"yes!"

The transformed demon cultivator suddenly blew away with a punch from the air, and a ray of lightning light hit the young man in a flash.

Is it easy for a young man in brocade robe to enter Tianlan Palace? He reacted very quickly and immediately had an iron ruler in his hand. With a light wave, a layer of blue light and shadow formed in front of him.

Scream-

The transformed demon cultivator didn't know what magical powers he had. The light of thunder and lightning condensed to the extreme and even penetrated the blue light and shadow in front of the young man in the brocade robe.

“Ah~”

The young man in brocade robe screamed, his whole body was charred, his body was about half a foot away, and he bumped into the bookshelf, groaned, and his eyes were filled with pain.

"What a powerful thunder and lightning magical power! This transformation demon cultivator actually has the strength of a great monk at the same level..." Yang Fan was secretly shocked and underestimated the strength of the cold audao young man beside the peacock demon.

In just one round, the young man in brocade robe was seriously injured, and his body was numb, and he was about to die.

"Save me--" the young man in brocade exclaimed, and at the same time, the phantom of armor appeared on his body, and a layer of light shield protected him.

"Stop!" The old man surnamed Jin and the female cultivator of Qin flew over and attacked from the air to block the cold and arrogant young man.

Swish~~~

The peacock demon slashed the green feathers in his hand, and an irresistible gust of wind rushed over.

Bang bang!!

The attacks of the old man surnamed Jin and the female cultivator surnamed Qin were immediately torn apart, and they all had magic weapons. The two were knocked away by a faint blue gust of wind, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and were also injured.

In the blink of an eye, the three peak monks in the middle stage of the Golden Pill were injured one after another.

Bang bang!

At the same time, the cold and arrogant demon cultivator punched the young man in brocade robe twice, and the latter groaned twice, and the defense shield was in danger.

Yang Fan showed a look of surprise, and with a blink of an eye, two green light balls hit the old man surnamed Jin and the female cultivator surnamed Qin.

In an instant, a stream of green light flowed through the two of them, and their injuries were all healed.

"What a brilliant healing technique." The female cultivator surnamed Qin exclaimed.

"You're looking for death!"

The peacock demon's pupils shrank, frozen on Yang Fan's body, showing murderous intent, and the green feathers in his hand stroked again.

Swish-

A faint fan-shaped green wind hits the face.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of pressure and crisis, and immediately understood in his heart that the Peacock Demon's strength was beyond that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

No wonder Ouyang Fengyi was reminding himself not to fight hard and be more careful.

At the critical moment, Yang Fan sacrificed the Xuan Yin Bao Fan. With a "slap" wave, a fan-shaped phantom like a steel seal intersected with the blue wind.

boom!
Chapter completed!