The Great Cultivator of Jindan

The effect of the inferior anti-spirit blood was much beyond Yang Fan's expectations. It actually caused Linghu Song, who was at the early level of the Golden Pill, to double its strength. He was not an opponent at all.

"You guys follow me."

Yang Fan held Linghu Xiaoxi's hand, and the silver light of the "Xiangyun Boots" under his feet trembled slightly. Even if he brought one person, his speed was far higher than that of ordinary foundation building. This was still the result of using all his strength.

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun was in black robe who kept in mind the words of his master Linghu Song. Even though he had great prejudice against Yang Fan, he still followed him.

In addition, there were two Foundation Establishment Cultivators and several children in the Concentration Stage.

One-third of the monks of the Xianlai Sect followed Yang Fan to break through.

"Stop them quickly and get rid of the roots!"

Xu Feng stood far away, his cold eyes swept away Linghu Xiaoxi and Yang Fan, and immediately knew the importance of these two people and could not let them run away anyway.

He was very smart, drifting towards the distance, always distanced from Linghu Song, not fighting hard with him, delaying time and waiting for support.

"Hahaha, don't expect to succeed..."

Linghu Song laughed and killed a high-level Jindan, and flashed forward like a gust of wind, stopping most of the monks who were trying to pursue Yang Fan and others.

call!

The blue light film around Linghu Song flashed faintly. With a wave of her long sleeves, a violent green wind swept away. The several Foundation Establishment Cultivators in front of her, who were swept into pieces, were immediately crushed to pieces and their bodies were crushed.

The power of high-level is unstoppable, and every move contains the great power of powder, gold, and iron.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even if a magic weapon is placed in front of them, they can instantly turn it into powder.

What's more, Linghu Song in front of him also took the defective anti-spirit blood, and his strength increased twice.

"You run away, I will cut off the back alone, and it will be enough to avenge my dead disciples of the "Xianlai Sect"!"

Linghu Song was full of fighting spirit and powerful momentum, but he was full of energy, as if he was back when he was young.

Immediately, he sacrificed a wooden green flying sword. The sword looked wooden but was extremely hard. Under the attack, it carried a strange green poisonous gas. Wherever it passed, the monks in the area felt the poisonous gas entering the body, their limbs were numb, and their seven orifices were bleeding.

"Be careful, that's a poisonous sword!"

Xu Feng stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed, and he took out a round and smooth warm jade and squeezed it in his hand just in case.

He was also a little anxious, why haven't the support yet?

"The little golden elixir is initially level, don't be crazy..."

At this moment, a voice full of infinite pressure came from all directions, causing the monks in the audience to tremble and buzz in their minds.

This pressure and momentum are far superior to the average Golden Pills's initial level, and even Linghu Song's face changed.

"Is it a more terrifying enemy coming..."

Yang Fan was secretly frightened. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and found an old man in black robe with a demonic spirit flying from a distance, his aura was even more intimidating.

If you compare Zhuo Jing, who had just entered the golden elixir, it would be like the difference between a baby and a strong man.

Both of them are high-level, but their strength is so different. Could it be that the person who comes is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage?

"No, this is a great monk in the late stage of the Jindan stage. You can run away quickly, I am not sure to deal with him."

At this moment, Linghu Song's spiritual consciousness came over.

A great monk in the late stage of Jindan!!

Yang Fan's mind was shocked. Although he had not entered the advanced level, he also knew the level division of that level.

Once you enter the advanced level, even if you have a small stage of gap, your strength may be different by 100,000 miles.

And in these realms, whether it is the Golden Pill or the Nascent Soul, once it enters the later realm, it represents the great achievement of magical powers at this stage!

Therefore, after the later realm, one will be the great monks in that realm, standing at a commanding height.

In contrast, the Great Perfection Realm is just a state of perfection, and there is no qualitative leap in terms of supernatural powers, and the gap with the later realm is not too big.

At this moment, when he saw the late-stage Jindan cultivator, even Linghu Song, who had taken the "refractory anti-spirit blood", was moved.

"You wait for everyone to retreat, and this old man will leave it to me, Mr. Wei."

The great monk of the black-robed golden elixir was full of arrogance, as if a god came from heaven, and his majestic aura was pressing against the audience, directly driving Xu Feng and others away.

"Check me a palm!"

The great Jindan monk named Wei shouted coldly, slashed out from the air, and a black light rushed towards Linghu Song like a torrent.

