Vol 2 Chapter 8: Qi Po Yun Xia Wu Miao Zhen (below)

Wang Pan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the flying sword actually lost contact with himself, and was suddenly shocked and angry, cursing: "Zhang Yan, I know that Sun Zhenren is good at borrowing the shape of the mist and taking the flying sword. Brother Ning must have told you a few tricks, but you do n’t think you have learned two-handed spells, and I ca n’t help you hiding in the mist!

He yelled, his hands stretched out, and the sand and stones within ten feet were sucked in by his Qi machine. The dead branches and stones floated out of nowhere and surrounded him. On the second level, he was able to take up a hundred pounds of things within ten feet, not to mention these broken stones. He waved again, and the jumbled leaves suddenly flew out in all directions.
This venting-like destruction lasted for a long time, but Wang Pan didn't touch Zhang Yan at all. The hillside is densely covered with vegetation and fog. How easy is it to find a monk who deliberately hides?
Wang Pan couldn't help but regret it. He also blame him for boasting Haikou earlier, saying that it took at least an hour, and took Zhang Yan for one day. Now the magic weapon is lost and the other party disappears. Let's go on like this, let alone one day, I am afraid that There is no way to take each other for a few nights,
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Pan thought: "Zhang Yan may also have what magic weapon Ning Chongxuan gave me to collect my flying sword, but if he has the patience and has come down to kill me, why should he hide? Face to face. "Thinking of this, he touched the copper short Ge in his hand, and said heartily," It seems that I have to give you back today. "
Speaking of him, he shouted at the empty space: "Zhang Yan, look at treasure!"
As he expected, as soon as Tong Ge came out, the other party really responded. He lost contact with the instrument when he was nervous, but he did not expect that this treasure could deal with Zhang Yan. Now, when he touches the general direction of Zhang Yan, , Shouted, and said, "Zhang Yan child, let's die!"
Wang Pan opened his chest and spit out eighteen lipsticks, such as red sand, and the turbid and fiery spirit of Yunxia, ​​and the place where he stood was burned with a layer of scorched black. It was also blazing, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan's location was tens of feet away in a circle.
The practice practiced by Wang Pan is called "Red Fire Danxia Volume", and it is also a fire practice practice collected by the clan for him. This mysterious practice is easy to melt to iron and steel at high depths, but this book There are only half a volume, there are "merits" but no "laws", and there is no energy to use them.
For this reason, he found many ways, and finally he was able to worship under Du De's door, but he only had a few months to get started. Du De only passed on a method of fire attack, called "the fiery sun furnace". Nine breaths of fire attacked the enemy, and once it was cast, it was scorched.
He just has n’t practiced this method yet, and it takes eighteen breaths to reluctantly show it.
After the eighteen mouthfuls of fire spirits spread out, each took its position, and then sank down to the ground, and the sense of hot transpiration rose up. After a while, Zhang Yansuo stood and the trees were burning.
Originally Wang had a very good calculation, but he missed a bit. Because this method has not yet been practiced at home, he can only perform on flat ground, but Zhang Yan can rise up in the fog. He smiled slightly, and with his toes a little, he rose up with the clouds of smoke, and immediately came out of this method.
Seeing the fierce flames below, the flames shuttled in and out of it, as if stirred up by the formation method, Zhang Yan was so surprised that he tried to test the power of the opponent ’s fire, and opened his mouth, spit out a dry spirit. Unexpectedly, he only heard the sound of "嗤", and this breath of Qi and Qi were all gone together without any trace.
He could not help but hesitantly, then shook his head with a grin, and this dry spirit was regarded as Bai Lian.
He's a little bit sorry here, but Wang Pan was a little bit awkward and surprised.
These eighteen breaths of fire and qi are all unifying, and originally intended to train thirty-six breaths to impact the third realm of Mingqi. I did not expect that Zhang Yan accidentally biochemically took a sip, and he would practice again when he returned. It can only be replenished in two months, and it is not as pure as daily training in the chest.
It's nothing like this. The key is that he saw Zhang Yan as if there was a way to get rid of the anger. He couldn't help but hesitate to continue to cast, or to recover the anger?
After a careful calculation, he gritted his teeth and refilled his anger. He didn't believe that the other party could really get rid of all his anger, and today he worked it out, even if he exhausted the anger in his chest, and then he would practice it again. Compared with the position of true disciple, what is the loss?
Zhang Yan took a closer look at the gap between the two Qis in her chest and the other side. At this time, she spit out a cloud of Qingyun again, but now it was like snow rolling into the pan, and it was instantly eliminated.
He shook his head. It seems that this Lanyun Qingqi is far worse than Qianling Qingqi in terms of qi condensing.
It was only at this moment that his expression moved, and he was also keen on the Qi machine, only to realize that there was still a trace of aura that hadn't dissipated, and it seemed that there was nothing floating there.
His eyes flashed, and he exhaled a dry spirit, rolled it back, and put it in his chest to look closely.
At this look, it was found that although most of this Qingqi was worn away, this remaining strand was extremely pure, almost close to the dry Lingqi refined by the fiery golden wind. Here, his eyes brightened, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.
He decided to try again.
