickly, and the true spirit of the monk of the Holy Palace burst out, and immediately pointed out. The true spirit converged to resist this machete.

But he underestimated the knife.

It is obviously not that simple to rely on true defense.

Ye Xuan saw that the power of this machete was getting stronger and stronger, and he was no longer resisting it. With a slap in the storage bag, the bamboo sword appeared, and the sword suddenly broke out. A bamboo sword hit the machete for half a month. After brushing, the machete quickly turned around and flew back. Where the machete passed, the real atmosphere was turbulent, even the sand and dust on the ground. Small storms were rolled up.

This half-month machete seems simple, but it is actually a magic weapon, and it is a good magic weapon. With the cultivation of Ran Yidao, Ye Xuanruo can't resist it if he doesn't show his meaning far higher than Ran Yidao.

This knife is also a little capable. No wonder it is so arrogant, Ye Xuan thought to himself.

Ran never won a single blow. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan with a surprised face and said, "It turns out that you are a monk of the Holy Palace. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant on the old man's head to fight for the fire of the melt!"

Ye Xuan did not answer.

Ran Yidao's thoughts, he never thought that Ye Xuan's young boy turned out to be a holy palace monk. If he had known earlier that Ye Xuan was a holy palace monk, he would certainly not have fought for a melt fire and a genius who has easily reached the Holy Palace at such a year.

If Ye Xuan is allowed to escape, in case the power behind him is extremely strong and he will retaliate another day, it will be a big deal. For a melt fire, the gains are not worth the losses.

But now he has taken action, and it's too late to regret it. Today, Ye Xuan died here, which also saved him from a big trouble.

"Well, what about the Holy Palace monk! It's just that in the early stage of the Holy Palace, he dares to shout in front of me. Ran Yidao licked his lips. It's not that he hasn't killed the monks of the Holy Palace. On the contrary, his cultivation is not bad. He has reached the middle of the Holy Palace, and he has practiced as a whole body. Therefore, he has been against others and has been suppressing others all year round. In addition, he has rich in means to kill the monks in the early stage of the Holy Palace.

In his eyes, Ye Xuan is just one of them.

After that, Ran Yidao said no more words. A breath of true air spewed out, and the true air melted into the air and suddenly turned into a big fire. The fire burned, and another fierce wind blew over. The fire turned into a flame storm. The storm rolled up and killed Ye Xuan directly like a wild dragon.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan did not dare to be careless. He instantly integrated the sword into his bamboo sword and suddenly opened a sword. This flame storm opened a big mouth.

And Ran Yidao did not show mercy. In the moment of the flame storm, a small flag appeared in his hand. It was the dragon and tiger flag obtained at the auction. Ran Yidao gently shook the flag, and the two roars mixed with each other's voices. It turned out to be a long dragon with a cyan Dharma and a tiger with white Dharma. .

When the two methods of dragon and tiger appear, go in two directions until Ye Xuan leaves.

Ye Xuanzi noticed the attacks of these two magic phases, and secretly said that his tricks were endless, and he had to show his real strength.

"The Lock of True Qi--

"Open!"

The seven locks of true qi in the body are all opened.

Ye Xuan's true spirit is no longer bound!

When the lock of true qi was opened, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, the two big. The Dharma phase was approaching, and Ye Xuanzhen's spirit moved. The sword in his hand accidentally added true air, and a sword spirit suddenly fell in the high sky. This sword spirit is 30 feet long, comparable to a mountain!