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Chapter 1659 capture alive

The arrival of Zhou Fan was Zhou Fan at the Dongmen Pian Flute and Huiyuan in the Yiluansi General Mansion. Otherwise, Xiao Hui of the Yuanshen Realm would be there, and the two of them would have no chance of winning at all.

Now Zhou Fan finally came. Dongmen blew the flute and laughed, and Huiyuan and the warriors and monks in the mansion came out from it, killing people from the Three-Phase Family.

Xiao Hui became more and more shocked the more he fought. How could the powerful power of the soul transmitted from the soul seem to be fake?

Has this person already entered the realm of the soul in such a short time?

This is absolutely impossible!

Xiao Hui shouted coldly, and suddenly a blue light flashed out of his golden soul body, and it fell on his hand and turned into a blue-blue fan. With the fan in his hand, a blue-blue wind swept over and swept across the surroundings.

Zhou Fan's soul was cut into pieces.

"Fake is indeed fake." Xiao Hui sneered. The broken Void Fan in his hand was a spiritual treasure treasured by the Xiao family, which was specifically targeted at illusion.

He looked around and tried to find out where Zhou Fan was hiding.

However, Zhou Fan's soul soon condensed ten feet away from Xiao Hui, "Who said I'm fake?"

"I said it was true, it was true." As soon as Zhou Fan's golden soul finished speaking, one soul after another was constantly splitting out.

In an instant, dozens of Zhou Fan's souls appeared.

"No matter how many people come, it's useless!" Xiao Hui waved the Void Breaking Fan, and waves of blue wind swept towards Zhou Fan's soul.

Zhou Fan's dozens of souls fisted together, and each punch had huge energy burst out from his fist, directly shaking the blue wind.

These golden souls all jumped up and leaped towards Xiao Hui's soul.

Looking at Zhou Fan's soul jumping like a grasshopper, Xiao Hui's soul felt desperate. He knew that this was an illusion, so why could it not be broken?

He retreated crazily, just trying to escape from here quickly. Zhou Fan's illusion was too weird this time.

But there was a golden fist suddenly coming from behind him, and Xiao Hui quickly avoided it. Only then did he realize that Zhou Fan's soul was also behind him.

The tens of hundreds of Zhou Fan's souls had surrounded him.

"You only have one soul, and I have one hundred. How can you beat me?" Zhou Fan's souls spoke together, and they punched together.

Xiao would fight back like crazy, but he didn't know if the fist was real or which fist was fake, or whether it was all true or all false?

His soul was constantly hit, and cracks began to appear in his soul. He thought about returning to his body in one thought, but found that he could not return to his body for some reason. He knew that it must have been made by Zhou Fan.

He was constantly attacked, and his soul exhaled a golden light.

His soul was about to shatter.

He is going to die.

The hundred Zhou Fan's souls suddenly stopped their fists.

Xiao Hui was stunned for a moment. He tried to return to his body and found that it turned out to turn into a few golden light and returned to his body.

As soon as he returned to his body, he opened his eyes and saw Zhou Fan standing in front of him with a smile.

Zhou Fan pointed gently on Xiao Hui's forehead, and the powerful and vigorous true energy blocked Xiao Hui's true energy meridians, but Xiao Hui's soul could not be blocked.

But even so, Xiao Hui felt desperate, and he screamed: "What do you want?"

"It seems that I can't stop your soul from self-destructing suicide." Zhou Fan said helplessly: "But it doesn't matter. If you have the courage to die, just die."

Zhou Fan lifted Xiao Hui with one hand, and in an instant, he came to Dongmen Feifei and threw Xiao Hui to Dongmen Feifei.

Dongmen played the flute and caught Xiao Hui casually. He laughed, "Master Right Prime Minister, you have today too."

The Dongmen's flute swayed and brought Xiao Hui into the Yiluansi General Mansion.

Zhou Fan turned around and helped the Yiluansi General Mansion kill the warriors of the Three-Phase Family. Seeing that Xiao Hui was captured, the warriors of the Three-Phase Family had no intention of fighting and began to flee in all directions.

However, under the pursuit of Zhou Fan and others, only a few people can escape alive, and most of them either give up surrender or be killed.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you." Dongmen said happily.

"Now the great gentleman in the academy is dragging the powerful sword cultivator." Zhou Fan said with a serious face.

"Then what do we do now?" Dongmen Chufei said anxiously with a smile on his face.

Zhou Fan said decisively: "Mr. Great, let us attack the Jing Palace, strive to retake the Tongtian Mirror and lift its ban!"

During this period, the academy has been studying the banned Tongtian Mirror, knowing that as long as the blood characters on the Tongtian Mirror are erased, the ban on Tongtian Mirror should be lifted.

"Amitabha, what should I do with the great gentleman?" Huiyuan said worriedly.

"Don't worry about this." Zhou Fan said: "We have considered how to deal with that sword cultivator. The eldest Mr. said that he could hold that sword cultivator back, so there should be no problem in a short period of time."

If the eldest gentleman couldn't hold on, he could turn around and escape into the academy talisman formation.

But in this way, Mu Qiujian can free up his hands to deal with Zhou Fan and the others in the city, and the situation may return to a deadlock.

Dongmen’s flute and Huiyuan no longer hesitated, and they all nodded, and then let the people in the mansion come out.

Zhou Fan had already headed towards the Jing Palace. He did not fly in the air, but ran to Tianjing Street and used teleportation level to run.

Teleporting on the ground is always much faster than flying in the sky. Now the people of the Sanxian Family have retreated, and no one on Tianjing Street will stop him.

The question now depends on who is coming soon.

Zhou Fan soon saw the gate of the Jinggong Palace, which was shrouded in layers of light covers of talisman arrays.

Some of the staff from the academy and Eunuch Ao arrived first, and the people from the Sanxiang Family also failed to attack the Yiluansi General Mansion. Xiao Hui was captured and all were indented into the talisman formation.

The patrol battalions between the two sides were still scattered in the streets and alleys of Shiwanfang City, but no one could care about them for the time being.

Now the snatch of the Tongtian Mirror has become the focus of both sides.

Zhou Fan drew his sword and slashed the talisman formation, but all the true sword auras were bounced back. He was not surprised that the Three Princes and the Seventy-first Prince had put in hard work here, and they could not break it at will.

If you rely solely on your own strength, it will be difficult to do it in a short period of time.

It is not an easy thing to break through the layers of talisman arrays that cover the Tongtian Mirror.

Fortunately, the academy and the Yiluansi General Office have been preparing for this. They have asked people to pull large array-breaking tools such as attacking the sky talisman arrows here, which takes a certain amount of time.

As long as large tools are pulled here, you can break the formation by focusing on a little while attacking.

Zhou Fan came over to see if anyone dared to stop them from breaking the talisman formation. Now no one stopped him, so he turned around and left and ran towards the academy.

They could not contact the Eunuch Goose in the palace, but even if they were in contact, the remaining two phases and the seventy-one prince must have been wary of Eunuch Goose. The talisman array surrounding the Tongtian Mirror is defended on both sides, and Eunuch Goose may not be able to do anything about it.
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