Chapter 15 Fushen Dan

When watching Mo Qianqiu fly out like a broken kite, Zuo Yun felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration that had never been seen before. Although Zuo Yun did not know whether Mo Qianqiu was still alive, the other party was so hard against Mo Gaolei's punch, even Zuo Yun did not dare to be so careless.

Pain, weakness and deep frustration made Zuo Yun extremely angry. Zuo Yunyuan opened his blood-red eyes and roared, "Let's kill!" Zuo Yun was completely enraged by Mo Gaolei's shamelessness and insidiousness. His face twisted by anger was full of ferociousness. At the moment of shouting, he killed him desperately, and the other elders behind him were also scrambling. Obviously, Mo Gaolei's killing of the younger generation undoubtedly aroused public anger, even the Yun family who had just caught up with him. Seeing this, my brother also shouted angrily and killed Mo Gaolei. Even if he was not strong, he was not afraid.

Yun Fan rushed to help Mo Qianqiu, who fell to the ground. However, to Yun Fan's surprise, Mo Qianqiu did not have any wounds on her body. At first, Yun Fan thought that she had suffered a serious internal injury, but to Yun Fan's surprise and surprise, Mo Qianqiu did not have any injuries, and her body was intact. Damage, even the expression has no pain. As for the reason, although Yun Fan is not clear and curious, Mo Qianqiu is undoubtedly the best result, and now she is just frightened and temporarily in a coma.

It is anger, resentment, anger, and a kind of catharsis. The elders and dozens of children of the Yun family who are as strong as the eighth level or above have no left any spare power. They are all desperate attacks. If it is one-on-one, except Zuo Yun, Mo Gaolei is not inferior to anyone, and his strength is even more powerful than others. It's better, but under the attack of dozens of people, Mo Gaolei only has the power to fight, and he can't defend the left but the right. Therefore, in a short time, Mo Gaolei's whole body was bloody. At a glance, he was like a bloody man.

However, Yun Fan did not tell Mo Qianqiu that he was sound, because only in this way will people work harder and kill Mo Gaolei here faster. Mo Gaolei can become a second-level elder of the Order Association. In fact, his strength is naturally extraordinary. If he is allowed to slip away, it will be a hidden danger for the whole Sui Mijing, so take advantage of This opportunity to kill it is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity and the best choice.

Mo Qianqiu woke up in a short time. When he saw Yun Fan, Leng Ruoxin and Yunzu, who was guarding the three people, Mo Qianqiu seemed to understand what had just happened. Maybe it was because he had lingering palpitations when he thought of what happened just now, so his whole face was still particularly pale.

However, Mo Qianqiu's first reaction when she woke up was not a surprise or a cry. It was also not that kind of panic, but she took out a white-green jade pendant from her armor at the first moment. However, when the jade pendant was just taken out, it immediately turned into powder and disappeared into the air, leaving only a thin one. The little red rope, Mo Qianqiu couldn't help sighing when he saw this.

However, seeing the seventh-order sacred armor automatically sacrificed by Mo Qianqiu's body and the white-green powder that had just flown into the air, Yun Fan immediately understood a general idea. As a personal disciple of the elder of the Order Association, if Mo Qianqiu does not have any sacred weapon or other powerful soul weapon protection, as Mo Qianqiu's master, the heavenly fire is afraid. There is no face.

After a while, Mo Gaolei was seriously injured, and even the ability to float and stay in the sky disappeared. At this time, Zuo Yun used his must-kill skill - when the last sword god of the three thunders was destroyed, the blazing white barrel of thunder and thick thunder and lightning crossed the dark and deep night sky, the night Suddenly, it was as bright as day, just like its name, and a very devastating breath suddenly enveloped over the sunset city.

Just when everyone, including everyone, even Mo Gaolei thought that he would die this time, a figure appeared, and when Yun Fan saw this figure, in addition to a familiar feeling, there was also a sense of fear and uneasiness. Everyone, including Yun Fan, felt unprecedented panic. I'm afraid that because this breath is too strong and incredibly powerful, Yun Fan feels as pale and weak as a baby facing an adult in front of him.

