Chapter 201 The Power of Fairy

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There was a chill all over his body, and the black light was so fast that Yan Yi took other defense and avoidance methods at all. The teleportation was too late, and it was obviously impossible to take out the magic weapon to disperse the opponent's attack. At this moment, how can Yan Yi not see that this is a trap set by the other party for a long time!

Although I know, it's not my turn to think about anything else. The axe light was approaching, and the piercing coldness inside was like substance. With a soft sound, the real mask was chopped and disappeared like a bubble. The axe light collided directly with the red and white light emitted by the defensive jewel on Yan Yi's head. During the loud noise, the cracked jewel finally could no longer support such a blow, and it became Fragments.

Boom!!

Yan Yi's best spiritual weapon armor appeared on his body again, and poured 60% of the real yuan to kill the demon and hit the armor heavily. In a hurry, how could the best spiritual weapon armor resist such a strong attack? The crunching sound came out, and the black armor cracked. Yan Yi's body spewed a big mouthful of blood on the way back, and the axe broke through. The armor defense hit Yan Yi's chest fiercely.

"Ah!!!"

Yan Yi did not practice any physical skills. Although the monk's body in the later stage of the combination was countless stronger than that of ordinary people, it was as fragile as white paper under the split sky axe, and the torn pain was transmitted to the brain. Yan Yi decisively gave up his body, and a primordial spirit, who was exactly like his body, came out of the body, lightning He grabbed Xumi's ring and fled crazily into the distance.

After the integration period, the soul is placed in the monk's Zifu Yuanying. The combination of the two can be called the real complete yuan god. Except for the real body, Yuanshen has all other functions, and it is not a matter of speaking. The motogami, which is almost completely composed of energy, is far faster than that in the body. Only a faint light flashes on Yan Yi's body and then disappears.

Although ordinary people can't see it, for Zhang Xiaoshi, the divine consciousness can determine the direction of the other party with a glance. Yan Yi's escape was as early as he expected. He shook his body. The next moment, he appeared behind the other party and was about to arrest him. He never thought that Yan Yicao also teleported at this time and escaped hundreds of miles away!

"It's not that easy to run!" With a cold smile, Zhang Xiaoshao's already prepared spell was cast again, and his feet disappeared in place, catching up with Yan Yi's teleportation. During the battle that lasted for a day, Zhang Xiao, who had low cultivation, was in an active attack for most of the time. Relying on the sharpity of one attack and one defense of the two fairy weapons, he did not suffer much damage except for the consumption of Zhenyuan.

On the contrary, Yan Yi suffered successive setbacks under the Yaxian weapon, losing most of the magic weapon, and finally his body was destroyed, so he had to escape from the yuan god. Seeing that the other party was chasing reluctantly, Yan Yi was shocked and angry. His combat power in the state of the yuan god was greatly reduced, and every momentary movement consumed a lot of real power. If it lasts for a long time, he will not escape Zhang Xiao's pursuit.

"Ancestor, when will you come!"

He cried secretly in his heart. After seven or eight teleportations in a row, Yan Yi obviously felt a little unrestrained, and Zhang Xiao's distance was shortening every time. As long as he took a slow shot, he could not escape bad luck. The only life-saving straw is the ancestor of the sect, two fairy weapons, which have enough ** power for the ancestors who are ready to survive the disaster!

Once again, he teleported more than 300 miles, and there was a faint despair in Yan Yi's eyes, because his true element was not enough to support the next teleportation!

"Yan Yi, die!!!"

Looking at Yan Yi from afar, Zhang Xiao's eyes were indifferent, holding the axe in both hands and trying to cut forward. Zhenyuan in his body was pulled away 30% in an instant. Nevertheless, he was also confident enough to destroy the injured Yan Yiyuan and let him disappear between heaven and earth forever!

"Do you want to die like this when I have been calling for wind and rain in Tianyunzong for so many years?"

"I'm not willing!"

Feering the breath of destruction carried by the black axe, Yan Yi closed his eyes in despair. The true element was less than half, and the magic weapon in the Xumi ring was not enough to resist this blow. Resistance was superfluous. In such a short time, he could not even complete his own explosion.

"The person who dares to hurt me, you are looking for death!"

Just as Yan Yi closed his eyes and waited for death, a burst of shouting suddenly echoed from the sky. Hearing this sound, Yan Yi's eyes regained his spirit again, and the excitement of escaping from death made him shout: "It's the ancestor! It's the ancestor! Hahaha!"

An old man in white robe stood proudly in the void. At the moment he appeared, he waved a spell and cut off Zhang Xiao's skill of killing demon axe. He reached out and pulled Yan Yi over. The old man turned around calmly and could see obvious anger in his eyes: "Junior, what is your hatred between you and Yan Yi? Why did you destroy his body and chase his yuan god!"

"Ancestor, he is the devil who killed dozens of disciples of our sect 200 years ago - Zhang Xiaoshu!" Before the other party opened his mouth, Yan Yiyi said Zhang Xiao's true identity. In order to avoid the ancestors's disbelief, he continued: "In those years, my disciple personally besieged this person, but he escaped. Yesterday, I happened to find his trace, which led to this battle."

"Oh?" The anger in the old man's eyes turned into a hidden murderous intention, but he did not immediately take action, but looked at Zhang Xiao for a moment with great interest, and then smiled and said, "This little friend, I can not only spare you for not to die, but also take the Tianyun death order for you and promise you the position of Elder Tianyun Sect! How about it?"