Linghu Song used all his strength, and a blue light flashed on his arm, and a palm slowly slapped out, condensing a thick and powerful force.

Bang!

Two powerful forces collided together, and a loud noise came from the space, shaking the nearby monks' blood and energy swelled.

Linghu Song's body trembled slightly, shook in the void, barely stabbing it.

The great Jindan monk named Wei was as stable as Mount Tai, with a strange color flashing in his eyes, and he sneered: "Hahaha... Let's see how long your strength after the secret medicine is improved? Wei hopes that you can persist for a while and accompany me to exercise my muscles and bones..."

Whoosh!

The demonic monk surnamed Wei entangled Linghu Song like a ghost. After shadows in the void were connected, launching continuous attacks in an instant, like thunder storm, and its power was shocking.

In front of this great Jindan cultivator, Linghu Song could only support him. Fortunately, he practiced the wood-type martial arts and had strong sustainability.

If it weren't for the doubled strength of taking "Reverse Spirit Blood", Linghu Song would probably not be qualified to fight with the other party, and even the chance of escaping was extremely small.

Moreover, the monk surnamed Wei did not send out his magic weapons, as if he had intended to "exert his muscles and bones" with Linghu Song. Otherwise, as the other party's identity, once he used the powerful magic weapons, Linghu Song would not have been able to last long.

"This old man is so arrogant because of his strength..."

As a early stage cultivator of Jindan, Xu Feng hated and feared the great Jindan monk in Wei's surname. This person was not a cultivator of his "Immortal and Immortal Spirit Rhyme Sect", but a cultivator from another great sect of the seven major sects of Jin State.

He gritted his teeth and ordered coldly: "Ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators come and follow me to pursue!"

Xu Feng was relieved to have a great Jindan monk named Wei dealing with Linghu Song and focused his target on the escaped monk.

Swallowing...

He led ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators to pursue Yang Fan in the direction of the direction.

"Hmph, I, Wei, don't bother to do that kind of hard work of chasing deserters... Besides, how can the gains of killing those deserters be compared to the ancestors of this sect?"

During the battle, the great Jindan monk surnamed Wei secretly glanced at Xu Feng who was leaving far away, and sneered in his heart.

It turned out that he was also trying to make his own wishful thinking.

The seven major sects of the Jin State invaded Luoshan State, which were an alliance of various forces, and their internal ulterior motives were also illegitimate.

Swish-

At this moment, Yang Fan's three-spirit ruler floated and a three-color arc light broke out of the air, causing two Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were chasing nearby to retreat and injured.

Bang!

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and his other hand slapped a palm through the air.

Immediately, a piece of green atom turned into a flying eagle, passing by a green light and shadow, the speed was like lightning, cutting the throats of the two strong men in the foundation-building stage.

Puff!

Two Foundation Establishment Cultivators died.

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun followed Yang Fan and was frightened. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan was so powerful.

Along the way, this was the fourth time he saw Yang Fan killing the foundation building of the same level.

Even with Linghu Xiaoxi, Yang Fan was so fast. If he hadn't been concerned about the middle-aged man in the surname Sun, he would have escaped farther long ago.

He took four moves and killed seven fast Foundation Establishment Cultivators. He saw that fewer and fewer monks followed behind him.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little worried about Linghu Song, wondering if he could deal with the great Jindan monk.

"I see where you run!"

At this moment, a sneer came from behind, and then a harsh sound of breaking through the air came into my ears.

call out--

A blue glow shot from afar, and the Xu Feng Jindan monk followed him in the escape light, half faster than Yang Fan's heyday.

"No, the high-level monk is chasing him..."

The middle-aged man named Sun looked scared and his eyes were filled with despair.

Yang Fan had expected it, and his eyes turned cold and swept away the middle-aged man in Sun's name: "If you give up on your thoughts, Yang Fan will leave you behind immediately."

"No! No..."

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun almost roared: "I will follow you and listen to you in everything."

"Remember my words, as long as there is a glimmer of hope in my heart, there will inevitably be a chance to escape."

Yang Fan said coldly and pulled Linghu Xiaoxi to continue flying into the distance.

He must leave the main battlefield, at least not in the spiritual sense of the late Jindan monk.

When encountering a cultivator in the early stage of the Jindan stage, Yang Fan still has some chances, but if he is chased by a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan stage, he will be truly a life-threatening life.
To be continued...