Chapter 593

"Bang!"

With the hit of the electric fire ion holy sword, the shadow Fantian was directly buried alive by a huge amount of thunder and fire energy. Finally, there was no cry, and the breath disappeared directly from the perception of everyone.

"Great!!"

"Senior brother Yunfan is still powerful."

"Sure enough, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he can't threaten senior brother Yunfan."

Seeing that the victory or defeat had been divided, those who were watching the war cheered with great excitement, among which they did not forget to flatter Ling Yunfan.

Seeing his beloved man praised, Qiu Yimin and mu Bingyun, as their women, are naturally very happy.

"That's..." however, Ling Yunfan didn't feel too much joy because he defeated the enemy. Instead, he frowned at the thunder fire energy group. After a while, he witnessed the continuous Lavender breath flying out of it. Suddenly, his face was very gloomy and said to himself: "sure enough, these guys didn't appear out of thin air. It felt clearly the breath of shadow Lu."

Although the breath that quickly slipped away in front of him was only seven points similar to that emitted by yinglu, with his keen perception and experience of often fighting with him, he was sure that the reason why these shadows appeared in Fantian was definitely closely related to that guy, maybe they were made by his hand.

If the other party really had such means, Ling Yunfan could not help feeling extremely heavy pressure. You know, it seemed that he had easily defeated the enemy in the battle just now, but in fact, he had made every effort at that time. If his martial arts didn't have a certain effect at that time, even in close combat, his skills were stronger than those guys.

It will eventually lead to the exhaustion of spiritual power and forced defeat.

If he can make such a replica, the strength of yinglu has at least reached the five levels of Yuefan, and may even be more powerful.

"Damn, if this situation continues, the future in xuanjing is likely to come true." at the moment, Ling Yunfan starts to panic when he thinks that the three shadows just now may be made by yinglu.

"Husband?" maybe he saw something wrong with him. Qiu Yimin, the first to come, directly held his arm in front of everyone's eyes and asked with a slightly worried face, "what are you thinking? Your face is a little bad."

After saying that, he stretched out the green onion and white jade hand and wiped away the beads of sweat that didn't know when it appeared.

Obviously, this is a situation that will be exposed only after the fatigue caused by the battle just now.

If he was in a normal state, even in the face of this battle that requires full strength, it would not be like this, but now the day from the outbreak of the ghost power has been shorter and shorter, and his body has begun to be affected. Therefore, his physical quality is not as good as before, even very weak.

"Well, nothing, just suffered a dull loss in the fight just now." hearing the speech, Ling Yunfan didn't say what he was worried about. He just smiled and shook his head in response, so he didn't plan to continue to be involved in this topic.

Seeing this, Qiu Yimin, who knew what he thought, naturally nodded with interest and said, "in that case, be careful when you fight with these powerful guys next time. If something happens, I will be distressed to death."

"Well, I see. I'll be careful whether it's for you or Bingyun." hearing her words, Ling Yunfan looked at her with a dignified face.

With his promise, Qiu Yimin showed a satisfied smile and followed him back to the crowd.

At the same time, yinglu, on the other side of a palace, saw a light purple breath floating in the sky, and immediately stopped cultivating new copies, so he stretched out his hand to take the breath back into his body.

Feeling the increased information in his body, he began to close his eyes and quietly digest the harvest.

In melting the information brought by the breath, he saw all kinds of pictures of young disciples who came to the holy land of the four seasons of Shengyuan and the cultivation and control means of powerful monsters who had long lived in this place. Before long, he found something that made him very interested, that is, these intelligence actually included the battle of Ling Yunfan not long ago.

After seeing Ling Yunfan, his mood did not change much. From the perspective of breathing frequency, he seemed a little happy. The reason why he did so was that he saw the weakness of the other party after being destroyed by the ghost force and the extreme bracelet that completely lost his power. Seeing these characteristics was like missing a great enemy that could threaten himself.

"Interesting, interesting." after about a cup of tea, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly and said with a cruel sneer: "Ling Yunfan, Ling Yunfan didn't expect you to still have today. Since you're here, don't want to leave alive. Let's see if you can live in the face of three million copies!"

After that, yinglu set his eyes on the dark sky outside the palace.

At the moment, he originally intended to spend more time to make more shadows and Fantian, and then took the opportunity to absorb all the aura and cultivation resources of the secret place to speed up the recovery of cultivation. However, he didn't expect to find that his old enemies had also come to the secret place. Not only that, his combat effectiveness decreased sharply, and even the most powerful dependence was sealed.

Although he knew that Ling Yunfan would perish in a few days, now that he had the opportunity, he didn't intend to let him live for another moment and wanted to end his old enemy by himself.

If someone saw that he could control so many shadow Fantian with the cultivation of Yuefan's fourth level realm, he would be surprised that his chin would fall. You know, such a huge army has the ability to destroy a second-class force. If there are a few more Yuefan's eighth and ninth level realm, maybe he can wipe out the top forces.

Just when yinglu thought about how to deal with his old enemy, Ling Yunfan and others on the other side chose to rest on the spot for a day and take action tomorrow because their respective states were not optimistic.

During this period, due to the relatively boring relationship, the group kept chatting by the fire.

However, before long, many people chose to sit on the ground to regulate their breath, while the rest lay in trees to rest.

"Hoo..." after absorbing the spiritual power and attribute energy contained in the holy bead, Ling Yunfan also slowly spit out the turbid air. Then when he felt some pain in his right shoulder, he opened his clothes and was stunned to find that the dark purple pattern was about to approach the heart position. He said bitterly: "I hope there is the magic medicine I want in the Tianxuan medicine palace."