"Yang Wuyou?" When the other party's figure appeared completely and clearly in Yun Fan's eyes, Yun Fan couldn't help screaming, but what surprised Yun Fan was that if the strong breath emanating from the other party's body could be slightly acceptable to Yun Fan, but the other party's deep and sharp eyes and the small mountains overlooking the heroes. The temperament is obviously different from that of Yang Wuyou, and even the soul breath emitted is obviously different.

There is no doubt that the other party's body is indeed Yang Wuyou, but the spirit emitted by the other party is not what Yang Wuyou can achieve at all, at least not for the time being, because this requires a process, a transformation required after qualitative change, even if Yun Fan himself continues to practice for a hundred years, he can't reach the current situation. Step by step.

For the appearance of Yang Wuyou, everyone, especially those who know Yang Wuyou, showed an extremely shocked expression, and Yun Fan was no exception. Of course, because the breath emitted by the other party was too strong, even better than Tianhuo, when Yang Wuyou's eyes glanced over, except for Zuo Yun, who was attacking Mo Gaolei. In addition, others couldn't help stepping back a few steps, including Yunfan.

Of course, although this look gives Yun Fan unspeakable pressure and fear, Yun Fan knows very well that the other party is not Yang Wuyou himself, except for the body of Yang Wuyou, because the moment Yang Wuyou sees him, there is only disdain and contempt, and no hatred. This is not the eye that Yang Wuyou himself should have. God, so Yun Fan is absolutely sure that this is not the real Yang Wuyou, and it is caused by someone's possession or even take away.

"Banmen make an axe, fire seal palm away" Yang Wuyou looked at Zuo Yun, who was constantly attacking Mo Gaolei, and snorted disdainfully. He patted his hand gently, which was completely shot out by the dark black fire force condensed and solidified palm in an instant. The space nearby suddenly tore apart, and the palm then disappeared into the torn space turbulence. However, before Yun Fan and others could react, the space in front of Zuo Yun's chest suddenly cracked a crack.

The space crack suddenly appeared less than a meter away in front of Zuo Yun. Zuo Yun's face suddenly showed a trace of panic. Although he didn't know why, he still had a strong uneasiness. Zuo Yun hurriedly retreated, but he didn't wait for him to withdraw one meter. The dark red palm print that had just disappeared suddenly drilled from the space turbulence. Out, and then there was a bang, just like the sound of a flame, which was firmly imprinted on Zuo Yun's chest.

This palm seems to be weak, and even the fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth is minimal, and everyone thinks that this palm is gorgeous, and there is a lot of shock transmitted through space, but its power should not hurt Zuo Yun at all, but it makes Yunfan and even everyone surprised and even frightened. That is, as soon as this palm was imprinted on Zuo Yun's chest, Zuo Yun suddenly let out a hisssing scream.

And after the armor on Zuo Yun's chest, with a sudden dark black flame, his sixth-order soul armor turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace, and Zuo Yun was shaken out, and the condensed power of thunder and lightning also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

What's more frightening is that although Zuo Yun is a kilometer away from everyone, the dark red palm print on his chest has not disappeared. He is still constantly devouring Zuo Yun's body, making a sizzling sound and emitting the smell of roasted meat.

"Unfortunately, this body is so fragile that it can't even bear the ordinary blow of my phantom to the mortal world. It's really rubbish," Yang Wuyou said to himself, looking at the torn wound of his arm.

"I won't play with you" Just when everyone was afraid of whether Yang Wuyou would continue to attack, Yang Wuyou suddenly waved his arm. Before Mo Gaolei could react, his body was suddenly wrapped in a dark red whirlwind, and then disappeared without a trace with Yang Wuyou, as if it had never appeared. The same.

