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Chapter 385 The Battle of Xianwu (2)

Then he used his light body technique, stepped on the ground with one foot and his body shot out and flew out into the air behind him in an instant. At the same time, the internal technique was circulated, and golden light shone on his arms, quickly recovering from his injuries.

Han Qianxue's face changed, and her body suddenly paused, moving horizontally to one side. However, as soon as she avoided the attack, she suddenly appeared with the next knife and slashed directly at her neck. It was so fast that it was comparable to teleportation, making people unable to avoid it.

Han Qianxue's eyes showed a strange light, but she was not panicked. She shook her wrist and the long sword flew out. With a "click", she directly cut a blade and destroyed it.

Du Fan in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene, because the woman in white had not slashed the second sword of the void, but the third sword.

Just as the second sword in the void fell to the woman's neck, when a bloodline was drawn from the woman's fair neck, Han Qianxue raised her jade hand as if she was slowly and solid, grabbed the second sword in the void, and took advantage of the momentum to move backwards, and appeared at the place where the third sword in the void was broken and destroyed.

Han Qianxue's jade hand holding the second sword of the void was trembling a little, and her white wrist barely swung her side. The second sword of the void came out of her hand and instantly slashed on a huge rock in the distance. After a roar, the stone chips flew away, and the three slashes of the void completely disappeared.

Han Qianxue looked a little pale. On her snow-white neck, a thin bloodline was shocking. A delicate and fair palm was shaking tightly. Drops of bright blood fell from it and smacked on the ground.

The girl gently looked up and looked at Du Fan gliding in the air. A strong sense of fighting flashed in her eyes. Her body shook and flew out in an instant. At the same time, her wrist shook and the silver sword shot away. The direction was not herself, but Du Fan in the distance.

Du Fan's arms wounds healed rapidly and had stopped bleeding, but in such a short time, it could not be healed at all. However, at this time, life and death were on the verge of continued healing.

He immediately dispersed his healing technique and grabbed it with one hand. The dagger magic weapon suddenly appeared. After he grabbed it, he swung it forward with force. Immediately, twelve black and blue winged water blades roared out and swept straight to Han Qianxue.

Han Qianxue flies extremely fast, and the strength of this woman is unfathomable, and the enhanced water blade technique that is enough to crush cultivators of the same level may not have much effect in the face of this peak martial artist.

He knew very well that the twelve double-winged water blades could only stop this woman for a moment. This time was definitely only three breaths, so he didn't have time to change the magic weapon. While he was pinching the tricks with one hand, the magic weapon shook again.

Suddenly, a few lights of inspiration appeared, and in an instant, a ten-blade split shadow sword condensed. As soon as the square appeared, it immediately shot out and directly faced the powerful silver sword.

The silver sword and the Shadow Sword arrived first, and they flashed one after another, and suddenly bombarded each other. In an instant, the light shone brightly, and the roar shook the sky, the void twisted, and the ripples spread.

When Han Qianxue was waving her sleeves, white ribbons popped out and turned into white shadows all over the sky, forming a vortex of several meters in diameter. In a rapid rotation, it swallowed all the twelve winged water blades that were whistling and crushed in an instant.

With a slight obstacle from the Shadow Sword and the Enhanced Water Blade Technique, Du Fan had a moment of free time. His eyes flashed, and he made gestures with his hands without hesitation, and he was about to activate the Void Slash again.

But at this moment, a life-and-death crisis emerged in his mind.

His face changed drastically, and he no longer cared about urging the Void Slash. He immediately gave up pinching half of the magic tricks, and his arms pounded out one after another. The huge golden fist shadows immediately transformed and condensed into the middle, forming a golden fist cloud about a foot wide.

As soon as the golden fist cloud was formed, an invisible force came and fell on the fist cloud in an instant, causing the invincible golden fist cloud to collapse suddenly, just like the wind passing by and clouds dissipating, disappearing invisible in the blink of an eye.

Du Fan took a breath and twisted his body suddenly.

The next moment, the invisible force that had dispersed the golden fist clouds, pressed against his waist and abdomen, and a blood mist was raised. Fortunately, he avoided it in time and failed to hurt the vital points. Although the wounds seemed to be very deep, these were all external injuries.

