When Fairy Yunhua took action, he was still dozens of feet away from Zhang Fan and his sword fell down. The sharp aura came from the face, and his eyes were even more white, like falling from a sea of ​​clouds.

As the sword started and fell, the sword body went from three feet to dozens of feet long. Fairy Yun Hua held it in his hand but seemed to be unable to feel any abnormality. With a light and agile turn of his wrist, the destructive power at the tip of the Yunqi sword suddenly burst out.

"laugh

With the tip of the sword as the center, disordered ripples appear, as if a sword pierced a mirror.

Faced with this power that was so close, Zhang Fan was not surprised but happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the critical moment, he even had time to think about it. The effect of judging distance is nothing. The power increases instead of decreasing, which is the special power of the Yunzhong Sword.

Immediately, a cry of black crows shattered all depressions.

A flash of fire, the golden crow flapped its wings, and the golden rainbow flashed, and Zhang Fanjian did not let go of the threat of the sword in the clouds.

In an instant, the world shook slightly, and the silver river roared and waves. A sword intended to achieve his merits and hit the blood vessel wall, but a white dot as big as a grain of rice faded instantly.

The golden crow melts fire and transforms rainbows, even if there are only a little gap, it is enough to get Zhang Fan out.

This is why he is not afraid of danger and does not have any at all troubles.

When Fairy Yunhua appeared and surrounded with the Red-haired Ancestor, the Thousand-Eyed Old Demon, and clamped the way forward, Zhang Fan knew that a battle was inevitable. He immediately mobilized the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image.

Fortunately, the response of the Golden Crow Dharma Image of the Great Sun was still the same. It was not affected at all. Otherwise, without the help of the Dharma Image, it would be almost impossible to escape from the hands of these three powerful people.

Especially the Dharma image of the Great Sun Golden Crow, although Zhang Fan’s current magical powers and magic weapons seem to be enough to resist one side. In fact, the fundamental reason is still in the Dharma image. If the Dharma image cannot be used, it is like cutting off one arm.

"Damn it!"

The domineering golden crow magic image appeared, and the winged Yunhua's face darkened, and the red-haired ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon cursed together.

"The projection of the divine travel can actually bring into the Dharma image!"

This was undoubtedly beyond their expectations.

After all, they have never projected the gods with the disciples of the Dharma Xiang Sect, so no one knows the reaction of the Dharma Xiang under such supernatural powers.

I know now, but I am late.

"Red hair, Qianmu, I haven't taken action yet!"

Zhang Fan's technique of transforming rainbows obviously made Yuyi Yunhua lose his coldness. He shouted fiercely, flipped the hilt of the sword, and the magic sword in the cloud broke through the air, as if he wanted to cut Zhang Fan in front of him in half.

The red-haired ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon looked at each other. A helpless look flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly. He took action in an instant.

He clamped left and right, blocked the road ahead, and when Zhang Fan had just appeared from the flames and had not yet established a foothold, a strong threat came again.

On the left is the flaming dragon, rolling and roaring. The closer it gets, the more powerful it becomes. The endless spiritual energy rises from the silver river and turns into a fire dragon roaring.

On the right is a cold giant snake, silent and silent. It suddenly approaches, like a shadow, unknowingly.

One violent and the other cold, each goes to extremes.

On the front of Zhang Fan, the two attacks approached; on the back, the magic sword in the clouds became more and more rapid, and the waves of air bulging shattered the corners of their clothes.

Facing the red-haired ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon, a strange color flashed in his eyes and disappeared. He saw a palm crossing his chest and suddenly pushed out. Endless spiritual energy gathered, condensed into a huge solid palm like Le Yue, pushed out horizontally, and blocked all the two powerful attacks.

"Boom, An Boomboo"

Amid the continuous roar, the fire dragon and the giant snake were vicious and vicious, and while retreating step by step, it also made the giant palm crack inch.

However, seeing this, the red-haired ancestors not only did not see any joy, but instead smiled bitterly and lit water on their toes until they flew out, looking away from their sharp edges.

The giant palm is crystal clear and solid, like the movement of the end. It advances layer by layer.

The cracked patterns on its body kept spreading. The spiritual energy gathered from all sides was constantly repairing. What was terrible is that the speed of repair is much greater than the speed of collapse, and it was indestructible.

""

In the moment of stalemate, he went up against the current, and the fire dragon and the giant snake collapsed instantly. Under the squeeze of the giant palm, it turned into a torrent of destruction of flames and cold, and rolled back.

In an instant, under the oppression of the ever-moving giant, the destruction storm spread endlessly, and in a moment, it filled the entire river of blood vessels and covered the red-haired ancestor and the others.

The power of one blow, until this.

The innate Qi is the master of the great capture of the five-colored divine light. This magical power that lays the foundation for the five-colored divine light was often used by Zhang Fan when he was young. I don’t know how many powerful enemies he had destroyed under his palm.

As the cultivation level grows, the magic weapon becomes stronger and stronger. There are few times when you use it to directly fight the enemy.

Now in this special environment, if it reappeared yesterday, it would reappear with its great power.