Looking at the disappearing figure, everyone still did not recover from the shock just now. In addition to the big elder Tianhuo, Zuo Yun, who was considered to be the strongest in Xu Mijing, could not take a move in Yang Wuyou's hand. Everyone did not blame Zuo Yun's incompetence, but Yang Wuyou's strength was really too different. It's in a state.

From Yang Wuyou's spirit, they have judged that it was not Yang Wuyou himself, but they felt unprecedented uneasiness about the sudden appearance of this person. However, when they saw Zuo Yun, who was still wrapped in dark red flames and seemed to turn into gray at any time, everyone, including Yun Fan and Mo Qianqiu, shouted. I surrounded it.

But what makes everyone helpless is that they can't get close to each other's bodies at all. As long as they get a little closer, the dark red flame will sweep towards them, and this kind of flame is not the same as ordinary flames. It is not hot, but cold, the kind full of corrosive power, it can not only burn it. The human body can also burn human power and even the soul, so everyone dares not approach at all, so everyone ignores Mo Qianqiu.

"Who can help me untie the soul chain?" Yun Fan shouted loudly. At this time, Yun Fan thought of the elixir in the ancient god's ring that he got in the tomb of God. Maybe these elixirs can save Zuo Yun. Although Yun Fan did not know these elixirs, he could not understand the dark red flames on Zuo Yun's body, but from the breath of these elixirs, it can be judged that his One of them should be able to restrain this extremely corrosive dark flame.

Look at me, I look at you. Unexpectedly, no one came up, including Yunfan's grandfather Yunzu. Obviously, this soul chain is not ordinary, and it is Mo Gaolei who personally tied it for Yunfan, so except for Zuo Yun still has a certain chance to lift the soul chain, I'm afraid that everyone present doesn't have this. A strength.

Of course, there are at least three people in the world who have this strength. Yun Fan also knows these three people, Tianhuo and Lei Sanchui and Zhu Zhu, who Yun Fan knows in the Lost Forest. However, since Zhu Zhu told Yun Fan that he wanted to retreat, he has never seen it again, so it It can be ignored.

As for Tianhuo and Thunder Three Hammer, both of them should be in Soul Wufeng, but this place is so far away from Soul Wufeng that Yun Fan can rush back with the help of others, but this time, it will take at least three hours. Looking at Zuo Yun's current situation, he can't even persist for half an hour, and can he persist for half an hour? Yun Fan's eyebrows couldn't help twisting them tightly together.

"I'll do it!" At this moment, a familiar voice that made everyone feel at ease came, and this person was the heavenly fire who received the news.

"What's wrong with him?" When the fire came to the crowd, he first noticed Zuo Yun, who was almost swallowed up by the dark flame emitting a cold breath. His eyebrows were suddenly tightly twisted together. Obviously, Zuo Yun's condition was very unsatisfactory, and even Tianhuo was not very sure, because Tianhuo had never been seen before.

Everyone then said briefly about what happened just now. As for Yang Wuyou, they could only say a general idea, but Tianhuo did not ask in detail and did not show any surprise. It seemed that Yang Wuyou's appearance seemed to be expected.

"Big Elder, save Elder Zuo." The elders looked at Tianhuo with an expectant face. In their eyes, I'm afraid Tianhuo is the only one who can save Zuo Yun at this time.

Tianhuo did not answer everyone, and the tightly twisted eyebrows did not spread. Everyone suddenly felt an unprecedented uneasiness when they saw this, as if Zuo Yun wanted to leave them anytime and anywhere. For Zuo Yun, everyone can say that love or hate, without the black face of Zuo Yun.

Even if there is a sky fire in the order meeting, it is also tangible and powerless. To be more precise, the order meeting is a disciplined mob. The sky fire does have the strength to gather these people under the banner of the order meeting, but he does not have the wisdom and control ability of Zuo Yun, so if Zuo Yun leaves, for the order It will definitely be an unprecedented blow.