He blew another breath of Lanyun towards the fire below, and this aura was really burned away by the fire, and there was still only a trace left. When it was drifting, the dry spirit was wrapped around and it was again I rolled it back and put it in my chest to take a closer look. It turned out that it was a lot more refined than before. It was no coincidence that time.
If it wasn't in the fight, Zhang Yan would just laugh out loud, just because he suddenly thought that he didn't actually need to directly use Yuanzhen to hone the dry spirit, which was time-consuming and laborious, and he had to wait for three times a day to erupt At that time, he could practice Lanyun Qingqi first. This Qi practice method is simple. It takes three or four times as long to pour a dry and clear Qi, and then uses the Taiyi Jinshu. The Famen went to polish under the blaze of gold wind. It must be more than twice as fast as before.
You must know that the essence of dry spirit and clear air is the same, but the use of method and fine purity are different. I had to use Yuanzhen to hone directly. As long as the right way is found and the detour becomes straight, that is the shortcut.
With this harvest, he just hopes to try his ideas as soon as possible, and he has no intention to play with Wang Pan anymore, he takes out his declarative pen, and said, "Go!"
As soon as Xuan Xingming's pen came out, he only took a circle around the field and brushed away half of the eighteen fire qi. The Wang Panfa tactic was immediately broken.
Wang Pan was frightened, only to notice that it was wrong, and his heart screamed badly. He could not take back the rest of the anger, turned around and fled. Zhang Yan stood on the fog and saw clearly, his sleeves fluttered. , A little Qingmang went straight to the heart of Wang Pan.
There were two "pops" and "pops", and Wang Pan felt only two pieces from the Lingyu card shattered together, and suddenly realized that Zhang Yan had an incredible magic weapon on his body. Where did he dare to hesitate for a moment and ran down the mountain desperately,
Zhang Yan sneered, and said, "How can you escape?"
The trick in his hand was stunned, and the slightly obstructed Qingmang stepped forward again. This time, the evil spirit jade on Wang Pan automatically jumped up the protector, but was broken by a blow like a thin brick. After circling, he cut off Wang Pan's feet, only to hear a scream, and he fell to the ground.
Wang Wangpan's heart is also tenacious, knowing that there is a life fear at this moment, regardless of the pain in his feet, he wants to escape by hand instead of foot.
Only this time, however, there was no more chance. I suddenly felt dark, and the party with a size of 5 feet fell down. How could he still be outside with half of his body, and there was no time to scream, a "click" sound, and the upper body was cut off. Squeezed into powder, even Yuan Ling was crushed away, completely dead.
Zhang Yan collected the magic weapon, slowly falling from the fog, and stepped forward to fumble for Wang Pan.
王 This king pan is much more shabby than Du You. There is no Qiankuan cuff on his body, just an ordinary cuff.
Zhang Yan even took a few things. Except for the forbidden card of the Kaxia Island Dongfu, there seemed to be nothing valuable. Even the only Feijian Tongge had fallen into his hands, but only at the end, A bottle of elixir caught his attention.
"Is this Sheng Dan?"
There was a joy on Zhang Yan's face, "I heard that because of the normalization of yin and yang in the third realm, there will be mixed breaths and disturbed psychics. It is not the highest qualifications. It is difficult for those with great strength to support themselves in the past, but Dan Shengdan can Suppressing the stale air and decontaminating the turbidity has saved me a lot of effort. "
当 He is about to put away Dan and solemnly, turn around and walk down the mountain.
"It's been a long time working for you!"
The clouds dispersed and Zhang Yan showed his figure. He stood on a treetop and swayed up and down with the wind. UU read a book wwwww.uukanshu.com. The robe danced with the belt on the wind. The fire was behind him, and the smoke billowed on his face. On the other hand, it is light and windy, without sorrow and joy, so the manner and manner are not immortals, but they are better than immortals.
Everyone looked at each other, as if in a dream, they showed an unbelievable look. This ... this is the king lose? I lost my whole family? Some people are confused and at a loss.
Feng Fengzhen's face was dark, as if a layer of frost had been put on the cage, but she did not notice that the side sister Feng Feng looked at Zhang Yan without blinking, but there was a glimmer of beauty in her eyes.
Zhang Yan turned to Wang Pan, who said: "Wang Pan has been defeated by my hand. Now the bones are gone and the soul is flying. You and I will all belong to my door in the future. Today, Fanger will go back to settle down at home, Packing up my belongings, I should go to the Cabernet Island to take a look at it in a few days. If I do n’t follow it, I have my own door rules to handle it. Can you hear me?

Xi is "death" and defeated Wang Pan, then all the other party's possessions, including the servants of Lishi, the servant of Jiyi, the medicine of Dongfu, the flying magic weapon, all belong to his name.
He even thought in his mind whether he would actively challenge several wealthy disciples? This is definitely the only way to get rich.
Only when this idea came up, was he suppressed by it, full overflow, profit loss, a slight exposure is fine, but it is not a good thing to show the wind too much, you need to know that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, and it is only Wang I am afraid that the legacy of the plate is enough for myself for a long time.
Where does the valiant follower dare to confront him? They are all the private property of the monks, and no one cares about killing them at will, but if they dare to rebel against their masters, not only will the door rules deal with them, but also all the factions and families in the world will discuss them together. "I wait for everyone to come on the free island."
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