Without the oppression and locking of the Red-haired Ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon, it was like a three-legged stool that instantly broke its legs. Zhang Fan, who was surrounded, suddenly felt that the sea was leaping with a wide fish. When his body moved, another golden rainbow crossed.

The magic sword in the clouds "has awesome, as if the sky was left to slaughter, but the shocking rainbow that flashed by was in vain."

The sword force was old, the golden rainbow escaped, the golden crow cried, and grabbed it with one claw as it was chest.

A golden crow divine claw!

The golden flames burned, the water horns were clear, resisting the power of the sky alone, destroying all the horrors, and coming to you instantly.

Another magical power that was stormed the world in his early years.

When he was a teenager, Zhang Fan had a golden crow claw and had a higher level of cultivation than him.

The golden crow's divine claws came to her face. The strong wind blew towards her. Even if she was unwilling to do so, she had to withdraw the Yunzhong Sword that was chasing and slashing, and first protect her body."

A huge fireball collapsed in the sky.

Under one sword, the golden crow's divine claw collapsed, and the power of the divine sword in the clouds was fully revealed.

At this time, the winged Yunhua was really a bit of an ancient sword cultivator, and she had the power to break through all kinds of magic with one sword. However, she was not relying on a sharp sword energy, but the magic sword in her palm.

Once the action was taken, it was endless. Along the silver river, golden rainbows came and went, and all kinds of magical powers fell like rain, and they kept going for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the cup of tea passed.

During this period, Zhang Fan had just forced himself to deal with the Red-haired Ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon, so that he could not surround him. Most of his mind was on Fairy Yun Hua.

There is nothing else, the magic sword in the cloud is too terrifying.

When he was in the outside world, he was not afraid of her, but in this special realm, it was quite troublesome.

He was not feeling well. Fairy Yun Hua was so depressed that she really wanted to vomit blood.

The technique of transforming rainbows comes and goes without a trace, and is extremely fast. Even if the magic sword in the cloud is ten times more powerful, it is useless to not catch people.

However, Zhang Fan's endless magical powers made her unable to disturb her. She had to always return to the sword to protect herself at critical moments.

The golden rainbow flashed by. Seeing the repeated repetition of the previous countless times and the fight back, a sharp look suddenly flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

“Photo!”

The universe in the sleeves passed through the silver river, and a huge four sinking appeared on the turbulent surface of the river.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan frowned. Then his sleeves shook, and he should be swallowed and sighed. He used his fingers as his pen to copy them in the void.

"boom"

The silver river water spit out of his sleeve suddenly collapsed, burned out of thin air, turned into ten days and roared past.

Ten days pass by, the golden crow destroys the world!

On the ten suns like burning fireballs, a golden crow of flame condensed. As soon as it appeared, it fitted and pounced on the magic sword in the clouds.

"Bang"

The golden crow dissipated, like a golden meteor shower in the sky, falling to the mortal world.

The divine sword in the clouds dispersed together. Suddenly, there was only one sword hilt in his hand. Fairy Yun Hua's cold face showed a look of embarrassment and shame, and his face, which was originally like white jade, suddenly turned blood red.

"really!"

A flash of fire, Zhang Fan stood in the air, and Fairy Yun Hua was standing in front of him, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he was easy to attack by the three of them before, he even had a hidden teasing intention when he fought against Fairy Yun Hua, but in fact the situation was not as good as it seemed on the surface.

In terms of the consumption, he is far above the other three. After all, it is not easy to fight against three.

Fortunately, after this trial, Zhang Fan also verified a guess in his heart. Fairy Yun Hua's hand was not the strict Yunzhong Divine Sword.

If he guessed correctly, it would be a sword soul or a weapon soul. Although it is the most essential part of the sword in Yunzhong, it is not the magic sword itself after all.

How could the real God Pong in the Cloud easily disintegrate? Even if Zhang Fan's magic weapon is in his hands, all the secret methods are used together, they may not be able to do anything to it.

I think that when the real body of the Divine Sword in the Cloud has been integrated into the body of the real immortal on the land, only if you have completely mastered this body, you can take it out to fight the enemy.

Fairy Yunhua is still far from it.

"Okay, Zhang Fan, you are very good!"

Just as Zhang Fan verified what he was thinking and breathed a sigh of relief, Fairy Yun Hua's face turned pale and said gritting his teeth.

At the same time, she shook her bare hands, and the incomparable clouds gathered, condensing her sword body again.

This scene was not beyond his expectations. It was just like the Red-haired Ancestor and the Qianwei Old Demon gathered spiritual energy to repair their bodies. The soul of the weapon was immortal, and the magic sword in the clouds would not be destroyed.

Fairy Yun Hua's ruthless words turned a deaf ear to Zhang Fan. Instead, he looked at the red-haired ancestors who were solemnly locked up from afar.

At this time, the sound of Fairy Yun Hua biting her teeth into her ears.

"Zhang Fan, I see how you can hide!"

Zhang Fan didn't take the words of Fairy Yun Hua seriously. He was almost invincible by his way of transforming rainbows. What was he afraid of?
To be continued...