"Can you save him?" Tianhuo asked Yun Fan, and there were some pleas in his tone that everyone had never heard before. Even if it was not, it was an equal consultation. Everyone was not entangled on this issue, because they cared about Zuo Yun, so they unanimously turned their eyes to Yun Fan.

"I got an elixir called Fushen elixir in the battlefield of God. It should be able to cure the injury of Elder Zuo, but..." At this point, Yun Fan raised his hand and told Tianhuo that it was not very convenient for him.

"This simple" Tianhuo smiled gently and turned his palm into a knife. With a flash of fiery red light, the soul chain imprisoned by Yun Fan was immediately neatly split into several pieces. Tianhuo also cut off the soul chain on Leng Ruoxin's body.

The feeling of the return of power can't help but make Yun Fan hum comfortably, and the sense of security is also found. For Yun Fan, who is used to power, power is his life, but Yun Fan did not continue to enjoy this comfort, but took out the three-striped holy elixir (Xian) called Fushen Dan from the Xumi Ring.

And the moment this elixir was just taken out, the powerful breath of life and the strong and not greasy elixir shocked everyone. Even Yun Fan, who had just suffered a slight injury, was stunned to find that the injury in his body was actually In accelerating recovery, although it is impossible to compare the effect of a purple elixir, if it is taken, its effect may not be comparable to that of the elixir refined by Yunfan, which is why Yunfan has such self-confidence.

"Three-striped magic elixir?" Tianhuo looked at Yun Fan in astonishment, with an incredible face. When this elixir appeared, his tightly twisted eyebrows also stretched out. Obviously, he had heard of and even used the three-line magic elixir.

"Do you know this elixir?" Yun Fan looked at the sky fire in surprise. Yunfan also saw the name of the three-striped Fushen elixir from the jade bottle containing the Fushen elixir. As for the formula of the Fushen elixir, Yunfan did not know, because the elixir formula passed on to himself by Linghua was only below the sixth level. Of course, if Yunfan broke through the elixir, the formula of the one-shen to the three-striped elixir should be A lot, as for the fourth level, it is not clear, because the highest level of Ling Hua's former elixir master is only the three-striped elixir, and he did not break through the elixir.

"I've seen it before" Tianhuo smiled, and then took over the Fushen elixir without thinking, which also saved Yunfan from talking too much. After all, Yunfan did not know the effect of the elixir, but as long as he saved Zuo Yun, he lost a three-striped elixir (for the convenience of everyone's reading, one to three-striped elixir will be positioned as the holy elixir, the elixir. It is also called Dansheng. Three to six lines are the elixir, the elixir is the elixir, the six to nine lines are the elixir, and the elixir is not a waste. After all, there is only Zuo Yun in the world.

Just as everyone was guessing how Tianhuo suppressed the dark flame on Zuo Yun's body, what surprised everyone was that as the palms of Tianhuo stretched out, the surging white flame was about to rise and pushed back to one side. Although the two flames of flames were both fire, what surprised everyone was that they were not compatible. And they extremely want to restrain each other like water and fire.

The dark flame is obviously not the opponent of the blazing white flame in the hand of Tianhuo. It does not mean that its quality is not the opponent of Tianyan in the hand of Tianhuo, but the quantity. From a qualitative point of view, the level of the dark flame is even far higher than that of Tianyan, but after all, it is ownerless and has no backup. Therefore, after the dark flame persisted for a few minutes, He was forced to retreat to a corner by the fire spirit of the sky.

What makes everyone curious is that the fire spirit of the sky fire is undoubtedly a very destructive force, but when the flame he released touched Zuo Yun's body, Zuo Yun did not have any discomfort. Instead, his face improved slightly because the dark flame was forced back to the corner. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help sighing at the sky fire. Strength, and Yun Fan is also thinking to himself that maybe to the level of Tianhuo, the power he has is already a part of his body and can be controlled at will.

When the dark flame was forced back to a corner by the sky fire, the sky fire stuffed the Fushen elixir into Zuo Yun's mouth, and the most surprising scene happened.