There was a sharp and clear sound from the Shadow Sword suddenly, and the silver sword rushed out of the battle group, and the cold light flowed all over the body. The sword energy scattered, twisted the void, and shot straight to where Du Fan was.

Han Qianxue had already solved the problem of magic first. While roaring out to Du Fan, she gently raised her jade hand, separated her five fingers, and pressed her across the air.

Seeing this, Du Fan suddenly felt frightened. The strange magical power that just now defeated the golden fist cloud was exactly this move.

Without saying a word, he waved his hand and two talisman soldiers flashed out, tearing them apart in an instant, turning them into two weapons. The light shone out and flew out immediately. In the blink of an eye, it hit the invisible force, collapsed instantly, and rippled in the void.

As early as when the talisman soldiers were sacrificed, Du Fan took out a pill of the air and swallowed it. After Du suddenly lifted it, turned around suddenly, fell downwards, and fell into the ground and disappeared.

Almost the moment Du Fan fell, the silver sword roared past, cutting through Du Fan's robe, failing to hurt his body.

The invisible force followed like a shadow, followed by Du Fan's smash into the ground, the island shaking, and earth and rocks filled the sky, immediately roaring.

Soon, the invisible force smashed the ground, and a giant palm pattern was engraved, which penetrated three feet deep underground.

Han Qianxue was floating in the air, holding a long sword in her hand, fluttering in white clothes, her eyes swept towards the deep pit of the giant palm, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. It was obvious that this woman could not attack Du Fan with her just now, and finally let the other party escape.

Du Fan, who was deep underground, had a spiritual thought surged out and locked the woman in white all over. At the same time, his eyes flashed with a flash of cleverness and his hands suddenly pinched their hands.

Han Qianxue in the air raised her jade hand slightly and was about to fall down, but at this moment, her expression changed slightly and her body shot out in an instant.

The woman was originally in the place where she was, a blue blade slashed by, cut off a corner of her clothes, and fell with the wind.

The blade turned into the second slash of the void flashed suddenly on Han Qianxue's chest, and rushed straight to the woman's bulging peaks and slashed hard.

According to this attack angle, if this knife hits, at least one of the two proud peaks on Han Qianxue's chest will be flattened...

Han Qianxue's pretty face sank. Her beautiful eyes suddenly became cold. Before she could move, she raised her arm and turned into a knife. When she waved, she directly collided with the second slash of the void that was close to her. After a "click", the blue blade shattered.

The woman's palm was nothing unusual, but she herself rolled upside down and tended to fall to the ground.

This time Du Fan finally saw clearly that when this woman's palm was in contact with the Void Slash, she was not relying on the strength of her body, but a layer of wonderful things surrounded by the woman's palm, as if she was gas, almost invisible and colorless.

With the sound of breaking through the air, the third sword in the void emerged and accurately slashed towards Han Qianxue's position.

The attack trajectory is extremely tricky. In everyone's opinion, this knife cannot be avoided at all. Even if it is unlikely to fight, 99% of them will be killed on the spot.

Du Fan was cruel and decisive, and his move was fatal, without any sympathy for the fragrance and jade.

In fact, with Han Qianxue's body technique, he could completely avoid the first two slashes in the void. However, because Du Fan's intentional behavior made this woman feel ashamed and angry, and she actually resisted the second slash in the void. Only then did the third slash come, she completely fell into a passive state.

On the ground below, a yellow light flashed, Du Fan broke out of the ground, soared into the sky, and flew straight to the woman in white.

Although theoretically speaking, Han Qianxue will kill the third slash in the void, he dare not be careless in the face of such existence. Unless the other party’s body and body and spirit are destroyed, he will not feel at ease.

While Du Fan had one hand, the daggers and magic weapons waved one after another. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of black and blue winged water blades swept out and swept wildly towards Han Qianxue. The sound of breaking through the air was loud, and the sky was shining with cold light, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

At this critical moment, Han Qianxue suddenly closed her eyes, and her whole body was immediately clear. In a moment, the woman's skin suddenly fell into pieces, and a golden Buddha as big as a thumb flashed out, her lips squirmed, and the sound of the Sanskrit sound spread and echoed in all directions.

