Chapter 405 Star Soul Jade Card

I don't know when the knife at the extraordinary waist came out of its sheath. The sharp blade sank into the sword net in front of him.

The domineering knife light is not grand, or even very weak.

Wen Ruoxuan does not pay attention to Zhuo Feifan, even if the ancient Zhuo family has mysterious legends. However, he can feel that Zhuo Feifan's cultivation is five small levels lower than himself, that is to say, Zhuo Feifan is a level of cultivation during the disaster period.

Although there are five small realms, Wen Ruoxuan still does his best, which is his habit. No matter how strong or how weak the opponent is, he will do his best as always. He didn't want to respect his opponents, but he had seen too many masters capd in the sewers.

He thinks he is not really a top master. He has always maintained good habits and tried his best. Even if he is dealing with a Jindan period, he will strike a thunderbolt.

Zhuo Feifan has long known Wen Ruoxuan's strange hobby. Zhuo's disciples must remember famous masters when walking around the world. Moreover, Wen Ruoxuan's swordsmanship is very strange. Every sword goes out, a semicircle is drawn, and all semicircles are related to each other. This sword net has a long back. On the sword net, with a burning fire, the air became hot in an instant.

The cultivation of the first floor of the disaster period, dealing with a master of the sixth floor of the disaster period, and five disciples help him. Zhuo Feifan took action and has done his best. He practiced the fire knife method. He felt a little incredible that he could plot against Wen Ruoxuan just now.

The knife in his hand, with a simple wave, two blades, presented a cross and cut into the sword net.

Wen Ruoxuan hated it very much. This sword net was woven by five disciples. His sword moves are hidden in it, and he wants to win a blow and severely damage the Zhuo disciples in front of him.

Seeing that Zhuo Feifan's knife was cut out, he was proud. The long sword in his hand shook gently, and the sword was close to his body. A little hot sword pill stabbed Zhuo Fei's lower abdomen with Wanjun's strength.

"I'll help you." Qian Ming shook his hand, and dozens of cold swords shot out angrily.

Zhuo Fei is like a ghost. At the moment when dozens of swords and Wen Ruoxuan's sword pills came to his body, he suddenly twisted his waist and didn't move under his feet, and his whole body had moved three feet.

At the thorn of the sword, Zhuo Feifan turned into a wisp of smoke. Wen Ruoxuan looked at dozens of roaring swords, and the sword pills suddenly expanded, turning into dozens of fire and sword gas, and collided with each other.

"Papa!"

The shadows are flying. The five teenagers behind Wen Ruoxuan are not extraordinary opponents at all. The two knives cut the sword net in an instant. The strong and bursting force of the knife penetrated into the bodies of the five people and suffered minor injuries in an instant.

"Idiot, get out of here." Wen Ruoxuan took a fierce look at Qian Ming and scolded his five disciples.

The broken sword light scattered away.

"A good store is going to be ruined like this." The old fairy shook his head with some pity and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of wine. These drinks were strange and strange. A mouthful of wine turned into thousands of drops, and each drop of water melted a broken sword light.

"Old Huang, now you want to buy me a few more drinks." The old fairy said drunkenly.

"Old fairy, I must let you drink enough." Old Huang has been scared and dumbfounded by this group of people. He has seen practitioners before, but he has never seen such a powerful practitioners.

"Zhuo Feifan, do you think you can deal with both of us?" Wen Ruoxuan could feel that Zhuo's extraordinary cultivation was weaker than himself, but this Zhuo's disciple actually did not match the rumors. How can there be such a strange and rapid escape method in the world? The extraordinary fire knife method, combined with this escape method, is no longer possible to hit Zhuo Feifan. However, as long as you unite with Qian Ming, it will definitely hit you hard.

"Old man, I'm not in the mood to join hands with you." Qian Ming snorted coldly when he heard Wen Ruoxuan's words. At the same time, he slowly sat down, picked up the glass, and drank it.

The anger on Wen Ruoxuan's face flashed away, and even if he launched a crazy attack, he did not believe that he could not defeat a repairer who survived the disaster.

The sword is as light as water, like the water waves in the river. Wave after wave, the sword is getting stronger and faster. No matter how his sword posture changed, he was always shattered by the extraordinary sword.

"It's really worthy of being a disciple of Zhuo."

The Zhuo family enters the road with a knife, and the knife method is cold and domineering. It is said that the knife method of the Zhuo family has been practiced to two knives, and the road is the same, which is the ultimate trick of the Zhuo's knife method. Fire knife method, a total of 108 tricks, every Zhuo disciple has the opportunity to learn. However, if you can practice the whole set of knives to 27 tricks, you can leave Zhuo and travel around the world alone.

Zhuo Feifan now has been cultivated into 18 moves, and each knife has 108 changes, and each move is composed of six knives. Therefore, every move of extraordinary will produce tens of thousands of changes.

