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Chapter 172: Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth!

Bang!

A voice that could not help but raise eyebrows rang out, and immediately, the Jiuyou Stone King, who was already severely injured, looked desperately at the huge mountain of Fenbaoyan falling from the sky, just in time to completely cover him.

"Old Shitou!" Shi Zhen and the long-haired young man were stunned. No matter how rebellious the Jiuyou Stone King was, he was still a very loyal guy on weekdays, and he had made many good friends.

At this moment, the spear, the Juntian Rod, the butterfly knife, the sunset ring, and the phantom...

It's just a pity that Luo Tian sacrificed the treasure rock this time and took a golden elixir. Although the golden elixir was not a very precious thing in ancient times, it is of great benefit to today's immortal cultivators, not to mention Luo Tian.

Tian almost controlled the blow with all his strength.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the weapon magic weapons of Shi Zhen and others came into contact with Fenbao Rock, no matter how hard or flexible the material was, they all bent. After just a moment, they could no longer withstand the unbearable force of Fenbao Rock, and they all began to break.

Or incomplete, but everyone except He Ran and Jiuyou Stone King spurted blood from their mouths at the same time, and flew out like fallen leaves unable to struggle in the strong wind.

At the same time, the light around He Ran suddenly shrank, and his true face actually appeared. She was a girl in golden clothes with picturesque features, a dot of red cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, and an arrogant figure under her icy muscles and jade bones.

, there is a phoenix hairpin with hundreds of birds facing across the head, with only two strands of black hair falling from the temples, and a pair of mink boots to ward off evil spirits on her feet, she is simply an extremely beautiful lady in palace attire.

"Grandma, it turns out that she is already married." Niu Zhong was the first to come to his senses, looking frustrated.

Monk Mingyue touched his bald head and said with a smile: "You Minotaur are really a rough guy. Only young women have charm. You know nothing..."

"Shameless, are you looking for death?" Niu Zhong held the Ji Lei Huan in his hand and looked at Monk Mingyue with a malicious look.

Buzz——

A crouching shadow suddenly appeared behind He Ran, which turned out to be a huge golden tiger. Then He Ran pulled away and threw a white object.

Luo Tian took a closer look and couldn't help but frown slightly. The object was made of polished white jade and was actually a folding fan. In the world of immortality, there are many magic weapons like folding fans, but most of them are used for viewing.

The chicken ribs can either reflect a mirage-like scenery, or can clear away heat and cool down, but are rarely offensive in nature.

But the white jade folding fan thrown by He Ran had a strong and powerful aura, and it was obviously a magic weapon with powerful attack power.

"Three fire fans!"

Liu Qingfeng, who had been standing aside, couldn't help but change his expression, and then gnashed his teeth and murmured in a low voice. These three fire fans are said to be a famous magic weapon of Luo Yun Sect, and they are the masters of the previous generation of weapon refining of Luo Yun Sect.

It is hand-refined and very powerful. In addition to emitting three kinds of flames to damage the enemy, it also has the effect of swallowing other people's magic weapons. Such a magic weapon with dual attributes actually belongs to the category of high-level treasures. At the time, Luo Yun Sect

After the master of weapon refining entered the Yin-Yang Tianchi, a great master from the Nine Heavens Realm snatched the fan away. Calculated in this way, it has been more than three hundred years. This secret has been circulated in the Luo Yun Sect, but no matter who

He had never seen it with his own eyes, and no disciple was bold enough to ask the elders of his sect. He did not expect that Liu Qingfeng would see it with his own eyes this time. For a moment, he felt mixed emotions, but more importantly, he was still angry and humiliated.

How embarrassing that one of the three major sects of the Fire Nation allowed an outsider to take away the magic weapon in the sect! Liu Qingfeng immediately clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

At this time, Fenbaoyan was less than ten feet away from He Ran. The three fire fans suddenly opened, and three flames shot out from the fan. They immediately became entangled and kept spitting out, and Luo Luo

Tian was not idle either. He pressed hard on the Fenbao Rock with his big hand, and the speed of Fenbao Rock's fall accelerated again. The Nine Nether Stone King immediately let out a miserable cry and disappeared into ashes.

The three fire fans also grew larger and larger, and eventually they almost overlapped with the largest peak under Fenbaoyan Mountain. In an instant, the two treasures collided fiercely, making an earth-shattering roar.

Tsk.

Immediately afterwards, Fenbaoyan and Sanhuo Fan each emitted thousands of rays of light, and they were tempered fiercely, making bursts of tiny sounds. Although the sound was small, it was extremely uncomfortable in everyone's ears, as if countless ants were in their hearts.

Bite.

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that the magic weapon in front of him could withstand Fen Baoyan's attack. It seemed that the level must be not low, but Luo Tian had inexplicable confidence in Fen Baoyan.

He was still able to escape from the hands of that strong man in Luojia Mountain, not to mention He Ran, whose cultivation level was not much higher than his own.

With one hand, Luo Tian took a deep breath, and with great difficulty separated out three wisps of flames from the Demon Subduing Gang Fire, which fell on the Fenbao Rock very quickly. The Fenbao Rock suddenly shook, and immediately, the surface of his body was covered by a

Wrapped in a layer of faint transparent flames, its power increased even more, forcing the three fire fans to sink one after another, and even the shadow behind He Ran became a lot darker.

He Ran bit her red lips tightly, opened her mouth and spat out a golden bead the size of a dove egg. The white light on the three fire fans surged, and it actually resisted the Fenbao Rock again.

Neidan?

Luo Tian shook his head and chuckled. This He Ran was really willing to spend money. It seemed that this woman was really a woman who was decisive in killing.

"Admit defeat."

A sigh came out of Luo Tian's mouth, and everyone's expressions changed simultaneously.

I saw that the demon-subduing Ganghuo was like a tiger entering the flock, suppressing the three-color flames on the three-fire fan. The three-color flames also avoided it like a mouse seeing a cat.

"swallow!"

He Ran's clenched teeth finally opened her mouth for the first time, and a clear and cold voice came out softly from her mouth.

As He Ran spoke, the three fire fans that were originally flat suddenly rolled upwards, like a huge mouth opened. Looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Fenbaoyan directly into it.

"Woman, you are too arrogant." Luo Tian said lightly. At this moment, the effect of the golden elixir in his body had begun to wear off. If he could no longer defeat He Ran, he might be in great trouble.

Without hesitation, Luo Tian's big hand struck down again with great hesitation, and the Fenbao Rock suddenly rotated, shaking the three fire fans away and preventing them from getting closer. He Ran's inner elixir was also shaky for a while, and was finally beaten by her.

Take it back into your body.

suddenly--

The three-color flames that were firmly suppressed by the Demon Fu Ganghuo flew back, knocking He Ran away several feet, and a cloud of blood dropped in the air.

"Can you admit defeat?" Luo Tian quickly took Fen Baoyan back, stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, flicked his fingers, and used several sword energy to force Liu Qingfeng back who was about to approach He Ran.

The malice in his eyes.

"Absolutely impossible!" A few streaks of blood spilled from the corner of He Ran's mouth, but he still stood up strong.

Whoosh!

At this time, all the restrictions above the Jade Bridge disappeared, and a sea of ​​white clouds spread down, like a ladder to heaven, and an old man in linen stood on an emerald boat and landed calmly.

"In this battle, Jiutian Realm loses!"

"Why!" The eight surviving strong men in the Nine Heavens Realm shouted in unison.

The old man in sackcloth smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and an invisible force immediately picked up He Ran and the other eight strong men and threw them to the opposite side of the Jade Bridge.
Chapter completed!
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