The Buddha's voice swirled by, wrapping the third slash of the void invisibly, causing the sword to slash slightly in the air and failed to cut it down immediately.

Han Qianxue let out a muffled groan, and a look of pain appeared between her eyebrows. She barely raised her arm and rushed forward with a finger.

At the same time, the golden little hand like an embroidered needle suddenly raised and pointed at the same time.

Unlike Xue Qianxun, the golden Buddha's finger did not point in the void, but on the blade transformed by the third slash of the void.

A crisp "bang" sound suddenly came out, and the third blade in the void collapsed in an instant, turning into a few spiritual lights and dissipated.

After the golden little Buddha's attack, his body shook and returned to Han Qianxue's slumber. The previously cracked skin instantly bridged like the beginning, and it still looked delicate and fair, like ice and jade, without any scars, perfect.

At this moment, the woman's face was extremely pale, her breath suddenly weakened, and her chest was as if she contained a mouthful of blood.

However, she had no time to adjust her body, so she immediately turned her fingers into her palm, and slapped it out suddenly. In the air, an invisible giant palm condensed and bombarded the sweeping water blade in the sky.

At the same time, she waved her other arm, and the silver sword came out of her hand and turned into a cold light. She shot towards Du Fan behind the water blade. She was unimaginable at the speed of the water blade. She seemed to twist the space and instantly passed through the boundless water blade and appeared directly in front of Du Fan.

After doing this, Han Qianxue's face was as pale as paper, her chest was fluctuating violently, and she could no longer hold on. When she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing her white clothes red.

At this moment, a sad and beautiful picture was outlined between red and white.

Her figure could not be maintained, and she fell straight to the surface, like an angel with wings, which made people feel infinite pity.

In the air, hundreds of double-winged water blades and invisible force collided and collapsed in the roar of each other. The energy fluctuations of the two exploded out offset and eventually turned into nothingness.

At the same time, a scream suddenly came from Du Fan. After flashing, the silver sword penetrated through his chest and abdomen, bringing up a large piece of blood, leaving a transparent hole as big as a fist on him.

Then Du Fan fell and fell from the air. Soon, with a "bang" sound, it hit the ground.

Han Qianxue got up from the ground, looking haggard and weakened a lot. She reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were sharp, and she swept towards Du Fan, who was also struggling to get up dozens of feet away.

Du Fan's wrist shook, and a yellow healing talisman flashed out. His arm waved again. The yellow talisman suddenly stuck to the wound. Immediately, a wave of soft halos slowly spilled out from the talisman. Repair the wound and stopped bleeding there in an instant.

Just now, he saw that the sword shot from the sky was unavoidable. In a critical moment, he could only barely twist his body and stagger the important internal organs in his body. Even if the ribs on his chest were not directly damaged.

Therefore, his biggest trouble at this time was not this shocking bloody hole, but the sword energy in his body.

When the opponent's silver sword penetrated his body, there were countless sharp sword energy left behind, rushing through his body, like a gangrene attached to the bone, destroying his flesh, muscles, bones, and even his internal organs and meridians inch by inch.

This was the first time Du Fan encountered this situation. He was shocked and could only divide a large amount of mind and magic power to fight against it to relieve the spread of internal injuries. Then he became a moment of trance, and fell down from the air.

Han Qianxue raised his jade hand. With a "swoosh", the silver sword immediately flew from a distance and was held by him. The woman shook her body and was about to sweep towards Du Fan. But at this moment, an illusory sound suddenly echoed.

"Xue'er, stop, you two will recuperate on the spot, and fight again after half a day!"

The owner of the voice is the owner of the Outer Island, Dong Yin.

Hearing this, Han Qianxue paused and looked at Du Fan coldly. Without saying a word, she turned around and walked to a smooth boulder, jumped down on it, sat cross-legged, and used her skills to regulate her.

Du Fan didn't mean to say anything, so he simply sat down on the spot, took out a spirit gathering pill and several healing pills, and began to swallow and refine them one by one.

The blue sea in front of the stone wall of Ming Island, Liao Yi, and Dong Yin from the Wai Island were silent at this moment, frowned, all of whom looked worried. It was obvious that the strength of the other party's juniors was above their expectations.