No matter how Wen Ruoxuan's sword light changes, it will be shattered by the extraordinary knife light.

"My sword is not just fire, let you see the sharpness of the golden sword." Wen Ruoxuan suddenly changed the sword formula in his hand, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed. The sword emitted dazzling gold, shining gold, and there was a layer of jumping fire outside the gold.

"One blow will decide the winner." Zhuo Feifan could see that this move was Wen Ruoxuan's strongest blow.

He lifts the handle upside down, and the drooping tip of the knife. If it burns, the whole handle of knife seems to have melted, metalized into **, flowing slowly.

The momentum of the two people is constantly climbing, and the breath is firmly locked to the opposite enemy.

"Cut!" Zhuo Feifan closed his eyes slightly, held the knife in his hands, and the drooping blade turned into a strange shape.

"Roar!" A tiger roar resounded throughout the tavern, and the blade turned into thousands of knives, forming the shape of a fierce tiger and pounced on Wen Ruoxuan.

Wen Ruoxuan flicked his fingers, and the whole sword curled up into a sword pill the size of a thumb. The sword pill rose in the wind. In an instant, he made a huge hammer and hit the extraordinary tiger.

"Bang!"

The powerful burst made countless forces splash everywhere, and the blade light and sword light flew around. Seeing that the whole tavern was about to burst, it turned into nothingness.

"Lao Huang, this time, you owe me ten jars of snowflakes." The old fairy whispered gently, but the whole person floated up slowly, the wine gourd was gently raised, and countless drinks poured down.

"Ning!" The old fairy stretched out his arms, like holding the moon, pinching a strange seal in his hands and drinking softly in his mouth. Suddenly, the water curtain turned into a bell shape, putting Wen Ruoxuan and Zhuo Feifan upside down between them.

"Jingle, crackling..."

Countless voices resounded, and the old fairy's face became more and more red, and his whole body trembled slightly. The skills of these two people have reached the list of first-class masters in the world of flotation, and the collision is definitely not so simple to resist.

"Puff!"

Wen Ruoxuan couldn't stand it first. He looked down at the red blood slowly flowing from his chest. Zhuo's disciples are all so obscene!"

"Hmm." Zhuo Feifan sneered. With the tens of millions of knives, he separated a knife light to carry out a raid, which had nothing to do with the irium.

"Qian Ming, do you want to fight with me?" Zhuo Feifan looked at Wen Ruoxuan and sat down slowly, turned around and stared at Qian Ming and asked.

"How boring it is to fight and kill." Qian Ming held the glass and said with a smile, "I just want to enter the treasure house to see if there is a chance to get some treasures so that I can escape this catastrophe. I don't know, do I have this opportunity?"

What he means is very clear. If Zhuo Feifan says that there is no chance, he will fight for it. If there is an opportunity, what kind of opportunity is it?

"As long as I can enter the forbidden land of immortals, you will have a chance." Zhuo Feifan looked awe-inspiring, still holding his knife in his hand.

"That's good." Qian Ming took a sip of wine, gently put down the glass and promised, "I'm not interested in Tongtian Baojian."

Zhuo Feifan inserted the knife into the scabbard and smiled at Qian Ming. Turn your head and look at the old fairy.

"Old fairy, I wonder if I am qualified to get the Obsidian Soul Stone?" Zhuo Feifan smiled very brightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Wow..." The old fairy, with a layer of fine sweat on his cheeks, gasped, "Old, old..."

After a sound, the old fairy turned around and said to Zhuo Feifan, "Zhu Shi, Zhuo's disciples are really extraordinary..."

"The old fairy is flattered!" Zhuo Feifan said with a smile.

"In Hongfeng Town, this obsidian soul stone has been guarded for generations, and not everyone is qualified to take it away." The old fairy looked solemn and his tone was extremely serious.

"Hongfeng Town has been guarded for thousands of years, and now it is time for its birth." Zhuo Feifan also became serious and his tone was very firm.

"The old man won't stop you. As long as you have that ability, go get it!" The old fairy was drunk, stretched out his right hand and waved softly to the old man Huang, "Lao Huang, take him to the Snake Mausoleum."

"Yes, old fairy." When Old Huang heard the snake leading the mausoleum, he was obviously stunned. He was very familiar with where it was a messy grave. The reason why he was familiar with it was that the spring he made wine, which was not far from the snake leading mausoleum.

"Old fairy, I will definitely not receive the Obsidian Soul Stone this time." Zhuo Feifan said affirmatively, "I don't know if the old gentleman can give me some advice..."

"Master Zhuo, what did I explain to you?" The old fairy asked drunkenly.

"If you find Huang Zhong, you can collect the Obsidian Soul Stone." Zhuo Feifan said and took out a palm-sized ink jade card, on which was engraved with countless fly-headed characters.

"So that's it!" The old fairy stretched out his hand and stroked the jade card with his trembling hand. Suddenly, the whole jade card glowed purple.