"It's not good." Although Zhang Xiaosa was shocked that the old man easily broke his demon-killing attack, he still shook his head. At this time, he had guessed the intention of the old man who could not see through his cultivation, the Asian fairy weapon! The reason why the old man did not kill and seize the treasure first was that he was worried that he would choose to blow up the magic weapon when he was forced to.

Understanding this, Zhang Xiao's original tension suddenly disappeared. There was a secret calculation in his heart. He took out several elixirs and swallowed them with great fanfare, taking advantage of this short time to recover the real power of consumption. With the five-e elements tower at the level of Yaxianqi, even if the old man is a master of disaster, he can't kill him with one blow!

"Little friend, you'd better figure it out before answering." The old man narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intention became stronger again. Zhang Xiao's behavior of swallowing elixir was tantamount to showing that he did not want to hand over the Yaxian weapon and was ready to escape at any time. Since he stepped into the disaster period, the old man has not taken action for many years. Today, he is despised by the monks in the middle of the combination, and the anger in his heart can be imagined. Zhenyuan secretly condensed, and the old man was ready to take action at any time.

"I've already figured it out!" After the medicinal power has been refined and 30% of the true power has been restored, Zhang Xiaosa suddenly looked up, mocking Yan Yi beside the old man, and moved his feet. The next second, he appeared hundreds of meters away. Instead of using teleportation immediately, he swallowed several elixirs again in the flyby. The speed suddenly accelerated and fled to the north.

"Huh, shameless!" The old man threw a bottle of elixir to Yan Yi and then chased him in the direction of Zhang Xiaoshu. There is no powerful enemy within thousands of miles. Yan Yi only needs to take the elixir to restore some real yuan. It doesn't take much time to return to Tianyunzong's branch on the earth and find another body to take away. Integration is.

Looking at the disappeared back of the ancestor, Yan Yi returned to the ground, found a remote and quiet place, took out some spiritual stones from the Xumi ring, arranged a few simple boundaries, and began to seize the time to restore Zhenyuan. The ancestor of Tianyunzong did not notice it. Shortly after he went to intercept Zhang Xiaosa and left, a figure suddenly emerged from the dense forest only ten miles away from Yan Yi.

Hidden breath, Qin Bin flew into the sky, glanced at the collapsed mountain not far away, and the shattered trees, nodded and said to himself, "The aura of heaven and earth is a little disordered. There was indeed a battle around here not long ago! I just don't know who the two sides are. It should not be aimed at me.

Scattered his consciousness, Qin Bin patiently searched all the details around him. Before long, he found something strangeness more than ten miles away from him. When his consciousness touched there, he was slightly blocked and then penetrated directly.

"Someone!"

"Who!"

Almost at the same time, Qin Bin and Yan Yi were both shocked, and then the two flew from the air. Yan Yi was wearing a white brocade robe that could be transformed into a true element, and the chest of the robe was embroidered with white cloud-like decoration indicating their identity, Tianyunzong! The previous awkward appearance has long disappeared. After seeing that Qin Bin only had a distracted mid-term cultivation, he couldn't help showing an arrogant and contemptuous look.

"It's him!"

A kilometer apart, Qin Bin stared at the old man on the opposite side and secretly condensed the true power, but he did not sacrifice Ma * Xianjian. If the other party's contempt is used well, it will have a miraculous effect. A few months ago, Qin Bin had already learned about the appearance of the people who hurt them from Chen Erniu and other people. He never thought that he would meet one so coincidentally today. In the three-long dream, Qin Bin recovered that memory, and his perception of cultivation was also raised to the period of disaster. With just a sweep of divine consciousness, he knew the real cultivation of the old man.

"Old bastard, die!"

swallowed a few elixir in advance, and Qin Bin pinched the formula and took the lead. In the hiss, a purple net instantly surrounded the two in the middle. When Yan Yi sacrificed the flying sword, Qin Bin waved his sleeve, and three purple shining arrows flew out, and the thunder hit repeatedly!

"Little Leifa also dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Yan Yi didn't pay attention to Qin Bin at all. The gap in cultivation is so big that although Zhenyuan has only recovered less than 40%, he still has full confidence to face such a situation. As soon as the magic formula was introduced, the only top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword flew straight out and met the three long purple arrows.

Boom!

The loud sound of the explosion came out. After seeing his flying sword scattering the first purple arrow like a broken bamboo, Yan Yi's face was quite disdainful. The spell only sought power. No matter how beautiful it is, what's the use! But then his expression immediately changed. In the roar, he suddenly found that most of the purple light that should have collapsed and returned to heaven and earth was quickly absorbed and fused by the second purple arrow. Boom!

Yan Yi's expression changed again. The flying sword was obviously not as easy as last time. The second arrow, which was almost twice as large and powerful, rushed the flying sword back half a foot, and then collapsed, but continued to integrate into the last purple arrow!

"What is this!" It was the first time that Yan Yi had met such a magical spell for more than 1,500 years. He had never even heard of it before!

"Break the soul!"

Looking at the opportunity, the broken empty sword suddenly appeared in Qin Bin's hand. He clenched the fairy sword with both hands, and poured 90% of his whole body into it. The cold and awe-hearted broken empty sword emitted a dazzling light in an instant. With Qin Bin's loud shout, he slashed at the other party!

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