Du Fan and Han Qianxue's injuries were recovered after half a day of recuperation. With the roar of magic, the two fought again.

Du Fan was very afraid of the silver sword in the other party's hand. If he didn't do it well, he would be slashed twice. In desperation, he had to release the white bone skeleton, not to make contributions, but to only seek to entangle the opponent's long sword attack.

The white bone skeleton's hands were empty. With the hardness of the bones and the ghosts of his body, he took all the attacks attacked by the long sword, making the opponent's cold light sword shadow unable to get close to Du Fan at all.

Like Du Fan, Han Qianxue used his heart and used both hands. While urging the long sword from the air, it was comparable to the white bone skeleton fighting. While the sleeves were flying, the invisible palm wind swept out, and his figure was graceful and elegant, defeating Du Fan step by step.

Du Fan looked solemn, and he quickly made gestures with both hands. He had weak water shields on both sides and the Arhat shield condensed in an instant, isolating the sharp palm winds. It was quite difficult and was completely in defense.

After a few hours, Du Fan's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At this time, his magic power was less than 30%.

Han Qianxue said nothing. After several palm winds hit, his hands changed and his delicate body suddenly rotated. At this moment, a heavy shadow appeared on his beautiful body, as if more than ten Han Qianxue overlapped together, as if dancing gracefully, and when he turned sharply, it was dazzling.

A large area of ​​palm wind came, and the weak water shields on seven or eight sides transformed out, blocking one by one, and all the attacks were destroyed.

The powerful palm wind attack suddenly subsided. After Du Fan felt it, he was slightly stunned, but after seeing the other party's strange movements, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

He moved his feet and retreated quickly. At the same time, his arms shook. After being wrapped around the golden light, it immediately turned into two golden steel giant arms. As his arms swung, golden fist shadows transformed out, gathered together in the middle, condensed again, and instantly formed a golden fist cloud about a foot wide.

He waved his arms continuously, and the shadows of fists transformed again. Soon, the second golden fist cloud appeared, followed by the third and fourth...

It was not until the seventh ball of golden fist clouds transformed into that he stopped, folded his hands together, and suddenly let out a low growl.

"combine!"

The next moment, in the air, seven golden fist clouds shook together. After a whistle, they gathered together. With a loud "rumbling" sound, the seven clouds merged into a round of fist shadows with a diameter of three or four meters.

The golden light of the fist shadow was shining thousands of feet, and a terrifying wave of energy surged out from the inside of the golden sun and spread in an instant.

At the same time, as Han Qianxue's dancing posture became faster and faster, his figure became blurry, and sword energy as thin as needles dissipated from her body. In an instant, thousands of roads rose into the sky and condensed a sword of more than twenty feet of sword energy in the air.

This giant sword is composed of sword energy throughout. Each sword energy is extremely sharp. It is combined together to make a terrifying "buzzing" sound, shaking the surrounding void, making a "click" sound, as if you want to tear apart, and you can see Du Fan behind the scorching sun, his eyelids twitching wildly.

Han Qianxue's body suddenly paused, and her eyes swept towards Du Fan in an instant.

"Go!" The woman scolded her sweetly, and raised her jade hand and pointed at Du Fan solemnly.

The sword above her head was whispered, and the sword buzzed in an instant, and then the giant sword rose a hundred feet into the sky. The direction of the sword tip suddenly changed, pointed directly at Du Fan, whistling out, shattering the void, and arrived in a moment.

Seeing this, Du Fan felt very frightened and had no time to urge the newly understood seven clouds to the extreme. His face darkened, he clenched his fists with his ten fingers, and pounded it hard forward.

At this moment, the golden light of the fist shadow shone wildly, and then it shrank rapidly. As visible to the naked eye, golden fist shadows quickly gathered and contracted, and even many fist shadows began to overlap, interact, and merge...

Before the opponent's giant sword came, the fist shadow was condensed to the size of a steamed bun, and seemed to be compressed to the limit. The original golden light has now turned into purple-black color, looking like the essence, a powerful power of the far-reaching Qi Realm radiated out of the small purple-black light ball.
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