Looking at the calm and calm Ye Fanchen, Lu Changan had a strange look in his eyes.

The use of puppets and magic weapons to resist just now was just a pretense.

Lu Changan didn't want to expose his third-level peak body-refining skills to the public.

"The wood-type magical power just now consumes a lot of money. However, Fellow Daoist Ye feels a slight pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and his body is empty and uncomfortable..."

The smile on Lu Changan's face revealed a hint of weirdness.

"Huh? Hiss! Could it be that you..."

Ye Fanchen concentrated his senses, his face changed, and he found that there was indeed a faint pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mana in the body is somewhat disordered, and the body feels slightly tired and empty.

Although there were no confirmed symptoms of poisoning, Ye Fanchen was sweating profusely and subconsciously took out the precious detoxification pill.

In this short gap.

Whoosh!

In the field of vision, Lu Changan only left an afterimage and disappeared from the clouds.

The next moment, the huge spiritual pressure of the core formation overhaul, like a hundred thousand mountains, descended on the third-level spiritual ship below.

"careful!"

"How could Xiang Dalong come and kill him?"

On the side of the spirit ship, Elder Ye, the strange-faced man, and Tie Danxin, the three alchemy masters, felt the roar of the terrifying elixir power, and their hearts pounded.

The three major true elixirs were attacking the mine formation, and were caught off guard when Xiang Dalong suddenly came to kill them.

Ten thousand withered vine hands!

Lu Changan used a wood-based evil secret technique, and his arm suddenly expanded, extending with withered yellow vines, turning into a giant vine hand more than ten feet long, and fiercely slapped the three true elixirs on the spirit ship.

"Quick! Block-"

Elder Ye's scalp was numb, so he took out a flag flag magic weapon to protect his body, and took out a third-level talisman.

The strange-faced man summoned a third-level puppet, blocked it in front of him, and retreated violently.

As a result, he discovered that the giant vine hand that exuded fatal threats did not attack him or the puppet in front of him.

Puff!

The giant hand of withered yellow vines swept past Elder Ye and Tie Danxin.

"My mortal nephew—save me!"

Elder Ye, who was in the middle stage of pill formation, had his body blown away, the spiritual light of the protective banner flag and magic weapon dimmed, and the light shield of the third-level talisman was violently beaten to pieces.

Elder Ye was in such a miserable state, his scarf fell off and his hair was disheveled.

"Elder Xiang, please spare my life..."

Iron Core, the weakest one in the early stage of pill formation, screamed and was pinched by the giant hands of withered yellow vines. The protective aura was extinguished and she lost her resistance.

call!

In an instant, Tie Danxin's dark and strong body turned into a withered corpse.

The monks in the Ye family camp were horrified, and those fake elixir and foundation-building monks with lower cultivation levels retreated one after another.

"Tsk tsk, sucking this person's life essence and blood is enough to make up for the loss of a certain family just now."

After killing Tie Danxin, Lu Changan's face turned a little rosy and his magic power was surging.

"be cheated!"

Ye Fanchen's face was ashen. When he pursued him, he found that Lu Changan had regained his full mana.

Ye Fanchen and the alchemy-forming monks present were not surprised when the evil wood-based magic "Ten Thousand Dry Vine Hands", which absorbs the essence, blood and vitality of monks, appeared on Elder Xiang.

Different from Daqing.

Throughout the Great Abyss, evil ways are prevalent, and there are very few truly noble and upright people.

Even Yunxia Sect can only be regarded as a side sect, not the true path of Xuanmen.

Lu Changan's practice of "Ten Thousand Withered Vine Hands" is actually a cover, used as a secret killing technique to cover up the overly powerful recovery and endurance of the Evergreen Kung Fu.

Back in Daqing, Lu Changan became more vigilant when he was chased by "Shenjun Qingmu", a fellow practitioner of Evergreen Kung Fu.

Dayuan's cultivation civilization is longer and more powerful, so he tries his best to hide the characteristics of evergreen skills, especially when fighting.

…

Clang!

Ye Fanchen's face was gloomy and he pulled out the [Golden Scale Sword Pond] again.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't panic! A certain family has always been upright, how could they use despicable means of poisoning a descendant of Jiange?"

Lu Changan spoke righteously and looked at Ye Fanchen, who had a gloomy expression.

He really didn't do any poison.

The poison that threatens the major repair of alchemy is extremely rare.

The words just now were just misleading and deceived Ye Fanchen.

"A cunning fellow."

Ye Fanchen's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he already understood the reason.

As a puppet master, Xiang Dalong's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary alchemy masters. The "Fantasy Leaf Flying Sword" he used previously had a slight penetrating effect on Ye Fanchen's soul during the duel.

This kind of slight mental injury is not a serious problem, but in addition, the mana consumption in the duel is not small, so it is consistent with the "symptoms" described by Lu Changan.

After understanding the truth, Ye Fanchen was frustrated and felt the long-lost humiliation.

He would rather be poisoned than be played by Xiang Dalong.

During the break in the duel, Lu Changan killed the important true elixir cultivator in the Ye family camp, making him appear incompetent.

"Come on! The hundred breath time has not yet come, Xiang and fellow Daoist Ye will fight for another 300 rounds."

Lu Changan, who was in his prime, activated "Fantasy Leaf Flying Sword" again.

Pfft!

Numerous green leaves surrounded Lu Changan, turning into phantom flying swords of uncertain reality, actively attacking, and entangling Ye Fanchen.

Six Heaven-Destroying Swords!

The ancient golden-scaled sword in Ye Fanchen's hand was slashed through the air and turned into twenty feet above Lu Changan's head, splitting into two transparent golden-scaled sword shadows on the left and right.

As one of the six major sword techniques of Tianjian Pavilion, combined with Ye Fanchen's swordsmanship talent, once used, Lu Changan was suppressed again.

However, Ye Fanchen, who had another confrontation, felt his heart sinking and felt troubled.

Lu Changan returned to his prime, but he did not, and his mind was slightly eroded.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the "Phantom Leaf Flying Sword" used by Lu Changan again was not only continuous, but also revived by the spring breeze, which was extremely tenacious and brought stronger mental erosion.

In short, it's just one thing that's going up and down.

Once caught in a protracted battle, Lu Changan's "Phantom Leaf Flying Sword" further penetrated and affected Ye Fanchen's sea of ​​consciousness, thereby reducing his artistic conception of swordsmanship.

"Who is this Xiang Dalong? Not only is he a third-level top-grade puppet master, but he is also so difficult to deal with due to his magical powers..."

Ye Fanchen realized that after missing the previous opportunity, it would be difficult to defeat Elder Xiang within a hundred breaths.

The current suppression cannot achieve victory.

He had a mission to return to the Central Region, so he was not willing to activate the desperate double sword form in an assist.

The price is high for one thing.

Xiang Dalong is not simple, he hides his secrets, and there is no guarantee that he has no means to squeeze the bottom of the box.

For a time, Ye Fanchen was unable to get off the tiger, and was in a dilemma.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this battle is a draw. It is better to leave the fate of Tengling Mine to the duel below."

During the fierce fight, Lu Changan smiled brightly and suggested.

Hearing this, Ye Fanchen's expression froze and his face became slightly hot.

Elder Xiang's "reciprocity of courtesy" also gave him a step down.

…

In the Tengling Mine under the clouds, the situation of the duel between the two forces has been decided.

"Clan leader!"

Tie Danxin's death in battle brought a huge psychological blow to the monks who split from the Tie clan, and their morale dropped significantly.

On the Ye family camp, one-third of the middle and lower-class monks are the Tie clan.

Without a true elixir cultivator, Ye Fanchen was completely contained. The existing cultivators in the Ye family camp could not break through the third-level formation in the mine.
To be continued...